Nobody understands cardboard people better than me

Chapter 370

Looking at the large number of beautiful girls in Einzbern Castle, and the only man among them, Niang Shining was a little speechless.

The Master of the King of Knights lives here?

Why does she feel like she has run into some king's harem.

This is too outrageous!
"You should be the Master of Saber."

Looking at Huang Chengyang, Niang said with a bright face.

This big family, just this one man, is so special, he can't be wrong.

However, Huang Chengyang smiled slightly, nodded, shook his head again, and then pointed at Irisviel.

"I am and am not. She is Leia's master in this Holy Grail War."

Huang Chengyang thought, I'm not lying to you. In this Holy Grail War, Ari is indeed Liya's master. If you don't believe me, you can see that she still has a command spell on her arm.

However, although I don't have a Command Spell, I am indeed Lia's Master, and my priority is much higher than Ellie's.

Niang Shining naturally didn't know what Huang Chengyang was thinking, but after seeing the command spell in Irisviel's hand, she immediately believed it.

However, with a delicate mind, she also found that, including the female master, this large group of women vaguely followed the lead of the only man, so she may not say that she will listen to his command in the future.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, I am a prisoner, and it doesn't matter who I listen to.

The most important thing now is how to extract the method of the main body from the mouth of the King of Knights.

A few days later, he was outside Einzbern Castle in the forest on the outskirts of Fuyuki City.

A strange servant with big eyes, wearing a strange robe and holding a book in his hands that looked like human skin, let out an extraordinarily exaggerated cry.

"what--!"

"My holy maiden, your most loyal servant, Gilles de Ray has come to welcome you."

At this moment, the face of this follower named "Gill de Ray" was full of fanaticism.

"Saint girl?"

Taking the three little girls, Binger, Xiaoran and Xiaoying, to the city to taste the desserts of a newly opened dessert shop, Artoria, who just returned here, stopped suddenly.

"Are you talking to me? I don't think we know each other at all."

Arturia said calmly.

She wanted to see what kind of mess this servant in front of her was going to do.

"do not know?!"

Hearing this, Gilles de Rai seemed to have received a huge blow, crying frantically, and cursing uncontrollably.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

"Damn God! Heartless God!"

"How dare you do such a thing to my holy girl, I will definitely not let you go!"

Gilles de Ray looked like a blasphemer at this time.

Put all the faults in this world on the head of the gods.

Such an approach, in the eyes of Artoria, is simply a manifestation of incompetence.

However, why is the "Holy Maiden" in this population so familiar? I always feel like I have heard it somewhere.

"Relax, my holy maiden."

Gilles de Raisi was blushing, but suddenly she smiled a most tender smile.

"Your loyal servant Gilles de Ray will surely free you from the bondage of the gods."

"."

Holy Maiden?
servant?

God?

What the hell are you talking about?

Are you really meowing the wrong person?
To be honest, Arturia really didn't understand what Gilles de Ray wanted to express at this time.

Wait, Gilles de Rey?
the name. . . . .Isn't this the Grand Marshal of France?

Reminiscent of the saint girl he was talking about just now, Artoria suddenly realized that the saint girl he was talking about was that guy Joan of Arc.

Good guy, are you really a saint cook, you can even admit your own saint?You are not a fake fan!

Are I that similar to Jeanne! ! !
Well, the face does look a bit like that.

But this is not the point.

The point is, you Gilles de Ray are known as the number one fan of Joan of Arc, why can you even be wrong about whether I am Joan of Arc?

I think your number one iron fan is fake, you are actually the number one black fan!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

"Damn god!"

"How dare you make my dear saint girl go insane, it's unforgivable! I will never let you go!"

Just as Artoria kept complaining in her heart, Gilles de Ray spoke again.

At this moment, his voice was more excited than ever.

Ah!
His poor saint!

In order to save the country, while enduring the insults and accusations of ignorant people in the raging fire, he prayed to his "lord" and prayed for the protection of the country and the people's safety.

What did she get in exchange for it in the end?
The slander and ridicule of countless people, the confusion and betrayal of countless people.

In the end, she could only face the coming of death in pain in the burning fire!
"Jean-de-!"

With tears streaming down his face, Gilles de Ray called out the name of the saint girl he was thinking of.

That is the real name of the Saintess Protector of France!

At this time, Arturia was as dazzling as Joan of Arc in his heart, and it caught Gilles de Ray's eyes directly, making him go through fire and water for it, and he would not hesitate to do so!

"It really is Joan of Arc!" Arturia's eyes flashed, and her thoughts were confirmed.

"That guy Joan of Arc has been staying at home recently, so it is impossible for him to be caught by Caster. So, the other party really mistook himself for Joan of Arc, and tracked him all the way here? This intelligence ability is very powerful."

Hey, no, this guy seemed to call me insane just now?Well, I take back my compliments.

Thinking of this, Artoria Dai frowned, and spoke with a hint of annoyed tone:
"You guys have been talking inexplicably from the beginning, but I'm not Joan, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Give you another chance and get out of the way!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Ignoring Arturia's warning, Gilles de Ray burst into tears again.

"My holy girl, please don't say that!"

"My next Gilles de Ray will definitely do my best to rescue you from the shackles of the gods!"

Artoria: "."

Are you fucking listening to me?They said I'm not Joan of Arc anymore!

Are you done yet? !
However, after thinking about it again, she felt that the Grand Marshal of France, like her twelve knights of the round table, was a proper "dog licker".

Driven by such thoughts, she was no longer in a hurry to prove her identity.

Since the other party recognized the wrong person, then she will make the mistake and pretend to be Joan of Arc to see what tricks he wants to make.

Of course, it would be best to use this to dig up some dark history of Joan of Arc, so that when he and Joan of Arc battle in the future, he will also have a trump card to use.

(To be continued...)
(End of this chapter)