I am Honkai!

But this time, which is rare, Mordred did not turn into a rage and use fierce words to attack back, but asked lightly: "Ah, yes, what you said is right, why don't you go face to face with Rider the Black?" Touch it?"

It was a fact that she was suppressed head-on with fists by the opponent, and there was nothing shameful in admitting it, after all, she had not stepped on her taboo minefield, and she, Mordred, was not a reckless man who raged every day.

It started again, at this moment, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was extremely thankful that he did not forcibly seize control of Saber Mordred.

Due to the pressure brought by the black side, the red side has now united together, and their respective basic situations have been exchanged.

Saber Mordred, the rebellious knight who backstabbed King Arthur at the critical moment, between her and Assassin Semiramis who ruled the world as the empress in Assyria, Shiro Amakusa didn't need to feel it, he could understand the fatal incompatibility between the two .

Coupled with the fact that Saber and her master Shishi Jiekaili have a sense of sight of "father and son", forcibly seizing the control of their followers, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada feels that an internal strife in the red side can only break out.

Now, it is best to maintain this situation. Under the unity of himself and Shizijie Jieli, the two sides will at most be a verbal confrontation, which will not affect the overall situation.

"Let's forget it. It's unrealistic for Assassin and Rider to confront each other head-on. Moreover, the toast under the crown of the gods is my honor. How can I not accept it?"

Using gentle words to resolve the quarrel between his Assassin Semiramis and Saber Mordred, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada smiled and raised his teacup, toasting Selene like in the 3D display screen, and said from a distance.

"Substitute tea for wine, to have this Holy Grail War, and to have the honor to meet His Majesty, let's drink."

As he spoke, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada made a motion of clinking glasses with his hands holding the teacup, and then drank it down in one gulp.

After finishing everything in hand, seeing the adjudicator Joan of Arc stepping forward in the picture, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada had no intention of listening and turned his head immediately.

"Assassin, remove the appearance of that familiar, what we need now is to accumulate strength..."

"clear."

And at this moment, a pigeon appeared out of nowhere, lightly landed on Semiramis' palm, and rubbed her tiny head against her fingers.

Because Semiramis was abandoned by her mother when she was born, but she failed to receive her mother's love and was placed by the water. She was wrapped in the wings of a dove to warm her body and was raised by the milk brought by the dove.Since then, the pigeons have become her forever friends.

Therefore, sublimated from this legend, Semiramis can use pigeons as familiars.There is no need for a contract, as long as you send your thoughts.

"Master, there is good news. Black's servant Assassin has rebelled against the Yugdomerenia clan, and is now in Sighisoara."

In an instant, Semiramis swept away the laziness on his previous face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his head, "The familiar has already found her trace."

"It is reported that Sagara Leopard, the master of the Yugdomirenia clan, has died. It seems that the Black Assassin has rebelled. Master, are you wooing?"

"No, the Black Rider should have come here to clear out the traitors. We don't want to confront him for the time being, just monitor and obtain information. The first priority now is to completely complete the Sky Garden of Vainglory!"

...

"...you should understand what this means, right? Huh? Wait..." Before she could say a few words, Joan discovered that the magic wave on the pigeon had dissipated? !

This... Is this how I annoy the Red Fang?I obviously didn't do anything, right?

"Hmm, it seems that the red party didn't want to see you, so they turned off your video call request and blocked you." With a few chuckles, Selene patted Joan on the shoulder, and then walked down the steps to Go down the mountain.

"Oh? Wait for me." Responding, Joan quickly caught up with Selene, "Your Majesty, how do you find the trace of the red square now?"

"My answer is, don't look for it. When the red side is ready, it will take the initiative to attack. The most important thing now is to destroy the traitors. You purify the evil spirits. The same purpose, no conflict."

After all, it is not the ontology. Before the World Quanshu was able to monitor all the movements of the red party in real time, it was because Semiramis's treasure, the Hanging Garden, had not been completed.

Now, Quan Shi Shi has lost all movement towards the red side, and can only be roughly sure that their location is still in Sighisoara. Selene also knows that this is a sign that the sky garden is about to be completed.

