Lucky: B
Noble Phantasm: A
Under normal circumstances, servants are mostly unable to see the values of the other servants like a magician. Generally speaking, this is because servants have not learned the magic that allows them to detect the values of the other servants like a magician.
As for Joan of Arc, when she was a Ruler, she would basically check all the data of the servants when she saw them. Even after she transformed into a Lancer, Joan of Arc was used to taking a look at the opponent's data before every battle.
Although he can't do the same as Ruler, where he can even see through the opponent's inherent skills, he can see the opponent's specific values like a normal Master.
"So strong!"
After seeing the opponent's numbers, Joan of Arc couldn't help but frown. In Dracula's Castle, Vlad III, who was blessed by both vampires and the guardian ghost generals, was too powerful.
Such numbers can even allow him to confront Lu Bu head-on without losing the upper hand, and may even cause suppression. Of course, this is under the condition that Lu Bu has not regained his sanity.
Even if one is powerful, without the corresponding rational control, and only fights on instinct, one will inevitably be at a disadvantage when facing beings of the same level.
Joan of Arc moved slightly closer, and her footsteps were extremely light.
If anything, shouldn't the person lying in the coffin in Dracula's castle be Dracula?
But when she looked from a distance, it seemed that there was someone else lying inside, and Vlad III seemed to be wiping the other person with the paper in his hand.
Now that the surveillance has not been cut off, Joan of Arc is not in a hurry to take action against Vlad III. Her goal is to delay, not to win.
She walked slowly to the side of Vlad III and saw what was lying in the coffin.
It was a doll, a doll of a woman with short curly orange hair, a pair of orange eyes like gemstones, an extremely thin body, and dressed in clothes like a rag doll.
She just lay quietly in the coffin, without speaking, without any body movements, and even her eyes did not move.
No matter from which angle you look at it, she is just an extremely beautiful doll.
But revelation told Joan of Arc that she was still alive.
She is alive.
At this moment, Joan of Arc remembered the lifelike dolls she saw in the corridor when she was galloping in the castle.
The revelation at that time gave her an extremely abnormal feeling, but she was eager to reach the top floor at that time and did not think about it carefully. Now she thought that those dolls were probably made of living people.
inhuman.
Joan of Arc could only be described as inhumane. She didn't know what it felt like to be made into a doll, but it must have been an uncomfortable feeling.
Unable to speak, I could only watch my body being manipulated by others. The thought was horrifying.
Vlad III was seen sitting in front of the coffin with an extremely crazy smile on his face. He looked at the orange-haired doll lying in the coffin, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hot emotion.
That was his Master, the one he respected, his lover, and his wife—Lan Lujun, whose real name was unknown.
She took off her clown mask.
She finally didn't have to fall into the contradiction of being able to only pursue the things she loved.
She no longer had to fight the dark side that was constantly devouring her.
But the price is that they become a puppet that cannot even move its eyes.
Joan of Arc looked at Lord Lanlu lying in the coffin with an extremely sad expression, and slowly raised the flag in her hand and pointed it at Vlad III.
The agreed time was approaching and she had no time to wait.
Chapter 746: Innocent Monster
The castle was dimly lit, and everywhere was filled with creepy steel guns and calm yet extremely deadly azure water.
Shirou Emiya carried Sakura on his back and rushed through this eerie and terrifying castle, recording the internal structure of the castle as quickly as possible and marking all the rooms in the castle where there were survivors.
The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark, so there is no need for Shirou Emiya to start rescuing people without any preparation.
If we rush to kill the NPCs imprisoned in the castle without any preparation, who knows how many additional casualties will be caused.
There is not only Vlad III in the castle, but also maze guards wandering around and defending it.
In order to reduce casualties, it is necessary to be familiar with the various passages in the castle, determine the locations of all imprisoned NPCs, and plan a route that can minimize casualties.
Dracula's Castle is extremely large, and the various deep and spider-web-like rooms make it difficult to tell where you are.
But with Sakura's exploration of the surrounding roads and Emiya Shirou's galloping, it didn't take them long to identify the rooms where all the NPCs were imprisoned.
Now all they had to do was get Joan of Arc to attract Vlad III's attention so they could start the rescue plan.
Then, standing behind a maze guard, Shirou Emiya slowly injected some extra magic power into his contract.
Sakura also sent a message to Matou Shinji who was far away in the old school building in an instant.
You can hear a sound of electricity coming from outside the castle.
"boom--!"
A shocking collision sound occurred on the top floor at this moment. Feeling the consumption of magic power in her body, there was almost no doubt that Joan of Arc had come into conflict with Vlad III.
"boom--!"
The sound of gunfire was also heard at the moment of the violent collision on the top floor. The maze guard was pierced by the pouring bullets before he could even react.
The door handle that was tightly holding the NPC was turned into powder by the pouring rain and was kicked open by Shirou Emiya.
When the NPC inside saw that it was not Vlad III, but Lilith and the others appearing in front of them, a glimmer of hope for life appeared in their eyes.
"Leave with me——!"
