Starting from wandering with the Westwarder

There are no layers of soil, stones, or anything other than char.

Even the dragon tooth soldiers and demon puppets that were still galloping on the battlefield disappeared.

Only the heroic queen was left unscathed, not even ashes staining the surface of her armor.

"...The protection of the world." Karna looked at Artoria with a serious face, and even his voice became weak when he spoke.

After the shot of the Noble Phantasm just now, he not only lost his golden armor and most of his magic power, but even his physical strength dropped.

Panel data are further pared down.

And the other party... looked like there was a gust of wind.

He didn't suffer any injuries, and he didn't even lose any physical strength.

This is a fart!

This is an opponent that can completely make heroic spirits despair!

Especially since the opponent has the protection of the world, this is a killing gun specifically aimed at him!

The feeling of unwillingness that had not been seen for a long time welled up in my heart.

"It's almost time." Artoria smiled slightly, and then the holy sword replaced the holy spear.

There is no other way. If the Holy Spear is used to liberate the Noble Phantasm, an artificial sinkhole will appear on the ground that was originally reduced to char.

"O Karna, feel the light!"

"Excalibur, the Sword of Promised Victory——!"

"Oops!" Behind Karna, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who was also within the power of the Holy Sword Noble Phantasm, had a look of astonishment on his face.

If I had known earlier, I would have run in both directions!

Semiramis noticed this immediately, and then dragged Shiro Amakusa to Tokisada to run away.

But it didn't move.

Semiramis turned to look at Amakusa Shirou Tokisada.

"No, that's enough." Amakusa Shiro Tokisada had an expression on his face that said, "My heart is tired, let's destroy it." "After losing Karna, we have completely lost the trump card to compete with Black. Not to mention the evil-minded Ruler camp, we were completely defeated in this round."

Semiramis blinked and felt that what the Master said seemed to be correct.

So he gave up his escape and squatted down next to Amakusa Shirou Tokisada, looking at the golden light particles gathering not far away in front of him, as well as the brilliant golden light cannon that suddenly poured out.

"So lovely."

Semiramis muttered as she disappeared into the light.

Chapter 59 Clinehid: I didn’t know I was so useful

Joan of Arc was standing by the cliff not far from the castle, looking at the direction where the sharp spear and the holy sword had just scraped the ground twice with a lost expression.

Just when she used her manual Noble Phantasm to avoid the range damage of Lancer's Noble Phantasm, she got a revelation.

The person she was going to face was not far away now.

But when Karna's Noble Phantasm ended and she stopped her defense and prepared to take the initiative, she didn't expect that a torrent sword composed of golden light slashed towards Karna from the direction of Arturia.

Then... Qi informed her that you are done with your work and can get off work.

Joan of Arc almost threw the flag gun in her hand to the ground.

Are you trying to play with the heroic spirits?

Since she came into the world, she has basically never done any work at her job.

Either living with Chu Si and others, watching them perform salvation for Jack the Ripper, or blocking the aftermath of a few Noble Phantasms.

She has never even seen the person named Amakusa Shiro Tokisada once!

"Well, I think Joan has worked very hard!"

The most tragic thing is that she was comforted by Leticia, a good child who watched from beginning to end.

The hero couldn't help but burst into tears.

"However, now that Ruler's work is over, what will you do, Jeanne?" Leticia asked curiously, "Will you be forcibly recalled? Or can you continue to stay?"

"I don't feel like I've been forced to be recalled." Joan of Arc shook her head and replied, "After all, the Ruler's main responsibility is not only to eliminate the 'supernormal' in the Holy Grail War, but also to ensure the smooth progress of the Holy Grail War."

"But for now, I don't think this Holy Grail War can continue smoothly." Joan of Arc sighed with a distressed look, "No, it would be better to say that this Holy Grail War has not been able to proceed from the beginning. It is possible to continue to operate normally and smoothly.”

After all, there are still people from Chu Temple.

And Artoria is also a super existence.

Even the Great Holy Grail has now fallen into the hands of Chu Temple.

The Holy Grail War can basically be said to be over with the last step of 'making a wish'.

"That's it." Leticia also breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought Joan of Arc would be forcibly recalled."

"It seems like you really don't want me to be recalled?" The corners of Jeanne's mouth turned up slightly.

She felt that this was because Leticia didn't want to let her go.

"Well, it's because you haven't started weaving the holy cloth yet, Jeanne." Leticia replied in a matter-of-fact tone, "There are almost a million children under the age of ten waiting for your rescue. "

Jeanne's smile couldn't be stretched in an instant.

Yes, she still has to continue working!

"Now that the Holy Grail War is basically over, Joan of Arc, you can weave the Holy Cloth with peace of mind." Leticia said happily.

"Yes, yes."

"I seem to hear that someone is already planning to start weaving the holy cloth." Albedo's voice suddenly came from behind, and she said something that made Jeanne's body stiffen instantly.

"It just so happens that I came here this time to take Miss Jeanne d'Arc to the Great Holy Grail to weave the holy cloth." Albedo appeared in front of Jeanne d'Arc with a smile on her face.

"Ah, ah...I know." Jeanne lowered her head and gave up struggling.

The town of Sighisoara.

The situation now is completely different from before.

