The Troubles of the Holy Maiden [Comprehensive]

Chapter 165 Gathering in a Class

The dark and chaotic pressure swept along with the appearance of the dark knight, and the ominous atmosphere made the masters present feel horrified.

This monster who is obviously not an ordinary person must be a heroic servant, but the masters can't see through the identity and value of this servant at all.

Rather, the longer I stare at this creepy Heroic Spirit, the more blurred it becomes.

Just when almost everyone was involuntarily wary of this sudden appearance of a servant, an arrogant and arrogant voice mixed with anger resounded in everyone's ears.

"You dirty and humble cultivator, how dare you look directly at me with your filthy eyes! This king will smash you into pieces!" As he said, the treasure in the floating golden vortex behind the Golden Heroic Spirit froze. He pointed to the dark and chaotic dark knight standing on the ground.The spears and swords flew away like lightning.

"Wait!" Fran's figure flashed, she raised her hand and opened her five fingers to push forward. The pale golden barrier formed a thick barrier, blocking the incoming treasures one by one.

"Fran!" Artoria blurted out Fran's real name as a heroic spirit.While everyone was in a daze, the king on the street lamp became even more furious.

"Fran, you actually protect him! Are you going to beat me for him?!"

"Jill, be good, and I'll talk to you later." Fran quickly perfunctory, then stopped talking to the moody and eccentric king, turned to face the dark knight who was roaring terrifyingly, and asked, "Lancelot Te, what's going on with you?!"

"Lancelot?" It was only then that everyone remembered that the ruler had the ability to see through his real name. Then, this dark knight who looked like a fallen monster was the chief knight of the round table under Arthur's throne, Lan Lan, who was known as the knight of the lake. Sir Sloat?

It was also the legendary knight with mixed merits and demerits who had an affair with King Arthur's queen, Guinevere, and who robbed the court and took the queen to elope away to the end of the world.

Leaving aside Diarmuid's sudden sympathy for the knight, on the other side, Artoria, who heard Fran's words, froze for a moment and rushed over.

"Lancelot, he is Lancelot? What's going on? How did this happen?!" Artoria's expression was also a little dignified and anxious.Emiya Kiritsugu, who was hiding in the dark holding a gun, raised his hand to cover his face. It's all like this, and his real name has been exposed. Who can't guess your relationship?

Unexpectedly, the frenzied black knight noticed Artoria and was about to attack.

Artoria was stunned, but her excellent fighting skills still made her draw her sword to block immediately: "Lancelot, why are you crazy? Don't you even know me?"

Fran frowned slightly, and the cross scepter in her hand transformed into a cross sword, and suddenly rushed into the battlefield between the two, parrying the sword in Lancelot's hand, while quickly chanting a spell in her mouth, pushing the black knight with one hand It bounced ten meters away.

"He was given a spell of madness by the master, and now he is unconscious, and no one knows him. He chased you to explain that he still has an impression of you." Fran quickly explained to Artoria behind her .

Arturia smiled wryly: "Really, did I provoke him? Should I thank him for remembering me?"

Fran held the scepter that turned back into a staff again, and said lightly: "It's okay, I can't change the Berserker class, but I can still purify him until he regains his sanity. I can't just look at him like a mad dog. They are also being used by others." As he spoke, Fran was wrapped in wind magic and rushed forward, waving the staff in his hand, and the dazzling halo turned into shackles, often wrapping around the black knight's limbs, drawing and purifying the violent power on him.

Accompanied by howls, the black knight propped up his sword and half-kneeled on the ground in pain. The golden ring became tighter and tighter, and the black air wrapped around his body became thinner and thinner.

Trembling from the wailing, Wei Bo grabbed the rider's cloak and asked weakly, "Well...does this count as the ruler's black whistle?"

"Another related account..." Kenneth glanced lightly at Webber, the doormat, and rubbed his swollen eyebrows. He, who was always proud of his talent, had no idea about the development of this Holy Grail War.

"Hahaha..." rider stroked his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Actually, it's a good thing. Although madmen have many weaknesses, madmen are difficult to deal with. If the opponent is rational, it will be easier to deal with. "

On the other side, most of the original black knight has been purified, although the power of chaos and violence is still entwined on his body.He knelt on the ground with his head half down, panting heavily.The original dark and dull full-body armor has turned into a dark purple with faint reflections, and the red light glowing from the gaps in the eyes of the helmet has also dimmed.

