I, authentic, little sun

If the real idea is known by the wife, she will definitely shake her head and refuse, and say, "She not only wants to sit, but also wants to drive..."

Unable to resist Irisviel's authenticity, he finally had no choice but to recruit the Japanese wheel car.

However, it is impossible to let her drive, this is the bottom line!

Otherwise, according to today's news reports, the gas pipe explosion is not the only one on the street just now...

"Liya, are you okay?" The wife asked worriedly, looking at Arturia who had been a little confused since the black knight left.

"No, I'm fine..."

Saber shook her head, reluctantly agreed, but the confusion in her heart still didn't dissipate...

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Einzbern's house is located in the deep mountains of Fuyuki City, surrounded by forests.

But after leaving the woods, there is a very long national road. If this kind of place is replaced by drag racing anime, it is likely to be another autumn famous mountain.

Masamune drove his own Japanese chariot, and brought Saber and Mrs. Irisviel to the annex of the Einzbern house.

"Zhengzong, can you really not drive your Japanese car?" Irisviel stared pitifully at Zhengzong with longing eyes.

but--

"I reject!"

Zhengzong's expression was indifferent, and his tone was heavy without any emotion.

If Irisviel can become a Heroic Spirit, then if she adds a riding Noble Phantasm, then the power must be an anti-army, if not an anti-country.

But Saber was very puzzled by this: "Is the wife's technique poor? Why does it feel like a different person when you mention this authentic one?"

In Artoria's view, Zhengzong must be a very kind-hearted hero who is not willing to reject others to be able to practice sparring with her for a year.

"No, my driving skills are great!" Irisviel shook her head and patted her chest as a guarantee.

"That's right!" The wife seemed to have thought of something suddenly, pulled Saber and said, "Would you like to try a modern car, Liya?"

Hearing that, Arturia's eyes also showed a different kind of light, after all, she is a knight no matter what, so it is not surprising that she is interested in things that can be ridden.

In this annex, there is his wife's "toy" - a sports car like a beast.

"Would you like to come and try authentically?"

When Zhengzong heard Irisviel's words, his face immediately turned pale. He knew that in the anime, his wife's driving skills were at a level that would cause headaches for followers.

"I'm going to die, starve to death! Jump from here and fall to my death. I can't go racing with you!"

"..."

"It's so fragrant!"

Masamune finally chose to come out with his wife and Saber, but he did not choose to ride with them in the same car, but rode a heavy motorcycle strengthened with strengthening magic to follow beside him.

There is no way, sports cars and heavy motorcycles, this streamlined shape and sense of technology, like Gundam, are all men's romance, and it is hard to refuse.

The two beasts galloped on the deserted road, and didn't stop until a long time later.

"How about it, the speed is fast!" Alice Feier got off the driver's seat and leaned on the car very excitedly, "Isn't drag racing particularly comfortable?!"

"It's very comfortable." Zhengzong sat on the heavy motorcycle, blowing the cool evening wind in the forest, very comfortable.

And Saber who came out of the passenger seat just now could only force a smile, and nodded with a pale face.

God knows, what has happened to the Heroic Spirit who claims to be incapable of fatigue and illness to become like this.

She finally understood why Zhengzong became so indifferent when his wife mentioned driving.

"Really...really unexpected...skilled...the...driving."

The corners of Saber's mouth twitched, and her eyes wandered as she said the words against her will.

Even if it's driving, I can also exchange business with you!

"Is that so? I trained for it to be so proficient."

Irisviel replied with a happy face, completely forgetting that she was unfamiliar when she was in gear just now.

It was rare to see Saber showing a frightened look, and Zhengzong also pulled a smirk from the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect Saber to think this way, so it just so happens that we should go back now."

"Okay!"

Irisviel nodded with a smile upon hearing this, and was about to sit back in the driver's seat again.

However, at this moment, Saber grabbed the driver's door first.

Facing Mrs. Irisviel's probing gaze, Artoria showed a slightly stiff smile.

"That... didn't you say... when you go back... let me try..."

Saber was about to say something, but she saw Zhengzong's eyes froze, and then, she also felt a murderous aura attacking her side.

It was a tall man with a pair of protruding fish eyes in an old gown.

No, to be precise, it is not a human being, but the last servant in this Holy Grail War—Caster!

PS: It's hard to feel the jet lag. There are still three shifts in the evening, and then three to four shifts from tomorrow to pay off the debt.

Kneel down orz

Section 76 Update Time Change

Notice that the update time will be around nine o'clock every night.

Yesterday I stayed up late at night, and there was still three nights after I woke up.But I failed to do what I promised my readers.

The friends in the book club may have known about this yesterday. I was jet-lagged and should have slept during the day.

But there was a brat downstairs who kept barking and making a lot of noise.

