"It's nonsense. This is Joan's conspiracy. The public relations crisis caused by the delusion of discrediting Britain's image, and her shadow was also involved in the recent anti-war march in London."

George V rested his chin on one hand, lazily leaning on the throne, "And then?"

"It's worth noting that the public opinion war launched by Joan of Arc this time is not right for people. There is no precedent before..."

The white-haired old man shook his hands and lined up more than a dozen reports from different newspapers at a glance.

"The target is directed at two people, me and His Majesty. But there are deep meanings behind it, which represent the two major factions of the politicians and the royal family in the British system, and go straight to the core. According to the usual crisis response strategy, as long as the incident is created to affect public attention."

"The detonation of public opinion does not take place in a day or two. Domestic anti-war, the tragedy in Egypt, and Britain's defeat in North Africa...the accumulation of conflicts must need to be vented." He rubbed his temples, "But Joan's plan is more than that, she must have deeper considerations, There is a royal scandal on one side, and a cabinet scandal on the other..."

Moriarty's face darkened.

No way?

Forcing the royal family and the cabinet to choose between one, such a vicious counter-measure.Anti-indirect tactics have not been regarded as an advanced strategy since ancient times, but they are simple but effective.

Joan of Arc's daring to launch a public opinion war shows that she has a lot of black material in her hands, and I'm afraid she still has reservations.Besides, her purpose was never just to create gaps. She was handing a knife to George V and all Moriarty's opponents with her own hands, acting as an intermediary who waited for an opportunity.

Forget it, anyway, at this last moment.

It's a pity that you lose before you fight...

George V looked cold, "Minister, I must maintain the image of the royal family."

"Your Majesty, please pass the cabinet vote of no confidence. I will immediately take the blame and resign and move out of Buckingham Palace."

"take care."

"But I also have the identity of field marshal, so I will lead the British army to Egypt to fight Joan of Arc."

Moriarty tore off the gold ribbon, put on the field marshal's epaulettes and closed the door.

Sure enough, you are not an ideal politician, but a politician who will clean up at critical moments.They are all island countries, Britain and Japan are so similar, it is not worth taking a second look.

With this group of giant rats, how can a country not go from bad to worse?

"Farewell."

George V said lightly, "The meeting is over."

It is said in history that the newspaper incident ended, and Joan of Arc drove a generation of cabinet ministers out of Buckingham Palace thousands of miles away.People commented that this was the greatest victory in the French public opinion war, and it cast a heavy weight on the balance of hegemony.

At the gate of Buckingham Palace, Moriarty was about to leave with strides, but was stopped by a man in white robes from behind.

"Hornheim?"

"There is no mystic who is not interested in Egypt, especially the legendary mountain of hadith. Your Excellency, do you mind if I take a boat?"

Moriarty's lips curled up.

"There is a nursery rhyme in North Africa that the Sahara can eat people."

"Then I can't wait to see it."

"Let's go."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the two walked side by side towards the Thames River, where hundreds of boats were already fighting and the military flags were flying.

Chapter 571 No.1 Confrontation No.10

"go to hell!"

A lone Egyptian soldier yelled and rushed towards Ai Hayasaka. Before she could react, the Praetorian Guards swarmed up. All they needed to face this unarmed rout was a shiny bayonet.

"You invaders, remember this is the roar of the Egyptian people."

He ripped off his robe with a clatter, revealing a bundle of bombs. The Imperial Guards were shocked, and the Egyptian soldiers rushed towards Ai Hayasaka as they froze.

boom!

With a precise burst of headshots, the Egyptian soldiers immediately fell in front of the horseshoes.

Hayasaka Ai silently glanced at Napoleon.

"Yes, the artillery's shooting level is really good."

"Sir, it is my pleasure."

Asuna stopped the half-drawn sword with a click, her speed was not sharp but rather slow.She was relieved, lucky to have someone else do it for her.

During the five-day journey from Cairo to Mount Sinai, there were many suicide attacks by stragglers. Although the main force of the Egyptian army was burned in the capital, the spark was still alive, ready to avenge the Gaul Legion at any time.

Ai Hayasaka put five fingers on the back of Asuna's hand and helped her close the Joyeus sword slowly.

"Can't you do it?"

"Not at all, but it would be great to wait for someone who can take my place."

"The dog owner is easy to be bitten by the dog when he does things in person. It is more convenient to let the dog bite the dog behind the scenes." Ai Hayasaka disagrees. "When we withdraw, the governor's security forces will take over."

Asuna rubbed her forehead and smiled, "You've always been familiar with the road..."

"We have arrived."

Ai Hayasaka waved the whole army to stop.

The British flag fluttered on the hillside ahead, and ten-story warships straddled the Red Sea, and the Armada's offensive was unfolding.The ground rumbled and trembled, the horses neighed restlessly, and the Gaul soldiers who observed with binoculars were already waving their hands vigorously to signal.

The Egyptian soldier who committed the suicide attack just now was not accidental, he was equivalent to the scout of the main British army.