Fran bent slightly, and took off the heavy helmet on top of the knight's head.Under the helmet, there was a familiar handsome and handsome face, but with purple hair and purple pupils that she was not familiar with.

With a bang, Wuhui's lake light fell to the ground, and the purple-haired young knight kept kneeling and hugged Fran's thigh.

"Miss...Miss Fran..."

"Lancelot, you idiot with a glass heart..." Fran sighed faintly, and patted Lancelot's frizzy short purple hair.Behind him was Gilgamesh's noisy voice: "Damn it! A miscellaneous cultivator dares to hug his thigh, and this king has never touched it! Damn it!"

Artoria walked over with a stern face, and reprimanded: "Lancelot, that's outrageous! Do you still look like a knight?!"

Lancelot, who knelt on the ground and hugged his thigh, wiped his face, stood up with a bang, and said to Artoria in a low voice: "My lord, I'm sorry, I didn't serve you loyally in the end, it's all because of me." fault..."

"Okay, Gawain doesn't blame you for that matter, you did your best..." Artoria waved her hands to show her indifference, and then looked at Lancelot expressionlessly: "But you chased me What's going on? Do you hate me that much?"

Lancelot's expression was a little awkward: "No, I... I just blame myself."

"Okay, let's talk another day, you are still enemies now." Fran looked around for a week, and Artoria, who was holding a sword and looking unhappy, stood blankly at Lancelot, who looked awkward, on the streetlight. Gilgamesh with a grumpy and impatient face, Iskandar who watched the show curiously with blinking eyes, Diarmuid with a helpless smile, and squatting on a crane in the distance trying to shrink the sense of existence, probably to protect himself Hassan of Hundred Faces who hosts the live broadcast.

'Then that is to say, except for the caster, all the heroic spirits participating this time are here.No, it should be said now that everyone is here. Fran suddenly looked in one direction, where suddenly a tall figure unexpectedly appeared.

A weird man with huge weird eyes wearing an ancient luxurious robe inlaid with a lot of precious metal jewelry.His expression at this time was a twisted mixture of sickness and excitement, and he was staring at Fran intently.

"Great, it's come true, my wish, the Almighty Holy Grail has helped me come true..."

The weird caster stared at that figure with excitement, that beautiful long hair that was soft and dazzling like alluvial gold, that blue eyes that seemed to fill the entire heaven, that noble and dignified beautiful face, that awe-inspiring figure fighting bravely, that surrounding The slender figure with the holy light, the infinite gentleness between the lowered eyebrows and the lowered eyes.

"It's her, Ruler, what a suitable class for her, she was reborn, the Holy Grail must have heard my voice, and was reborn in my ardent expectation!" '

Caster, who was full of excitement, suddenly knelt down on the ground, and saluted Fran with reverence as if he was a loyal subject of the king.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Your Highness the Holy Maiden."【1】

Fran hesitated, Caster was very familiar with her name, but Fran didn't remember this person, nor did she know him.

Artoria frowned and asked, "Fran, do you know him?"

Fran activated [Real Name Discovery], and suddenly realized when she saw the other party's real name, so she explained: "You have identified the wrong person. I am not the person you imagined, and I don't know you."

The caster, kneeling on the ground, broke down and shouted: "It's me, don't you know me? I am your most loyal servant, Gilles de Rais! Lady Joan of Arc, I have always been fighting for you You worked hard for your resurrection, but you forgot everything in the past?"

'Another person who revealed his real name, this is the first day, and half of the followers' real names have been revealed. '

Fran patiently explained to the unclear caster: "You misunderstood, I am really not Joan of Arc, not the saint who saved the country."

But the caster who was on the verge of madness acted as if he didn't listen to anything, and said to himself: "Ah, it must be a hateful god, he cheated your piety, but abandoned you, and let you face the slander alone And an unfair trial. Ah! My noble saint, why did you suffer such rape and suffering, and now even your memory is lost!"

'This guy is completely posting a ruler. People have explained clearly that they don't know him. Does this person understand Japanese?I'm so angry, isn't it a foul to stick to the referee? 'The masters of all the onlookers wondered in their hearts.

Fran rubbed her forehead, a little upset, there are already enough troublesome people in this Holy Grail War, and this is a hard post, because she is a ruler, and she can't beat people up like other contestants.

