Chapter 737: Coca-Cola Replenishing Magic

In the name of King Arthur, Lancelot was a little reluctant to swear for such a boring thing, but couldn't bear Duke urging him on the side, so he had to admit it.
After taking the vow, Lancelot was a little uneasy: "Beerker, I am a little nervous, I always feel that something unfortunate will happen."
Duke shook his head repeatedly: "No, you think too much."
"I hope so, but I still don't feel right..." Lancelot frowned deeply, his expression even more melancholy.
"Well, the enemy is now, get Caster first before thinking about other things!"
"That's what I said." Lancelot agreed deeply, suppressing the anxiety in his heart.
The two rushed all the way, and under the leadership of Duke, they soon came to the underground drainage outlet of Fuyuki City. If no accident, Caster and his master, Yusheng Ryunosuke, were hidden inside.
"Beerker, be careful. Caster's rank skill is'position building'. A good magician can even build an impenetrable temple-level defense." Lancelot entered the scene very quickly, playing the role of the lord. penetrating.
This is not surprising. Although he is the best of the Knights of the Round Table and has good conduct, it is not difficult to find out that he has many tasks that are hidden and mixed into the enemy after studying the legends related to him. In this battle of the Holy Grail, Duke can dominate him in terms of acting.
"It doesn't matter, I'm also a magician. I can feel Caster's level very badly. It should be his limit to create a magic workshop." Regarding the former French marshal, except for the big eyes that mutated due to peering into the abyss, the most What is impressive is the deep sea monster he summoned, the tentacle monster with suckers and fluffy tentacles.
This is a supporting role with a very high rate of guest appearances in the magic crew, and sometimes appears as the main villain. There is an enviable rivalry between the heroine and the heroine!
The two of them entered the underground drainage system of Winterwood City along the drainage outlet. The terrain inside was very complicated, with criss-crossing waterways, dense like spider webs. Fortunately, the drainage system is built to avoid typhoons and rain disasters. There is no black-water cross-flowing garbage, and there are no stinking rotten objects.
The reinforced concrete structure, tens of meters deep underground, spreads over most of the winter wood city, walking inside, as if being in an underground temple, giving people a sense of insignificance.
For such a huge underground palace, Caster's abilities cannot be fully covered. The water demon guards he summoned are near the lair, and the other areas only set up simple magic traps to guard against invasion.
As he walked, Duke noticed the faint magic in the air, walked along the magic trap and quickly came to the edge of Caster's lair. What catches the eye is the densely packed, waving tentacles of water monsters. The soft creatures are boneless all over, covered with a layer of sticky liquid, making people feel chills.
Sitting on horseback, Duke exploded with huge magic power, spreading along the criss-crossing waterways, sending back surrounding information like a radar.
Suddenly, Duke opened his eyes suddenly: "Xiao Lan, rush over, I found Caster!"
At almost the same time, Caster also noticed that he was locked in by magic, and while shouting, "Run Ryunosuke, the white beard mage is coming", he ordered the water monster to attack and cover the two of them.
Caster watched the battle in the port area with a crystal ball last night. 90% of his attention was focused on Joan of Arc with a shrunken chest. The remaining 10% saw the shocking operation of Duke and Arher. He knew he There is no chance of winning against Duke.
As for why Saber is mistaken for Joan, it may be that Caster thinks women are fickle creatures, and every day is a new look. There is nothing wrong with being bigger and smaller.
Seeing the constantly attacking water monsters, Lancelot stood in front of Duke and drew out a long sword on the belly of the Nightmare Warhorse, giving it the toughness and sharpness of its treasure, and slaying it calmly.
Lancelot didn't even put on his armor, and kept a swift offensive. The aura and frequency of the sword swing were consistent. The water monsters rushed up in vain and turned into torn bodies at a constant speed.
The fierce sword net was cast into a curtain of death, and swarms of water monsters slapped over like waves, but they were still unable to get a step closer to Lancelot, let alone Duke behind Lancelot.
"Beerker, there are a lot of enemies, please move back and give me a little time." Lancelot said in a calm tone, the long sword in his hand was waved so tightly that he didn't even splash a drop of blood. At the feet of the war horse.
