Hey Timothy Grail

"And you, don't be afraid to go to me together!!"

"you--!"

The ridicule that was nearly full of the screen made the father and son of the Knight King, who had just turned their fight into a jade silk, pull out each other's holy swords instantly with a bang.

Good guy!Why is this girl's mouth so poisonous!

All of a sudden, everyone was ridiculed.

"Miss Jeanne, do you have a dream?"

Suddenly, Fang Han, the leader, said such a sentence for no reason.

all of a sudden.

The girls who were originally diametrically opposed to each other, Qiqi set their sights on Mr. Fang.

"Mr. Fang Han, you..."

"What? What do you want to do??"

At the same time as the saint and the witch, Joan's nose twitched.

But after seeing the other party's reaction, they snorted coldly at each other and turned around.

Artoria next to her was inexplicably familiar with her neat little movements.

It seems that I have faced such an embarrassing situation before, and all of this seems to be Merlin's fault! !

"I want to do... No, I just want to ask you about your future plans."

"In this way, I can also think about who I want to fight for, right, Miss Joan of Arc."

Fang Han smiled, and made a small look at the girls in an inaudible way. This is to crush the stupid girl opposite on the high ground of IQ. Everyone understood and nodded.

"Indeed, if both of you are Joan of Arc, it will be troublesome."

"Only the true arbiter can get our friendship."

"As for fakes, I'm sorry we don't care about food here."

Ai Li, Ilya and Rin Tohsaka nodded wildly at this time, and almost wrote "Why don't you two come together and we will talk about it later" on their faces.

next second.

The thoughtful Bai Zhen is still thinking about the deep meaning of Fang Han's words, while the outspoken Hei Zhen puts her left arm on her chest and her right hand on her cheek, and the dull hair on the top of her head flutters blankly with her thoughts:

"Dreams? What you frogs in the well want to ask is the obsession that came out of the cradle of your birth while Hellscream and your twisted smile?"

"Well, this witch has no dreams."

"..."

Originally, he was so enraged by the extreme ridicule of the Dragon Witch's previous sentence that he almost pulled out the brilliant king sword and pierced it through the black armor. After hearing the latter sentence, the brat Mordred He covered his mouth and almost laughed out loud.

——No way, this person looks quite big (physiologically), why does the way he speaks always give people the role of a funny character.

It seems to be a goddess of nemesis who has the power to destroy everything, but in fact, she is an innocent girl who holds a beautiful reverie and thinks that she can control the whole world by standing on her head.

This contrast is cute, really wonderful! !

The rebellious knight put down his sword empathetically, and so did the King of Knights.

"This witch seems to have seen a trace of deceit from the corners of your mouths."

Hei Zhen spoke out of curiosity, her eyes were as serious as a lion's.

"You don't treat me like a child, do you?"

"Enough is enough for me! Really, if you dare to look at me like this again, you will be burned to death!"

"Oh?" Joan of Arc was noncommittal.

She smiled playfully, plucked the hair in front of her forehead with the tip of her right finger, and asked as if nothing had happened: "Mr. Fang Han, if I also answer? Will you still help me find out the truth of this problem?"

Such a question sounds like a joke at first, but it hides a crisis when it is heard again.

The witch on the opposite side pricked up her long ears.

"You are purging my relationship with the opposite sex." Fang Han smiled wryly.

Comrade Zhen Paopao smiled and remained silent.

"Compared to the agglomeration of hatred, resentment, and roaring separated from the main body, I think that as an orthodox magician from the clock tower, everyone should be able to see the truth of the matter clearly?"

"Then the choice is clear."

"you--!"

Beginning to be mercilessly ridiculed by the main body, Heizhen began to breathe fire, and the flames of the curse born from hell were literally filling the side of the Yan pregnant woman, and Fang Han, who was on the opposite side, shook his head.

Comrade Heizhen, aren't you here for revenge?Why did the main body just say a few insignificant lines, and everyone hasn't expressed their opinions yet? You are so sensitive, you look like a poor little girl who was bullied on campus.

Did you come to bully the main body, or were you bullied by her? ? ?

Fang Han was a little suspicious, the woman with the best strategy in Chaldea wouldn't even have a negative EQ?

So to speak.

If someone can stand up and give her the greatest recognition at this time, I'm afraid they will be introduced as the closest friend in my life, maybe.