Moriarty had sent Egyptian soldiers over the past few days, equivalent to scouts thrown into the vast desert, to confirm the location of the Gallic Legion and make corresponding deployments.

A face-to-face meeting, the landing army cooperated with the battleship cannons to make a loud cry of killing.

"Pay attention to the evasion of the supply troops, and the front row is ready to meet the enemy."

Boom!

The whistling sound fell with the black dots, hitting the front of the army formation to create a quicksand pit, and saw the wave-like army swooping down from the sand dunes.The war started too suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the British and French armies would face each other head-on.

"On the bayonet."

"charge--"

The battleship cannon oppressed the 20 Gallic legions and did not dare to move rashly, but they formed an orderly formation, and the British soldiers in the front row had been knocked down by the musketeers.

I don't know if it's the wind and sand roaring or the roaring of people, or the neighing of war horses and the firing of guns.Instead of a corpse lying in the scalding sand, an angry man growled on top.The two armies with a total of more than 60 people faced each other with swords and swords under the scorching sun, fearless of death, and blood stained the spot.

Moriarty almost bet on Britain's remaining combat power, and he vowed to avenge his shame on Joan of Arc.

The competition between France and Britain in various battlefields is approaching fierceness, but at this moment, the Egyptian battlefield is the most fiercely collided, and it is worthy of the battle between the two hegemony.

Justice does not matter, life and death do not matter, this battle is only for victory.

Click!

Suddenly, a golden light flashed across Mount Sinai in the distance, and then saw a round of sun rising from the mountain, and the Ark of the Covenant released bright light to reflect the three heroes Moriarty, Hohenheim and Attila.Britain's most powerful high-end combat forces were dispatched in full force.

"let's go."

Hayasaka Ai turned into a fire phoenix in a flash, and swished away through the air.

Asuna only had time to say "Napoleon, leave it to you to command" and followed immediately.

On the top of Mount Sinai, Moriarty spread out his hands as if welcoming an old friend and laughed.

"Jeanne, are you No.1?"

"You finally guessed it."

Ai Hayasaka does not call for arms. She is just a village girl wearing a knight's armor for fun in her white dress and silver armor. Her pure image seems to ease the atmosphere on the battlefield.

"You've been inseparable from No.5, and I started to suspect it." Moriarty glanced at the chestnut-haired girl. "Compared to liking women, I think liking game characters is more outrageous, so I think Joan of Arc may be a player."

Asuna was expressionless.

She thought to herself that she actually fell in love with Joan of Arc as a game character at the beginning, which is really outrageous, but No.10 can't guess the emotion.

"Then based on your usual actions, I will make a judgment one by one...but this is not reasoning after all."

"What supports me to make a firm judgment is an idea: the person who competes higher on the dynamic leaderboard is the same as the strongest opponent in the dungeon! I don't believe that there are so many geniuses in the world, and the leader should be unique. Sure enough, Zhen Virtue is No.1."

Satisfied with the answer, Moriarty smiled.

The original resentment towards the newspaper incident was swept away, and he was convinced that his skills were not as good as last time.As long as you see Joan of Arc, you will be overwhelmed by her aura. She is worthy of a generation of powerful people who conquered Europe.It should be an honor to be entertained by such a man.

Hayasaka Ai nodded.

"You are No.10. The status of a minister is quite suitable for you. It seems that you and I have been facing each other for a long time."

"One more thing." Moriarty thought for a while, "I always feel that I am impressed by your eyes. This is not the first time we have met."

"..."

"As long as I know someone who is worthy as my opponent, I will not admit my mistake. Sure enough, after Hohenheim's divination, you and I did meet once. No.1, who are you?"

"Ask that if you want to ask."

Hayasaka pulled out the sword of Durandil with a click.

With a flick of her hand, she summoned the holy relic, the golden pot, the staff of Aaron and the two stone tablets of the Ten Commandments out of thin air, and the five holy relics surrounded each other in a circle.

It is time for the holy relic to return to the embrace of the Ark, reunited across time on Mount Sinai.

The sun was blazing, and the hot wind was blowing, as if blowing from 3000 years ago.

Hohenheim stretched out his hand far away, and threw a red sage's stone to trigger the magic circle, and the holy relic and the Ark of the Covenant merged into one.The dragon gathered massive magic power like absorbing water, and saw the Holy Grail embryo appear from the void.

However, the five people present did not even glance at the Universal Wishing Machine, they could only stare at their opponents.

In the distance, 60 troops screamed to kill the sky, their flesh and blood were mutilated, but the square inch of the top of Mount Sinai was silent.

Hohenheim's brilliant magic array was ready to go, Altila raised the sword of the war god and stared at the contemporary saint, and Asuna held the sword at her waist and was ready to draw it out at any time.

The killing spirit among the five heroes enveloped the battlefield.

No.1 in the full server and No.1 in the copy looked at each other deeply, and sparks burst out.

"Foreign Star God Hun King, do it—"

Chapter 572 The Battle for the Holy Grail

Moriarty gave an order to snatch the embryo before the Holy Grail was formed.

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