Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"The ownership of the Black Servant has been transferred, the Homunculi and the Thousand World Trees have reached an alliance, and there is no new movement in the Sky Garden..."

The pen tip paused slightly, and the ink smudged, but soon it drew a smooth trajectory.

"Joan of Arc is suspected of falling in love..."

Alma paused for a moment, then suddenly received a revelation. She tore off the page and whispered to herself:

"No, what's wrong with that?"

The candlelight reflected a human figure on the wall. With the sound of ripping, the figure bent over the desk and began recording again.

"Today, everything is fine..."

Chapter 505 The night that never stops

After returning to her room, Joan of Arc calmed down and went to sleep in her clothes.

Although the Servant does not need to rest, the way she comes is special. As a carrier, Leticia needs sufficient sleep, otherwise the predicament from the beginning will reappear.

So, go to sleep, all rest is for better progress.

Carrying the responsibility of a saint and the little sorrow of a young girl, Joan of Arc quickly fell asleep.

——I had a glorious dream.

It was a celebration that seemed to focus on glorious glory and all blessings. The Dauphin Charles returned to Reims in triumph and was crowned King of France.

This is the dream and hope of all French people. After successfully relieving the siege of Orleans, Joan of Arc continued to fight against the British army. Surrounded by the soldiers, the girl waved the battle flag at the forefront. Although she never drew the holy sword from the scabbard at her waist, the girl's steps never stopped.

... Dreams rush by like a revolving lantern, and after the glory, they are scattered and lost.

Inquisition. A day of ridicule, torture and revenge by everyone.

Although it was a harrowing experience, the torture did not change anything until the end. The motherland was liberated, and what Joan of Arc had dreamed of had become a reality.

"You keep fighting."

Hearing the voice of God, he threw himself into the battle, knowing full well that he would be betrayed. But even so, she decided to fight until the end.

Why, why on earth - she asked herself this more than once.

"Is it to atone for sins?"

Is killing an enemy soldier an atonement for this behavior?

"Is it because you want to save as many people as possible?"

Are you willing to break the flag to save people?

"Or……"

Or is it because I believe it is the right thing to do?

[It was God who betrayed her].

People who knew Joan of Arc all said that a marshal went mad because of this despair. His crazy attitude was even engraved in human history. He shouted and proclaimed that it was God who deceived the innocent girl and she was abandoned by God.

"What do you think about him?"

Very sad. It is really sad that he abandoned the Lord. It is really sad that he was not allowed to understand the fact that the Lord is blameless.

Even though she knew she would be burned at the stake, Joan of Arc still participated in the Battle of Compiègne.

"Why do you keep fighting when you know the outcome?"

It's because he knows that Joan of Arc's death is by no means meaningless. Even if there is no reward, the future can still be won. Joan of Arc's death allowed the motherland to regain its national power, and the blood that continued to be shed finally stopped.

That in history may be something that ends just after it begins; that may only save the lives of a very small number of people in the long course of time; that may be an ineffective and meaningless act.

"But you don't think so?"

Yes, I didn’t feel that at all, so at that time, even though I was tied to the cross, I didn’t hate anyone.

Because I have clearly understood that this is my ending and my final dedication.

"You are a strong person."

Thank you, I wouldn't be here without your help. I feel really lucky to be lucky enough to meet you.

Deep in the dream, Joan of Arc looked at the girl who looked like her and thanked her with a smile, but she did not notice the sadness that appeared on Leticia's face.

"Final question, is continuing the status quo with him the right thing to do?"

After hearing these words, Jeanne's originally calm heart felt like it suddenly hit a sharp thorn, and there was a stab of pain. This was the only thing that she hid from everyone and made her hesitate.

The mysterious young man who calls himself "Shuo Yue" comes here on behalf of the Clock Tower's will. He has no feelings for anyone, but the girl is worried about him.

She knew that she was just being sentimental, and that the young man would not be shaken by anyone, but what troubled her most was that someone kept telling her in her ear that his existence was crucial. This was a revelation from heaven that she had never missed.

But the deeper meaning needs to be explored by Joan of Arc herself.

Is he the key to solving the puzzle? Is it a necessary help on the way forward? The savior who turns everything around? Or...a real crisis that could turn heaven into hell?

As a judge, Joan of Arc must see the true nature of this young man. However, all along the way until now, although there were many opportunities, she just smiled and watched the young man come and go in front of her, never trying to keep him.

