While chewing the bun, Dr. Roman said with emotion: "Ma Xiu, you have grown up to be a good boy... Bah, bah, bah..."
"Well, these buns are so delicious... Bah, bah, bah... That kid Ritsuka must be very happy to be late." Dr. Luo Man's voice sounded a little unbeatable.
"..." Mashu silently walked to Fujimaru Ritsuka and reported seriously, "Master, after returning to Chaldea, please prepare enough resources for one battle in advance."
She looked at the light screen expressionlessly: "Because I remember an enemy I want to beat with the back of my shield."
A small joke that slightly relieved the serious atmosphere during the battle.
But there was a commotion from the French army.
"Witch - it's a witch!" The French army who won the battle did not show any joy at all. Instead, they fled back to the fortress in panic.
"Those ladies over there, hide quickly!" A kind-hearted French soldier shouted anxiously to Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others.
The girl in white armor stood there, silent and at a loss.
"Try to make contact. The other party is also a Servant, so be careful." Fujimaru Ritsuka reminded.
The girl in white armor shook her head and took the initiative to walk towards the direction of the few people.
"Master, stand behind me." Mashu was a little nervous.
"Well, thank you very much, whether it's helping them treat their injuries or helping them fight off the flying dragons." The white-armored girl bowed politely, very well-educated.
"I'm a doctor. This is what I should do. What do you think?" Lawrence had a vague suspicion in his heart, but he still asked.
"The Adjudicator, my agency is the Adjudicator, if that's my real name."
"It's Jeanne d'Arc." The girl named Jeanne d'Arc said this carefully.
"Joan of Arc——!!!" The three of them became nervous instantly.
"Witch Jeanne d'Arc?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked doubtfully.
Joan's eyes dimmed slightly: "There are some things that are not convenient to say on this occasion."
She glanced at the fortress behind her and sighed: "If you can, please believe me. Please, please come with me, okay."
The three of them looked at each other for a few times.
In the end, both Lawrence and Mashu’s eyes focused on Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Li Xiang thought for a moment and blinked: "This is an opportunity and a clue."
Fufu lay on Mashu's shoulder: "Chirp, chirp!"
It is showing affection for Joan of Arc.
"I have no objection. Although she is a Servant, she is very weak and her real name is Jeanne... Let's try to find out more about the situation." Dr. Roman also expressed his opinion.
"So, is this Miss Jeanne?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked.
"Yes." Jeanne smiled softly and confidently.
"Let's go."
"Thank you for your trust, Master."
...
Orleans.
Inside the huge castle.
"Jill, I really feel it. Two more cavalry servants have entered the territory of France." Different from the Joan of Arc who met with everyone in Chaldea, Joan of Arc was wearing black armor and had white skin and white hair. , said to Gil de Rey, his tone full of impatience and disgust.
Her job description is the same as that of the other Joan of Arc, that is, "Ruler".
The Judge can detect the location and real names of other Servants, and is the referee of the Holy Grail War.
"Do you need me to send crazy followers to kill them, my holy virgin?" Gill de Rey's eyes were still turned outward, scary but full of fanaticism.
"...No, this group of servants has obviously been transformed into madness by me, but there are only a few who are willing to truly obey my orders. Let me go there myself." Black Joan stood up from the throne, Go to the gate.
She turned her back to Gil de Rey and said: "Use that double-maddened berserker to protect the evil dragon as soon as possible, always dealing with some miscellaneous fish, and the group of servants brought over by the suppression force will always be It's as slippery as a loach, and I feel a little bored."
"I understand, my holy virgin." Gil de Rey said with a smile, "Then, although I can't go with you, please bring your crazy swordsmen and crazy spearmen with you. , the mad cavalry, and the mad hiders."
"Although I don't need these things... but since it is your suggestion, I will take these rubbish with me." Black Joan turned her head and smiled, "You won't let me I'm disappointed, Jill."
"Of course, my holy virgin." Gil de Rey saluted respectfully.
"...I hope so." Black Joan jumped on the dragon's back, and the other four mad servants also jumped on the dragon's back, and several of them flew out on the dragon.
...
Somewhere on the official road.
A group of flying dragons are fighting three girls.
"Ah ah, really, I was inexplicably summoned to this era. There is no master yet, and only you two are following me. What on earth is going on! Fighting is not what idols should do!" said the girl with double horns on her head. Waving his spear (?) and crying.
"Shut up!" Qingji, who was dressed in cyan clothes, was almost annoyed by this person. "I've been listening to your complaints all the way. Can't you be quiet like Simon?"
Qingji used her fan to wave a stream of flames, forcing a flying dragon back.
"Simon is indeed very quiet, but being quiet is a bit weird, isn't it?" Elizabeth Bathory, the girl with dragon horns, said angrily.
The girl named Simon was wrapped in black energy and was lying on the neck of a bipedal flying dragon. As the flying dragon struggled in terror, she bit a big hole in the dragon's neck.
Kiyohime:......
Elizabeth:......
"Is this the blood of a dragon? Bah, bah, bah, it's really not a dragon at all. It tastes terrible." Simon spat out twice, frowned, and said seriously.
"Ah, how I want to really drink your blood..." She knelt on the ground and sobbed, not caring at all about the new flying dragon attacking from behind.
"Hey, Simon!" Just as Elizabeth was about to remind her, she saw the girl Simon, like a phantom, climb onto the dragon's back again and bite her on the neck.
"Simon-chan is also a heroic spirit after all. Take more care of yourself." Qingji sneered.
"You bastard redneck squirrel! Charizard!"
"Hehehehe, I am a real dragon, not some lizard!"
Qing Ji and Elizabeth were about to fight.
Simon on the other side.
No, it should be said to be a vampire heroic spirit, whose job title is Berserker, Simonetta Cattanio Vespucci.
He was vomiting out the dragon's blood he had just swallowed by mistake.
He looked at his hands with tears in his eyes, looking a little aggrieved.
"Ah, why am I indifferent to all blood, but as a vampire..."
"How I want to really drink your blood, my love, ah..."
"Julias..."