After all, she is a saint virgin who is a saint and a witch.

——Maybe even more sensitive than a teenage girl?

In terms of chest, the dragon witch in front of me is one of the most beautiful women in Xingyue and even Fang Han's memory.

This is especially true in terms of body capital, with plump buttocks and willow waist, long legs and big breasts, and a arrogant temperament that is easy to understand.

Hey, isn't this the super-evolved version of Miss! !

Thinking of the usual strategy of attacking his own Yan Yi, Fang Han instantly had a plan.

"Please be quiet, gentlemen, please listen to me."

"I, Fang Han, belonged to Uruk and once served as the Great General, the first Pope under the seat of Hades, the original son of the Goddess of Creation, and at this moment also has the status of the supreme leader of the Red Party of the Holy Grail War. Make the most fair decomposition of the powerful relationship between them."

"Oh, is it??"

"Are you saying that you will ruthlessly refute that old-fashioned saint, and then stand unswervingly behind me?"

Hei Zhen was both surprised and delighted, compared to the fact that Duke Piercing had entrusted her not to listen to the slander of the red followers, she still put revenge on Bai Zhen in all aspects as her first program.

It seems that Fang Han and the saint just came together, and they have a very close relationship. If he can turn over smoothly and give Joan a fatal foundation, he may be able to achieve the goal of defeating the main body without doing it himself.

Thinking about it this way, I was even a little excited.

Thinking about it, Hei Zhen still approached, Su Yan was still charming and pleasant.

"Hey, Mr. Fang Han, who is dressed in plain clothes and looks decent?"

"I'm listening!"

Saying this, her eyes softened a lot.

Who can resist the beauty's tenderness.

"Then I must get more than ten dumbass and raise a litter." Fang Han blurted out without thinking.

Raise dumb hair?

All the servants present with this characteristic, at the same time, their dumb hairs turned into question marks, acting very humanely.

"What is the concept of raising dumb hair?" Arturia joined hands.

"This is naturally a symbol of the king??"

Merlin laughed out loud, almost exposing someone's xp by name.

And Mordred next to him poked the top of his empty head, always feeling out of tune with everyone.

No wonder my father doesn't approve of me, could it be...

She sat up straight stiffly, thinking carefully and terrified.

"I've never heard that the symbol of the king can be cultivated!" Artoria looked at Bai Zhen and Hei Zhen, who also had dull hair, with a solemn expression as if they had been offended.

But this is not a question of concept or not.

"More than a dozen dumbass, that's really a dreamy sight!"

The majesty of the Knight King Artoria was completely ignored by Fang Han.

He tightly held Hei Zhen's little hand that was caught off guard, and said in a rhythmic tone: "I will always fight for Dumao, not for you, my only goddess, Miss Hei Zhen."

"real??"

Didn't notice the inexplicable and weird expression of the saint on the other side. At this time, Miss Dragon Witch heard that the only dream of the person in front of her was to raise more than a dozen dumbass. The single-circuit Heizhen thought she wanted to raise more than ten only myself.

Her pretty face was slightly flushed, her slender hands were silently moving awkwardly against her thighs, her eyelashes trembled.

One is not enough, and I want to raise more than ten.

Men are really greedy! !But to some extent, is it a recognition of oneself? ?

The woman with the best strategy in Chaldea not only had her imagination run wild at this moment.

"Yes, yes, you win, you win."

In terms of narcissism and brain supplementation, you are indeed stronger...Miss Saint laughed for no reason at the side, always feeling that the main body is facing the blackened self of the past, and there is always a kind of bullying children illusion.

Could it be that the me in the past was really so innocent and funny? ?

I don't understand.

"What? Are you admitting defeat??"

"Before we started fighting, you admitted your failure, and admitted that the one who blasphemed the Lord's faith is the most correct thought in the body of Jeanne d'Arc."

Hei Zhen was overjoyed, she didn't expect that before she could make a move, with the help of Fang Han, the stubborn old maid on the opposite side actually announced her own failure.

Unexpected joy.

"I'm not me without you, don't talk nonsense."

Bai Zhen's thoughts drifted away... Did she short-circuit her head when she came into this world?

Why is it not at all similar to the difficult darkness that I encountered when I dedicated this body to my lord?