Roland, become my Noble Phantasm!

This is going to be replaced by a golden bling...

In short, the lion catastrophe is over, and I greeted everyone, but unfortunately, the intuition of these two people seems to be stronger than expected. In the absence of Aslan, the swordsman group naturally refused. .

Of course, even if Mordred really saw Aslan, he probably wouldn't show too much respect for this elder who hadn't met a few times, let alone in the eyes of this rebellious knight. Morgan, who is his mother, is not a good person, but a crazy witch. It is no secret that Aslan was born as Morgan's magic student.

As long as Mordred wants to understand, she will definitely be able to understand this situation. She has a childish temper, and she must think that Aslan is the same as her own mother.

Speaking of miraculous things, it may be because Aslan traveled through the world and time and space and came to this world and became a kind of anchor point. Naturally, Mordred is not the Mordred of this world, but belongs to Aslan. The one from Lan's world, and even the Roman emperor who attracted his own world as an anchor.

Thinking about it this way, there are quite a few heroic spirits attracted by Aslan as the anchor in this Holy Grail War.

On the other side, in a certain room, the blond girl slowly stood up straight. The girl had come into contact with God's revelation, and now it was time to accept the coming of the saint. She temporarily lent her body to act as the saint. For anyone who believes in the Lord, this should be regarded as a kind of glory.

Knowing that in this world where science continues to develop, you can already tell this girl who believes in the Lord that your faith is real, and as long as you continue to do good deeds and believe in the Lord, you can return to heaven in the future.

When the red stigmata appeared on the girl's back, the originally gentle girl's face showed a bit of determination and seriousness. At this moment, the saint who is well-known in this world—Jean Na Darc, That is to say, Joan of Arc has come, and now that the Holy Grail War may break out at any time, Joan of Arc needs to rush to the place where the Romanian battle broke out as soon as possible.

On the other side, Amakusa Shiro, who is also the adjudicator, slowly opened his eyes. Of course, Amakusa had a certain sense of the coming of the saint, and at the same time, he probably understood the approximate location of the saint who descended this time.

"Lancer...can I ask you to keep the arbiter this time, the saint, from the battlefield forever?"

After hearing Amakusa Shiro's words, the Empress of Assyria raised the corners of her mouth slightly. For her own ideals and beliefs, since she wanted to repel the saint who had just arrived, let her withdraw from the Holy Grail War and return early. To the side of the Lord?After all this is gambled, let her witness with her own eyes where this little priest will go.

Discussing in groups or online, if you participate in the Holy Grail War, who is most likely to be summoned to win or survive to the end, there has always been one person who has always been one of the first choices of everyone, and that is Little Sun Karna.

As the son of the Sun God, he has great strength, and even possesses a treasure at the level of the opponent country. As long as he does not release his cards, he will recover from the injuries he suffered because of the golden armor of the Sun God. The most important thing is This Son of the Sun God is really obedient as a follower!

Chapter 292: In your eyes, I only make trouble?

Just imagine, having a powerful Noble Phantasm, strong strength, handsome appearance, and being the son of the sun god, with a gentle personality, except for the small problem of having a humanoid lie detector, which is hard to say whether it is beneficial or not , the most important thing is to be extremely obedient, the kind that you point east and he will never go west, and even try his best to ensure your safety.

Such a heroic spirit is not summoned as a servant, who else do you want to summon?

Don't tell me that Jin Yingying is very strong, yes, Jin Yingying is very strong, but except for the young Jill...whether it is the tyrant's state or the virtuous king's state, you Are you sure these two will follow your command, instead of you kneeling on the ground and listening to others?

In short, after hearing Amakusa Shiro's words right now, the son of the sun god nodded directly, without asking why, as long as it is beneficial to his summoner, then he will do it, that's all.

At the same time, Amakusa Shiro looked at Aslan, "Are you going to take a look, Lord Aslan?"

Aslan was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyebrows at the same time. He didn't expect Amakusa Shiro to trust him so much, let him follow Karna to intercept, or even kill Joan of Arc directly, he didn't worry about his body. Will the Holy Son fall to the side of Joan who is the Holy Maiden?