This also means that the real decisive battle of the Romanian Holy Grail War will come soon.

"However...there is still some time before the night, Jack the Assassin the Ripper will only come out at night, there is still time..."

Speaking of which, Selene turned around, and suddenly pulled Jeandra in front of her, with a wicked smile, "I thought of an interesting thing, I believe you will need it very much."

"Well, Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Joan of Arc said in a daze, but soon her eyes were attracted by the large amount of gold and silver treasures that Selene took out from the purple-glowing space portal.

"A lot of gold, this, this, this... this is a ruby ​​the size of a pebble, blood diamonds, and emeralds?"

At this moment, Joan's eyes almost turned into $$. Forgive her for her shallow knowledge. Through the space portal, the piles of gold and silver treasures almost blinded her eyes.

Although the Great Holy Grail granted Joan the knowledge necessary to live in this world, she didn't even tell herself the contents of the textbook.The knowledge of the girl Leticia possessed by him is the limit of his knowledge.

All kinds of colorful, sparkling gems and treasures covering the entire field of vision, most of Joan of Arc can't pronounce their names, but it feels like the gold and silver wares inside seem to be of the lowest value.

Of course, this is more because the desire of the body's original owner, Leticia, affected Joan's judgment. Even though Joan had never seen so much money in her life, she still wouldn't lose her composure like this.

Shaking her head and discarding the distracting thoughts in her mind, Joan of Arc quickly pushed away the handful of gold and silver jewels that Selene handed over, and stepped back a few steps, "No, no, my lord, I can't have it, I'm not such a person !"

Joan of Arc refused righteously, even if she is a village girl, she is also a principled village girl!

"Really? It's just a little bit of my daily expenses. In my tens of thousands of huge palaces, there are tripods, jade, gold nuggets and gravel everywhere..."

What's more, Selene continued to hang around Joan with the treasure, whispering in her ear.

"Because of the property loss caused by the host, don't you want to pay back, Holy Maiden? Even if the benefits can make that girl live comfortably for the rest of her life."

"I give you for nothing, I will never ask for any compensation for the Holy Grail War, it will not violate your principles, I only need you..."

"No no no..."

There is no doubt that Joan of Arc's character is thoroughly suppressed by Selene, all-round and without dead ends.

This round, Joan of Arc was completely defeated!

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Chapter 270 Joan of Arc, You Have to Trust Me

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As the sun sets, in the evening, the night gradually covers the land, and the streets of Sighishlava have gradually become quiet.

It was originally just a small town with less than 2 people, and there were no special industries. The mainstay of the economy was the tourism industry, which sold in medieval style towns, and was extremely affected by external factors.

Recently, there have been many murders in the small town. The murderer's method is extremely cruel, which makes the local residents panic, let alone the tourists from other places.

Under the shadow of serial killers and the destruction of the church on the hill on the outskirts of the town last night, the number of tourists in Sighişlava was directly cleared, and even many local residents of the town fled the town one after another, saying they were waiting. Officials come back after they catch the prisoner.

Those who are still in the town now, except for the residents who really can’t let go of their hometown’s property, are basically either members of the Holy Church or the Magic Association. This also leads to the fact that the streets of the town are empty and lifeless after the sun sets.

Suddenly, the quiet street was broken by a crisp female voice, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Really, is she a giant dragon who likes shiny objects? Are they all sleeping on mountains of gold and silver?"

Ruler Joan of Arc was sitting on a bench in the small square on Cross Street in the town, holding a large paper bag in her hand, and kept sending the buns in the paper bag into her mouth in a fit of anger, while muttering indistinctly .

At this moment, thinking of what happened today, Joan's face couldn't help but feel a little hot. That guy, the Black Rider, is really wicked. Are gods so boring? !

Selene's request is indeed not what made Joan of Arc favor the 'black' side in the Holy Grail War, and it is not against her principles, but it is...

What a shame! ! !

At this time, "What's there to be ashamed of, didn't I pay for it?"

Selene's plain voice that seemed to be suppressing a smile suddenly appeared in Joan's mind ||.

