The Divine Bull hovered in the sky. rider and berserker faced each other, as did Weber and Li Zihan.
"Classmate Weber, have you come to form an alliance with me?" Moon Marrow Spirit Fluid spread out beside Li Zihan like a silver mad dragon. Li Zihan sighed. "If you're here to form an alliance, your attitude is a little poor!"
"Has Professor Kaineth already been locked up?" Weber asked, watching the Moon Marrow Spirit Fluid swirling around Li Zihan.
"Of course." Li Zihan smiled. "He's staying in the basement. He'll be sent to the Clock Tower in three days."
"Then we are enemies." Weber laughed loudly, carrying himself with rider's imposing air.
"Looks like I'll have to pay double the delivery fee." Li Zihan sighed. "berserker, knock them down for me!"
P.S. Let me recommend "Arknights From Scratch."
It's the book of an unlucky guy like me, continuously exiled to PC.
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A dry, scorching gale swept across the entire world. The somewhat gray sky turned into a cloudless expanse, while the ground beneath their feet was replaced by barren sand. Endless yellow dunes stretched to the blurred edge of the horizon.
Li Zihan raised his head and looked around, then uncomfortably pulled out an umbrella and held it overhead. The sun hanging in the center of the sky radiated astonishing light and heat. Sunlight alone could not harm him, of course, but being roasted by such vicious rays was truly unpleasant.
Without any hesitation, rider unleashed his trump card at the very first moment. It was the cavalry companions who had accompanied him in his conquests across the world—Ionioi Hetairoi, an unparalleled army.
Standing in the desert, rider laughed proudly. "Master of berserker, this King acknowledges that you possess the strongest strategic ability in this Holy Grail War.