If Amakusa Shiro changed the relief of all mankind, but changed into what he said was a kind person, and the desire to elevate the soul after death, then it should not constitute the premise of the destruction of the world. Strictly speaking, Joan of Arc and Amakusa Shiro Not that overtly hostile.

Mainly in order to realize his wish, Amakusa Shiro will worry about Joan of Arc's influence on him.

"Amakusa... Before answering your question, I want to ask you again, is your wish still to achieve the relief of all mankind?"

Amakusa was also stunned for a moment. Aslan's question, to be precise, was a long time ago. After Aslan raised his own confusion about his relief for all mankind, he finally calmed down and began to think about his ideal Amakusa. I agree with Aslan's doubts and ideas to some extent, but it is precisely because I have persisted in this way for such a long time that it is indeed a difficult choice for him to give up.

What's more, the love in his heart does include those who have made mistakes, so he cannot agree with Aslan's statement that the relief is only for those who are the best.

Those dark golden eyes reflected Aslan's back, "I will save the good people, and I will save the people who made mistakes. I will give them another chance, a chance to admit their mistakes. If they still don't wake up , then I will send my soul to hell to be punished... Now, what I want to do is to clarify the legendary reincarnation in this era!"

Listening to what the young priest in front of him said, Aslan didn't think that a question of his own would actually make this priest change his so-called relief of all mankind into a new era of reincarnation. Is his eloquence so good?

No... To be precise, is Amakusa so good at changing his mind?

Looking at Aslan's puzzled eyes, Amakusa showed a smile on his face, and there was even a small element of teasing success in this smile, and then the young priest restrained the smile on his face, The expression became serious, "Now that we know the relief of all mankind, it is very likely that this world will not change after the upgrade, or even destroy the existing world...

Under such circumstances, how could I not change my mind? "

Amakusa tightened his grip on the cross hanging around his neck. In any case, he would not betray his beliefs, nor would he forget his original intention of saving the world, "When the ending may go against my original intention, I will naturally not To gamble on the possibility of success, in the eyes of His Excellency Aslan, am I such a stubborn person?"

Aslan kept shouting in his heart, if it wasn't in his own impression, the young priest in front of him often caused troubles, and he wouldn't be worried about becoming what he is now, how many times he doesn't want to stand in the position of a villain No matter how much he is, he is considered a kind person.

If my words can change the future of this world that may be destroyed, then of course it would be great.

I stroked the roar in my heart. After all, although I knew that the priest in front of me was very fond of making troubles, the priest in front of me was just a sliver of my own body, so I naturally didn't know more about the world. What's more, rather than causing trouble in fgo, in fact, this young priest is more likely to be the principal of the kindergarten in that world...

Mr. Christmas Mask...so why would some scum musician lend you his mask!

Aslan looked at Amakusa Shiro in front of him, and added in a flat tone, "Swear in the name of the Lord?"

Amakusa Shiro nodded, and pointed his finger at his cross, "I swear in the name of the Lord!"

After hearing these words, Aslan completely let go of his tense nerves. If so, let's see what Joan of Arc thinks.

Aslan stood up straight, then patted the non-existing dust on his body, and took out a motorcycle full of futuristic sci-fi style from his space box, and the magic power swept over his body, and his body The casual clothes he was wearing instantly turned into motorcycle clothes, and at the same time, he added a windshield.

As for the helmet, it was not important to Aslan. How could a heavy fall break his half-dragon head?Instead of worrying about his head, he should worry about how big a hole will be left on the ground when he falls, and how much money and energy will be needed to repair it.

Shakespeare standing aside, after seeing the series of actions of Aslan, couldn't help opening his arms and began to sigh with emotion, Aslan's integration into this era.

If not, he has too little experience and understanding of this era. I am afraid that Shakespeare at this time may be enthusiastically trying to write a modern science fiction story.

