Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Maybe for this guy who does whatever he wants, let alone the Holy Grail War, no matter how serious it is, it can't straighten the strings in his heart?

He is such a free and easy, weird guy who is not understood by ordinary people.

"Oh, oh, this evaluation is really bad, but it doesn't matter."

Astolfo shook his head, still with a cramped smile on his face, he didn't seem to feel Joan's hostility at all, he was completely slack, and didn't feel like he was facing an enemy.

Perhaps in his mind, he could also feel the transcendent warmth hidden under Joan's ice-like pretty face?

That is a true 'saint', an existence beyond human comprehension, an idiot who will never decide whether to attack others because of mere likes and dislikes.

"That's the evaluation, there is nothing to justify, you dereliction of duty heroic spirit! You are even a disgrace in the Hall of Valor." The words were slightly cold, Joan of Arc frowned and said, then walked to the distance, Ignoring Astolfo who was howling.

"Hey! Hey! Don't do this! I just plan to take a vacation for myself! I haven't neglected my duty! I'm not a disgrace in the Hall of Valor!"

The hypocrite knight defended, but his embarrassing appearance was obviously not convincing, and instead made people feel that this guy was really unreliable.

So, the female magician who summoned this fake knight was indeed summoned purely with "phase sex"... What kind of idiot would use a holy relic to summon such a guy?

Seeing the saint who was going further and further away, Astolfo could only stop in embarrassment, shook his head helplessly, and looked at the densely packed golem wreckage around him.

All kinds of golems piled up together, most of them were cheap products like 'clay golems' and 'flesh golems', not even eligible for recycling, and most of the 'steel golems' were damaged Seriously, the most important core has been destroyed, and the magic furnace core has already been damaged, so it can only be reused as scrap iron.

As for the 'Adamantine Golem' and 'Mithril Golem', they have long since disappeared. I don't know if they self-destructed because of their internal settings, or they were taken away by the heroic spirit and master of the 'Red Party'. Not a single one of those seemingly majestic floating battleships remained, and they were all turned into scrap iron scattered on the ground, and most of them were even seriously corroded.

"It's really miserable, it's worthless at all...‖..." Looking at this desolate battlefield, Astolfo felt the enemy's horror more and more. Destroying a sea of ​​golems on such a scale is definitely not second-rate Heroic spirits can do it, even the powerhouses at the level of 'Karna' and 'Arthur Pendaragon' can only be completely worn to death by these golem legions.

Indeed, heroic spirits have no physical limitations, but they still need the master's magic power to support them. Except for some special heroic spirits, it is almost impossible to fight for a long time, and facing the siege of such a large-scale golem army, it is by no means Heroic Spirit can deal with it.

"It's tricky now, I hope I won't be sent to lead the battle next time."

Smacking his lips, Astolfo looked up, and above the blue sky, there were still intermittent clouds.

Those pure white clouds were completely torn apart, revealing seven huge holes in the dense clouds.

There is no doubt that this is the offensive caused by the mysterious heroic spirit, and the traces caused by those "airborne troops" were completely erased by the seven beams of light.

The Noble Phantasm called 'The Holy King of the Wheel' is so difficult to deal with. It is definitely not something that ordinary heroes can deal with. Even the top heroic spirits are likely to be enraged on the spot.

"Tsk...that's really an exaggeration..." Astolfo sighed as he rubbed the slightly scorched soil on the ground, feeling the magic power overflowing from it, and disappeared on the battlefield in an instant.

In the distance, a beautiful emerald green figure was holding a longbow in his forehand, pointing the bow and arrow at Astolfo's position.

However, she didn't shoot the arrow for a long time, instead, there were beads of sweat on her forehead, and her straight back trembled slightly, as if she was experiencing some kind of threat.

"Very good, it seems very interesting. It's really a pleasure to meet the hunter who hunted the Calydonian wild boar." A plain and frivolous tone sounded from behind this beautiful figure. It was a shade of a tree. In the shadow, a figure was looming and erratic.

"Hmph, the name of Chiron is weeping." There was contempt in the words, but the beautiful figure, or Atalanta, still didn't turn around, and she didn't have the ability to escape the sneak attack from behind.

".No, Mr. Chiron will forgive me after seeing what I have done." Chiron, or the android boy wearing Chiron's power, murmured, his voice full of hesitation. "After all, I'm here to help 'him'."

