[Comprehensive] Nissan's career problems

Ace took Joan of Arc to Sighisoara at a very leisurely pace.

Ace thinks so, the Holy Grail War, it must be fought, he needs to wait for the result, whoever wins in the end, he will give the Holy Grail to whom.

Joan of Arc thinks so. As for the Holy Grail War, whoever has the best means will win. As long as the means of both sides are so good that she didn't even notice it, why would she want to get to the bottom of it?Maybe the other one would think that was cheating, but as an Alter, Joan of Arc didn't care about that.

Because both of them had the similar mentality of "do whatever you want" and "I'll see what you can do", so Amakusa Shiro, who was planning to run away temporarily from the church on the mountain of Sighişoara, pondered for a while, he I realized that I don't need to worry at all, and I even have some time to receive the Saber team who belong to the red side.

Amakusa Shiro thought for a while, and asked the Assyrian empress to send a pigeon to spread the news, and invited the Saber team from the red side to the church on the mountain.

He hopes to get the right to use Saber.

Unfortunately, Saber's Master Lion Jieli is a person who follows his intuition, and the servant Mordred he summoned is also quite afraid of the existence of the Assyrian Empress, so the red Saber team simply left up.

After leaving the church on the mountain, Mordred commented on the Assyrian empress: "It's a bit like my mother."

Who is her queen mother?King Arthur's sister Morgan, a scheming witch who is said to be able to compete with Merlin.

Lion Jie Jieli couldn't help shaking his head after hearing this, but luckily he didn't agree.

Leaving the church, Mordred asked to buy a piece of clothing worn by human beings in the present world. She said that she would go shopping, eat, eat, buy, buy, and buy. Naturally, Lion Jieli had no reason to object.

Coincidentally, Joan of Arc didn't want to hide her spirit body and follow Ace every day. She also wanted to stay in this world in a normal way. Ace clapped her hands: "Of course it's okay."

Joan of Arc was a very beautiful person.

Because of the distortion from the white side to the black side, Joan of Arc's bright blond hair turned into pure silver hair. When she took off the black iron ornament on her forehead, she was no different from an ordinary beauty just by looking at her face.

It's just that Joan of Arc's temperament is extremely glamorous and arrogant, with a noble and heroic air, which makes her look completely different from the people around her even if she puts on the simplest black dress.

Women's dress master Ace thought about it for a while, put Joan of Arc's thick silver hair behind her head, and began to braid it for Joan of Arc.

The hair on the left is braided into one strand, and the hair on the right is braided into one strand. The two strands of hair are entangled together, and the long hair at the back is rolled into a bun, finally forming a hair with a little broken hair, but very Fluffy and nice hairstyle.

Chances are that the hair fell next to Joan of Arc's cheek, and she looked at herself in the mirror, a little dazed.

Ah, such things as a girl's heart, for a girl who went to the battlefield at the age of 16 and died at the age of 19, it will never disappear.

Ace looked at it carefully for a while, then got up and went to the hair accessories shop next door to buy some accessories.

He first wrapped the hairnet with bright diamonds and red gemstones around the bun at the back, and then pinned a delicate clip on it, with a bright red rose on it.

After fixing the hairstyle, Ace picked up a big sun hat and put it on Joan of Arc's head.

He stood in front of Black Joan, stretched out his hand to her, and bowed slightly.

"May I have the honor of asking this lady to walk the streets of Sighişoara with me?"

Black Joan looked at the man standing in front of her, raised her chin slightly, and smiled sharply on her bright red lips: "For the sake of you putting flowers on my hair, I will reluctantly agree."

The rolled up bun made Joan of Arc look a little girly, the sun hat blocked her cold eyes, the sun was shining on the brim of the hat, her face was hidden in the shadows, only the smile on the corners of her lips was exposed .

Ace strolled the streets of Sighişoara with Black Joan of Arc. The sky was blue and the air was fresh. Romanians and some gypsies lived in this small town. Some gypsies in folk costumes walked on the street Dancing on the street has attracted many people, and Ace is no exception. Whenever he goes to a new place, he always likes to see the local culture and customs, and feel the charm and history of the city.

He led the girl towards the crowd, and when someone bumped into him, Ace subconsciously protected Joan of Arc, stretched out his broad shoulders, and blocked all the crowd for the girl.

Black Joan kept her head down most of the time, she looked at the red high heels on her feet, such a bright red color, a color she had never tried before.

Like the flame that burned her to death, and like her beating heart now.

Even if it was only a few days, she was lucky enough to experience the feelings of a young girl.

Black Joan once again confirmed that it was the right thing to subconsciously kick Joan away before.

When Ace was looking at the gypsy girl's rapidly spinning colorful skirt, Joan of Arc looked up, and she was looking at Ace's handsome face.

This man was smiling, as if there were flames burning in his black eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips was wanton but gentle, and the arms in front of her were strong and strong, he was really a good man.

At this moment, Joan of Arc was stunned suddenly, her eyes sharpened suddenly, and she looked to the other side of the crowd.