Amakusa gave the two the location of Joan of Arc. Little Sun turned into a spirit child and disappeared in place. Aslan didn't intend to wake up Melxin, who had already entered a resting state. After all, this was just the opening match. I also have to keep some hole cards until the end.

With the magic power injected into the motorcycle with a futuristic sci-fi feel, Aslan's figure disappeared in the church in an instant.

Chapter 293: The First Battle

Looking at the gate of the church wall that was damaged by the whirling air flow because the motorcycle rushed out quickly, Amakusa Shiro raised the corner of his mouth, picked up his mobile phone, and the maintenance fee was drawn from Aslan's black cards Bar.

Hmm... Although I can pay for it myself, but...

The landlord’s family doesn’t have any surplus food either. Compared to purchasing all kinds of relic materials by yourself, it’s more labor-intensive and more expensive. The black card that was emptied early, or His Excellency Aslan’s black card didn’t cost too much money. After all, traveling around the world only pays attention to some characteristic homestays, so how can it compare to him directly buying cultural relics from other countries, or directly excavating land in the war zone, and the transportation costs?

Thinking of this, Amakusa Shiro couldn't help but frowned a little. Speaking of which, he seemed to have a few cards and a lot of debts.

It's worth throwing away the goods, but he doesn't think it's worthwhile to summon his own assassin Amakusa Shiro. What's more rare is that he feels that he and the assassin cooperate very well.

In the Holy Grail War, summoning a heroic spirit who has a good understanding with oneself is also the key. Otherwise, it is possible to repeat the mistakes of Tokiomi in the 4th Holy Grail War. Of course, the heroic spirit and the master are at odds. Perhaps it is more appropriate to use Medea in the 5th Holy Grail War as an example of the tragic consequences.

Who is that rich oil prince? He is incompetent and not humble. He thinks highly of himself. Although Jason is proud on weekdays, he is really capable, and he is worthy of being a hero who can surpass the history of mankind. , And worthy of being the captain of many heroes.

As a result, the oil prince was so miserable that he was directly deceived into drawing three command spells, and then knelt down.

To be honest, when Aslan first came into contact with the world line of the 5th Holy Grail War of Medea, he was really taken aback. A lesson, told Aslan who has not yet come to the moon world, what is the madness of a magician?It is really cruel to use children to extract vitality.

From that moment on, Aslan understood one thing, magicians like Rin and the others were not all magicians after all, and there were enough lunatics among the magicians, and they were the kind of lunatics who didn't care about the consequences.

It's just that Amakusa Shiro's happy time didn't last long.

"Horse! Give me a horse! If you give me a horse, I will exchange the whole kingdom!!"

The back door of the church was pushed open, and Shakespeare narrated the lines in his book in a high-spirited tone of performance. This sudden and subtle line surprised Amakusa and the Empress of Assyria, but at the same time couldn't help sighing.

"Please stop saying inexplicable things as always..."

Shakespeare bowed his body slightly, "Oh! Empress of Assyria, please don't say such painful words. For Shakespeare of my generation, works are life!"

The empress still maintains a calm expression on her face. After all, she has been in contact with this guy in front of her for a long time, and she has gotten used to the way the writer in front of her speaks. However, this line comes from Charles III, that is, a horseshoe nail. It's not a good time to say such lines at a time when the story of a country has been lost.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Shakespeare touched his chin, with a somewhat curious expression on his face. He also seemed to be a little curious about the expressions of the two in front of him after hearing the next news.

He cleared his throat lightly, put away the curious expression, and then said in an extremely flat and calm voice, "Actually, the guy from Spartacus is going to beat someone up."

As a result, Shakespeare couldn't help laughing again at the end, Amakusa blinked, and the empress responded, "Huh?"

“所以说狂战士去黑方的城堡揍人去了，噢噢！！仿佛就像是大脑沸腾了的恋人一样！”

The empress lightly supported her forehead with her fingers, "The unstoppable hero is really troublesome, do you have any clue about the reason why the berserker went berserk?"

Amakusa smiled softly, "Don't worry too much, I've already been followed, and of course I can't guarantee that I can get the Berserker back, just..."