The original ownership of the androids was in the hands of the Yggdmillennia clan, so their actions were all controlled by members of the Yggdmillennia clan.

But now their ownership has belonged to Chu Temple, and Chu Temple has given the command of the androids left behind in the town to Albedo, so she has already started arranging the androids to re-block the sight and footsteps of pedestrians. layout.

By the way, a simple small house was built for the Great Holy Grail.

In other words, it is a station specially used for Joan of Arc to weave the holy cloth.

"Please start, Miss Jeanne." Albedo urged, staring at Jeanne with her golden pupils.

She couldn't wait to see Joan of Arc's holy cloth.

"I know, let's start right away." Joan sighed helplessly, "By the way, what style do you plan to weave the holy cloth into? A coat? Underwear? A burqa? Or a bandage?"

Albedo's expression was slightly stiff.

After she used communication magic to contact Aura and learned about Chuji's request from her, a smile appeared on her face again.

"Most styles are acceptable, as long as they are suitable for people to wear, but underwear is not necessary. After all, those children are still in the developmental stage, and they will basically look the same in a month or two. If we can make underwear-style holy cloth , it’s likely that it will have to be dismantled again soon.”

"Well, that makes sense." Jeanne looked down unconsciously, and could barely see her toes.

But you have to know that I was not even 20 years old when I was alive and dying.

In other words, after receiving flesh, you may develop again.

If you are like this, what about the children who are less than ten years old?

The change must be greater.

"I understand, then let's construct it in the style of a bandage. Anyway, no matter how it develops, the long strips of the bandage can cover various parts of the body." Joan of Arc nodded in agreement.

"Well, Joan of Arc, please don't use my body as a model!" Leticia reminded with a somewhat panicked tone.

Although when used as a carrier, her body was judged to be similar to Joan of Arc, which was why the procedure could be completed so easily.

But this body is originally hers.

She would still feel very embarrassed if someone looked at her like a template.

Then, the work begins.

Joan of Arc used the magic power borrowed from the Great Holy Grail to start weaving the holy cloth.

Well, should I say that it's a good thing that my class is Ruler?

There was no obstacle to borrowing magic power from the Great Holy Grail.

She was devoting herself wholeheartedly to the work of weaving the holy cloth, but Albedo next to her was a little uneasy.

"At least it has to be at the level of an artifact... Are we going to make millions of sets of this thing?" Albedo looked at Jeanne as if she were looking at an artifact wholesaler.

And everything in this artifact wholesaler’s hands is free!

treasure house!

This is truly a huge treasure house!

Well, maybe it's time to consider how Joan of Arc's treatment should be upgraded.

Shalltear didn't care much about this.

After all, it’s just an artifact, and who doesn’t have it anymore?

And she didn't really want to wear the bandage-style artifact.

It will ruin the image.

Atalanta noticed the movement here and came over to take a look.

After all, this thing would save the lives of millions of children in the future, and she had to come and take a look.

Judging from the production of the holy cloth, Atalanta's originally tense mood relaxed a little.

The output is just too low.

When will we be able to achieve the goal of one million sets if this continues?

"... How about encouraging the Master to summon a few more saints to weave the holy cloth together?" Atalanta began to consider whether to recruit a group of free workers from her seat to work.

"By the way, can Sanzang weave the holy cloth?" Clinhide came over to discuss.

"Probably not. Sanzang doesn't seem to have 'saint' characteristics." Atalanta shook her head and replied with regret.

Sanzang's mouth twitched slightly as he was undergoing salvation for Jack the Ripper in the temple. He wanted to rush out and give the woman who wanted to experience death from overwork a stick.

This girl Clinehid is unbearable.

She really wants to keep you busy until you die.

Swah——

The light of the Great Holy Grail suddenly brightened by several colors.

Several of Zhao Yao's followers present covered their eyes in discomfort.

"Oh my god, how fierce was the fighting on the battlefield over there? Such a large amount of magic power poured out." Atalanta said, turning to look at Albedo.

"Yeah - it was quite intense. Anyway, when I passed by, almost a thousand meters in front of the castle had been turned into coke." Albedo recalled it for a while, and then replied.

"hiss--"

"Who is the Servant who was just instilled into the Great Holy Grail?" Atalanta asked, her ears twitching slightly as she looked at Albedo.

"Oh, it's that cold-faced man who's always suspended in mid-air." Albedo replied, "I think his name is Karna."

"It's him, no wonder there are so many." Atalanta nodded clearly.

"But it's not just him." Jeanne suddenly took the time to add a few words, "The magic power of the Red Assassin Semiramis, and the Ruler Amakusa Shiro Tokisada who has survived since the last Holy Grail War. He has also entered the Great Holy Grail.”

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this magic power is almost overflowing all of a sudden." Atalanta shook her head, "No wonder she started weaving the holy cloth without waiting to use the Great Holy Grail to give us flesh first."

The morning light pierced the night sky again.

Seeing the hint of whiteness and dark red gradually appearing in the east, everyone began to lower their voices intentionally.

"Sanzang's work of salvation is almost completed. It is estimated that the remaining resentment of Jack the Ripper should be completely washed away before noon, and then the last batch of resentful spirits will be put into new tires." Attalan Te looked towards the direction of the temple with a soft smile and murmured.