Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

"……Yes."

It's gone too far... Danik clucked his tongue in his heart.Having said that, Lancer... Vlad III used to be the king of a country that ruled this Romania.Even in the face of a magician who is far away from the world and can do things that are inhumane without changing his face, he will not be stingy in expressing his respect.

Of course, the relationship between each other is maintained because of the absolute distinction between upper and lower Command Seals.It is because he can strangle the opponent's collar when he is in a crisis, that Darnic is willing to show his loyalty.

"As a king, one needs to coordinate the overall situation, combine gains and losses, and be impartial." Vlad III gently shook the red wine in the glass, "Only in this way can people be convinced and the overall situation will be stable."

Danik thought for a moment, then tentatively asked: "You mean, you want to use that artificial human to check and balance Archer and Caster?"

"Archer is one of our highest-level combat forces, and Caster is also our largest source of troops. No matter if we lose any of them, it will be an unbearable loss for us, and it will even cause internal division." Vlad III took a sip of the red wine, "Now both sides have extreme obsession with that artificial human. No matter which side you favor, it will cause dissatisfaction on the other side. So, it's better to remain neutral, so as to contain both sides."

"That's why you handed over that artificial human to Gold, who doesn't belong to any of them." A thoughtful look appeared in Danik's eyes, and then he let out a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Rider stood up at that time Otherwise, Caster alone can't stop Archer at all."

The premise of check and balance is that the two sides are close in strength, and with Archer's strength, it is enough to hang ten Casters up and fight. If he is determined to save the artificial human, Caster will not be able to do anything to him. At that time, they will have to fight between the two sides. A choice has been made.

Fortunately, Rider stood up and reached a balance with Archer.

"Do you really think that Rider saved that artificial talent to stand up for Caster?" Vlad III glanced at Danik with a half-smile.

"You mean..." Danic narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't forget, Danik, Rider is the same king as Yu. Do you think he can't see what Yu can see?" Vlad III said leisurely.

"You mean, he stood up on purpose and used himself to contain Archer?" Danik frowned slightly.

"The way of balance is a compulsory course for every king. It is precisely because Rider is on Caster's side that Yu will take that kind of handling."

Vlad III raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass, looking at his pale face through the smooth glass wall.

"This is a tacit understanding that only kings can reach."

"So, didn't you stand up to help Caster?" Joan looked at Yanaen without blinking, and Violet's big eyes were shining brightly.

"I have to convince Caster that I'm on the same side as him. If I don't, he's likely to do some crazy things." Yanain said as he walked in the corridor without looking back.

In the original book, Caster betrayed Black and shifted his target to his Master because he had no hope of making Zieg the core.

The reason why Yanann did this was to avoid the tragedy from happening again.

"This is really great." Joan interlocked her fingers, with a beautiful smile on her face, "You really are not that kind of person."

"Don't get too excited, the crisis of the artificial man has not been resolved." Yanain said lightly, "Vlad III now wants to use the artificial man to contain Caster and Archer, but if we are with the red If Fang is at a disadvantage in the battle, he will still sacrifice human beings without hesitation, or..."

He stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at Joan meaningfully: "Use him to coerce you."

Joan's face suddenly became stiff.

"So, if you're really doing it for his own good, don't show your concern for him, and it's even better not to see him again." Yanain said flatly.

"I..." Jeanne pursed her lips and lowered her head in frustration, "I understand."

Yanain nodded, looked at the night outside the window, and said, "Okay, it's almost time now, it's time for you too..."

thump—

Without any warning, Joan of Arc suddenly fell to the ground.

Yanain was dumbfounded, and quickly stepped forward to pick him up: "Hey! What are you doing!?"

"Sorry." Joan barely raised her head and smiled apologetically, "Because I manifested in the form of a possession this time, so—"

"So?" Yanain tilted his head.

"The limit has been reached..."

Chapter 258 Chapter 10 Archer, Late Night Secret Talk

Heroic spirits are summoned from the throne of heroic spirits to the existence of this world through the Holy Grail ceremony. The basis of their existence is the Holy Grail, and the source of their activities is magic power. That is to say, they do not need to use food and sleep to supplement nutrition and adjust their bodies. With the magic power, they can be active 24 hours a day.

Of course, sometimes there are some special circumstances, such as when the magic power level of the master is too low, the heroic spirit can also replenish the magic power through sleep and eating, but this method is extremely inefficient and far inferior to the normal magic offering.

Joan of Arc as Ruler, whose magic power is directly supplied by the Great Holy Grail, naturally there will be no shortage of magic power, but it is a pity that she did not come in the form of a normal heroic spirit, but came into the world by relying on the girl Leticia. She has many flaws in herself.

You will be hungry if you don’t eat, and you will be sleepy if you don’t sleep. Although she can ignore it, Leticia’s body can’t bear it. Once she is close to the limit, Leticia’s body will force her to go offline.

It has been two full days and one night since I got off the plane at Henri Coander Airport. During the journey, Joan of Arc didn't drink a drop of water, didn't touch a grain of rice, and didn't close her eyes for a moment of rest. For a girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old Speaking of it, it is not easy to be able to persist until now.

Joan originally planned to find a church to rest immediately after leaving the Castle of the Tree of Thousand Realms, but unfortunately her trip was delayed again because of the man-made thing, and now she can't hold on anymore, and there is Yanain, who makes her She was very reassured that someone was by her side, so she fell down very simply.

"So, that's why you brought her back?" Looking at Joan of Arc lying quietly on the bed, Ned Hogg raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at Yanain.