Unlike Shiro Amakusa, who satisfied himself with summoning the empress, Siegfried's master, a fat uncle, is not in a very good mood at the black square on Danik's side. The author Siegfried is a bit too straightforward.

As long as the result is good, there should be no problem in using some trajectories during this process. They are magicians, and many magicians simply ignore life. He is not to that extent, at least he still thinks he is a normal A person, but compared with his own servant Siegfried, he is like a villain...

No, Siegfried is too saintly and too heroic, ignoring that although Siegfried is powerful, he has always lived for others during his lifetime. Of course such a person could be called a hero in ancient times, but In modern times, it will make people feel that there is too much dedication, and even a little "Holy Father".

Of course, no matter how you say this is a dragon slayer, a hero who avoided disasters, an existence like him who has not made any great contributions to mankind, even if he feels a little unhappy in his heart, he still There is no right to make unwarranted accusations or gradually dislike the power of a hero's shadow, but his own Siegfried, although he is a bit upright, still obeys orders.

Of course, because there is no reason for artificial people to awaken self-awareness in this world, the whole Black Fang gets along well, of course it can only be regarded as harmonious, after all, there are many people in Black Fang who have their own small thoughts.

For example, one of the Charlemagne paladins, the master of Astolfo, was summoned. A woman wearing glasses had excessive thoughts on Astolfo.

The chubby uncle stood up. He had already learned that the adjudicator was approaching the center of the battlefield——Tulifas. After the referee blew his whistle, he immediately led Siegfried out of the castle.

At the same time, the rock golem hovering above the sky also found the lone Lion Jie and Mordred scattered in the town.

Thinking about it soon, the first battle of this Holy Grail War will break out in multiple parties at the same time.

Chapter 294: Good Evening, Your Excellency

When the sun sets, it will be night time, and it is also the time when the Holy Grail War breaks out. Although Romania has a lot of plains and forests, and the population is concentrated around the city, night is always the best time for human beings to rest , it is also easier to avoid the eyes and ears of everyone when the Holy Grail War is fought at night.

In the city, while Mordred was fighting against Black Fang's former puppet like a berserker, on a street in the plain, a small truck was driving forward. Behind this car, the blonde girl with ponytail sitting in the car, the red suitcase is put aside.

Those blue-purple eyes looked at the starry sky in the sky, then suddenly turned to the side, the expression on his face changed slightly, so he poked his head forward, reached the car window, and said to the uncle driver He said, "It's dangerous here, please go back first."

And the uncle driver is also an upright person. After hearing what Joan of Arc said, he glanced at Joan of Arc and then at the road ahead, always paying attention to the road conditions. Such a night road!"

Joan took a deep breath, and the expression on her face became extremely firm, "Please!"

Looking at the girl in front of him with such firm eyes, the uncle driver finally chose to compromise. After putting Joan on the road, he turned the car around, and of course left his phone number, saying that if the little girl Go back and call him anytime.

"I can see that you are not an unreasonable girl, so there is a reason for everything, pay attention to safety."

As the vehicle turned its head and gradually moved away, a voice came from above Joan's head.

On the tall street sign, wearing golden armor, holding a golden spear, the white-haired blue-eyed gun lowered his eyes, "You are the judge."

Immediately, the flame mixed with the golden spear was thrown out, and with a loud noise, a pothole appeared on the road surface, raising smoke and dust, and the blond saint quickly backed away from the billowing smoke and dust, opened the distance, and changed her body. Putting on dark blue nun costumes and silver-white armor, the tip of the holy flag in his hand shone coldly like a spear.

"The spearman on the red side, the son of the sun god Surya, the heroic spirit Garner, right? I am the arbiter of the Holy Grail War, Joan of Arc, you should know what it means to attack me, right?"

Hearing the question from the blond girl in front of him, Karna's tone remained flat, "It's not wise to say something you already understand. I've declared war here."

"What's the point of killing me?"

Karna slowly raised his spear, these are not important to him, "I just obey the master's order, so according to the contract, I only need to act like this, I'm going to do it, I'm sorry to think about it I don't need to be merciful because of your privileges, the blow before parting! Let me decide the winner with this alone!"