"Enough is enough, please stop insulting my queen!" Arturia stood in front of Fran with a big sword in her hand, and said with a serious face: "If you continue, you will have to ask what is in my hand." The sword!"

Beside, Lancelot also raised his sword hand, and silently stood beside Fran.

A golden light pierced the air, and the golden sword was inserted straight at the caster's feet. From the street lamp behind him came a haughty voice that had finally been quiet for a while: "Miscellaneous repair, don't covet my treasure with your disgusting eyes, you want to Was it chopped into pieces by this king?!"

"Hahaha...hahaha..." Caster suddenly laughed wildly, sickly and distorted: "Hateful God! Is this the test you ordered? So many people are coveting my noble Saintess! Are you coming to snatch my beautiful woman?! I understand, I understand what I should do!"

The black robe floated back in an instant, and the caster who stood up again was completely different from the weeping Fangcai. He laughed wildly, exuding an evil and domineering aura that could dye the positive film red with blood.

"I understand, Joan of Arc, my saint, I will definitely save you from the curse of God!" After speaking, the whole person disappeared.

The rider who was onlookers slapped his skinny Master on the back, and Weber staggered almost to the ground.

"Rider, what are you doing?! It's too much." Faced with Kenneth's disdainful eyes, Weber yelled in a low voice with his face flushed, trying to restore the majesty of his master.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because the twists and turns are too exciting, I regret not bringing snacks, this is simply more exciting than your TV dramas." Rider picked up his little Master, and said without sincerity.

However, this messy development is not over yet. After Caster left, a human with half-crippled body and white hair suddenly rushed in, shouting: "berserker! What are you doing?! Hurry up and get rid of it!" Archer!"

"Get rid of this king?" The king standing on the street lamp sneered contemptuously: "It's ridiculous! Miscellaneous cultivator, let me send you two to die!"

Fran didn't stop this time, she pulled Artoria aside.More than a dozen golden lights headed straight for Lancelot, but were blocked by the indestructible lake light one by one. Even after Lancelot copied the stolen treasure with his backhand, he changed ownership and stood on the street lamp. The king attacked.

"Miscellaneous cultivator, how dare you touch my treasure?! Are you ready to be smashed into pieces?!" The old and new hatred were stacked together, and the king was furious, and he raised his hand to open the king's treasure. But suddenly stopped moving.He frowned and looked towards the direction of the Tohsaka residence in the southeast, and said in disgust: "As a subject, you dare to presume so much, Tokiomi, you are so brave..."

Gilgamesh suppressed his irritability, turned his head and said to Fran: "You said, you can talk to me for a while without me interfering. How long is it?"

Seeing that Arturia was about to get angry at Gilgamesh again, Fran suppressed Artoria, looked up at the master of Lancelot who was vomiting blood and convulsed over there, and comforted Gilgamesh. Said: "I still have some things to do, I will go to Yuansaka's house to find you tomorrow, okay?"

"Fran!" Arturia pouted.

"Uh..." Fran pursed her lips and said helplessly, "I'll go find you after I finish watching Jill, okay? I'll promise him first."

Gilgamesh glanced at Artoria triumphantly, feeling that he was better than this man who claimed to be Fran's husband, and his anger at being offended by Tokiomi subsided a lot.He raised his chin arrogantly and said: "Then don't lie to me again, even you can't provoke this king over and over again."

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The first official night battle of the Holy Grail War ended inexplicably.

Kenneth, who was full of lawsuits, took his spiritualized servant back to the hotel exhausted physically and mentally, and didn't even want to explain the battle situation to his fiancée.How could I know that I bumped into a group of familiar figures in the lobby early the next morning.

"Teacher? So fast?!" Kenneth rubbed his eyes unapologetically, looking at the handsome black-haired young man in a suit coat who was sitting elegantly on the sofa in the lobby reading a newspaper, and the respectful young man standing behind him. A large group of very familiar wizards in sunglasses and black suits.This is like a mafia boss going out, so that there are no other guests in the entire hall except them.

The young man sitting upright raised his head, glanced at Kenneth with scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "Idiot, your base was almost blown up."

The author has something to say: [1] The lines in the original book

So, with the hard-posted caster, it seems that only Kirei, Assassin, and Fran have nothing to do with each other... As for the lancer group, it's common in the lancer group to beat the younger ones and the older ones, although it's not mainly to help the younger ones. Ha ha.

There is still no small theater~