Are you worried? She was worried that there would be no way back at that point, worried that her premonition would come true, and that her flag would not be able to protect the people she loved after all...

"I don't know, that's the only thing I really don't know."

Joan of Arc really couldn't answer this question.

The girl's faint longing was being trampled by the Servant named . She put the longing into a box, locked it, put it into a bag, tied it up with ropes, and abandoned it in a corner of the warehouse.

In order not to let anyone see it, in order not to let anyone pursue it.

"Okay, it's late at night, Leticia should go to bed... Huh?"

As Jeanne uttered her doubtful voice, the dream shook and collapsed, and in reality, the girl opened her gem-like pupils and jumped up from the bed.

"What happened?" Leticia made a confused sound, and Joan of Arc, wearing a thin undershirt, ignored the cool night air, rummaged through the box and found a spiritual energy disk, and replied:

"In order to detect the unknown servant who can hide his identity, I asked Alma to set up a spell on the aura plate. Whenever there is any abnormal movement of the servants in Romania, I can sense it."

The aura plate itself cannot reflect the position of the servant and can only display information. However, under the operation of Joan of Arc and Alma, its display range is limited to Romania.

In other words - as long as a servant invades Romania, information will appear on the aura disk, and if the servant leaves Romania, the information about him on the aura disk will disappear.

By the way, the aura board cannot reflect the job description of the servant.

"Isn't this something similar to a locator..."

"Yes, there is a change in the aura disk now, which means that the number of servants in Romania has changed."

As Joan of Arc operated, the aura disk was activated, but the scene it presented made Joan of Arc stand there in a daze, completely puzzled.

"Two follower information registrations, one follower information logout...why are there so many? Is there something happening that I don't know about?"

The aura disk emitted a faint glow, and among them, two servants whose real names were unknown and were suspected to be concealed by some kind of props appeared, while the servant whose real name was Karna disappeared.

Obviously something had happened - with this thought in mind, Joan of Arc put on armor in an instant and rushed towards the Mirenia Fortress. On the way, she met an unexpected person.

"Ms. Hong, Atalanta...?!"

"Are you... Jeanne of Arc?"

The tower cat hiding on the treetop was furious for a moment, but when it saw Jeanne, it relaxed its vigilance, looked into the distance, and hurriedly waved to her to come up.

"What happened, tonight?"

"Shh, don't talk, look over there."

Joan of Arc's pupils shrank as she followed the direction Atalanta pointed.

"That is……!"

That was an assassin wearing a black robe and showing a handsome face. He was a figure that had nothing to do with Karna and the other two mysterious servants.

And the direction he is heading towards is——

“Sighisoara…”

Atalanta made a deep groaning sound, and she looked at the saint beside her. Joan of Arc also decisively put aside the problem of the abnormal movements of the servants on the aura plate, and followed secretly with Ta Miao.

Joan of Arc had a premonition that tonight, many things hidden in the Holy Grail War would be revealed to her.

As a result, the next moment, a diamond-shaped space appeared in front of Shuo Yue. Before Joan of Arc and Ta Miao could react, he stepped into it and disappeared. As for the two girls, they stood there stunned, looking at each other.

What should I do if the person I am following can do magic? Waiting online, quite urgent.

Chapter 506 Human abilities have limits!

The distracted Shuoyue certainly didn't know that someone was following him, but this didn't stop him from using magic to speed up his journey, crossing space at an extremely fast speed and arriving in Sighişoara.

There was another reason for being so careless in guarding - someone in Shuoyue's mind was mocking him mercilessly.

"You actually suspect that there is something wrong with your physical and mental state? How slow do you have to be?"

At some point, a scorching sun rose in the rainbow-blue sea of ​​souls. A young man at the other end of time and space sat cross-legged, clapping his thighs with joy.

"I didn't expect you to be such an idiot."

"Shut up, it has nothing to do with you, just shut up and stay away."

"No, Lululu, I not only want to watch the movie, but I also want to watch it with my little red dragon. We can sit on the sofa, hug each other, eat popcorn and watch a top action movie..."

"Oh, there is a single person who has broken the defense, I won't tell who it is~~"

"That goes without saying." The assassin's tone suddenly calmed down, "Don't forget, we have the same understanding of the third method. It's not enough to speed up the assimilation between you and me with words."

