Hellish Affairs

After summoning Fafnir, he flew away without even trying a tentative attack.

Are you in such a hurry?

Joyas was lost in thought.

At this time, Marie Antoinette and Mozart had returned, and they had just gone to deal with the remaining monsters in the nearby forest.

"Ah, could it be that the two of you are having a heart-to-heart conversation?" The white-haired girl showed a cute smile.

"For the time being?" Joyas glanced at Arturia who was still sleeping beside her, and then nodded to her.

Also seeing that Assassin was resting, Marie Antoinette lowered her voice and asked with a smile: "By the way, Master of Assassin, I don't know your name yet?"

"Joyas Pendragon."

After hearing this name, both of them were very surprised.

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart said, "I seem to know why the evil dragon fled."

"..."

Joyas no longer wants to explain to others that he is not a dragon of disaster.

"But it looks like Joyas is a human being?" Marie Antoinette looked carefully at the blond man with blue eyes in front of her.

"We were lucky to win the Holy Grail War." Joyas replied calmly.

The white-haired girl asked curiously: "Holy Grail War? I'm a little curious about what it's like?"

"Well... the basic team is one or two lunatics, one or two honest people, one or two guys who like to foul, and a passer-by master who doesn't understand anything." Joyas summed it up, "finally have the aura of the protagonist The Passerby Master won the victory."

"The protagonist's halo?"

"You can understand it as strong luck." Joyas explained.

The naive Marie Antoine was quite curious about Joyas' experience of the Holy Grail War, so she spent the whole night around Joyas asking questions.

Joyas, who had nothing to do, could only answer the girl tirelessly.

……

The sky has begun to turn white.

The hazy morning glow gradually reflected the sleeping France.

The energetic Fujimaru Tachika and Mash came to the crowd, and then found that their seniors, who had never shown signs of fatigue, seemed very tired at this moment.

"Senior, did you do something last night?" The orange-haired girl thought that Joyas had gone to another place to solve a lot of things alone without her knowing.

"Don't ask." Joyas Pendragon said with a look of lovelessness: "In short, it is regret, very regret."

Who the hell knows why it was obvious that they were only talking about the Holy Grail War with Cake at first, but then they suddenly leapt to what novel things are there in modern times?

Also keep explaining the meaning of some nouns to each other.

In the end, the pervert Mozart, who was curious, also got involved, and began to ask about the changes in modern music.

How does he know these things?

But the helpless Joyas was harassed by the two French until dawn.

"Okay, let's go directly after finishing breakfast."

With lingering fears in his heart, Joyas hurriedly led everyone on the road, heading towards Lyon.

"The servant I'm going to face this time is Assassin's Phantom of the Opera. If you meet him, be careful with his Noble Phantasm, and get rid of him as soon as possible before he releases the Noble Phantasm." Joyas said to Fujimaru Tachika while walking .

After all, the subspecies singularity may also appear in the future, so he still tells the information about the other party first.

"Is his Noble Phantasm difficult?" the girl asked.

"That treasure can cause invisible magic damage. While isolating defensive magic, it is still effective against opponents equipped with armor." Joyas said, "If he wants to directly attack the Master, it may be easy to solve it. Out of the ordinary magician."

Fujimaru Tateka nodded thoughtfully: "I understand."

"I think it's better for us to plan in two ways."

Joyas glanced at Arturia in the distance without any trace, and then lowered his voice: "Because there is still a neutral servant in the city, the other party's class is a bit troublesome, can I leave it to you to find it?"

"Ah?...Oh, I understand." Suddenly understanding the meaning of her senior, Fujimaru Tatsuka smiled: "Leave it to me and Mash!"

"Yeah, yes, by the way, let that Miss Mary and Mozart come with you." Joyas suggested decisively.

"Senior... Is it possible that you don't trust me?"

Fujimaru Tachika didn't understand why so many servants were required to follow him just to find someone.

Joyas coughed lightly: "No, I'm just a little scared to see them now."

"Ok."

Only then did the girl agree to Joyas' proposal.

Near noon, the Chaldeans finally arrived at Lyon, where Siegfried and the Phantom of the Opera were, led by Joan of Arc.

Chapter 301 Defeat Evil!

Leon, sounds very similar to the name of a vehicle killer.

It's just that this is a city located on the Rhone River in southeastern France.

At the same time, the living corpses that can be seen everywhere in the biochemical crisis also happened to appear on the whole street.

