Hey Timothy Grail

Chen Gong nodded without looking sideways, and Lancer and Danik nodded straightly with a "should be so" expression on his face. Such a reliable and capable military advisor is a model of the caster class.

——If you have a husband like this, what more can you ask for.

"Oh, what did you want to say just now?"

After listening to Danic's question, Caster suddenly stopped still after heaving an exaggerated sigh.He coughed and said a little embarrassedly:

"Well, there is a famous saying in China that says it well - a genius and a lunatic are always in the middle of a thought, and a noble and elegant existence like Joan of Arc can occasionally do things that ordinary people can't imagine... ...."

"Could it be that the saint is in heat too? Want to find a friend to play around with?"

Facing Danik's question, Caster repeatedly denied it.

"What's the matter? Don't panic, we can all satisfy that Excellency as much as possible."

Lancer frowned anxiously, asking again and again.The military adviser revealed a painful mask like a court jester, and said loudly:

"Miss Joan of Arc, after getting the basic information of the red party from me, she started to march towards London. It seems that she has found the enemy that must be eliminated in advance."

"what--??"

"...Alas. I really don't want to disturb the joyful time that the Patriarch and the Grand Duke Mian Xia have to drink together, but according to the footsteps of the saint, I'm afraid I have already run out of the territory of Tufas. .”

"Ah this..."

Lancer was speechless for a while, and the rider muttered in a tone of "nothing to do with himself", "Who is the rider after all, Comrade Zhen Pao Pao is actually faster than my eagle, and I have no idea of ​​chasing it at all." !"

"you--?!"

"This is no joke, caster, rider!!"

"If Your Excellency the Arbiter also gave it in vain, how should we fight in the future!!"

At this time, Danik was already questioning the two followers who had lost their rationality in a hoarse tone.

No wonder.

Although all the black servants have arrived, it does not mean that they are ready for battle.

What's more, the magician of the clock tower is entrenched in the indestructible barrier of Big Ben, which is the strongest barrier carefully crafted by several magicians for thousands of years. In addition, there are at least seven servants on the opposite side. It's a ruler, even if the six of them go up together, I'm afraid they'll all have to be on the spot with resentment.

"What should we do?? Lancer, our Ugdomirenia camp must rely on the terrain of the magic workshop and wait for the opponent to take the initiative to attack. This is the most foolproof plan."

"Then let's just watch Your Excellency the Holy Maiden be shot down on the spot, and then bid farewell to this war in a pitiless way of connecting five flowers and killing tentacles??"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the saint is innocent, there is a picture."

"—Huh, why did you look caster looking so long-awaited? Could it be you, Caster, who instigated her?"

After hearing what the impaler said, the tax-evading military adviser remained motionless as if looking up to the sky, and averted his eyes a little embarrassedly.

"Did you actually tell the saint the location of London, you bastard—!"

"Oh, I am struggling to pursue the light that should be pursued or perish. I, Chen Gongtai, really can't bear to see Your Majesty's distress."

In fact, from the first second when the dragon witch Joan of Arc Alter was summoned, Chen Gongtai, his nominal servant, already knew almost all the truth about the saint's fall.

Presumably, there must have been a real genuine saint at the clock tower, which made Your Excellency the Dragon Witch so impatient.

Can this be stopped? ?Unless Danik kowtows to Comrade Zhenpaopao three hundred times on the spot.

Chen Gong blinked, looking at the dark-faced Danik with funny eyes.

"This guy is such a headache, you guys... oh!!"

Lancer sighed heavily.

Rider said to him nonchalantly: "You should have thought of it a long time ago, it would be really weird if Mr. Gongtai didn't mess with it!"

"...I can't help it. Ask Archer to support the Saintess in the rear. However, strictly order Arash to retreat immediately if the situation is not good. The great Persian hero sacrificed too much under extreme circumstances. The Yugdomerenia family can no longer tolerate the unreasonable stance of the servants."

"Understood, I will use the familiar to send a message to Archer, but can I go together?"

"Go away (ノ｀Д)ノ."

"Order."

The military adviser smiled shamelessly, then pulled Ah Fu, who was also eager to try, out of the hall and walked away.

"Danic??"