The crimson magic power swept across, and the golden spear was like a blazing flame.

Obviously, in order to prevent the adjudicator in front of him from using the command spell on him, the son of the sun god decided to release the treasure directly to see if he could kill the one in front of him directly.

But before Little Sun threw out the spear in his hand, a motorcycle stopped aside, "Stop, Karna! If you insist on doing it now, I will choose to stand against you."

Aslan pushed up the goggles he was wearing, and calmly looked at the Son of the Sun God, who was always ready to release the Noble Phantasm.

The magic power on Karna's body did not restrain in the slightest. Instead, he squinted his eyes and looked at Aslan with an unfriendly expression, "I don't think you have the right to order me, Your Excellency."

Facing the question from the man in front of him, Aslan just smiled, "First of all, make it clear that your master has given Shiro the right to coordinate the overall order, and I am Shiro's combat partner. To some extent, I have the right to temporarily stop you, not to mention Karna...you may not win if you face me."

Aslan turned his head to the side, "Besides fighting with me now, you should block the black servant who is about to charge!"

Standing not far away, the chubby uncle, who was trying to hide, was taken aback for a moment. After realizing that everyone's eyes were on him, he immediately stopped his sneaky movements of preparing to hide. Then he coughed lightly twice, "Ahem! Now that I've been discovered, I won't hide anymore, let's go! Saber!!"

Siegfried rushed out immediately, swinging the sharp blade in his hand forward, while Garner turned quickly, and the spear in his hand stood upright in front of him. With a roar, the magic power on the spear was dispersed by the sword energy, The stop sign behind him was cut off directly.

"That's it, Karna, the dragon-slaying hero Siegfried is temporarily entrusted to you to block."

Karna turned his gun. On the one hand, Aslan in front of him did have a special status in their team. Since his lord had already handed over the right of command to that priest, and the one in front of him It's the priest's partner, so it's okay to stop the fight for a while, so in this case, it's the best choice to fight black.

"So that's the case, then it's a fight between you and me. Good eyes. I have fought against people with such eyes. There is no doubt that he is a hero."

Flames ignited on Karna's body again, "If you look at me like that, it is not accidental, but inevitable that you will fight with me, my name is Karna, the son of the sun god! If you are not afraid of my gun, then come!"

The blade in Siegfried's hand also exploded with blue magic power, and the stripes of magic power on his body glowed brightly, "The traversal knight of the Netherlands, Siegfried, is here!!"

After finishing speaking, the two rushed forward and collided together, and the magic power directly set off a violent explosion.

The airflow from the explosion blew Aslan's pale golden hair, and Aslan clapped his hands lightly, put away his motorcycle, and the motorcycle suit on his body was also sharpened, and gradually faded away. It disappeared and was replaced by silver armor. Aslan did not choose his usual British-style armor, but chose the church-style paladin armor.

Then he took a few steps forward and came to Joan of Arc.

"Good evening, Saint Joan of Arc. I am Aslan. In the story, the paladin who traveled all over the western continent to kill demons is also the holy son enshrined in the holy city of the valley. I would like to ask you a few questions. I don't know. Do you have time?"

Chapter 295: What? Joan of Arc regards me as an idol?

"Your Excellency, Son of Aslan?"

Joan's blue-purple eyes widened slightly. Her ancestors had enshrined this Holy Son, so what should I say?Knowing that in this world, the ancestors of this saint were the group that Aslan saved back then, and there is a reason why they moved back to France.

After five or six hundred years of prosperity and development in the city left by the Holy Son, the influence of the fragments of Saturn became less and less, and the originally prosperous areas gradually returned to the land, which was in a barren state, and even accompanied by small With the arrival of the Ice Age, this holy city in the north is no longer conducive to people's living.

Except for a few people who planned to stay and take care of the Church of the Holy Child, all the people naturally dispersed to find a suitable place to live, or listened to the distant stories and legends, and returned to their ancestral land.