Chapter 108 Your mission is to watch
Because the biggest advantage of Pingya people is their future intelligence.
In order to try his best to maintain his advantages and ensure the successful convening of the Fifth Holy Grail War, he could not add more variables.
The reason why he dared to attack when the last black mud poured out was because he was convinced that Gaia's correctional power would inevitably allow the Emira Coyote, the son of luck, to join the battle.
But what about the others?
The Holy Grail War was held, and the Maki family, Tosaka family, and Einzbelen family could not be absent.
"The protagonist... the villain... can't... kill you!"
Yes, yes, the coyote and Father Mapo cannot move, you don’t need to remind me again through your subconscious mind.
Then there is only the clock tower left.
The Clock Tower in the Fifth Holy Grail War has two qualifications. In the original work, Sister Ba and the darkest oil king, these two are basically soy sauce characters.
If he had just chosen to fight with Big Eye Meng, then Kiritsugu Emiya would probably not send the Damao King to fight for help, but just watch calmly.
Then when Director Ken attacked, in order to prevent King Damao, he would probably not let Lance support them.
It would be fine if he and Joan of Arc were in a tough battle, but what if Director Ken failed to get the Origin bomb when there were heroes participating in the war?
If Director Ken survives, even if the princess becomes one of the twelve monarchs, he will not be under such great pressure.
If the princess who were pursuing the Emperor participated in the Holy Grail War, Ping Yaren felt his scalp numb even if he thought about it.
Who knows if he could reach a contract with Kong Ming at that time? Even if it doesn't, Greycar will be enough to make him explode on the spot.
"Kenneth...will die."
Ping Yaren:...
Wow, little sister Gaia, do you dare to say it earlier?
Fortunately, he deliberately ran so fast.
"…Joan of Arc, what's going on over there? Is Marshal Gill chasing him?"
"No, master, Jill has been trapped by nce, and you can put away these spells."
...
"Joan of Arc, where are you?! Is it God at work that he wants to separate us again?"
"Enough caster, I will use the sword in my hand to attack you for the innocent undead!"
"Is it you? Did you, the fake Joan of Arc, hide my saint? You damn dirty fake, I'm going to kill you today!"
“…saber, what is this guy talking about?”
"Probably crazy...be careful!"
...
“…For the sake of two spells, they are really…
Forget it, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not cause any bad feelings if you kill them again. Let's do this for now. Next time, Joan of Arc asks you to follow the plan.
You should know that if we cannot cause harm to Marshal Jill and distract his energy, the energy emitted by the book will definitely be beyond imagination.
At that time, I still want to take the children calmly as I did just now and seek death.”
Joan of Arc nodded on the surface and secretly complained that his master was really careful.
Yes, the golden flame poses great threat to Jill, and it can even cause a curse similar to Saber's left hand.
But what if it doesn't cause any damage?
Even the saint in your hand was a little scared.
Even if Jill has that book, he may have to be seriously injured...
Pingyaren carefully put away the talisman.
This kind of talisman is a special talisman made by Pingya people with feathers dropped by the dragon blood blue phoenix. There is a lot of pure spirit fire sealed inside, and even if the other party is not a member of the evil camp, it can cause great power.
And recently Xiao Qingluan hasn't shed much hair, so she almost used one less.
"Where are the others?"
"The only ones that can be sensed are assassin and the Conqueror King who are fighting, they are in Jill's magic workshop."
"...Okay, let's go and see what's going on first."
Really, Gaia is stingy. As a ruler, Joan of Arc should have the privilege of seeking enemies, exploring the position of the Servant, and knowing whether each Servant survives.
But now they are all suppressing themselves, and basically, if the heroic spirits do not break out in battle, Joan of Arc will not feel it at all.
I think you are making things difficult for me, Pingya!
...
...
"Don't worry, since the workshop has been destroyed, the caster has nowhere to hide and will soon defeat them."
"I know, I know! Stop rubbing my head!"
"Hahaha~Hmm? Who!"
“…”
"...Do you really think I can't feel it? The Divine Power Wheel!"
boom!
Thunder suddenly appeared in the tunnel, and a protective cover composed of holy light appeared at the fork in front of the Divine Power Wheel.
Tsk, the Conqueror King is indeed thick and thin, and he is also blamed for being too arrogant.
"Wait, conquer the king, we have no intention of being enemies with you.
I am Joan of Arc, France. This time I came to this Holy Grail War as a ruler. This is my master."
Pingyaren, who was standing aside, nodded and spoke.
"Our target is caster, Gilderles and his master.
We have rescued the children who were taken away by the caster as hostage to fight, and now he is being besieged by NE.
We rushed to the workshop here, just to arrest the host when the caster was dragged down. Can you please share the information?
We guarantee that our behavior is absolutely neutral, not for those two spells.”
"…Boy, what do you think?"
“I don’t think it’s credible!
You said the caster was being besieged, so why don’t you participate?”
"Our primary goal is to rescue those children, so we did not fight the caster head-on. After evacuation, NE took the initiative to intercept the caster.
I judged that joining the battle with him at this time and fighting with the two knights is a waste of combat power and is prone to causing disgust.
So we planned to come and capture the caster's master, but when we arrived, the battle seemed to have ended.
Joan of Arc just felt the breath of assassin. I wonder if the caster's master died at their hands?"
“…”
"We didn't find him, that guy probably ran away."
“rider!”
"It's okay, boy, I can feel that although they have some hidden feelings, they are indeed coming for the caster's master.
Moreover, I also believe that the person opposite is indeed a saint, and they are worthy of trusting.”
"But Joan of Arc and Guildress are..."
"I have made up my mind to bring him back to the right path, and no matter what means I use, I must let him understand what guilt he committed!"
"...Well, as rider said, the Lord seemed to have left the workshop and we couldn't find any clues."
"Well...is the other party possible to come back?"
"Not sure, but the environment here is Assassin's favorite and should not be kept for a long time.
By the way, there is more than one assassin, you know."
"Well... Since you choose to trust us, I will tell you what I know.
Assassin's body is the 19th assassin who inherited the name of "Hassan Sabakh", Hassan of all appearances.
He can split his soul and exist in the present world in the form of multiple heroes.”
"...Thank you guys across the street, we will have a date later."
The Conqueror waved the reins, and the two bulls left on the thunder and lightning.
"Master, we can actually wait for the other party to leave and go in to investigate the information. Why do you have to..."
"Uh...this...well, it's really out of selfishness. The emperor may be my teacher in the future. I have to find an opportunity to make a good relationship in advance."
"Hey? But the other party's magic seems..."
"Magic power is only secondary, and his efforts deserve everyone's respect."
"…So that's it, I understand."
"And, his future is not just that."
Chapter completed!