"Well, it looks like it's been occupying the city for a while."

Joyas's blue eyes turned slightly, looking around the street.

The deadly wounded but still able to move corpses were making hoarse howls and continuously gathering towards the three of Joyas.

"Is it really good to let Lixiang and the others act separately?" Joan of Arc, who was holding the sacred banner tightly, asked.

"We're not playing horror games now, so how could it be possible to get gank as soon as we place an order?" Joyas said helplessly: "And if you're worried about them, just go with them."

"...With those two servants here, there should be no need to worry."

After hearing his words, Joan of Arc immediately changed her words without changing her face.

Arturia looked at the figure wandering on the street with some displeasure: "Only evil servants will do this kind of behavior, even if it's not Saber, it must be eradicated!"

"So there is already a prototype of a space detective at this time?" Joyas looked at the girl and nodded, talking to himself.

He heard Artoria talking about destroying evil, and he couldn't help but think of the girl who would become XX in the future.

"Joyas, did you say anything?" Artoria turned around.

"No, get rid of these guys as soon as possible."

This level of low-level familiars born out of resentment cannot pose a threat to followers at all.

It's just that letting the living corpses on this street walk around in the city at will is not a good thing for the residents in this city.

At least they have been protected by Siegfried for a while, and there should be many survivors.

Joyas, who owns the king's treasure, can clean up these troublesome living corpses, but it's just a matter of breath.

It was as if the streets after being attacked by the golden arrow rain were only left with treasures stuck on the ground, and at this time, they gradually turned into pale golden particles and dissipated in the air.

"Hehehe... It seems that some guests have broken into my opera house (city)?"

A voice as beautiful as singing but creepy came from in front of the three of them, and a gentleman wearing a mask emerged from the corner.

Feeling the bloody smell coming from the other party, Joan also knew that the other party was the culprit who turned this street into what it looked like.

"The opera house?" Joyas said lightly, "Did you rent it to the mayor of this city?"

Seemingly not expecting the other party to criticize him from this angle, Wei Wei's dazed Phantom of the Opera continued to let out a piercing laugh: "Under the authority of the Dragon Witch, I already have absolute control over this city."

"That's it?" Joyas looked at him seriously: "Whether you have absolute control and not to mention, when did the Dragon Witch have the right to dictate to the French towns? She is just a village girl...cough , not about you."

After being glared at by Joan with an unkind expression, Joyas stopped talking.

"Rights? As long as you have power, you can get everything!" The Phantom of the Opera covered the mask hiding her face with her white gloved right hand, and her scarlet eyes already contained infinite madness.

Joyas realized that the opponent was almost unable to restrain his madness, so he flatly pressed the hilt of his waist:

"Power?...Then use the power you speak to prove your control over this city."

As soon as the words fell, his figure had already turned into a silver-blue light, piercing the air like an arrow from a string.

The Phantom of the Opera's eyes showed a little surprise. After all, he thought that this calm master was full of confidence just because he had two servants.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that he was rushing towards him with a sword in his hand.

"What a mess..." Joan, holding the holy flag, watched helplessly as Joyas rushed towards Assassin in the distance.

At the same time, Joyas Pendragon had appeared in front of the Phantom of the Opera, and the blade wrapped in magic was swung down like a dark hurricane!

"boom!!!"

After the white gloves on both hands were torn apart by the blade, they suddenly changed into claws that were sharper than large knives.

Under the collision and friction, countless sparks burst out.

The repelled Phantom of the Opera only paused for a while, and then rushed towards Joyas Pendragon again.

The sharp claws that shone coldly in the sun waved wildly with the smell of blood.

In just a few seconds, there were no less than a dozen collisions.

The huge impact turned into a gust of wind and swept the entire street.

Although the Phantom of the Opera is an Assassin, it has the strength of a B.

So relying on his good agility and the blessing of madness, he has become extremely difficult to deal with.

Joyas's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he poured all his magic power into the holy sword.

The pitch-black magic power turned into a thick beam of light and suddenly released from the blade.

The overwhelming force instantly pushed back the Phantom of the Opera who was about to lose his mind.

"Heh, hahahaha! My singing has not stopped!" The more immersed and fighting, the more crazy the Phantom of the Opera shouted: "Sing, sing, my angel. My love song is only in hell Back to—"

"Down with the evil!!!" Arturia, who appeared beside him at some point, held up the shining mysterious magic sword high and high.