Hellish Affairs

Are you a backstab expert?

After beating this guy until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Joyas turned his head to look in the direction of the others.

It was discovered that Tawara Fujita was still being missed by Sanzang.

As expected of an eminent monk, he really has unparalleled strength in preaching.

After seeing Joyas approaching, Hassan, who was already drowsy, raised his spirits: "Your Highness Joyas, have you finished the discussion?"

Joyas nodded to him, "Yes, but Holmes has already left."

"Holmes? Just saw the other person's appearance, doesn't he look like a knight? Is he a servant summoned by the Holy Grail?"

"It should be." Joyas said: "He said that he will show up when we need help, and leave now for a while."

Hassan the cursed arm laughed happily: "Oh, then we are more confident when facing the enemies of the holy capital!"

Joyas nodded.

Servants in this era have basically become partners.

Then I can already prepare to set off and go to the Camelot located in the center of the Holy Land.

But before that, you have to go to the Great Temple to inform the two pharaohs.

"Then I'll go back and inform Baimao, shall I?" Curse-Wrist Hassan said, "We will join you as soon as we arrange the situation in the village."

"Then trouble you, Cursed Wrist." Joyas nodded.

Then Hassan's figure turned into a black afterimage and disappeared before his eyes.

Only then did Sanzang end her nagging.

Tawara Fujita sighed helplessly: "Why would I do such a thing?"

Obviously, he only took care of this guy for some reasons.

After I lost my way, I turned around and nagged him for so long!

I can't even taste the food...

"No matter what, you are very willing to lend a helping hand and accept Sanzang as a companion. This kind of merit is enough to become a first-class great benevolent person."

Tawara Fujita said with emotion.

"What a disrespect! Fujita!" Sanzang scolded dissatisfiedly, "And say hello to me first."

"Hmm... sorry, I must be thinking about it just now, and I haven't woken up yet."

After Tawara Fujita apologized with a hearty smile, he introduced himself: "Servant Archer. His real name is Tawara Fujita."

Joyas, who met three heroic spirits in a row today, had to explain his identity to the other party again.

"Save Renri?" Tawara Fujita said in amazement, "That's really an amazing thing! Since I was summoned to this era by the Holy Grail, it means that I have to do my part! Please take care of me."

After Tawarito joined the team too readily, Joyas and the others began to head towards the Great Temple.

……

Before approaching the huge pyramid, a figure descended from the sky.

Joyas looked up at the other party: "Yo, long time no see."

"It's only been two days!"

Seeing this disrespectful person, Nitocris was furious and said, "Are you guys going to advance to Camelot?"

She had already seen several servants beside Joyas.

Nitocris did not expect that the other party could gather so many people in such a short period of time.

Joyas nodded: "After all our people are here, we will start approaching Camelot."

"How many followers have you gathered?!"

The shocked Nitocris looked at the holy sword user in horror.

Does he have any special means of attracting followers?

Unaware that he was marked as strange by the Queen of Magic, Joyas said helplessly, "Compared to this, can we go in and meet the King of the Sun first?"

"...It's true. Although you are a disrespectful person, you have become an ally of our pharaoh. Please come with me."

I also found that I stopped the guests outside the temple, which was a bit rude.

Immediately, the Magic Queen landed slowly on the ground, walking in front and leading the crowd to the temple.

"Brother Pharaoh's pyramid..."

Arash said with some nostalgia: "Seeing you again, it really is really spectacular."

The corners of Joyas' mouth twitched, and he looked at the great hero who was looking at the pyramid strangely.

He wouldn't want to blow up this great temple again, would he?

Chapter 392

"Hahahahaha..."

On the throne of the Great Temple, the brown-skinned man was laughing loudly.

His golden eyes, as dazzling as the sun, stared at Arash: "I didn't expect to see the star-shattering hero, Nitocris, here. Let me prepare for it. We will hold a celebration banquet tonight!"

"Hasn't the battle started yet? Is there a celebration banquet so soon?" Merlin was speechless for a while.

"Stupid, thanks to the fact that you are a court magician, don't you even see this kind of thing?"

Osmandis glared at this frivolous guy, and snorted coldly: "For Yu, any battle is bound to be won, and it doesn't matter whether there is a celebration banquet now or later."

"Ahaha...so that's the case."

Feeling a harsh stare, Merlin smiled awkwardly.

"Don't bully this guy." Joyas sighed: "But I think the celebration banquet is also good."

Because this great temple may be used to hit Camelot tomorrow, let it make the final contribution.

In addition, he, Artoria and the others just happened to be able to fill their stomachs before the big battle.

"Jiedi Jiedi!" Sanzang nodded, "Not only does this king look very similar to Wukong, but he also likes the lively atmosphere?"

"A celebration banquet?" Taro smiled heartily: "Then let me come down to help! I am very good at eating! Inexhaustible food, let's put it down as much as you want! Yes Banquet treasure! Endless watch!"

After the archer smashed the rice bag on his shoulder to the ground, endless grains poured out like a waterfall.

"This is... food?"

Hassan had never seen such a big scene before, and Hassan's tone revealed shock.

If they had known this heroic spirit from the beginning, why would the old men in the mountains have to search for food so hard?

Rather, if Hassan Baimao was in this temple, he might have taken action to snatch this treasure that can continuously produce food.

"Hey, Joyas! This Archer actually made rice balls directly?!"

Arturia's emerald green eyes shone brightly.

It seems to be shocked by this wonderful technique.

"Hahahaha! It's still a long way off! Look at my rice ball with a hundred consecutive Tathagata palms!"

The fiery Tawara Fujita smiled, and continued to slap the pile of white rice at an extremely fast speed, making rice balls flying all over the sky.

Joyas on the side was speechless for a moment.

Although he also knew that Tawara Fujita was a slightly strange follower, but seeing the opponent's skills for the first time, he still couldn't help but feel speechless.

Sure enough, there are all kinds of heroic spirits on the seat of heroic spirits...

At this moment, Osmandis on the throne suddenly called out to Joyas, "Holy Sword Envoy."

"how?"

"I really didn't expect that besides the brave, you could make the old man in the mountain an ally."

The corners of Osmandis's lips turned up: "Yu admits that you have done a good job. You are worthy of being a guardian of human rights. This makes Yu admire you."

He had thought Joyas was a man of arms alone.

The Sun King was a little surprised that he could gather so many followers.

"Everyone just has the same purpose, and they want to fix the anomalies of this era." Joyas said with a smile as he looked at the crowd who were making a fuss.

"Nevertheless, they still gather here at your call, don't they?"

Osmandis said indifferently: "Don't belittle yourself, you have qualities that attract everyone... Should I say charm? Even Yu can't help thinking that you are a good guy."

"..."

Are you saying that strangely?Can't you just say it's appreciation?

Joyas, who felt a little cold on his back, forced a smile: "Ahem, I think the banquet is about to start over there, so I will leave for now."

After speaking, he fled directly between Artoria and Heida.

I don't know why the holy sword user ended the conversation so suddenly.

Osmandis, who was sitting on the throne, shook his head helplessly.

……

"...Why can this guy even make rice wine?!"

No matter how you say it, it's too fantastic! ?

Joyas was almost refreshed.

Could it be that?Are his hands actually some kind of Noble Phantasm?

Just touching white rice and turning it into any kind of food?

Just as Joyas was still watching Arash and the others drinking rice wine.

A petite figure approached: "Joyas..."