Why fight the Holy Grail War? Let's play cards!

"...?"

Tawara Tota was preparing to watch Arash's most brilliant arrow that burned his life, and had even taken out some wine to see him off, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"Jiang You!"

Xuanzang didn't expect Jiang You to do this. She had already prepared for the attack, but her movements were like those of a monkey.

"It's too much trouble to explain. I don't have time to explain it."

The other liberation of Jiang's lobbying office was not Arash, but himself.

"I've just used my Noble Phantasm to capture everyone, including the villagers. Just like Tristan said, in duel mode, I'm immune to all attacks. Of course, I don't know if blowing up the Earth would have any effect."

This is what Tristan was worried about, so he ordered all the Knights of Justice who were still here to commit suicide.

"But there are no enemies here anymore."

Asked a question.

"Who told you that duels can only be fought with enemies?"

Jiang You said it was all just inertial thinking, too superficial, too young, too simple! Duels are for sharing hearts, not for killing.

"Don't let your companions self-destruct if you have nothing to do. Wouldn't it be nice to have an extra helper? So, quickly arrange for the villagers to find the person closest to them for a duel, and you should hurry up too. By the way, don't look for the servants I summoned, they are not within the scope of the duel rules."

"Then you should have said it earlier!"

Roman complained, the instrument's gauge already reaching its peak.

"Prepare for impact. Countdown 10, 9, 8, 7..."

"Mr. Jiang You, what are you going to do?"

After Matthew accepted Gudako's invitation to duel, he found that everyone was paired up in pairs, but Jiang You did not find his opponent, and Arash was unconscious and unable to accept the duel.

"you--"

A golden torrent descended, engulfing everyone.

When the magical torrent dissipated, the ground was shaved off by several meters, and all those who had duelled beneath the ruins were unharmed. Only Jiang You and Arash, as well as the servants he summoned, disappeared in the light.

“Is this a bit…”

Tawara Tota scratched his head. This result was a little funny. He didn't know whether he should be sad about the departure of his companions.

"Not only did Lord Arash die, but Lord Jiang You is gone too."

"Oh wow, I almost forgot about that."

Jiang You, who was carrying Arash, suddenly appeared at the same place he was before. He patted his chest with a look of fear on his face. "But it turns out that other things can be brought to other timelines. All you need to do is touch them. It's just that the magic power consumption is a bit high..."

189

Chapter 189 What is Borrowing Flowers to Offer to Buddha? (Back)

"If possible, I still hope you can say it directly instead of using this method."

Arash rubbed his head. The frantic Lancelot had no concept of holding back. If a servant with a slightly weaker body was hit by that blow, his head would probably have been hit off.

"It's a shame, though. That's my chance to turn my reputation around. Let me use my Noble Phantasm to clear the way for you in the final battle."

"Why do some people always think about self-destruction? Isn't it good to be alive?"

Because Arash suddenly stood up, Medea's healing magic was interrupted, and she showed an impatient expression. Jiang You quickly pushed Arash back, thinking that when we get to Chaldea, there will be plenty of time for you to self-destruct.

"Ms. Medea, thank you for your hard work."

Mash and Gudako opened the tent and walked in. "Leave it to me and Senpai from now on. You should rest up. Dinner is ready and we're just waiting for you to take a seat. Don't worry about us. We've already eaten while we were preparing it."

Gudako's Chaldea uniform has the function of performing healing magic, and she took over the job of taking care of Arash. With both sides taking turns, they can quickly help Arash recover.

Jiang You did not reject Matthew's kindness. He really needed more contact to consolidate the goodwill of his servants.

After Jiang You discovered he could carry objects between scenarios, he returned to the Fifth War timeline and tasked Baimao with procuring supplies. The tents and food supplies currently in East Village were brought from the present day of the Fifth War. Jiang You's act of saving everyone present and providing supplies earned him the favor of everyone present, earning him a card for nearly every Servant present. This was much faster than engaging in direct combat.

The other cards weren't important, as there were no supporting cards to go with them, and gathering them all was too late. Jiang You's main focus was on Bedivere. If nothing unexpected happened, he felt he could get most of the Knights of the Round Table deck in Chapter 6. And Cursed Wrist, Jiang You wanted every Hassan that had appeared, and if possible, three of them.

"Mr. Jiang You, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I rely on your help and need you to take care of Arash. It is really hard work."

Tawara Tota was the first to notice Jiang You, and he handed over the drinks he had prepared long ago.

"Come, let me toast you!"

"Honestly, I originally thought that if we compared logistics, I would be the strongest."