"exist."

"Next, you will work as a supervisor as a logistics worker, right?"

"What do you mean, Your Majesty??"

"You magicians of Ugdomirenia, wouldn't you naively think that the irascible Your Majesty the Holy Maiden, the tax-evading strategist, and the irrational cavalry, the movements of the three of them passing by along the way would not be seen by ordinary citizens, Do a good job with the aftermath as soon as possible, otherwise the mystery of magic will probably be made public."

The three servants on our side are all masters who have lost their rationality.

--no doubt! !

This is the judgment of a superior.

"I think......"

"You are very reasonable, I will mobilize the magicians in the castle now!!"

Danic's face was startled, and he just wanted to say, "I believe that the servants summoned by the Great Holy Grail have their own thoughts and will not cause trouble for ordinary people", but then he thought about the fact that these few of his family, even if they are among the heroic spirits , I am afraid that he is also a well-deserved "King of Trouble".

So, with a smile.

In fact.

For the flame-pregnant witch Joan of Arc alter, the great hero detonator Chen Gongtai, and the crow-flying Ah Fu.

It is not impossible to beat the gongs and drums and rush to the battlefield! !

026 I, Bai Yasha, Fang Han, have a dream to raise a litter of dumbass!

"What can you do??"

Back in time to this moment, it was on the way for Chen Gong Arash and Astolfo to go to the battlefield.

On the outskirts of London, Elias Fel, an outsider who had been silently watching the battle, suddenly said, "If I remember correctly, the sister on the street lamp over there doesn't seem to have revealed her origin yet?"

"Why does everyone seem to know her very well?"

"Did I miss something?"

The Dragon Witch who was suddenly named was taken aback with an inexplicable expression.

Is it finally her turn? ?

ahem...

Joan Alter coughed a few times pretending to be proud, and focused the eyes of the audience on herself again:

"That's right, this cute little white-haired girl is absolutely right."

"I am the protagonist here. The king is here to let you followers of the red side know what is the majesty from the French saint."

The girl opened her lips and teeth lightly, with a pretty smile on her face, and said the most arrogant words.

Jeanne: "???"

"Is there a problem?" The Dragon Witch blinked innocently.

If so, she was also carrying a flag that was similar to Joan's hand, except that the color had completely degenerated into boundless darkness.

There are no impurities in the sincere gaze, which is unbearable to blame.

"—The problem is big!!"

"You are Joan of Arc, what is that person??"

"Mr. Fang Han, I need help off the court."

The real French village girl gradually restrained her fighting spirit. Apart from the fact that the black witch on the opposite side was indeed not to be underestimated, the gradual arrival of Fang Han and Mei Lin allowed the arbitrator to gradually restore the usual "chaste fairness". " attitude.

"I can now decide that this Holy Grail War really has a big problem!!"

"Well, the arrival of the opposite side, who is the same as me from the inside to the outside, is very likely to be the root of the problem in this Holy Grail War."

Rather than searching for how to make the blackened person on the opposite side understand the true meaning of the saint, as an arbiter responsible for maintaining the order of the Holy Grail War, at this moment it is no accident that the saint's heart is occupied.

Originally, she was the incarnation of being as pure as Snow White.

——Saint Joan of Arc is her faith with her kindness, humility, integrity and innocence.

— that's all she has.

Both Fang Han and Mei Liangxin nodded silently when they thought about this.

Stand up and block the prying sight of the Dragon Witch.

"What?? It's come to this point. Is the former Virgin of Zhenlie actually standing behind the two men at this moment? It's really ridiculous!"

she's scared...

Looking at the gun handle that Joan of Arc was holding in her left hand and the simple cross tightly in her right hand, Miss Dragon Witch couldn't help but want to laugh.

look! Caster is right, I, Jeanne Alter, surrounded all the servants on the opposite side by myself!

The vengeful daughter born from the scorching hell should have such an aura of swallowing the sky! !

Time stops at this moment.

On the still street, the bright moon reflects everything on the ground.

A disdainful sneer sounded from her nose, and Miss Dragon Witch squinted at the "frightened" French village girl.

"Is this what it's like to be vulnerable after dedicating yourself to the Lord? What a funny guy."