"Go! Caren-chan! You're the best! Watch your back That's right, just like that, throw the dagger and pierce their heads!"
Aslan stood to the side, took out a drink he had bought earlier from his pocket, and leaned against a tree while opening it. He would occasionally clap his hands, encouraging Caren on one hand, and reminding her where the danger was on the other.
The spear in Caren's hand shot out quickly, easily piercing the head of a Shantak bird. Then, she spread her hands to both sides, firmly immobilizing two Elder Ghouls with her Shroud. Then, two daggers glowing with a silver light were thrown out, easily piercing the ghouls' heads.
Then, Caren quickly turned and lifted her right leg, kicking forward rapidly. The sharp heel of her high-heeled shoe was easily embedded in the head of a ghoul that was trying to sneak-attack.
Then, the spear in her hand spun once, and pierced into this ghoul's head. With a forward exertion of force, the head was gently detached from the high heel, and finally fell directly to the ground.
Caren looked at her cheap teacher standing at the side and sighed. "If you could lend a hand... it would be much more supportive than just standing there watching the show..."
Aslan took another sip of his drink, gently shook his head, a fake pitiful expression on his face. "My adorable apprentice, you couldn't bear to see your handsome master fight these disgusting things, could you?"
Caren's mouth twitched. She increasingly felt that this teacher of hers was a bit disrespectful for his age. As expected, the official history had too few records of the Son of God, Aslan. Plus, the people who were saved by Aslan had a high enough favorability towards him, so in the stories recorded by later generations, Aslan's image was still very bright, and his shortcomings were naturally not depicted in the stories.
As expected, no man is perfect. How could her own teacher be such a dog?
Had her teacher forgotten that her own age was much younger than his, and that she was still a little girl? If Caren's temper wasn't good enough, at this point, she really wanted to just rip off a ghoul's head, and then shove it directly in front of Aslan's face, then press it aggressively against her cheap teacher's face, letting the ghoul's head and her cheap teacher have a French kiss.
After all, her own teacher had a bit of mysophobia. This was a small weakness, wasn't it? The best way to overcome fear and weakness is to face it!
Perhaps because Aslan's mischievousness was really too much, a Shantak bird directly bypassed Caren and charged straight towards Aslan. It was a pity that this Shantak bird had really chosen the wrong opponent. Its brain was probably not very good.
Aslan looked at this Shantak bird with a hint of pity in his eyes. You could have picked anyone, but you had to come for me. He took out the forging hammer from his waist and swung it at the Shantak bird's location. The next moment, the Shantak bird's head was directly knocked to the side, and at the same time, its neck was directly twisted in another direction. The entire Shantak bird smashed heavily onto the ground. Its crystal-like wings also completely scattered. This miserable image was far more tragic than being directly pierced through the body or having its head cut off by Caren.
This made the other few Shantak birds that were preparing to attack directly adjust their direction in the sky. Animals have an instinct to avoid danger. After discovering that the aura that had suddenly erupted from Aslan made them feel terrified, they naturally placed their gazes back on Caren. As for leaving this area to attack others, the Shantak birds also discovered that once they tried to leave here, they would be attacked by Aslan from a distance. They were monsters, that was true, but that did not mean they had no intelligence. Since they needed to abide by the rules to survive, then in order to survive, they would naturally abide by them.
Before long, Melusine returned to Aslan's side from the forest, explaining the situation at that time with an apologetic look. The first moment Aslan heard of the swarm of insects, he thought of an existence that was linked to insects. It was just that in this world line, that old insect should have already had too much money and been burned to death in the raging flames.
But Aslan glanced at Caren beside him. Caren's line of fate had already been changed by him. A while ago, it was not impossible for the old insect to have survived that war. More importantly, besides that old insect, Aslan really couldn't think of any other Type-Moon character who would use so many insects.
However, if the old insect was still alive, then the upcoming Great Grail War would be interesting. Could it be that the old insect was planning to summon a Foreigner? It seemed that a certain young-looking priest was about to encounter a new obstacle. But this old insect probably hadn't expected that his plan to secretly participate in the Holy Grail War would be discovered by him.
"It's okay. I was just trying to find this key. I won't necessarily become a Master in the Holy Grail War. What's more, even if we don't summon a Heroic Spirit, our strength is enough to become one of the top participants in the Holy Grail War."
However, the fact that the key had been taken away by the old insect was still very annoying. Aslan looked at the few remaining Shantak birds and the Elder Ghouls. He directly took out his box, and chains erupted outwards. These chains accurately pierced through the heads of the remaining few Shantak birds and the bodies of those Elder Ghouls.
Then, fire and electricity spread out quickly, directly burning the remaining few enemies to charcoal. Then, with the rapid retraction of the chains, the already-charred corpses were directly pulverized.
Aslan shook the chains in his hand, then opened his phone and directly called the Church to book a flight from Salem to Romania.
At the same time, the young-looking priest also took out his own phone and sent a message to Aslan, hoping that Aslan, for the sake of them both being under the brilliance of the Lord, could assist him in the upcoming Holy Grail War to achieve the salvation of humanity. Aslan rubbed his chin and also prepared to go and meet this "old friend."
By the way, he would also talk about his own views on the salvation of humanity. The only ones who could truly be saved should be those who had upheld kindness from birth to death. Otherwise, this world would be a bit too unfair. Otherwise, there would be no difference between the world after salvation and this world.
"Let's go, to Romania. I promise that there, we can meet the person who controls the swarm of insects. At that time, it will be time for our adorable dragon to wash away the failure of this time."