Star God Ruler of the Moon

She quickly removed the armor condensed by the magic power on her body, and flexibly twisted her delicate body to float up to the river.

Martha, who was standing on the bank with her hands on her hips, saw the steaming bubbles in the river, and immediately saw a figure breaking through the water and swimming towards the shore.

"Cough cough cough-"

After climbing up the river bank, Joan coughed violently a few times, spit out all the water she just drank, and breathed in the fresh air in the forest in the morning.

The girl who was kneeling on the ground had her high school girl uniform completely soaked through, the clothes clinging to her body outlined her well-developed curves, and the white top was faintly transparent.

"Before, wasn't I confronting the Avengers before? Then, then what happened..."

While speaking, Joan raised her hand and lifted her wet long hair to cover the back of her aching head, feeling a little dazed.

Just when Joan of Arc hadn't figured out the current situation, a small white hand appeared in front of her eyes, making Joan subconsciously look up in the direction of the arm.

What came into view was a dignified beauty with purple hair and blue eyes, with a bright smile on her face, as if she was radiating light, which made people feel at ease.

"You are the other adjudicator in this Holy Grail War, right? My name is Martha, and I am also here as an adjudicator this time. Please take care of me."

Joan put her hand on Martha's outstretched hand, and she was pulled up from the ground before she could use any force.

"My name is Jeanne Dalk, wait a minute, did you just say you were Martha?"

As a devout believer, Joan of Arc immediately realized Martha's identity, stepped up and grabbed Martha's hands like a fanboy meeting an idol, and asked:

"Is it the lady saint who persuaded the dragon in the legend? I grew up listening to this legend, and there is also the story of Lord St. George slaying the dragon."

"Forehead···"

Martha seemed quite unable to cope with Joan's sudden enthusiasm, so she could only respond with an awkward smile.

Fortunately, Joan of Arc is not a fan of girls and brains, and she quickly returned to normal after the initial excitement.

"However, Martha-sama just said that her rank is also an adjudicator? Isn't there usually only one in the Holy Grail War?"

"You said that it is a normal situation, so it is obvious that the situation we are facing now is not normal."

Looking at Joan's slightly puzzled face, Martha sighed while clutching her forehead, and asked:

"Besides, think about it carefully. In the rules of the Holy Grail War, is there any regulation on the number of adjudicators coming?"

"Isn't it normal to have several referees in a game? Why be so surprised."

Joan was left speechless by Martha's series of questioning, because the rules of the Holy Grail War were indeed not clearly detailed to that extent.

In other words, the so-called Holy Grail War rules are actually the same as the customary law of ancient Rome, and have not been implemented into corresponding express regulations.

Basically, the supervisor can explain the rules of the Holy Grail War at will. As long as the nonsense is not too far-fetched and logically makes sense, the contestants cannot question it.

The reason why the masters did not fight against the customary law into the Twelve Tables like the people of ancient Rome was because this situation was also conducive to their actions in the Holy Grail War.

Therefore, there is not even a specific basis for reference, and the ruling depends entirely on the judgment and will of the supervisor itself. It is really not an ordinary difficulty to maintain a fair and just.

After all, there will always be people who are dissatisfied with the decision of the adjudicator, which is related to their respective positions and angles.

In the world, there is no such thing as a perfect rule that can perfectly take care of both sides with conflicts and opposites.

"Jeanne, did something abnormal happen when you were summoned by the Holy Grail? The arbiter originally summoned by the Great Holy Grail will directly build a shape, and the magic power is also provided by the Holy Grail."

Martha seemed to see the state of Joan of Arc herself, but she couldn't be sure directly, so she asked a question.

(Note: Joan of Arc said in the original text that the state of her arrival is abnormal)

"That's right, I am possessed by a French girl named Leticia."

While explaining her own state to Martha, Joan evaporated the moisture in the uniform with magic power, getting rid of the unpleasant feeling of being wet.

"She is also a believer with a firm belief, and I am very grateful that she agreed to my request so readily."

Martha nodded when she heard the words, and felt that Joan of Arc failed to be summoned by the Holy Grail, and finally had to descend by means of possession, which is worth exploring.