There was no excessive explanation, nor any touching declaration. The moment the battle began, he had to race against time to rescue these people as soon as possible. Only then could he support Joan of Arc as quickly as possible and relieve the pressure on her.
At this time, Emiya Shirou only took a quick glance inside the room.
The room where these NPCs were imprisoned did not look much different from a normal room. Apart from the slightly larger number of dolls, Shirou Emiya could not find anything unusual.
Rather, it was actually extremely abnormal to imprison him in a room instead of in the dungeon of the castle.
And those NPCs imprisoned in the room are not like being in prison. Everyone can move freely in the room, and there are no chains or other things on their bodies to restrict their movements.
Almost the moment they heard Shirou Emiya's words, they immediately stood up and ran towards the door.
Who would be willing to accept death when they can live?
Suffering in torture and pain every day, they would grab a helping hand extended to them without hesitation.
Shirou Emiya also quickly nodded to Sakura beside him, and then rushed towards the road ahead.
He needed to integrate them into the most suitable evacuation route and defeat all the maze guards.
"Everyone, move this way!!"
The moment Emiya Shirou left, Sakura quickly guided these NPCs.
at the same time----
"I didn't expect you to dare to take the initiative to attack. I thought you would choose to defend that land!"
As he said this, Vlad III swung the golden steel spear in his hand, and it collided heavily with the flag that was also waving at him.
"Qiang!"
The loud sound of collision was transmitted clearly.
Joan of Arc only felt a terrifying force that could not be ignored being shaken away from her hands, and her body could not stop retreating backwards.
The soles of his feet slid vigorously on the ground, creating two grooves and causing wood chips on the floor to fly.
With the blessing of Dracula Castle, Vlad III's power is no weaker than Lu Bu.
"Is this the power of a vampire?"
Looking at the scarlet figure in front of her, Joan of Arc shook her numb hands and murmured softly as if she was ready for battle.
"Hahahaha!! Hahahaha!!!!"
Hearing Joan of Arc's words, Vlad III put a hand on his face, as if he was mentally insane, and bursts of wild laughter roared out from his mouth again and again.
"vampire!"
"vampire!!"
"vampire!!!"
A bloody aura emanated from his body, and his extremely oppressive power extinguished all the candles in the hall.
Anger and hatred are emotions that cannot be calmed down.
His eyes, which had turned scarlet, stared at Joan of Arc, seemingly filled with sorrow, or pain, and more of a struggle.
"I will tear you into pieces——"
There was no need for further explanation. No matter how Vlad III argued, he was now in the form he hated the most - a vampire.
Innocent monster
Grade: A
Dracula. The name of a monster whose past and existence are distorted by the impressions of his actions in his previous life. His abilities and postures change, and his words and actions become more or less "monsterized".
As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous aura that permeated around him expanded explosively.
"Snapped--!"
The next moment, the floor beneath Joan of Arc's feet shattered instantly, and several steel guns rose from the ground, aimed at her chest, and pierced through with unparalleled momentum.
At this moment, Joan of Arc's figure turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Vlad III's position.
The moment Vlad III launched his attack, Joan of Arc's revelation had already given him a warning.
Otherwise, even a servant of Karna's level would find it difficult to react to a steel spear that suddenly rose from the ground.
"Well done!"
Seeing Joan of Arc rushing towards him instead of dodging, Vlad III's golden steel spear, which was as ferocious as fangs, flashed with a cold luster and stabbed forward mercilessly like thunderbolt.
"Qiang——!"
With the crisp sound of collision, the flags and steel guns collided in space again.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"
There was a burst of sparks all over the sky and a series of crisp colliding sounds.
Both sides immediately exerted themselves at speeds unmatched by ordinary people, engaging in a battle at an astonishing speed that even the eyes could not keep up with.
Chapter 747: The Beginning of Counterattack
"clang--!"
Amid the sound of steel colliding with steel, the golden steel spear fiercely streaked a crescent moon in the sky, and collided with the flag that was rushing towards it again, raising a gust of energy that rubbed the air and instantly disturbed the surroundings.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang--!"
In this dark and gloomy hall, the sound of weapons colliding with each other was so fierce that sparks kept bursting, and it looked extremely gorgeous.
Under this circumstance, Joan of Arc was fighting a fierce battle with Vlad III.
"call out--!"
In that fast-paced world, the tricky golden spear tore through the air, making a sharp sound, and stabbed at the weak point of Joan of Arc's attack like lightning.
"clang--!"
The flag was also waving rapidly at this moment, and the gunshot blocked the lightning-like attack, causing a crisp sound.
The powerful force once again knocked Joan of Arc away, causing her to fly backwards.
At the same time, the ground surged, and countless steel guns shot out from under her body and attacked Joan of Arc, like a storm, completely enveloping her.
The shadow of death instantly enveloped Joan of Arc.
"Luminosite Eternelle!!!"
Without hesitation, the moment the steel gun was raised, golden light suddenly appeared around Joan of Arc, surrounding her without any blind spots.
“Ding-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang—!”
At this moment, a shocking collision sound rang out from the air.
Under the attack of steel guns that rose from the ground like a rainstorm, ripples appeared on the golden light.
