The Missionary of the Second Dimension

And when several people advanced halfway, the magic power in the atmosphere became more unstable.

This is the aftermath of the battle. Although it is not as good as Arturia and Mordred during the day, it is quite normal for the Holy Grail War to destroy a few buildings and kill a few ordinary residents.

There are six different auras ahead.

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Therefore, following the trajectory of the breath, Zhai Nan led several people to the periphery where the battle took place, and soon found Joan who was hiding aside and observing secretly.

As an additional role in the Holy Grail War, the ruler possesses power and skills that cannot be compared with ordinary servants.

As the adjudicator, Joan of Arc can easily feel the magical reaction within dozens of kilometers, and can also use magic to draw a three-dimensional map, marking the positions and real names of followers of different camps.

Therefore, in theory, as long as you climb the ruler's thigh, it is basically difficult to lose.

Joan of Arc, who was planning to return from the church, noticed the abnormal magic power in the air, so she took a detour to check what happened.

Then, I discovered the internal strife among the servants of the black camp, and then the black saber and black rider joined forces to attack the strange master and servant who suddenly fell from the sky.

Those two girls were not members of the Great Holy Grail system, so even she, the arbiter, didn't know what to do in the face of the battle in the city.

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Thanks to the bookworm, yangxinglong for the reward. .

Chapter 63 Felt like masturbating a cat

In fact, Joan was very bitter.

As the judge in this battle, she is responsible for maintaining the stability of the Holy Grail War.

But from the very beginning, she seemed to be ignored as a referee.

First off the plane in Romania, Jeanne found herself being watched.

Then on the way close to Tulifas, he was attacked by Lancer Karna from the red side, and then the servants from the black camp and the berserker from the red side had a big melee.

Seeing the appearance of the god she believed in afterwards comforted the girl's heart, but she was not happy for long.

Knight King Artoria and rebellious knight Mordred started fighting each other.

There was no reason at all before the fight, and Zhai Nan didn't intend to help stop it.

The final result was that Arturia, who was outside the rules, defeated Mordred, and the two sides stopped. Mordred retreated, and the "smiling boy" who was affected in the melee was also taken away by the black camp.

Joan of Arc, who just learned the detailed rules from the church this evening, was about to go back and tell Zhai Nan... No, it was when she was praying to soothe her heart, and she ran into this shit again.

A servant who does not need the magic power provided by the Holy Grail, but can act only by relying on the red-haired girl master.

When she was discovered by Joan, she fought with Siegfried and others for no reason.

Just as Joan was thinking about whether she should go out to maintain order, someone patted her shoulder quietly from behind.

"Who?!"

Joan of Arc, who was still complaining just now, immediately put on an expression of readiness, and swung the long sword behind her in an instant.

With her strength, it is impossible not to spot the enemy approaching so close.

But if the opponent is an assassin...

"Clang——.‖!"

The sound of metal and iron rang out, and a blood-red spear stopped the long sword from advancing further.

Then, Joan saw clearly the figure coming behind her.

"Yes... I'm sorry! I just subconsciously... um..."

The person he was chasing put his hand on his shoulder, and the girl who swore to dedicate her whole body and heart to him turned extremely pale in an instant.

The sword in his hand couldn't help falling off to the ground.

"Did you just want to murder your father?" Seeing Joan's reaction, Scatha took the weapon back.

As for the title, as the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life, and she is not wrong in saying so.

"It's okay, you must have been annoyed by all kinds of things this day, I can understand."

Joan of Arc is the most fanatical and devout believer. After Joan of Arc came to this world, Zhai Nan was able to obtain a lot of pure faith every moment.

She alone is enough to compare with millions, or even tens of thousands of people with weak beliefs.

Zhai Nan felt extremely fortunate for the mistake of traversing the equation at the beginning.

What a beautiful girl, she is not only cute but also has a good figure. The most important thing is that after gaining her faith, if someone wants to twist Joan's will, it is basically impossible.

Of course, it is precisely because of the explosive level of faith that as long as he is close enough to Joan of Arc, Zhai Nan will be able to know all the inner thoughts of the girl.

At this moment, Joan of Arc was feeling extremely self-blame and remorse for her unreasonable behavior just now. If it happened again, she would rather have the sword stabbed into her heart.

Look, what a beautiful girl.

Even if such a saint is slightly injured, Zhai Nan will feel distressed.

"Don't take what happened just now to your heart. Besides, this sword can't stab my body yet, and I'm not that stingy yet."

Zhai Nan put her hand on the top of Joan's head and stroked it back and forth.