"Then, let me give you some advice, I am an assassin." Shuo Yue faced him tit for tat, her tone turning cold, "Human abilities have limits. This is one thing I have learned in my life. It’s because of scheming, but it makes it easier to fall into unexpected difficulties and waste all your efforts.”

"Wait a minute, this is a familiar line..." The assassin was slightly startled.

"So, give up being a human, Sakutsuki-chan! Hahaha..." As expected, the original body's unscrupulous laughter came into his mind, but was blocked by the assassin's dark face.

Who would believe him? His plan is foolproof and there can be absolutely no mistakes!

Due to the conflicts in the past few days, the residents of Sighisoara turned off their lights early and went to sleep. Shuo Yue was also happy to have some leisure time. He lifted up his black robe and sat on the outdoor seat of the coffee shop.

The retro kerosene lamp beside him lit up automatically, and the warm candlelight dyed the young man's face, but it could not suppress his cold eyes, just like the black robe fluttering, blending into the bottomless night with its owner.

The assassin's whisper echoed in the mottled ancient streets.

"Don't underestimate me, don't underestimate you, Shuo Yue, unless I give up on my own initiative, you will never be able to replace me. You can only hide there and make small moves secretly..."

"The Holy Grail must be obtained. I exist for this purpose. For this purpose, I can betray anything and kill anyone."

Those words were more like an oath than a warning, the iridescent blue tide surged, and the white-gold sun fell into the sea, swallowed by its own darkness.

When Altria and her companions arrived at the meeting place, all they saw was a candlelight in the darkness. A handsome young man was leaning back in a chair with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

"Ah, it's Shuo Yue's mother."

"How many times have I told you not to call me mom." Shuo Yue opened her eyes, looked at Artoria and Sixth Director Lingxia, and then took the initiative to look away.

"Everyone is here, let's start."

There are less than two days left before the decisive battle. Why is it that the main task of the blue camp is not to prepare, but to meet in Sighisoara?

The answer is simple, that is the problem with little Jack.

The 'Jack the Ripper' who appeared in the world as a professional character is a collection of countless vengeful spirits, which destined her behavior logic to be chaotic and simple. In short, it is to kill anyone who is hostile and obey anyone who is close to her.

This behavioral logic, which is more like a beast than a human, obviously worried the sixth director Lingxia as a mother, so she made a request to Shuo Yue to help little Jack, and Shuo Yue was concerned about Artoria and her own considerations. I also agree with this.

As for why we chose to act at this juncture, the reason is very simple.

From the beginning of the battle between the black and red sides, Little Jack fully demonstrated her stealth and mobility: first, she assisted Sakutsuki in killing the red side's master; then she assassinated the black side's master and tied down the servants, providing Sakutsuki with an opportunity to secretly rescue the giant Adam; then she cooperated with Sakutsuki again and took Siegfried away - in terms of contribution, Little Jack even surpassed Altria.

All tasks were successfully completed, and the remaining things could be done without little Jack's help, otherwise Shuo Yue would not easily agree to Lingxia's request.

Another point is that Shuo Yue herself also wants to see if the little Jack recorded in the Heroic Soul Constellation can change because of his own attempts?

"My plan is as follows: First, I will release the resentment in little Jack's heart. My king will implant the scabbard Avalon into her body to preserve the extracted conceptual intelligence. Then Lingxia will use the command spell to gather the resentment, and I will My king is here to exorcise him. During this period, I will use the third method to monitor Little Jack's physical condition throughout the entire process, and deal with it promptly if any problem arises. Finally, Lingxia will use the command spell to restore Little Jack's condition."

“I have a question, which is why Sighisoara?”

"Because there is a spiritual vein here that is second only to the Mirenia Fortress. I cannot afford the mana consumed by carrying out such a large project."

Without turning his head back, Shuoyue brought Lingxia, Altria and little Jack to a safe house and motioned for little Jack to lie on the bed covered with secret rituals and magic circles.

"Mom..." Although he lay down obediently, little Jack still held Lingxia's arm tightly. There was a hint of panic in his silver-gray eyes, just like a child resisting an injection in the hospital.

Lingxia sat beside him, gently comforting little Jack, the Command Seal on the back of her hand was flickering, and Altria also took out her Noble Phantasm Avalon, and a brilliant light lit up in the room, which was more effective than any shadowless lamp.