Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 363 Zhen~de~bo~good~big

With Yustisa's scan, Shen Er didn't need to do any terrain survey at all, this was just an excuse for him to act alone.

Tonight, he did not spend the night in the room next to Fiore, and continued to choose to act at night, not because there was something unfinished at Fuyuki, but because there was a news from Yustissa that the ruler had stepped into the Great Holy Grail The spiritual vein of the Tulifasi area.

Ruler, adjudicator, nicknamed Ruler, is not an additional job title of the seven job titles commonly known as "Sword, Bow, Lance Riding Killer". Normally, only when special conditions are met, will he be summoned to appear in the world.

The situations in which Ruler is summoned are roughly divided into two types: one is that the form of the Holy Grail War is very special, and the result is unknown, that is, the Holy Grail judges that Ruler is needed; the other is that the influence of the Holy Grail War may distort the world Case.

This Holy Grail War undoubtedly met the conditions, so the ruler appeared in the world.

The Transylvania Highway is the only national road leading to Tulifas.Since Tulifas, the terminus of the motorway, is even disconnected from the tram network, traffic going there is almost non-existent.

More than half of the road lights standing side by side were also damaged, probably because there were no protests from drivers, and the government seemed determined to save the budget.

An almost fully loaded truck was driving on the national road. The dilapidated appearance and the screeching sound of the engine made the dilapidated national road look even more dilapidated.

A beautiful girl sat in the passenger seat of the truck.Her long golden hair was braided into a braid behind her head, and her blue eyes were clear and serene, reminiscent of the sky washed after the rain.Dressed in a white shirt, black tie, and black shorts, he looks like a student from somewhere.

As if sensing something, the girl rolled down the car window and cast her gaze somewhere under the night.

Within a few minutes, a young man with purple hair and purple eyes appeared in her sight.

Like her, the young man was wearing casual clothes that can be seen everywhere, with a relieved smile on his face, and kept waving his hands.

The driver of the truck, a kind-hearted old man, stopped the car and asked the man if he could help.

The young man said that he quarreled with his girlfriend and was thrown from the car by her. He wandered alone on the national highway, hoping that the old man could take him to a nearby city.

The old man agreed, just like when he promised the young girl earlier.

The young man was grateful and climbed into the warehouse behind the car without any haste.

The girl also used the excuse that she had been sitting for a long time and wanted to move around, so she followed the young man into the warehouse, causing the old man to tease in a low voice, "It's nice to be young."

In the eyes of the old man, the young man who seems to be of mixed race is handsome and handsome, and the girl who is not tall is pure and beautiful. They are both at the best age in their lives. It is normal for something to happen between the two of them.He had been young too, and knew how it felt.In order to help the two young people, he specially changed to a soothing piece of music.

Maybe it won't be long before there will be a spark of love between them.

The old man who still had romantic factors thought so.His idea was only half correct. There was a spark between a man and a woman, but it had nothing to do with love, but with scrutiny and guard. More precisely, the two were scrutinizing each other, and the girl was unilaterally wary of the youth.

"I know I'm handsome, but I'd be embarrassed if you looked at me like that." The young man opened his hands in this way.

The girl didn't speak, her clear eyes were slightly restrained.

The young man continued: "I don't have any malicious intentions. If I had, I wouldn't approach you in this way—you're right, Miss Ruler."

"Indeed, black assassin."

Naturally, the young man was Shinji who had come from the fortress of Mirenia after receiving the message from Yustissa, and the girl was exactly what she was looking for—the ruler summoned by the Holy Grail.

Hearing the ruler's answer, Shinji knew that his first step was right.

Ruler, as the guarantee of the Holy Grail system and the referee of the Holy Grail War, possesses job agency privileges different from conventional job agencies, including strong perception ability. Ruler's perception is ten times or even dozens of times that of regular servants. He can sense the breath of followers within a radius of ten kilometers, and even assassin's "shielding breath" skill can be nullified.

Because of this, Shen Er did not approach quietly, but chose to visit dignifiedly.An assassin making such a move is in itself a kind of sincerity.That's why the ruler didn't do anything and waited for Shinji to get into the car.

As for the issue of the dual identities of master and servant, Shen Er is not worried at all.Not to mention that the ruler's employment privileges are only for the servants and not the master, nor that there is no other way to identify the master except by looking at the command spell (otherwise Irisviel would have been seen through when she pretended to be the saber master). In "Fate apocrypha", there was a precedent of a servant serving as the master of a servant but not sanctioned by the ruler, which is enough to dispel Shinji's concerns.

"Let me introduce myself first, black assassin, nameless assassin."

If it were other participants, whether they were servants or masters, they would not immediately believe this answer, at least they would ask why.But the ruler didn't, she believed it, and this was also because of one of her job promotion privileges—skills and real name detection. When summoned as a Ruler, the real names, class and performance information of all Servants directly encountered will be Automatic disclosure.When the opponent has an inherent ability or Noble Phantasm that hides the real name and performance, it must be judged according to the luck level.

In the ruler's eyes, Shinji's information is clearly visible, only the fields of real name and Noble Phantasm name are blank.

The blanks are not impossible to obtain or be painted out, but simply not filled in, and other basic attributes, skills, and levels of treasures are all clear at a glance.

The ruler who didn't know the existence of Yustisa naturally thought that Shen Er really didn't have a name or deliberately forgot his name, instead of using Noble Phantasms or skills to cover it up.

Since the other party is so frank, she, the referee, should also express the corresponding sincerity.No, because it is the referee, it is even more necessary to show sincerity. If it is concealed, it will not be able to convince the fourteen pairs of masters and slaves.

"Ruler, Jeanne Darke, the arbiter of this Holy Grail War, please give me your advice, Black Assassin."

"Please advise."

Hearing this name, Shen Er's heart did not fluctuate.As early as the first time he saw her, he had confirmed her identity.

Jeanne d'Arc, Joan of Arc, French hero and Catholic saint who liberated Orleans from the Hundred Years' War. He set off from his hometown at the age of 17 to being burned at the stake at the age of 19. Although it was only a short period of two years, it left indelible marks in the history of Britain and France.

Of course, the girl in front of her didn't have any obvious features that could make people associate with Joan of Arc.The reason why Shen Er could be sure was because he saw a face that looked very similar to her just yesterday.The only difference between Joan of Arc and that face is the color of the eyes and the dull hair on the top of the head. Apart from these two points, the two can be said to be carved out of the same mold.

That's right, Artoria and Joan of Arc are so similar, both in appearance and temperament.

But the difference in other parts of the body is obvious.

For example, the height of the girl version of Artoria is 154cm, Joan of Arc's height is 159cm, and the royal version of Artoria is 171cm.

Another example——Shen Er's gaze moved down slightly, from that face that was so familiar to him to the two eye-catching mountain peaks.

"Such an obvious gap, how did Gilles de Rais admit it?"

The girl version of Artoria is A, Joan of Arc is D no matter how you look at it, and compared to Joan of Arc's figure, no matter what she is, she must be the royal sister's version of Artoria!
Marshal, your eyes really deserve to be fucked!

(End of this chapter)