Comprehensive: Joan of Arc came to the door, begging me to go to the Holy Grail War

Even if someone kills him!

Or as a sacrifice!

You can also reappear in the world in a complete form through the summoning of "Fengshen Bang"!

Which means...

They can be, the best shells...

"It's a nice treasure..."

Jiang Shang smiled approvingly, and subconsciously looked at the unconscious "Ishtar".

As for what he is planning, I am afraid only God knows...

Tonight's banquet is still going on.

Because of the addition of the leopard people, the atmosphere on the scene became more lively. 04

This self-cooked "goddess" performed her talents around the bonfire.

Made everyone laugh.

Take advantage of the crowd and appreciate the talent.

Holding a bottle of good wine in front of Yuzao, she quietly came to Jiang Shang's side.

"Congratulations, you have subdued a goddess again."

"It seems that she has a very good "banquet talent". "

Yuzao complimented politely.

But when she looked in the direction of the Leopard Man, she smiled gloatingly.

Although she cut off her tail and chose to practice again, the essence of the "crumb fox" was still well preserved.

Jiang Shang glanced at Yuzao, he showed a deep smile, and responded lazily.

"The Conferred God List has also reserved a place for you."

"If you are envious, you can be like her."

There was a hint of threat in Jiang Shang's words.

He is now the master of "Tamamo-mae", and with the restrictions of this master-slave contract, this little fox can't escape.

As long as she has any "dangerous intentions", Jiang Shang will never be polite to her.

Yu Zaoqian turned pale, but still showed a forced smile, pretending to be calm and changing the subject.

"Ah ha ha..."

"You really love to joke..."

"On such a day worth celebrating, why not drink some wine to add to the fun."

Like a virtuous wife, Tamamomae filled a glass of sake for the Master.

"What trick do you want to play?"

Jiang Shang is not an alcoholic, but if it's just for fun, it's okay to have a little taste.

but...

He always felt that this matter was not that simple...

Tamazamo suddenly came to show her hospitality...

I'm afraid it's the weasel who gave the chicken New Year's greetings, and it has no good intentions!

...

Maybe...

Sensing Jiang Shang's vigilance, Yuzao took out another wine glass.

"Just wanted to celebrate with you."

After Yuzao had filled a glass, he took a small sip to prove that there was no poison in the wine.

There was a bit of laziness in her voice.

He leaned closer to Jiang Shang's side, and used his fine attire to shield the Master from the cold wind at night.

"You really have a heart..."

Jiang Shang looked at Yuzao, showing no signs of playing tricks, so he took a shallow sip.

A mellow wine at the same temperature as body temperature.

After entering the mouth, it is hot like fire.

Much stronger than imagined.

But it has an excellent flavor, and when it is tasted in the mouth, it has the sweetness of rice in the aftertaste.

It is indeed a fine wine to celebrate.

"Very nice..."

"Tamamo, I have practiced a lot in order to become a virtuous wife!"

Yuzao drank it beautifully, she breathed out a mouthful of sweet wine, her blushing face showed a smug smile.

This is the first step in her strategy!

Let this Master be aware of her advantages, such as virtuousness or something...

Perhaps under the influence of alcohol, Jiang Shang looked at Yu Zaoqian without the initial guard.

The setting of "Tamamo-mae" came to his mind.

At least becoming a "good wife" is indeed the goal she is pursuing.

If there is no contradiction, she is indeed a trustworthy servant!

"yes..."

"You are really amazing..."

Jiang Shang responded perfunctorily. He looked at the leopard men who were showing their talents around the bonfire.

Drinking the good wine in the glass one mouthful at a time.

When the liquid in the cup has bottomed out.

Tamamo thoughtfully continued for him again.

The two sat in front of the bonfire. In the warm atmosphere, the relationship between the master and the slave improved greatly at this moment.

I don't know how much time has passed...

Jiang Shang, whose consciousness was a little drowsy, felt a little drunk.

at this time...

Natalia, who has rich experience in survival in the wild, has already set up a tent.

With Yu Zaoqian's support, Jiang Shang walked into the tent and soon fell into a deep sleep.

As expected!

Although this Master is a "Crowned Heroic Spirit"!

But his body is genuine flesh and blood!

The exhaustion from this day, coupled with the catalytic effect of alcohol...

He has already entered a deep sleep, and even his vigilance has dropped a lot!

Yu Zaoqian saw that the scheme had succeeded, she was sitting beside Jiang Shang, just when she was about to lift the quilt.

A cold spear was already placed around her neck.

"get out..."

The cold voice, with a tone of forced orders.

The smile on Yu Zaoqian's face gradually disappeared.

When she turned around and looked at the enemy behind her.

Joan of Arc, who did not know when she appeared, was holding a black spear, looking down at her indifferently.

do not know...

Could it be because of the "campfire" that the saint's armor has become dull.

Even the long golden hair was rendered pale golden.

Different from the one shown during the day: the reliable image of the big sister.

At this time, Joan of Arc was exuding a dangerous aura, which was undisguised malice!

"You... misunderstood me..."

"I'm just afraid that the "Master" will catch a cold..."

In front of the clever Yuzao, he quickly opened his mouth to argue.

Like a virtuous wife, she covered the master with a quilt thoughtfully.

Then he pouted angrily, and reluctantly left the tent.

Joan stared at her unkindly, and only smiled contemptuously when she was away from the tent.

Then...

She stood there blankly, falling into a state of absence.

until 1 minute later...

Joan of Arc showed a blank expression, and looked around suspiciously.

She clearly remembered that she was sitting by the campfire, enjoying delicious barbecue, and watching the leopard man perform his talents.

How in the blink of an eye...