Then I couldn't fall asleep until after four o'clock, and finally I was forced to use the earphones as earplugs.

It's a pity that unexpectedly, when I was about to fall asleep, a reader @我 in the group, and then the notification sound in the earphone was loud, and I was woken up all of a sudden.

Later, I gritted my teeth and stayed awake, all due to jet lag.

Hereby notified.

PS: If there is no accident, I should not wake up at this time. This is a regular notification, so don't worry if you don't see the update.

When the author wakes up, he will buy coffee and pay off the debt.

Chapter 77 Chapter 24 The battle that ends in an instant

- Jill.De.thunder.

This is the real name of the man in front of him.

The pair of protruding fish eyes pierced by Joan of Arc on his face are the most favorable evidence to prove his identity!

After Saber got out of the car, she saw that the other party seemed to be very excited, not only with a long-lost reunion smile, but even with tears in her eyes.

He respectfully knelt down on the road: "Holy Virgin, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

This made Saber very confused. She was sure that although many people bowed down before her death, this man was definitely not included.

And what does Holy Virgin mean? Are you provoking me?

But out of doubt, Saber didn't act immediately, but her brows were still frowned.

"Who are you? What's the purpose of stopping us?!"

After hearing Saber's answer, Caster's fish eyes almost popped out, and he scratched his hair frantically with both hands.

""It's me!I am Gilles de Rais, your most faithful servant ever!

I have been looking forward to your resurrection and the day when I can meet you again. It is for this purpose that I came here following the call of the Holy Grail War, Holy Virgin Joan of Arc! "

"puff--"

A light laugh sounded in the slightly dignified atmosphere, which seemed very abrupt.

Saber and Caster also shifted their gazes to the person who laughed—Masamune.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I thought the people of Great Britain were blind enough... I didn't expect there to be more blind."

People's hearts, Joan of Arc has people's hearts, but Arturia doesn't. How did such a clear gap recognize the wrong person?

Zhengzong said this sentence with a smile in his eyes, and then looked at Caster jokingly.

"Obviously there is such a big difference in stature, how on earth did the sky recognize you as Joan of Arc?"

got the wrong person?

Although she somewhat understood the whole story, Saber was in a very bad mood when the issue of body was mentioned.

She glared at Caster Gilles de Rais coldly, and reprimanded in a cold voice.

"I am Artoria Pendragon, son of Uther Pendragon, King of Great Britain! Not the 'Saint Virgin Joan of Arc' as you said!"

"Ahh... Holy Virgin Joan of Arc..."

Caster seemed to be in disbelief, beating the ground in grief.

"Did you even lose your memory? Or is your sanity gone? Damn God, why do you treat my Highness the Holy Maiden like this!!!"

Speaking of this, Caster stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Zhengzong, as if he understood something.

"God? Is it you? It must be you, the goddamn god, who made Her Royal Highness become like this! As long as I kill you, my holy maiden will definitely remember everything!"

WTF?

Zhengzong, who had been silently watching the play, was stunned, and he was lying on the gun inexplicably?

It seems that besides Diarmuid in this Holy Grail War, I lay down the gun the most times...

Thinking of this, Zhengzong's face turned dark - since ancient times, spearmen are lucky, but he is clearly not a spearman!

Why are you so unlucky?Is the lucky A on the panel really from P?

Zhengzong crazily complained in his heart, not only wanted to say mmp, but even wanted to speak elegantly and easy-going.

He showed a kind smile, turned his head and said to Saber and Mrs. Irisviel.

"It's okay, you go back first, I'll be there later."

Although Masamune's smile was very kind, Saber shuddered, shook her hair a few times, and subconsciously responded, "Okay...okay..."

Saber pulled the somewhat confused Irisviel back into the car, and then activated her riding skills at a very fast speed to leave the place.

After they left, the fanatical flames in Caster's eyes suddenly disappeared, and his face that was distorted by the excitement just now gradually returned to calm.

"Holy virgin... I will definitely save you from the hands of the gods..."

"Tap-"

Zhengzong took two steps forward, and said with a feeling of complaint and sigh: "At first, I thought, if I don't meet you, forget it, and if I meet you, I will kill you...

It's just that I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to trouble me...

But that's good too, it just so happens that I'm being treated as a Caster by others now, and after killing you, I'll be the real Caster. "

The golden sharpshooter slowly appeared in Zhengzong's hand, and he put it on his shoulder playfully.

"Do you know why Caster usually hides in the magic workshop..."

Except for Joan of Arc, Caster was not at all interested in what Masamune said to himself. He looked at Saber's back and began to communicate with the Master to let him leave as a spirit son.

Suddenly, his pair of protruding fish eyes widened to the maximum as if they were about to explode!

"how can that be……"