There is a heroic spirit there.

Lion Jiejie stared stiffly at the woman wearing a big sun hat and black dress not far away, whose face could not be seen clearly, and cold sweat broke out from her forehead.

He didn't dare to look away, so he could only ask Mordred beside him in a low voice.

"Hey, did I read it wrong? Is that Avenger?"

As a Master, he can see the job descriptions and data of other servants, so Lion Jie Jieli couldn't help being dumbfounded after seeing the job descriptions and data of the opposite heroic spirit.

What about the seven job agencies that were agreed upon?Swordsman, Archer, Magician, Assassin, Berserker, Gunner, Knight, there is no Avenger among the seven jobs! !

But Lion Jie Jieli talked for a long time, but Mordred didn't answer.

He couldn't help but look at his followers.

And Mordred had already blown his lungs with anger.

As a member of the Knights of the Round Table, when Mordred was summoned, she was naturally a teenager at the pinnacle of strength. Her figure was relatively petite and her face was immature. Shishi Jieli bought her clothes in this world, and she picked them out. Putting on ordinary shorts, a tube top and a red vest, she looks youthful and beautiful.

But some things can't help but compare.

When was Joan's peak moment?Naturally when she died.

She is sanctified by death.

The 19-year-old girl has a slender body and is well-proportioned. Compared with Mordred, who looks only fourteen or five years old, she is simply not at the same level.

Joan of Arc doesn't need to say anything, just give Mordre a contemptuous look and straighten her chest, that's enough.

Mordred: "..." Damn so angry!

Compare it with the Master around you again...

Ace is [-] this year, and it's time to dress up in the prime of life. Lion Jiejie is [-] years away from this year. He has a fierce face and scars. No matter how tough he looks, he looks like a rough guy.

Mordred couldn't help but want to strike with his sword.

Fortunately, Lion Jie Jieli stretched out his hand and pressed Mordred's hand.

After fighting with the eyes of the two servants, Ace naturally found that Joan of Arc was not in the right state. He followed the eyes of Joan of Arc and saw a blond girl with hair all over her body and an uncle wearing sunglasses .

Ace reacted very quickly, he asked Black Jeanne in a low voice: "Servant?"

Hei Zhende snorted coldly: "Yellow-haired girl."

After hearing this, Ace smiled, and said, "We just need someone to ask for information, let's just let them know."

He protected Black Jeanne and walked towards Shijie Jieli and Mordred.

Lion Jie Jieli immediately led Mordred out of the crowd.

Eventually they meet in an alley.

Lion Jie Jieli raised his vigilance, and Mordred was ready to go.

Ace stood three meters in front of them and raised his hand: "Hey, it's noon, do you want to have dinner together?"

He gestured on the map: "It is said that the sauerkraut beef rolls here are delicious."

Lion Jie Jieli raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and laughed: "Okay, let's have a meal together!"

In the restaurant, in order to talk safely, Ace chose a relatively hidden location in the innermost part of the restaurant, surrounded by potted plants and green leaves, so it is not easy to be found.

When he sat down, Joan of Arc took off his hat, and Ace saw that the diamonds on Joan of Arc's bun were crooked. He helped Joan of Arc to tidy up her hairstyle, and took out the unused clips from his pocket. He helped Joan of Arc to pin the hair in front of her forehead.

"Will not block the view while eating."

Hei Zhende gave a gracious expression, glanced lightly at Mordred, and sat beside him quietly. Although she didn't say a word, she still exuded an aura of being crushed into slag.

Mordred gritted her teeth, and she slammed the table: "I said what's going on with you! Why did Avenger appear?!"

Ace laughed, "It was an accident."

He said: "Let me introduce myself, I am Ace, the agent of the Holy Grail, the person who presents the trophy to the winner, under normal circumstances I should summon the ruler, but it seems that something went wrong, and it turned out that Avenger came, so this The arbiter of the Holy Grail War is Avenger."

"I'm Lion Jie Jieli." Lion Jie Jieli was speechless for a while, and he said, "Is it really okay to let an Avenger be the judge?"

Ace said: "It shouldn't be a problem. Anyway, after you guys finish the fight, it's fine for me and Avenger to come out and give you awards."

Lion Jie Jieli was quite absurd after hearing this: "The adjudicator has the function of supervising the Holy Grail War. Are you planning to give up this right?"

Ace shook his head: "No, we didn't give up. The specific situation will be judged by Avenger herself. If she thinks someone is cheating, she will kill the other party directly."

"..." The corner of Shizi Jiejieli's mouth twitched: "Then what is her criterion?"

Ace turned to look at Black Jean next to him.

Joan of Arc reached out to pick up the red wine in front of her, took a sip, and showed a mocking smile.

"Standard? It's pleasing to the eye. I don't see what you do. If you don't like it, I'll send you back to the Throne of Heroes."

"..." Lion Jie Jieli: Hey, hey, this is quite biased!