After drinking, Tawara Tota opened up his mouth to talk. It wasn't that he was bragging, but he possessed the EX-level Noble Phantasm, the Endless Rice Bag, which allowed him to produce delicious rice endlessly at almost no cost. It was no big deal to call him the strongest among the known Heroic Spirits.

"But compared to you, I'm still slightly inferior. Your two Noble Phantasms are too unfair. You can provide any kind of supplies. It's really scary."

Jiang You's ability to travel between scenarios is treated as a secondary Noble Phantasm, a feat Jiang You readily embraces, saving him the trouble of explaining himself. Most inanimate objects, like Soul Crystals, can be crammed into his inventory, so quantity isn't a concern. However, living creatures, including Servants, draw their Mana from Jiang You. This is likely designed to incentivize players to actively acquire a full three-card deck.

The feast didn't last long; the mountain dwellers couldn't possibly maintain a good mood after their homes were destroyed. After accepting their thanks, Jiang You chatted with the heroes for a while before returning to their tents to rest.

When Jiang You was about to log off, he saw Bedivere hiding on the mountainside alone, avoiding everyone's sight.

Jiang You knew that the opportunity to improve his favor had come.

"Thank you for your hard work. This long journey must have been very painful for you."

After Bedivere vented his emotions by crying, Jiang You, who had been waiting behind him for a long time, finally spoke.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh at my ugly side."

Bedivere wiped the tears from his face. He still needed to maintain the face of the Knights of the Round Table in front of others, but he did not pretend that nothing had happened.

"I just remembered some sad things..."

"There's no need to pretend in front of me. If I'm not mistaken, this silver arm of yours is actually the contracted victory sword of your king, Altria."

Jiang You directly forced the plot forward. In fact, he didn't see anything and was just reading from the script.

"Can you see that?"

Bedivere was startled at first, then relieved. In his mind, Jiang You was a formidable Caster, a remarkable figure in his history, though for some reason he hadn't revealed this to anyone else. "No wonder the Magic King was so surprised by your appearance. Your magical prowess is probably even greater than Master Merlin's."

Jiang You knew nothing about magic, but he shamelessly accepted it. He went further: "Besides, you are not a Heroic Spirit. It must be scary to have come all this way in a human body and constantly fought against powerful Servants, right?"

Bedivere's fingers trembled, and he smiled bitterly, "You discovered me, but this is my duty and my atonement. Because of my own selfish desires, I didn't return the Holy Sword, which prevented our king from entering Avalon. This is the punishment I deserve."

"For a promise made, you have watched over us alone for fifteen hundred years. Are you really just doing this for your own selfish desires?"

Jiang You first affirmed his efforts, then turned the topic to the Lion King, "But I am not qualified to forgive you on behalf of your king, Altria, so you must go to her and complete your unfinished journey. As for her evaluation, you should hear it from her own mouth."

"Until then, just rely on us. I promise to bring you to the Lion King in one piece."

According to the plot, Bedivere will definitely be able to appear before the Lion King, but Jiang You bringing him up before that is another matter.

"Thanks you!"

Bedivere felt more at ease with Jiang You's promise. As a human, facing such powerful enemies, it was impossible not to be afraid. Since someone understood him and offered help, Bedivere could put aside other distractions. "Whether my queen forgives me or not, even if she kills me, I will fulfill my duty and return the holy sword to her."

"Don't worry too much."

Jiang You pointed at himself with a smile, "Have you forgotten my ability? Don't worry, I'm here."

"!"

Bedivere understood what he meant. Jiang You was a powerful Caster who could see the future. Jiang You's current attitude meant that his fate was self-evident.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang You!"

Jiang You successfully obtained Belleville's card.

190

Chapter 190: Aguiwen: Lancelot, don't swear, I'm afraid.

"Lancelot, why are you the only one who came back?"

Agguiwen watched the purple-armored knight return to the throne room, but he didn't see the other man. This made his already furrowed brows even deeper, and he looked as fierce as a hunting hawk. "What about Tristan? Are you going to swing your sword at your colleagues again?"

"Watch your tone!"

Lancelot never got along well with Agrawen, and he really hated this gloomy guy.

"The moment I drew my sword against my fellow comrades who disagreed with me before my king, I decided that I would be loyal only to him. I will never let that happen again!"

"You better be."

Agrawen glanced at Lancelot with a sinister look. Lancelot had his issues with him, so did he? Of all the Knights of the Round Table, this was the one he worried about the most. He had better not believe a word he said. "Then why didn't Tristan show up?"

"Tristan's spiritual response has disappeared during the King's judgment."