"You still say! Also, what is paid?! It's so messed up...it makes me look like some random prostitute..." Joan of Arc frowned instantly, but she kept talking , her voice became quieter.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Joan covered her hands in shame and murmured softly: "If it wasn't for Leticia, to repay the money I spent on her, I wouldn't agree to your evil Require!"

"Oh? Don't say that, how evil is it? I didn't do anything to you? The money was spent on you, and I didn't miss a penny..."

"I don't listen I don't listen!"

Joan of Arc crumpled up the largest paper bag in the bakery that had been eaten in her hand. Looking at her 'fiendish' appearance, it seemed that she took the paper bag as someone to vent her anger.

"I just use you as a model to try on clothes, I..."

"Ahhhh—! You still say!! You are much taller than me just by looking at your figure, why don't you try it yourself? Are those clothes really worn? There are so few fabrics, so they cover up A few points, and a hole here, an opening there, it's better not to wear it!"

"It's shameless!" As she said, there seemed to be a burst of steam on Joan's forehead, which was covered by her own hands.

As a French country girl, Joan of Arc has seen this kind of battle, lace with open edges, three points, lines, and transparent...all of these completely shocked Joan of Arc and the girl she relied on. Tissia's young heart.

"Hmm...cough cough."

Not far away, hiding in a high-rise residential building, Selene restrained her breath, opened a corner of the curtain and looked at the small square where Joan of Arc was. Selene couldn't help coughing a few times in response to Joan's rhetorical question.

Really, Joan of Arc, you have to believe me, I never thought that Sighishlava, with a population of less than [-], escaped most of the residents, and there are still such explosive shops in the town, which can only be said to be God’s will .

Originally, she just wanted to find a maid outfit for Joan of Arc, but in the clothing store, because of Selene's arrogant smile on her face, she said that she wanted the most advanced and latest gadgets here.

The female shop assistant probably misunderstood what Selene meant, and invited them to a more hidden and closed back shop, directly showing her interest...

At this time, Selene can't be cowardly, anyway, she didn't do it by herself, she simply made the mistake...

In this way, Jeanne saw a new world that she didn't even want to see.

"Cough cough cough...Anyway, I will give you everything I bought, plus I will give you gold, silver and jewelry, and I will post it upside down, okay... But don't worry, God knows this matter, you know me, I know No copy was left, and this memory of the clerk was also tampered with by me."

Selene didn't lie. Regarding this experience, she didn't take pictures, let alone leave a copy, she just read it.

After leaving the ruins of the church on the mountain, during the four or five hours after dark, Selene took Joan to wander around the shops that were still open in Sighishlava, eating, drinking, and wearing ( Normal), Selene bought Joan of Arc.

After all, Selene has already set the tone of the purpose of participating in the Holy Grail War from the very beginning. It is relatively easy to just show up, and it is not an all-out war, so there is no need to be so "hard and bitter".

With Selene's relaxed first appearance and leaving a mark, it is possible to lay the foundation for a full-scale invasion later, so why rush?relax.

"Cough, then... this matter is now over, it's almost night, Joan of Arc, prepare to erase the rebellion, Jack the Assassin Ripper should be out hunting soon." Changing face in a second, Selene said flatly.

"Well, I understand." Yaoyao nodded, clearing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and threw the paper bag twisted into a ball in his hand into the trash can, looked at the darkening sky, and nodded.

"Are you planning to let me act as a bait to attract the Black Assassin to attack me?" Looking around at the deserted streets, Joan asked again.

After a day of shopping and communicating, the relationship between Joan of Arc and Selene was no longer so indifferent. In her eyes, Selene is still a relatively easy-to-talk god, but she is more arrogant and indifferent, with a bit of a bad taste.

"Well, that's what it means. I'm a pure heroic spirit. As long as she's not a fool, she won't attack me. But you are different. Jeanne, you came in the form of a 'pseudo-follower'. , If you don’t feel it carefully, you are just an ordinary person with magic power.”

"And you are a woman, in the eyes of Jack the Ripper, your heart is a big one..."