"Is that so? It seems that the things hidden in the Holy Grail War may be much more complicated than I thought."

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Chapter 160 Five, Ziggy Will Become the Heart of the Furnace

While Joan of Arc was talking to Martha, Tarasque, who had gone hunting, also had a harvest.

The dragon turtle, which had grown in size a lot, held an unknown species of bison in its mouth, and ran back to Maerda on four legs as thick as buckets.

Tarasque put the bison down gently, arched the dead prey forward with his head, then stretched his neck and handed the huge head to Martha, as if begging for praise.

Martha looked down at the strong bison and nodded in satisfaction, raised her hand to stroke Tarasque's head a few times, and praised:

"It's quite capable. Then I won't taste the dragon meat this time, and I'll share half of it with you when it's cooked."

After getting the expected compliment, Tarasque obediently ran aside and lay still, and Mirtha also began to prepare to deal with the bison.

"Jeanne, let's talk about the details after breakfast. In the possessed state, you still need to eat and sleep normally, right?"

As soon as Mierda finished speaking, a hungry 'cuckoo' sound broke the silence in the forest, causing her to turn her head to look at the source of the sound.

Joan of Arc, who was blushing a little, was covering her stomach with both hands. It was obvious that the embarrassing voice just now came from her.

"That, that... I haven't eaten since last night..."

Joan squeezed out a few words from her pursed lips in a voice as thin as a mosquito. She spent all her money on the road and was penniless, so naturally she couldn't fill up her internal organs.

These small amounts of money belonged to Leticia, but Joan of Arc communicated with the girl in her body before using it, and only used it after obtaining the consent of the other party.

Otherwise, the silly village girl with a bit of an upright temper might really plan to incarnate as "Zhen Paopao" and run all the way from France to Romania with her own footwork as a follower.

"Is that so? It's also thanks to you."

Martha showed a kind smile to Joan of Arc. She admired this young saint who was thousands of years behind her, so she naturally didn't care about the little faux pas of the other party.

"It's okay, I believe the Lord will forgive your situation, Joan."

After hearing Martha's words, Joan hurriedly folded her hands together and prayed and confessed briefly. Such behavior made Martha feel better about Joan of Arc.

"Okay, okay, even the patient and kind Lord will definitely not want to hear you keep praying like this."

After Maerda finished speaking, she bent down and lifted the bison to the river. Although she didn't have a knife by her side, she skillfully began to disembowel the bison with the knife in her hand.

Seeing this, Joan also ran over and knelt down to help. The sword of St. Catherine, which she had never used before, was directly used as a kitchen knife.

For a while, the two girls who were village girls before becoming famous were busy by the river, and the relationship between them was also rapidly getting closer.

At the same time, the large-scale search operation in Thousand Boundary Tree Castle has just started, and even the magicians have been mobilized in addition to the man-made humans.

Avis Bron had described to Danik the power of his treasure after it was completed. Its existence was equivalent to a strategic weapon, and it was enough to be regarded as a hole card of the Thousand Boundary Tree family.

And Darnic, whose goal is to win the Holy Grail War, will naturally be very concerned about this, especially after seeing the strength of Achilles and Hercules, he is more eager to strengthen his own strength as soon as possible.

Before going to rest, Chiron analyzed the current situation with Danek. Anyway, no matter how sophisticated the strategy is, the absolute power gap cannot be reversed.

"Because of Romania's geographical relationship, His Excellency Vlad III's strength as a servant has been unprecedentedly strengthened. It is estimated that he can fight against Karna alone and remain undefeated."

"As for Penthesilea's performance tonight, it's not a problem to temporarily block Achilles."

"The remaining Hercules can't withstand it by myself, so I may need Siegfried's help."

"Excluding Avis Bron, who doesn't have much combat power himself, and without the assassin, we are left with Drake alone, and the opponent still has four servants of unknown strength. "

Danic quietly recalled the hypothesis given by Chiron, although he really wanted to pick out the inadequacy and overthrow it, but in the end he had to admit the venomous vision of the centaur sage.

Darnic, who was holding the scepter, had eyes full of darkness, stood in the hall and shouted in a low voice:

"Perfecting Caster's Noble Phantasm, this is undoubtedly an action that can greatly enhance our strength, we must fully cooperate!!"

