Anchor, stop pretending, you are in Chaldea

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Chapter 35 What happened to Ride B and Ride the Dragon?

Orleans, dark castle interior.

A man in strange clothes holds a book filled with ominous magic in his arms.

He was hunched over and wearing a thick magic robe. There seemed to be some wriggling creature in the robe. His eyes were bulging, and an unknown fear quietly arose just by looking at him.

"Oh, Jeanne, Rider seems to have failed."

"You can use the Holy Grail to summon as many Servants as you want at that level."

Sitting on the former bishop's seat, the black Joan of Arc didn't feel any regret at all.

"Those guys are just witnesses of a new round. Long before they arrived, the white village girl had been eliminated. There were also the obstructive dragon slayers, the miserable queen and her admirers. "

A smile appeared on Black Jeanne's lips.

"Even before he died, he used up his magic power to save the dreaming princess. He is really a guy who makes people feel ridiculous. The musician that the people are looking for is just a dreaming clown."

Then she looked at the man standing in front of her again.

"Jill, how is the situation in France now?"

"Joan of Arc, the remaining knights have already begun to attack. Although the French people are still resisting in vain, it won't be long before they are dominated by fear and die in despair."

The man lowered his head humbly and said.

"It's too slow. Let the two-legged dragons take action. Although it's just a small farce, I will find it boring if it takes too long."

Black Joan's foot gently stepped on the crown of the former leader.

"Let the flesh and blood of the people in this country turn into the dragon's food, let France become the dragon's lair, and continue to stage destruction and pain. Only in this way can this country pay for its sins!"

"Jane."

The man raised his head, tears of joy flowing from his eyes due to excitement.

"Everything will be as you wish, and this land will be plunged into eternal pain because of your judgment!"

"Gil, let the other knights go after those guys."

Black Joan stood up and kicked the crown away with the instep of her foot to a dark corner.

"After losing Rider, I want to add a more powerful Servant."

"How about trying to summon King Arthur?"

The man known as "Gil" offered his own advice.

"King Arthur? I don't think the knights of England will answer my call..."

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Black Joan's mouth.

"But I will give it a try. After all, the king who is praised by the world may not have a dark side."

With that said, she turned and left the hall, walking towards the depths of the castle.

Gil lowered his head devoutly, and it wasn't until the footsteps of Joan of Arc disappeared that echoed in the hall that he raised his head and looked into the dark passage of the castle and said.

"Joan of Arc, even if you turn into a sinful body of revenge, you are still so desirable. Oh, Joan of Arc! As long as it is your wish, I, Gilles de Rey, will definitely make it come true!!!"

……

"Yah!!!!"

Mordred raised his hands in the air excitedly and shouted.

"Master, this guy is much easier to use than the carriages of my time!"

"Um...Mordred, please don't make such a loud noise, or you may attract ambushes around you."

Matthew carefully dissuaded Mordred, who looked like he was on a spring outing.

"Don't worry so much, little Matthew."

Mordred said with a confident look.

"I can defeat any number of enemies that come my way. You can just sit there with the Master in peace."

"..."

Matthew looked worriedly at the giant beast running hard below.

"Whoosh..."

At this time, Tarasque was swinging his limbs desperately and running in the direction pointed by Mordred.

At this time, Marda was lying on Tarask's back, cheering him on.

"Tarasco, come on!!!"

Ruoan couldn't help but sigh.

"Even for a subdued evil dragon, this treatment is too pitiful..."

Bai Yuan flew into the sky in a flash, fearing that she would also be used as a reconnaissance aircraft.

Emiya Kiritsugu directly transformed into his spirit body and followed them, while also keeping an eye out for any dangerous people around him.

"...Senior, can you persuade Miss Mordred to be a little gentler? And this can easily attract enemies."

"Ma Xiu, I advise you to save some energy."

Bai Qiu signaled to the school girl not to waste that much effort.

"Right now, only Mordred among us has the skill to ride. Just let her do as she pleases."

