This is My Heroic Path

For a moment, Mordred was on the verge of slamming Ige's hand away in a fit of rage, but at that moment, another hand was placed on her head.

Arturia.

"I'll bring him back." Artoria seemed to be promising her daughter, but also telling herself.

At this moment, Mordred was like a cat that was about to explode. He dared not speak out, and seemed to make a faint "purr" sound.

"I see. Is this the kid's child?" Cu Chulainn looked at Mordred curiously, and then touched Mordred's head, but was immediately waved away by the girl angrily. .It's fine for her mother to pat her head, and Princess Yuanyuan... can barely accept it, but she absolutely cannot accept being patted by Cu Chulainn again.

"Go back first, we must find the whereabouts of the father as soon as possible." After Mordred finished speaking, he turned into particles and disappeared.

Cu Chulainn was startled, then shrugged helplessly: "What an awkward child."

But how did a good Holy Grail War turn into this?

Looking at Satiao Aige and Artoria who also left, he sighed and scratched his hair.

Forget it, let's see the ending of that kid as a witness this time, it's not bad to have a melon once in a while.

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The night wind blows, and in the dark streets and alleys, accompanied by a burst of golden light spots, An Zhiyu quietly appears in the alleys, and the passing black cat suddenly jumps back as if furry, vigilantly He stared at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The girl who braided her blond hair squatted down, stroking the black cat's head and comforting it gently, and the cat's body, which was still furry just now, slowly relaxed.

"It really is you, Joan of Arc." An Zhiyu turned to look at the girl who was petting the cat and said.

"Did I trouble you?" Joan raised her head and asked with a faint smile on her face.

"No, thank you for your help." An Zhiyu expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

Originally, he was looking for an opportunity to run away, but Joan of Arc used the Command Seal to bring him out, and it was too late for him to thank him, how could he find it troublesome.

As for the matter of Kama and Aige...I believe Merlin will handle it well.

"If it wasn't for you, I would probably still be on the run now, so thank you very much, Jeanne." An Zhiyu added.

"Can you explain what happened just now?" Joan stood up, and the black cat under her feet quickly disappeared into the alley.

"Don't you know...?" An Zhiyu was startled.

This lady referee called him here with a command spell without knowing anything?

"Probably have some understanding." Joan of Arc said, "The souls of the dead servants did not return to the Lesser Holy Grail, but were taken away by another Lesser Holy Grail, right?"

An Zhiyu nodded slightly.

It is now obvious that Sakura's body does contain the small Holy Grail fragments left over from the Fourth Holy Grail War. She has the same power as Illya - to collect the souls of servants.

"By the way, what's the matter with your master? Forget about the little holy grail, why does your master seem to have more than two servants?" Joan of Arc asked suddenly.

An Zhiyu scratched his forehead in embarrassment, then nodded slightly.

Not just two servants, from the current point of view, there are already four or more servants in Aige.If this were an ordinary Holy Grail War, the other masters would be farting.

But Shatiao Aige met the same perverted Kama, and the original red-black battle has completely changed now.Hmm... Now it can be called the Green and Purple War.

Even Miss Saintess is a little speechless at the moment, she knows why she was summoned by the Great Holy Grail.

This Holy Grail War is so weird, one master has multiple servants, isn't that too stupid?But there are actually two rambunctious guys!

"What about you... What's going on with you now? Why is there no Master?" Joan of Arc looked at An Zhiyu suspiciously.

"This is a bit complicated to say." An Zhiyu sighed, and then explained what happened just now.

"So that's how it is." Jeanne stared at An Zhiyu and murmured to herself, "No wonder there is such a big change."

Look at the fish in the past, it looks like a good boy, but now it looks like a bad boy, not only the dull hair on the head is gone, but also those strange red lines on the body, and the eyes are not as clear as before .

Looking at An Zhiyu who had undergone tremendous changes in the black mud, Joan of Arc sighed softly.

This change is really... undeniable.

Although the obedient fish is good, she can also accept the blackened fish.

Anyway, it is essentially a salted fish.

"By the way," Joan of Arc suddenly remembered something, "So you don't have anyone around you you can trust now?"

An Zhiyu sighed helplessly and nodded slightly.

Theoretically, Xiao Mo should still be on his side, but Xiao Mo is still a follower of Aige no matter what, and there is no way to disobey the Master's order.

"Don't be so discouraged, you still have me here." Joan of Arc stepped forward, gently patted An Zhiyu's head, with a faint smile on her face.

"There are people you can trust, and me."

An Zhiyu's eyes gradually lit up.

Yes, and Joan of Arc!

Originally, he was still worried about where he should go in the future, and even made the worst plan-going to cooperate with Ozymandias to form a three-king lineup.

But he forgot that there was Joan of Arc... the most reliable teammate!

"But acting with the referee...wouldn't it be good?" He quickly hesitated again.

"It doesn't matter, since the rules of the Holy Grail War have been broken, it would be too pedantic for me to continue to stick to the rules." Joan of Arc smiled.