Lancelot had already withdrawn after defeating Arash, the enemy's strongest fighter. This was his agreement with Tristan: they would only take one down. But even after the Lion King released his Noble Phantasm, Tristan still hadn't left. Under such a devastating attack, even Tristan, who had received the Divine Protection, could not escape.

Speaking of which, the Chaldeans didn't escape either. Lancelot felt that he still had to tell the beauty in the camp that the Chaldeans had also died at the hands of the king's spear. It was very troublesome just thinking about it. He was afraid that he had no chance at all.

"Even with the King's blessing, how could you be held back by such a rabble?"

Aggiwen hadn't known about the extra Servant joining the battlefield. Since Tristan was inferior in skill, he died, so what? The Knights of the Round Table didn't keep useless people. Without the blessing, Aggiwen couldn't imagine what Tristan would have achieved. "What a disgrace to the king! Death at his hands is his good fortune!"

"I have some bad news."

The White Knight also stepped into the throne room. Of the remaining Knights of the Round Table under the Lion King, only Mordred was not there.

"Gawain? Why are you here if you're not guarding the city gate?"

Agrawen felt a tense feeling, as if he had a grudge against everyone. Camelot was already short-staffed, and now without Tristan, the situation was even more urgent. You couldn't expect Mordred, who was a master of prenatal education, to do anything other than fight. "The king hasn't completed her selection yet, why don't you return to your post!"

"Agaguiwen, you are too anxious. The number of refugees coming to Camelot is decreasing, and the probability of screening out pure people has greatly decreased."

Gawain's dislike for Agnivan is not as strong as that of the other Knights of the Round Table. He has always been a sunny and cheerful boy.

"This is not your place to be AWOL!"

It’s no wonder that Aguwen has a very bad reputation among the round table. Only the guy with a black face is unpopular.

"Alright, alright, I have important news to report. The messenger couldn't get here and couldn't find you, so I'm the only one here."

Gawain didn't get angry, but continued to explain the reason for his visit. "Border patrol soldiers sent word that members of the Chaldeans were heading towards the desert where the Egyptian Pharaoh was. Their purpose is still uncertain. In other words, they survived last night's attack."

"Lancelot, didn't you say that you had already cleaned up the traitors?"

Agguiwen looked at Lancelot, as if trying to find any trace of lying on his face. "How do you explain this?"

"Watch your words."

Lancelot was not a man with a good temper, and he became angry after Aggiven's repeated questioning.

"This is a punishment bestowed by the King himself. Are you trying to say that the King is condoning these traitors? Tristan, who received the King's blessing, has already left. The King has no intention of holding back. Those guys must have found some way to evade the King's punishment."

"Either way, they're still alive. You actually left without making sure the enemy was eliminated, and you still have the nerve to come back here!"

Agrawen's anger was understandable. Lancelot had been traveling with Tristan anyway, and he had actually left without seeing his companions return. It wasn't an exaggeration to call him a traitor. "In this respect, you're even worse than that loser Tristan!"

It was impossible for Lancelot to say that it was because he believed in the power of the king. Such an attempt to shift the blame was too obvious.

"This is my fault. I will lead my troops and leave. I will never set foot in Camelot until I get their heads back!"

"Hmph!" "Now that we're short on manpower, Aggiwen has no choice but to accept it. Even if he hates Lancelot, he has to acknowledge his strength."

"You'd better keep your word. Besides, since they survived, there must be other traitors who survived as well. Gawain, when you return, notify Mordred and ask her to go back and clean up the remaining items!"

Although Gawain felt that there was no need for this, as the enemy had already been destroyed by the Lion King once and should not be worth clearing out, given his personality, he would still tell Mordred everything in detail. As for what would happen afterwards, it was not something he wanted to consider.

"I will."

……

"There's sand and dust everywhere, and I can't even see the road. Mr. Wang Hassan, can't you explain yourself more clearly?"

Gudako walked with difficulty in the desert. She was the only ordinary person here (others didn't know about Bedivere's affairs yet), and she couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

"This is what they call a test."

Matthew grabbed Gudako's arm and helped her move forward. Matthew actually wanted to say "riddler", and Jiang You's words were surprisingly appropriate. People who know the information are unwilling to speak out the information directly, as if asking people to guess the riddle. How annoying!

"You are as tenacious as mice!"

Lancelot took the lead and rushed to the front of the crowd. This time he didn't plan to hold back on others. The people of Chaldea did hinder the king's plan, and he also swore not to go back until he killed this group of people. This time he would definitely not break his promise!

"Knights who betrayed the Round Table, stay here!"

Lancelot recognized Bedivere's identity and made him the first target to be eliminated.