I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"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."

Chapter 165 Chigurh 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!"

Chapter 166 Exposing the Big Brother's Vest

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."

Martha tried to touch the Command Seal on her back with her backhand, and asked Joan of Arc's plan.

"Red Fang? Indeed."

"Not only is Karna's behavior unreasonable, but even the Avengers belong to the red side, which makes me a little concerned."

Martha vaguely heard the meaning of Joan of Arc's words, and she couldn't help showing an embarrassing smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and pushed the girl sitting beside her, explaining:

"Well, in fact, the purpose of the Avenger's coming here should be similar to ours. It's a big man's vest, so..."

"So, you have come to look for this king?"

In the city of Tulifas, a cold drink stand on the street.

Alsace, who was dressed normally, sat on the chair under the parasol with his arms folded, looking straight at Joan of Arc and Martha who sat across from him, who seemed a little embarrassed.

After all, when they met yesterday, they were beaten to death, but in the end they found out that the other party might be a potential ally. This is something that everyone would feel uneasy about.

"That's right, we're here to apologize to His Excellency the Old Man of the Mountain, and we also want to exchange information by the way."

Joan of Arc, who was wearing a school uniform, straightened her back, clasped her hands on her thighs, and bowed slightly while speaking to express her apology.

Alsace didn't deny Joan's name, anyway, it doesn't matter which name it is, as long as he knows it's him.

"This king has never received any message of restraint. If there is an assignment of restraint, it should be another identity who descended here."

Alsace briefly recalled the process of being summoned, except for the summon he felt while walking on the space passage, nothing happened.

The old man of the mountain returned directly to Little Garden after separating his clone as a servant, and it was also good luck that Lion Jie Jieli could summon himself.

Because the old man of the mountain who usually stays in the valley of the secluded can't receive any call at all, and will only take action when the task is issued under the restraining force.

Moreover, the old man of the mountain did not leave any traces in the secular world, and his existence was only passed down from generation to generation in the mouths of the descendants of the people of the mountain. There was nothing that could be regarded as a sacred relic at all.

On the way back from another world this time, the Necromancer's call happened to be conveyed to the Old Man of the Mountain, but he only responded to this lucky guy in this way, instead of coming in person.

Crown servants are summoned by the world.

The servants summoned by ordinary people can only be clones of heroic spirits residing in ordinary spirit bases.

But even if a guy who can serve as a crown servant comes into the world with an ordinary spirit foundation, the strength displayed is also crushing.

Because of his strength, he was chosen as the crown.

As for the seven heroic spirits who are serving as crown servants, except for Solomon who sneaked away, only the old man of the mountain is still living outside, and the others are all obediently squatting on the seat of heroic spirits.

Arthas, who can only display the strength of the previous two lives, is not the crown servant, but the man of the mountain who has integrated what he learned in the third life into one.

However, Alsace, who is a clone, has all the memories, so he is still a person in essence, but there are some differences in personality.

Therefore, compared to other heroic spirits holding the crown, the man of the mountain is obviously much more chic.

Because he can split the accumulated strength of the third generation, and use a method similar to one gas to transform the three cleans, so as to go on business trips without violating the rules.

For an adjudicator who has a real name to see through, it is normal to be able to see the truth inside through the vest on the outside, and the old man of the mountain is not surprised by this.

And last night, Joan was only focused on expelling the Avengers, so I have to say that the silly village is quite reckless.

Knowing that the man on the mountain didn't understand the situation, Martha relayed Alaya's words, and Alsace couldn't help expressing emotion after listening slowly.

"Why is it the crisis of human extinction again? Couldn't Alaya change her story?"

However, the restraining power is never aimless, and it also made Alsace's attitude straighten out, analyzing:

"Although it is the Great Holy Grail obtained from Fuyuki, it should not have been polluted. That means the problem is not with the Holy Grail, but with the contestants."

"Your Excellency the Mountain Man, do you mean that someone wants to use the Holy Grail to fulfill their wish to destroy the world?"

Joan of Arc immediately became nervous when she heard the words, but Alsace raised his hand to signal her to be calm, and picked up the iced Coke on the table and took a big sip.

"Although the Holy Grail is a universal wish-making machine, the way it fulfills wishes has nothing to do with good or bad, because its essence is just a simple system."

"It's like if someone made a wish that there would be no more hunger in the world, the Holy Grail might grant that wish by increasing global food production on a massive scale."

"But if someone makes a wish so that there will be no more fights in the world, then the Holy Grail may fulfill the wish by letting mankind perish. If people are gone, there will be no more fights."

Martha understood what Alsace meant when she heard this, that is, the hateful guy who made her have to work overtime is not necessarily a bad guy.

"Is the sad wish of helping the world and saving the people, but in the end it is a quagmire of despair? May the Lord forgive the world."

"That's right, so it's difficult for us to judge who among the fourteen groups of masters and servants wants to realize the unrealistic wish, which will cause the Holy Grail to go berserk."

Alsace tapped his fingers on the back of the chair, and a fleeting killing intent burst out of his blue eyes, and he said firmly: