I, authentic, little sun

On the other side, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who instigated caster's rebellion, is approaching his goal step by step.

That is - the Holy Grail.

With all the combat power deployed, the master of the black side never thought that he would dare to break into the vicinity of the holy grail that the Thousand Boundary Tree family was guarding all by himself.

And as he got closer to the goal, Joan of Arc, the genuine ruler of this Holy Grail War, suddenly began to feel restless in his heart.

"Jeanne, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the panic-stricken Joan of Arc, Zhengzong asked suspiciously.

"No, I'm not very clear, but the revelation tells me that something bad seems to be happening." Joan's tone was a little anxious.

It feels like the mission I have to accomplish is about to fail.

For some reason, such an idea suddenly flashed in Jeanne's mind.

Somewhere in my heart seems to be urging myself. It is not so much a sense of mission as a sense of crisis.

Joan was convinced that something irreversible was happening.

And whenever he looked at the huge floating fortress, Ruler's anxiety reached its peak.

Masamune was also a little confused about this, "Could it be Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's fault? That's not right, the Holy Grail War is still far from ending the wish."

In fact, since the Thousand Boundary Tree chapter did not have the fire from the fourth battle and the fifth battle, the authentic information on this aspect is more or less missing.

In terms of the reason, I can only say... who made this article not produce butter.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada...

When Zhengzong mentioned this name, Joan stood up with a 'shua'.

Joan was already sure that, if nothing else happened, her anxiety was caused by the saint from the Far East.

"Sorry, Your Majesty Zhengzong, I can no longer walk with you, I have to intervene in the battle between the two parties."

Jeanne said in a decisive tone.

"His existence has completely disrupted the operation of the Holy Grail War, and even interfered with the world. As a ruler, I must stop him."

"So, are you going to break into the battlefield now and fight against the red side?"

The authentic and serious tone made Joan panic for no reason, and subconsciously avoided his sight.

Joan's tone was a little guilty, and she apologized again in a low voice.

She knew that the authentic purpose was to make the red and black lose as much combat power as possible. However, now that the battle has just started, it is far from enough to affect the heroic spirit.

However, he had to intervene in the red team's battle. This would not only disrupt the original plan, but also allow the black team to retain most of their combat power.

"I can't help it..." Zhengzong sighed helplessly, which made Joan's head lowered even deeper, almost buried in the plumpness of her chest.

"In that case, let's go." Zhengzong's next words made Joan raise her head in astonishment.

"Huh? Me, us?!"

Looking at Joan of Arc, who was obviously a saint, he showed a frightened bunny-like expression, and a smile could not help but appear on Zhengzong's face, he said as a matter of course.

"Of course, we are a strategic alliance, how could I let you fight the red side alone.

Don't forget, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was the ruler of the last Holy Grail War. Who knows if he has developed a way to counter the ruler's privilege. "

"Strategic alliance, this...is this..." Hearing this, for some reason, Joan of Arc felt a little disappointed in her heart, she thought——

Sure enough, I thought too much, just when Joan of Arc was thinking this way, Zhengzong suddenly leaned into her ear and said something softly.

"Also, I don't worry about your safety."

Chapter 461 Chapter 51 Joan of Arc's Intervention

worried……

These three words immediately formed a single loop in Joan's mind, and her face turned red all of a sudden, much sweeter than the first time she ate honey.

Not only that, but Leticia on the other side was caught off guard by Masamune's sudden approach.

Shy + shy = double shy.

For the same reason, the sugar content is twice as much!

At this moment, Joan of Arc almost sank into the eyes of the authentic pampering, unable to extricate herself.

Fortunately, Joan's willpower is extremely strong, even under the automatic double attack, she still recalled her mission.

"No, no matter what, it's too dangerous to go deep into the battlefield as a master!"

Joan of Arc naturally refused the same orthodox and absurd idea. An ordinary person who has no power to protect himself is almost equivalent to a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the battlefield.

Authentic hooked the corner of his mouth, dangerous?It is indeed dangerous, but it is hard to say who it is.

"Don't worry, I believe Lancer will protect me."

As soon as the authentic words fell, the golden spirits immediately gathered beside him. Karna held the god-killing spear in his hand, and his aura that was comparable to that of a god exploded.

With a flat face and determination in his eyes, he spoke in a tone as if telling the truth.

"Swear to the death to protect the safety of Master!"

Seeing this, Zhengzong lamented that it was indeed a five-star little sun, and at the same time cast a triumphant look at Joan of Arc, as if to say: Look, everything you said is fine.

Regarding this, Joan could only choke speechlessly, not knowing how to persuade Zhengzong to dismiss this idea.

Just when she was about to continue to say something, Zhengzong used his trump card again. He leaned close to Joan's ear and said softly, "I also believe that Joan can protect me well"—to make her completely Lost the ability to think.

In the end, the dazed Joan of Arc agreed to the request of the authentic colleague. She patted her cheeks with both hands, and then tightly held the summoned flag.

That was the battle flag that had been with her all her life, and it was also her weapon.

"Even with the protection of me and Lancer, Your Excellency must not take it lightly, and follow closely." Joan whispered to Zhengzong behind her.

As she got closer to the battlefield, Joan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes shone with an unparalleled sense of mission and responsibility.

"—Then, I'm going!"

Ruler Joan of Arc took a deep breath, and then rushed towards the battlefield, while Zhengzong hung behind her unhurriedly.

In an instant, countless dragon tooth soldiers rushed over. These dragon tooth soldiers even ignored the man-made humans and golems who were fighting with them, and directly locked their targets on Ruler.

"As expected...!"

Joan of Arc waved the battle flag in her hand, crushing the Dragon Tooth Soldiers one by one.

Although Ruler basically takes "avoiding actions that are directly related to the outcome of the Holy Grail War" as his principle, since the opponent is acting hostile to him, there is no way around it.

Accompanied by a sharp roar that split the battlefield, Ruler galloped towards his destination.

The death of the Dragon Tooth Soldier immediately attracted the attention of a heroic spirit, the Assyrian Empress who was waiting in the huge air fortress.

Although she didn't know exactly what the ruler wanted to do, her intuition told her that the best way to deal with it now was to stop him from continuing to act.

Accompanied by the killing intent that can be felt from here, aggressive rays of light are released from the hanging garden.

The destructive power enough to destroy the entire city was concentrated on Ruler alone.

However, Joan, who was about to be shrouded in light, unhurriedly raised the battle flag.

The beam of light that fell from the sky just now was like a malicious thunderbolt.

That is equivalent to the power of bombers dropping bombs at the same time, I am afraid that even Saber who has the highest anti-magic power cannot retreat completely.

The dust dissipated, and Joan, who was under the attack, continued to move forward as if she hadn't been hurt at all.

Her anti-magic ability is beyond the standard (EX) level, and even the magic of the Age of Gods cannot harm her as a saint.

Not only that, but the destructive power of the thunder was scattered around her.

The wreckage of the many puppets around her and the Dragon Tooth Soldiers who tried to attack her... were all affected and wiped out.

Whether it was Jeanne's extraordinary anti-magic power or the magic just now, it was shocking.

Magic with destructive power comparable to bombers could only exist in the Age of Gods.

But in any case, this is still not enough to eliminate Ruler.

Just when Joan of Arc thought that the Servant, who was using magic in the air, would choose to give up after seeing this result and take refuge in a meaningless waste of magic power.

The Servant in the sky didn't seem to care that the attack just now was bounced off, and instead started to use the same magic continuously.

While resisting, Joan wondered why the other party did such a meaningless thing...

No, there is still meaning, Joan of Arc suddenly realized that the other party wanted to delay her progress.

So here comes the question, what exactly is Hong Fang doing to delay her progress by expending a lot of experience?

Joan of Arc clenched the battle flag in her hand, she knew that no matter what the red side had planned, it was definitely not the result she wanted to see.

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On the other side, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who was already close to the Great Holy Grail, stopped suddenly.

He clicked his tongue and glanced in a certain direction of the battlefield with a serious expression.

"Her 'perception' was faster than I thought. Could it be that she received some revelation? It seems that I have to move faster."

While Amakusa Shiro Shizhen was muttering to himself, he received a message from the Assassin Empress with a bit of anxiety.

"Master, that guy Ruler is rushing straight in your direction, there's no way to stop it with the Dragon Tooth Soldiers alone!"

"I see!"

There was a trace of anxiety in his heart, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada forcibly ignored this feeling, and further increased his speed.

However, cracking the magic barrier requires slow work and careful work, and there is no rush.

Otherwise, if the black side discovers his purpose, he will inevitably send servants to stop it, and then all previous efforts will be wasted.

Of course, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's movements should not be too slow, otherwise, even if he is not discovered by the black side, the plan will also fail if he is discovered by the rushing ruler.

Chapter 462 Chapter 52 Two Saints

After seeing such a weird behavior by Hongfang, Zhengzong finally remembered.

That is Black's Great Holy Grail, which was taken away before the Holy Grail War was decided.

Afterwards, the red team was like taking drugs, continuously gaining advantages.

Then the purpose of the red side now is obvious, that is to prevent Joan of Arc from hindering Amakusa Shiro Shizhen from obtaining the Great Holy Grail.

At this moment, Shiro Amakusa Tokisada wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"Assassin, I have cut off the link between the leylines and the Holy Grail, and I can proceed to the next step."

The Assyrian empress Semiramis put down the wine glass in her hand and said with emotion, "It's finally finished."

Seeing this, the red Caster Shakespeare couldn't help but asked in confusion: "It's finished... what do you mean? Also, don't you need to continue attacking the ruler?"

Semiramis shook his head, "It's no longer necessary."

At the same time, Joan of Arc, who was respite, couldn't help but cast her eyes on the fortress in mid-air.

Although the opponent stopped the offensive, so that her forward speed was no longer affected, she always felt that something very bad was about to happen.

Then, as if to test Joan's intuition, Ass Assin laughed loudly and looked down at the enemy below with sarcasm.

She pointed to the floor of the sky garden, and showed off to the only caster who didn't play.

"The reason why this hanging garden is floating in the air is entirely based on the concept called 'reverse'.

Plants grow downward, and water always flows from bottom to top.

Do you know what this means? "

Although the job description is a caster, compared to his mastery of magic, how could Shakespeare be as good as the empress, a magician from the age of gods? He could only spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Don't be a fool, the ruler is about to rush over!"

"Hmph, boring." The Empress of Assyria snorted coldly, rolled her eyes at her, and then spread her hands to perform some kind of spell.