I, become a god, new world

Although Matthew didn't know what happened, he still got close to Ye Xie, and he felt that this man who was somewhat related to Chaldea was more reliable.Although his aptitude is a bit weak, he is also a master...

"Hello Zhenzheng, um, let's talk about it first, I was arranged by the root cause, not a black household. Well, that's it, goodbye, Zhenzheng..." Seeing Joan who hesitated in front of him, Ye Xie Stopped her hand to organize what she wanted to say, and then numbly took Matthew's hand, and a spatial control technique fluctuation disappeared in front of the stiff face of Jeanne.

"What... Obviously, I just want to thank you..." Muttering to herself, Jeanne knelt down and picked up the little note on the ground, quite frustrated.

"Well, Leticia, I still trouble you, the breath of my heroic spirit is still too obvious..." As she muttered to herself, Jeanne closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, her temperament changed drastically and she was pure. His blue eyes also returned to lavender.

This is Leticia, the identity of the body to which Joan is attached, and she is quite similar to her, she is an ordinary rural student girl.

She was originally ordinary, but in the French countryside, it was because of the appearance of Joan of Arc that she wandered to Fuyuki City in the Far East.

Well, by the way, what Joan eats is all Leticia's money.Letitia is an ordinary female student who has nothing to do with the magic world, but her faith is twice as much as the others.

In an extremely ordinary life (poverty, peaceful, and few fetters), accepting the commission of Joan of Arc and lending his body.The possessed Letitia just surrendered the dominance, and the personality did not sleep.

She is in the same condition as watching a movie, watching Joan's every move and her thoughts from the sidelines.On the spiritual level, the two maintain a certain degree of intercommunication, but relatively there are some thoughts that affect each other. For example, Leticia's thinking as an ordinary girl will indirectly affect Joan, who has been busy contributing to the country and never fell in love.

"...Master Saint, don’t you know how to leave a little money? I don’t know how much money I have left..." With a long sigh, Leticia seemed to be all about Joan of Arc. The money was used to compensate and became depressed.

After all, her life was just normal, but now she is shared by the saint she longs for...

Don’t you need money for food, don’t you need money for transportation? Is it all free to come over these days...

Jeanne's already low mood in Leticia's mind seemed to be even more negative, and she had nothing to say to Leticia for a while.

"...Since the Saintess knows this Mr. Caster, why didn't you confess it sooner...Moreover, the Saintess's tracking technique is really not level enough, it seems that people have discovered it early on." Talking about Joan's fascinating operation, Leticia shook her head, and threw the small note to the trash can.

"Next, it's up to me, Master Joan..." With a confident smile, Leticia's face became cheerful again, and her previous complaints about money disappeared abruptly.

"...Where are you so self-confident? It's impossible to find someone in Fuyuki City, right? And, the Holy Grail War is about to begin tonight. The battlefield is not here..." De finally responded, but his tone still seemed very depressed.

"Also, I don't know why, even my revelation can't be predicted, Letitia, what can you do..."

"...Master Joan... You don't seem to be as wise as I imagined. I feel that my yearning is shattered..." Letitia chuckled her mouth. She finally remembered about Joan. Issues.

She is a village girl!I am still a rural student...what can I expect from her, wit?

"Oh, didn't you notice it last night? We happened to meet a few people when we were looking for the hotel, and they were right across from us..."

"Moreover, these two girls are among those few people..."

...Jan was silent for this, how could she have noticed this?As a ruler, she is in charge of heroic spirits, not "ordinary people" and these two "untouchable people"...

How could she remember them at any time, she was not a lily voyeur... Jeanne felt like she was disgusted by her fan girl, and now she is very sad...

Jeanne wants to be quiet...

Chapter 333: The Journey of the Broken Cup of Salted Fish

"Wang, have you started?" Feeling the spatial fluctuations from many places in Fuyuki City, Tosaka Tokimi looked at his already a little blurred body and motioned to Gilgamesh.

"Hmph, this king doesn't mind you going to subdue a few rabid dogs, after all, it's not everyone who is worthy of this king's shot." After finishing speaking, it seemed that his words were not domineering enough, Gilgamesh added another compelling sentence. "No! It should be said that there is no heroic spirit worthy of this king's attention!"

"So..."

Gilgamesh brags to his licking dog full of anger, but it seems that the world is particularly shameless, and the two people disappeared in the Tosaka house in the next instant.

Huhuhu~

"..." Feeling the excitement of the rapid decline in the body and the whistling of the wind in his ears, Tosaka Tokimi was now very confused.

What the hell is this, battle royale?Does it mean falling from the sky to live?This is... thousands of meters high in the sky.

"Heh, it's funny..." The corner of his mouth curled up, and Tosaka Toshiomi, a magic nobleman, said that he didn't panic. With magic, he was calm.

Then, Tosaka Tokimi panicked.

"My magic power!" Feeling the emptiness in his body, Tosaka Tomomi finally lost his peace.

Panicking and falling, he also saw several falling figures in the distance high in the sky.

In comparison, they should have panicked too... comforting themselves, Tosaka Tokimi was beaten in the face the next moment.

A thunder roared in the sky, and he saw the car that seemed to be driven by a bull appeared in one of them, and then a team of masters slipped directly into the distance.

"..." Tosaka Toshimi was forced not to panic, there were 5 more, and...

"Buzzing~"

The sound of convulsing myocardium sounded, and in Tosaka Toshimi's sluggish vision, a plane full of black air rose into the sky, seemingly passing him mockingly.He seems to have seen some strange existence...

"Yan Ye? How could this be..."

What a shameless way, did you ransack the military base? You even got a fighter plane!

"Wind King Enchantment!"

A faint and clear voice sounded, and the distance seemed a bit far away, but the team was covered with gusts of wind, and the speed of descent was much slower.

"Assassin."

The voice was very calm, Tosaka Tokimi could recognize that this was his disciple, Yanfeng Kirei.

Only seeing a dark shadow getting bigger and bigger, Tosaka Tokimi was extremely speechless.

This is not because of getting closer and closer. Judging from the characteristics of all appearances he knows, his disciple is planning to fall to the ground together.

The wind is still whistling, Tosaka Tokimi's heart is half cold, but as a noble, he still maintains his elegance and looks at his Archer...

"Uno! Uno! Uno!" The three angry repeater-style readings fully showed Gilgamesh's mood is particularly upset.

Of course, this is not because he can't use magic power, he can actually use it normally, but he feels like he is being mocked.

Well, especially the black chopsticks.

"Wang..."

An elegant, gentle but polite voice sounded, Gilgamesh turned his head and saw the time when he was able to pretend, and raised his brows slightly unhappily.

"Shi Chen, is there any advice? This king can still listen to it..."

"Wang, we are falling, falling, and falling..." The important thing was said three times, Tosaka Tokimi's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be particularly concerned.

"...Cut." Gilgamesh curled his lips disdainfully, and Gilgamesh looked at Tosaka Toshimi contemptuously, but he took action. After all, he couldn't let his own licking dog just be a dog.

"Vimala!" A majestic shout, an infinite golden light flashed in the sky.

When Tosaka Tokimi recovered his senses, he realized that he had a sense of reality under his feet. He seemed to be sitting on the plane vainly.