"That idiot-like 'Black Rider'? Could it be that he is your friend?" The cat-eared girl gently pinched the bowstring as she spoke, accumulating a small amount of magic power in her body.

"It's better to be a savior than a friend." The man-made boy smiled, with an incomparably bright smile on his face. "Anyway, just call me Chiron from now on, please give me your advice, Miss Atalanta."

"You know my real name!" Atalanta said in surprise, even her vital arm trembled slightly, obviously unable to accept this fact. "Who the hell told you this guy!"

"Of course it is His Majesty the hero king. Although he is a strict person, he is undoubtedly a very suitable ally." The young man who called himself Chiron said, and then smiled a little awkwardly. . "Unfortunately, I don't like killing people, so goodbye, Miss Atalanta."

"..." The girl hesitated slightly, and the seriousness on her face gradually dissipated, but the bow and arrow in her hand reached the sky at some point.

"Are you going to back down now? But the grievance you aimed at me with a sharp arrow has not been completely resolved yet."

"What!" Having taken a few steps back abruptly, Chiron couldn't help raising his bow and arrow, aiming again at Atalanta who held the bowstring in his hand.

However, it was already too late, the invisible magic power poured into the arrow and turned into an arrow book facing Orion.

"phoibos-catastrophe (book of arrows of appeal)!"

The next moment, it was the arrows falling like a rain curtain above the blue sky, and the anger of Orion brewed in them!

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Chapter 620 Eight Atalanta's Tail (seeking a reward)

Arrows rained densely from the blue sky, and the originally clear sky turned into a bright night sky. The arrows were like the brightest stars, sweeping towards Chiron's position with immense force.

It was the power of the Noble Phantasm, and it was the wrath of Orion, the god Atalanta believed in.

——Well, that cute god probably won't get angry, at least not over such a trivial matter, right?

After all, she is a reckless god. To her, Atalanta, a believer, has no reputation at all, let alone the beauty she admires.

But, even so, the endless arrows are still frightening. Looking at the arrows like a rain curtain, even the android boy who has obtained the power of the heroic spirit can't help trembling slightly.

It was a force he could not resist, no matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult to deal with the rain of arrows at this level, and even with the power of 'Chiron', his knowledge was still only that young artificial man He was just a boy, without the wisdom that Chiron had accumulated over countless years.

Ever since, the boy made the simplest, but also extraordinarily correct move.

"Help me, Master!"

As a Heroic Spirit, although it is a defective product made of black mud, this 'Chiron' does not have the courage of a Heroic Spirit. On the contrary, it can be said that it is quite life-saving.

Following his roar, a black wave emerged from behind him, instantly submerging him in black shadows.

That is the power of all the evil in this world, even though it is several meters away, Atalanta can still feel the filthy malice in it.

Seeing this, Atalanta couldn't help raising her arm, and once again drew her bow and arrow, aiming at the black mud that was gradually disappearing.

"Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh!"

The dense rain of arrows sprinkled down from the blue sky, drowning the filthy black shadow in an instant, but even the arrows with Orion's divine power, how could they hurt the most filthy malice in this world?

The next moment, the figure of the young man-made man, or Chiron, was revealed again, and of course he was unharmed. Looking at this scene, even Atalanta couldn't help but feel astonished.

Her Noble Phantasm "Book of Arrows of Appeal" has an extremely terrifying range of damage and considerable damage. Although it cannot be used against Heroic Spirits with powerful protective Noble Phantasms, it can be used to instantly kill a half-baked Chiron with ease. .

However, the young man (bgcb) who was full of Chiron's power in front of him used such a weird method to escape the rain of arrows, which made Atalanta somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

After all, she couldn't see the details of the enemy at all, and she had to be extremely cautious. The dirty black mud was by no means a kind thing, but the maliciousness precipitated in it, which made Atalanta a little terrified.

——If she comes into contact with that malice, I think this cat-eared girl will be in trouble, maybe it will be 'evil', 'blackening', 'sexual', etc...

As a result, Atalanta immediately turned around and ran away, not even planning to fight to the death with this seemingly half-baked Chiron boy.

She is a 'hunter', other people can only be 'prey', and as a hunter, she will never be in danger no matter what.

Only by standing in a safe position all the time, can hunters kill countless ferocious beasts instead of becoming food for them.