On the other side, Drake, who happened to run into the android, picked it up after hearing the other's call for help, and brought it back to his master's room.

Francis Drake is a resolute hedonist, and there is no difference in his attitude towards good people and evil people. He would pick up the artificial man simply because the other party asked him for help.

Otherwise, she would probably walk past him with a full beer glass as if nothing had happened, as if she didn't see the fallen artificial man.

"Big sister, what is that thing you are holding in your hand?"

Cowles, who was sitting in the room reading a book, couldn't help asking after seeing Drake walking into the room, and at the same time, there was a little helplessness between his brows.

Originally, with his excellent etiquette education, it was absolutely impossible to use the title of "big sister", but the servants he summoned liked this title very much.

At first, in order to resolve the dispute about titles, Cowles and Drake fought various small games all night, but in the end it ended with him getting zero seals from Drake.

"This? I picked it up on the way back. I'll let you take care of it, kid."

Drake smiled boldly, threw the artificial man in his hand into Cowles' arms, and then completely ignored it.

"I picked it up halfway? Wait, look at the clothes. This artificial human seems to have just come out of the cultivation tank. Could it be the one that escaped as mentioned in the announcement?"

Cowles, who was holding the artificial human, probably figured out the ins and outs of the matter, but he felt embarrassed about how to deal with this guy.

He looked at Drake who was sitting on the sofa in the room, and asked him:

"Big sister, why did you bring him back?"

Drake, who had just drank another large glass of beer, put the glass on the table, shrugged his shoulders and replied:

"Because he asked me for help, I decided to help him once, it's that simple."

"What about now? It's not good to just throw him to me directly."

"There's nothing wrong with it. He's not my employer. It's the best of humanity to help me out just once."

Cowles was not surprised by Drake's answer. After a short time with him, he already had a general understanding of what kind of person the other party was.

If Uncle Danik had given a high bounty in the capture of the man-made man, it is estimated that Sister Drake would be carrying a money bag when she returned.

Since Drake himself didn't have any special opinions, Cowles also dealt with the artificial man according to his inner thoughts.

He intends to send it directly to Roger and Avisbron. Although this may be cruel to the artificial humans who are trying to escape, they were created because of the Holy Grail War after all.

Otherwise, these artificial humans would not have been born in this world at all.

Although Coles opposed this kind of behavior from the bottom of his heart, but he was a third-rate magician with low talent, and he had no right to speak in the Thousand Boundary Tree family.

Moreover, the most important person in Cowles' heart now is his genius sister Fiore.

If he really saved this man-made human, he might cause unnecessary trouble for himself and his sister, so the risk was not worth taking.

Drake watched the back of Cowles leaving in silence, and only after the figure of her master disappeared, she filled herself with another glass of beer.

"Are you willing to give up the kindness in your heart for the sake of your loved ones? I don't hate this kind of person. But your masculinity as a man still needs to be honed, Master!"

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Chapter 160

In the woods, by the river.

"So, although we all came as adjudicators, the division of labor is different?"

Joan of Arc, who had eaten and drank enough, asked Martha while touching her flat belly with her hands.

"That's right, you must have noticed the abnormal situation in this Holy Grail War, right?"

Martha straightened her face when she was talking about the work room, and she stood up on the floor with a serious smile on her face.

"I'll be in charge of the supervision. Joan, go and deal with the hateful guy hiding behind the scenes who may be manipulating everything. After all, I'm not good at brains."

"I did notice something was wrong, but it was too arbitrary to make such a decision before investigating it?"

After hearing Joan's concerns, Martha waved her hand to signal her to relax, and replied directly:

"It's okay. Just having two Judges and an Avenger is not right enough."

"In addition to the order of restraint, the order was issued directly, and it is almost impossible to directly point out who is behind the scenes."

After hearing the words, Joan of Arc seemed to be reasonable after careful consideration, so she readily agreed to Mirtha's work assignment, and transferred all the 28 command spells on her back to Mirtha.

"Where are you going to start the investigation first? The red party who sent someone to intercept you last night is quite suspicious."