It’s not that I prefer Mordred, there’s really nothing I can do about it.

When a group of people left that city, they planned to use the Tarasque as a means of transportation.

But if Malda forcibly orders Tarask because Ruler has no riding skills, this guy will not know what to do.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Mordred stood up proudly.

"I'm very good at riding! British knights are all born to be good at riding!"

"This thing is not much more difficult than a carriage. Is it really a dragon?"

"Wow, it's running! It's really harder to control than a wild horse. Holy girl over there, think of a way, or I'm going to draw my sword and brake it!"

"As expected, after getting used to it, this guy is really good. Master, let's catch one next time wherever we go, right?"

After going through the above experience, Bai Qiu, who was constantly feeling the bumps, no longer wanted to complain.

No matter what happens, as long as he can reach Orleans smoothly, he no longer cares about the process.

On the contrary, the audience in the live broadcast room was quite interested in this scene.

"Why do you feel like you're dragging your whole family on a spring outing?"

"Is this the way to travel abroad? The scenery looks quite pleasant, but it seems a bit bumpy."

"Most of it was synthesized using special effects. In fact, the anchor and other actors may still be jumping around now. If you take it seriously, you will lose."

"Yes, yes, I have seen the special effects of pretending to ride a horse. There is no horse at all."

"Mordred is a really good actor. She looks just like the real thing. People who don't know would think she is really taming this big iron dragon."

"Big Iron Dragon is feeling miserable: I've confirmed in his eyes that he is the one who will hack me to death."

"System message: 'Stewed turtle in iron pot' sent a treasure map!"

"Message: Anchor, have you become an outdoor travel live broadcast?"

"System message: 'Grand Beast Tamer' sends magic wand X99"

"Message: Brave Iron Dragon, not afraid of difficulties!"

Bai Qiu tried his best to close his eyes and rested as much as possible.

And the next battle will definitely be more intense than before.

Chapter 36 It’s normal to have dragons in outdoor live broadcasts

"It's good to see you in good health, Aqiman."

A silver-haired man with a gentle voice was holding up the teacup in his hand.

"You seem to have stopped studying magic."

Opposite him, a man with the same gentle face and orange hair laughed.

“The knowledge and technology I have now can only do so much.”

“Is excessive humility pride?”

In the gorgeous hall, two men looked at each other and smiled.

"Where do you find your job now?"

"No, I feel like I can't stay long no matter where I am."

The man with orange hair said calmly.

"That's why I came to discuss it with you."

"Ok?"

After hearing what the other party said, the silver-haired man changed his expression with interest.

"If possible, I hope to work for you. What do you think?"

"Of course that's no problem, but have you made up your mind?"

The silver-haired man smiled slightly.

"Yes."

The orange haired man then nodded.

"After traveling around the world, I realized that it is difficult for an individual human being to save all the suffering in this world."

"I'm glad to see you again."

The man with silver hair stood up, smiled and held out his hand.

"Achiman, welcome to Chaldea."

……

"Senior, senior!!!"

Bai Qiu only felt that someone was calling him in his ear.

Then before he could react, there was a violent shaking!

"------What?!"

He tried to open his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was Mashu's back.

He was still on top of Tarask, still so bumpy.

I'm so lucky that I can sleep...

But what happened in that dream just now?

It looked like a conversation between the old director Marisbili Animsfia and Dr. Roman.

"Senior, I'm sorry to disturb you, but the situation is urgent, please give the order immediately!"

Ma Xiu's words interrupted Bai Qiu's thinking. The shield in her hand had appeared, standing ready to block Bai Qiu's front.

"Master, Yuan just reported that a large group of wyverns are approaching, but it seems that we haven't found our specific location yet."

Ruoan, who was leaning next to him, was looking at the sky not far away.

"It's a dragon again. It seems that the 'Dragon Witch' can't wait any longer..."

Martha also cast her gaze into the distance.

Bai Qiu cheered up, held his still stinging forehead, and looked into the distance through the gap in the shield.