The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

Artoria went straight back to Emiya's room, and Emiya went to see Vlad III.

Anyway, tell him about last night's battle.This saves you trouble.

"Is that so, did the red side's saber escape in the end? But forget it, I am very satisfied with the result of this battle. Not only did I know the opponent's saber's real name, but also her combat power."

After hearing what Emiya gave him, Vlad III had no doubts.

After all, each Heroic Spirit has one or two cards to save his life, and it is entirely possible for Mordred to escape from both of them.

"But Yu didn't expect, caster, you actually have such a thing as an inherent enchantment. Yu is a little curious about your identity."

"Me? I'm just an ordinary magician. Not to mention my reputation, I don't even have any achievements. I'm just a third-rate heroic spirit."

Emiya just said so.

"Then, what do you think about the red side's Saber, can King Arthur defeat her?"

"Is this? Let her solve it herself. After all, the relationship between that servant and her is a bit complicated."

"Indeed."

Vlad III nodded, and suddenly said to Emiya as if thinking of something.

"You can go find Danik later, and discuss the next move by the way. Your inherent enchantment may become a unique move."

At the same time, at the other end of the distance, a blond girl is also embarking on a journey at this moment.

She is going to Romania to supervise the Holy Grail War.

If Emiya came here, he would definitely be surprised, because the girl in front of him is so similar to Artoria, almost as if they were the same person.

But if you look closely, you will find that the temperament of the whole body is not the same.

Artoria's aura is that of a perfect knight.

And the girl in front of her is like a saint.

Or she is a saint.

This girl's current name is Joan of Arc, and she is a heroic spirit summoned by the Holy Grail War itself.

Her class is Rule, and as a Heroic Spirit summoned by the Holy Grail War itself, she has the duty to properly manage the Holy Grail War.

Joan of Arc looked at the distant sky, and a trace of worry flashed in her heart.

There was a problem with the Holy Grail War this time, and she felt it when she came to this world.

This abnormality made her feel a little uneasy, but now she can't do anything, she can only go to the battlefield as soon as possible.

At the same time, in the church on the red side.

"Here you are, Lancer."

"My Master ordered me to come here to support."

The white-haired man in golden armor said to the white-haired priest in front of him.

"That's right, Rule is heading to Tulifas now, she will be an obstacle to us no matter what, please kill her, Karna."

The priest stood up, turned and said to the followers behind him.

Hearing this, the servant who had been half-closed opened his eyes.

"I understand."

Chapter 13 The Prelude to the Holy Grail War

"I didn't expect you to come to me."

"Why, is it surprising? There are some things I want to ask you in person."

At this moment, an unexpected person appeared in front of Wei Gong.

Black's rider.

His real name is Chiron.

Faced with Chiron's approach, Wei Gong seemed a little surprised.

Because he didn't remember any interaction with the servant in front of him at all, even if he was summoned, he didn't say hello too much.

Take Chiron to the balcony.

Wei Gong asked the question in his heart.

"Ask? I don't dare to take it. You, a great sage, want to ask me for advice."

"Is it weird that I ask other people for advice?"

"Of course, you must know that you are the teacher of many great heroes in Greek mythology, but in terms of knowledge, I am afraid that no one in this Holy Grail War can compare to you."

"Even God is not omnipotent and omniscient. Of course, there are things I don't understand, but I came here this time to ask you one thing."

Chiron smiled gently and asked his own question.

"When I saw you for the first time, I felt a familiar atmosphere. I thought it was my illusion, but getting along with you these few days made me sure."

"Familiar breath?"