Selene is very confident that Joan of Arc can attract the Assassin Ripper Jack. Joan of Arc is a saint, Boda can gather people's hearts, and Jack's treasure is called the Virgin of Disintegration. This attraction is completely compatible. Jack's target.

Using magic power to talk through the air, Selene noticed the unnaturalness on Joan's face, and continued: "What? Because of her young girl appearance, or because she felt that it violated the fairness of the Holy Grail War, you won't hesitate until now, right?"

"No, regardless of her appearance, her cruel methods against innocent people are indisputable facts. Erasing her is not a violation of the fairness of the Holy Grail War. I will fully cooperate with you."

The shame just now has been exposed, Joan of Arc said with a serious face now, her mind has calmed down and regained her sobriety, and her thinking has become quite clear.

As for the harm brought by the Black Assassin Jack the Ripper to ordinary people; killing the master who summoned himself, wantonly killing innocent people in the Holy Grail War, and using human hearts as magic power to maintain the world, there is no doubt that they are already evil spirits. .

"Um?!"

While Joan was sitting on the bench praying, Joan suddenly opened her eyes and said to Selene, "Your Majesty, Jack the Ripper, the Black Assassin, is here."

As Joan of Arc's words fell, a gray thick fog quickly filled over, looking at the withered square flowers and plants in the mist, Joan of Arc was slightly taken aback, "This is poisonous mist... no, this is acid mist! "

"Come out, murderer!" Joan stood up from the bench, Assassin's most deterrent skill "Breath Blocking" had no effect in front of Ruler.

Joan's eyes were not misled by the diffuse gray mist, and she shouted sharply towards the roof of the house directly in front of her to the left.

The privilege of the Ruler, who can sense whether there is a Servant's breath within a radius of ten kilometers, can even nullify Assassin's "breath blocking" skill.

Even, Joan was not in a hurry at all, under her EX level anti-magic power, the corrosive fog would not cause any harm to her.

Moreover, maintaining the dense fog requires mana consumption, and the Black Assassin has been reduced to the point where she needs to hunt humans to obtain a heart to replenish her mana. It is obvious that her mana will not be sufficient. As long as she continues to consume it, she will be the only one unable to hold on.

"Are you a woman?"

In the small square covered by thick fog, a young girl's childish voice suddenly sounded and echoed around. Selene in the dark couldn't help but laugh when she heard the words.

Still wondering if it's a woman?Joan of Arc is not as flat as Arturia, she has such a big wave, can't you see it?Are you as unisex as the guys in the British Isles?

Uh... But yes, Jack the Ripper seems to be British, and the legend of his murderer was widely circulated in London, England in the nineteenth century.

These dense fogs with acidic corrosion are the embodiment of the "Fog City" of industrial pollution in London, England in the nineteenth century.

"Joan, bring Jack the Assassin Ripper out, I will look for an opportunity to kill him with one blow, and prevent his Master from using the Command Spell to make him escape." Selene said in a voice.

Assassin's Jack the Ripper's strength is indeed not good, but her self-protection ability and difficulty are still there.

Its inherent skills, B rank, information erasure, at the moment of the end of the battle, all the information from the memories and records of witnesses and opponents to her abilities, real name and appearance will disappear.But you can't fool scientific products such as cameras.

"it is good..."

And at the moment when Joan was distracted to respond to Selene, in the dark night, a petite figure jumped over the eaves quietly like a ghost, and rushed out from behind Joan, "Opportunity!"

In an instant, the student attire on Joan of Arc disappeared and was replaced by her armor spirit clothing, and all the whereabouts of Jack the Assassin the Ripper were within the scope of her privileged perception of Ruler.

Chong——!

The moment Jack jumped out, Joan held the entangled white iris flower battle flag in her hand, and swung it out quickly without looking back. The tip of the flag with a sharp blade collided with the single-edged short knife stabbed by Jack, sparks splashed.

After Jack the Ripper, the Assassin's assassin, lost the suddenness of his attack, she obviously couldn't withstand Joan's swing with only the C-rank muscle strength, and was directly thrown out.

boom!