The Fate of the Gunman

The Fate of the Spearman Chapter 290

"Uncle, although it's just in case, it's safe to do so after all. What's more, it may have been hacked by assassin once. Maybe there are loopholes that we don't know about, so I think the transfer should be safer. What do you think?"

It stands to reason that Fiore, who is the nominal successor to Dnick, has the undisputed right of inheritance and command of the Yugdomirenia family after Dnick’s death due to'accidental', so in fact, although Gold expressed his opposition But it didn't make any sense at all. At this time, facing Fiore's explanation, he nodded after hesitating for a while and stopped saying anything.

Fiore couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Gold's reaction.

Although I have been receiving the education that the'heir' should receive since childhood, everyone knows that this is of little significance, because over the past sixty years, Yugdomirenia has changed several'heirs', but the patriarch has never been She was not mentally prepared for the change. After all, she had already believed that she would marry Lancer before that. This was a family decision. As a member of the family, she was also born and raised by Yug Domirenia. It is impossible to refuse. At this time, she was ordered to act in accordance with the usual education.

Fortunately, facing her own uncle, her performance might make the chaotic situation even more out of control.

But there is no such thing in this world. After persuading Gold, she also turned her head and glanced at Lancer. After the other nodded, she left with Siegfried. She was relieved when Lancer left. After all, she never thought that one day she would actually become the helm of Yugdomirenia, and it was still when this building was about to fall.

"I hope Lancer and Saber can succeed..."

Although knowing that her prayers might not work, she couldn't help but pray, and when the brief prayer was over, her face returned to its previous solemnity again.

"Ms. Ruler, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, do you plan to go to the red fortress next? If so, I will ask Caster to help you by the way."

After entering the castle, Jeanne, who has been silently following at the end of the team, couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing Fiore’s words. After all, she did not have the ability to fly. It would be best if she could get help from the black caster. Up.

"Thank you"

Chapter 51—Heaven and Hell

The so-called "let the caster help" is actually turned into throwing props.

"Bang~bang~"

Lancer always felt a little strange when he kicked the iron box in front of him. I don't know why he always felt that this thing was a bit like a landing pod, or an iron coffin?

"Is it really okay?"

Although Lancer seemed unreliable, Joan and Siegfried walked directly in, and Lancer hesitated and walked in together.

Then he lost his eyesight completely, but fortunately he had the ability to'blind fight', at least able to distinguish the position of Ziegfried and Joan of Arc, but before he thought about it, he felt that there was a kind of A strange feeling of weightlessness, and then I felt the'iron can' start to rotate.

But I haven't waited for Lancer to react.——————

"boom!!"

The harsh thunder rang through his ears, and then he felt a numbness in his body.

Was it hit by the defense mechanism of that "fortress"?But this is still expected, this landing pod is a special version of mine attribute defense that Yugdomirena hurriedly built, as long as you don’t get ——————'

"Snapped!!"

A strong squeezing sensation before and after the thought was turned, it was like heaven and hell.

"Sorry~" X2

"Ahem..."

Lancer, who originally wanted to say something, choked his saliva directly into the trachea due to the crazy rotation of the'landing cabin', and finally turned into a coughing sound and experienced the hard touch on his face and behind him in the coughing sound. Soft touch...

at the same time------

Under Lancer’s advice, Fiore and Gold came to the standby command room, or the underground command room, prepared in advance before the war, but they just opened the magic pattern responsible for screen transmission and saw a deflated iron can in It flew in the air and smashed into the wall of the'Sky Garden'...

Suddenly, Fiore's heart was lifted up, and even without her noticing, she couldn't help but clenched her fists slightly, her palms were soaked in cold sweat.

But Gold breathed a sigh of relief after feeling for a while with his eyes closed.

"Don't worry, Saber and them are still alive, and according to Saber, they have successfully landed and are now looking for berserker."

"I hope they are safe."

Fiore released her clenched fists after hearing her uncle's words, but at this moment, the other party's voice rang in her ears again.

"Fiore, I also know what Danike told you before, but I hope you can remember one thing. You were just the heir of the Yug Domirenia family before, but your current identity is He is the helm of the Yugdomirena family."

After speaking, Gold didn’t say much, but started to give orders to the robots in the room to resume all battlefield communications and screen transmissions as quickly as possible, leaving only Fiore in a wheelchair biting. His lips didn't say a word.

——————

As the battle progressed, the night sky began to turn from dark to bright, and even a ray of light in the distance had begun to be seen. At this time, the people's consciousness of fighting had actually been going on for almost all night.

Saber and the others entered the town when the sun just set, and tonight’s battle started from then, and using this as a fuse has never been extinguished, and with the appearance of a servant, the battlefield has also moved from the ground to the battlefield. Semiramis's treasure is in the "Hanging Gardens of Babylon".

The sky garden, which was originally full of classical charm, has become riddled with battles everywhere. There is no doubt that these ancient heroes would not take care of the venue during the battle, but today it has ushered in a new one. The guests'.

"Slap~!"

"Crack~Crack~"

Perhaps because the space in the landing module has been compressed too much, the sound is actually a bit muffled, but after landing, there was a strange sound, and then the deformed landing module was completely torn apart, and one wearing a strange The man in armor came out first.

He stood up on both sides of the landing module with both hands holding the sword hilt and carefully observed the surroundings before he nodded under him.

"There are no enemies."

Lancer climbed out of the landing capsule as his voice fell, but I don’t know if it was an illusion. At this time, Lancer felt a little bit of “unfinished meaning”, but then the expression on his face became serious. Turned around and stretched out his right hand towards the landing cabin.

"Thank you~

Joan of Arc, who was holding the holy flag in her hand, also had a red face at this time, but it looked normal. After leaving the landing module, she closed her eyes, seeming to be sensing something, and then suddenly opened it. eye.

"Here!"

After speaking, she took the lead and rushed towards a certain place, and Lancer and Ziegfei hurriedly followed after they looked at each other.

Although they didn't know Joan's abilities, it seemed the best choice to follow each other without knowing where to go.

But at this moment, somewhere in the'Sky Garden', a man couldn't help frowning.

"Ruler? She's already here?"

The golden particles floated around Yanfeng Shiro, and he frowned and inserted his saber into the scabbard. Obviously he didn't think that this'sky garden' alone could stop the opponent, but the opponent came. Faster than he expected, but Assassin in the royal hall gave the answer.

'It seems to have come up with Black's Saber and Assassin's master, heh, it is said that the ruler actually acted with Black.'

Hearing what his servant said, Mineshiro just shook his head and didn't say much. After all, neither ruler nor black was his target.

"Leave it to me to deal with the ruler, the master of Saber and Assassin..."

"Please leave it to me~"

No one thought that at this moment, Shakespeare, who was holding a small notebook in his hand, suddenly put his head on the face of Yanfeng Shiro.

"here you are?"