Lancelot was confident that he could completely withstand the tide of water monsters, but there were too many, and it was very time-consuming to kill them all without using any treasures. He noticed that the water monster had the ability to heal itself, and the severed torso was constantly growing new tentacles, which was disgusting.
Most importantly, if these dirty blood stains the monarch's shoes, then it is his shame as a knight!
"Xiao Lan, these are just cannon fodder summoned by Caster, the purpose is to consume our energy."
"That's the case, use these monsters to consume my stamina, and then kill us all at once, Caster is not a foolish person." Lancelot praised.
"No, Caster didn't have the idea of ​​killing us all. He and his master have already started to run away." Duke closed his eyes and knew.
"Escape! Why do you want to escape?" Lancelot was puzzled: "Although these mobs are vulnerable, they win in large numbers. The current form is that they dominate!"
Duke groped his chin and said with a serious look: "It may be that he saw Xiaolan's bravery and was frightened."
"Thank you for your praise, Lancelot is ashamed." Lancelot only felt the blood surge when he heard the words, and his gloomy expression looked pretty good.
"Xiao Lan, quickly resolve the battle, we chase it."
"Okay, I will use the treasure!" Lancelot flicked hard, and the long sword rolled up the manic wind blade and swept the crowded front to clear a large area.
"No, now you are the master, don't expose it easily, let me as a follower open the way!"
Hearing Duke's words, Lancelot subconsciously tried to persuade him, and suddenly a magical power that made his heart palpitations dissipated, and then a freezing chill leaped over his side. I saw the icy blue cold light flashing, and endless frost was sprinkled along the way, the ground was frozen and frost, the moisture in the air turned into ice particles and fell, and the flood of water monsters all turned into ice sculptures.
In the blink of an eye, the underground temple became an ice blue ice castle!
"This is..." Lancelot was shocked. He had known that his master was very talented as a magician, but now he realized that he still underestimated the other party and Duke was far stronger than he thought.
"Ah, Xiaolan, my magic power is consumed too much, and I will leave it to you." Duke took out a tube of deliciousness from his arms with a look of excessive consumption of blue and hollowed out body. Cough, a tube of magic potion, after drinking it, his face looks better.
Lancelot was shocked and even forgot to hide his identity: "Master, you don't have to do this. If I use treasures, it will be easy to destroy them."
Duke took a weak breath, waved his hand and said, "No, there is no need to let Xiaolan expose your treasure for some small characters. The iron of the Holy Grail War is to hide the identity of the servant, and you cannot easily use it until the last moment. Treasure."
Lancelot was very moved when he heard the words, and knelt down in front of the horse: "As a follower, I actually made you so exhausted. It's all because of my lack of strength."
"Xiao Lan, you are wrong again. I trust your strength very much. Compared to other followers, you are the best one!" Duke said plausibly.
"Master, Lancelot will surely take the Holy Grail for you..." Lancelot's throat trembled a little. This feeling of being deeply believed by the monarch made him so obsessed. If he hadn't vowed to serve for King Arthur all his life, he would now pay his respects and be Duke's lackey.
"Okay, let's talk about it later, let's go after Caster!"
"What you said!"
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The underground drainage system in Fuyuki City is very complicated~EbookFREE.me~ I don't know how many waterways are scattered all over. After years of construction and construction, I am afraid that some areas can't even be found on the design drawings.
Duke vaguely remembered that Paris also had such an underground city in his previous life. It was larger than Fuyuki City, and it connected more than two thousand kilometers. It's just that the personal hygiene of the Gallic chicken is really messy, and the garbage is directly discharged into the underground waterway, causing the underground drainage system to have more rats than the citizens of Paris.
Uh, you can't count on the morals of a group of people who never take a bath and only rely on perfume to maintain their face. Gaul chicken faces the rat army and is proud to regard the rat as a symbol of the sewer. For this reason, a sewer museum was built to commemorate their beloved mascot.
The gossip ends here. Because of Duke’s magic lock, Caster flees around the complex underground palace with his master. He is lacking in physical strength. Yusheng Ryunosuke is not even a magician, and his physical strength is better than ordinary people. Limited, sensing that Duke was getting closer, he had to return to his original nest, ready to use the complicated magic mechanism to defeat him and fight for himself a final chance to breathe.
(End of this chapter)