"I can't just throw her out." Yanain spread his hands helplessly.

Nid Hogg, who was speechless for a while, could only hum softly, and walked to the balcony with his arms crossed.

Yanain followed behind her, wrapping his hands around her slender waist, and gently approaching her delicate ears with his mouth: "What? Are you jealous?"

"What do you think?" Ned Hogg rolled his eyes, "This woman has been staring at you along the way, obviously interested in you."

That's because of the [Savior] in me... Yanain was thinking silently, but a bad idea suddenly appeared in his heart, and he approached Nid Hogg's ear and whispered: "Didn't you say that I It's the king, so it doesn't matter if you take a few more?"

Hearing this, Nid Hogg's eyes suddenly became erratic, and he said shyly: "Then... isn't that because I want to leave you a child, but now, Xiao Mo has already was born, and Al and Morgan are still waiting for you..."

Speaking of this, Nid Hogg seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned around and widened his eyes: "Isn't it because you saw that village girl looks exactly like Al and Morgan..."

boom!

Before the words fell, Yanain knocked on her forehead angrily: "Do you think I am that kind of person?"

Ned Hogg covered his forehead, and whispered aggrievedly: "I was just joking..."

The corners of Yanain's eyes twitched slightly. I really don't know what Nidhogg has experienced in human society these years, and he has started to learn to act like a baby.

The black dragon who used to be ignorant and ignorant is now becoming more and more feminine.

As soon as he thought of this, Yanain's gaze involuntarily fell towards Ned Hogg's cold and fair face, and gradually slid down, sweeping over the delicate and white collarbone, the tall and straight chest, the slender and soft white face. leg......

Gradually, it seemed as if something was burning in his eyes, and the burning became more and more intense.

As Yanain's bedside person, Ned Hogg naturally noticed the change of the former immediately, and a little panic appeared in the dark eyes. She didn't even slow down. If she came again for another night, she really couldn't hold on anymore.

However, before she could open her mouth, Yanain suddenly kissed her, and her nimble tongue aggressively opened her teeth like a python, greedily demanding her body fluid.

Nid Hogg's body immediately became limp, his breathing became heavier, his beautiful eyes became more blurred, and his brain was also dazed, as if he was in a cloud.

Forget it, what an enemy... She sighed secretly in her heart, and no longer resisted, her arms naturally wrapped around Yanaen's neck, skillfully responding to the latter's request.

Just when the two of them were about to wipe their guns and miss fire, a strange breath suddenly swept past, and the two of them woke up from the confused atmosphere in an instant, their eyes became as sharp as arrow falcons, and at the same time, they turned towards the person who was coming from the breath. look in the direction.

Under the cold moonlight, a tall figure like an iron tower was standing on the top of the attic, exuding a wild aura like a beast, but his eyes were as calm as a lake deep in the jungle.

As Yanain's summoner, Ned Hogg naturally received the same information about the Holy Grail War as he did. Coupled with Yanain's narration along the way, she immediately recognized the other party's identity.

Black Archer, the great hero of Greece, Hercules.

Feeling the aura emanating from the opponent, Nid Hogg's eyes subconsciously showed a little caution. Although she didn't know much about Greek mythology, she could tell at a glance that this was definitely a terrifying guy, with a hint of Sol's in him. Feel.

There is a saying that it is a night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, and people usually come to see people at night for no good deeds, but Archer's aura is very peaceful, and he is completely unaware of any murderous intent or fighting intent, which makes Ned Hogg a little puzzled Clear the other party's intention.

At this moment, a hand suddenly patted her shoulder, and she turned her head subconsciously, and saw Yanaen smiling at herself and said: "He is here to look for me, you go in and rest first, I will be right back."

Ned Hog frowned slightly, looked at the silent Archer, and then at her lover. After a moment of silence, she finally nodded: "Then be careful, and call me immediately if you need anything."

She is Yanain's summoning object, as long as she does not exceed a certain distance, she can instantly transfer to the opponent's side.

"Don't worry, I'm not so easy to deal with." Yanain smiled, even if he and Hercules were left alone without Ned Hogg by his side, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

After saying that, he jumped forward and headed towards the top of the castle. Archer silently followed behind him. The two of them, one in front of the other, quickly disappeared from Nid Hogg's sight.

There is a small platform on the top floor of the castle. Yanain and Archer landed here one after another. This is one of the few places in the Thousand Boundary Tree Castle that is not covered by magic detection techniques, which is just right for discussing some secret topics.

"You're doing it for the day." Before Archer could speak, Yanain said first.

Arcehr nodded: "I thought about it, what you said back then really made sense."

This statement sounds a bit inexplicable at first, but the truth is actually very simple.

When he was in the training room before, Yanain took the opportunity to treat the artificial man and approached Archer, and then whispered a few words to him.

The first sentence is: "Even if you save him now, what will happen after you leave?"

After all, they are heroic spirits. When the Holy Grail War is over, they will be forced to return to the Heroic Soul Seat. Even if Archer can save the man-made man now, he will still face the possibility of being liquidated by the Thousand World Tree family. Even if the Magic Association knows a Once the artificial man has his own consciousness, he will definitely be very interested in it, and he will still be unable to move an inch by then.

It is precisely because of this realization that Archer will sit back and watch Gold take the artificial man away without any hindrance.

Vlad III thought that Archer didn't dare to act because of the existence of Yanain, but he didn't know that for this great Greek hero, there were only things in this world that he didn't want to do, but nothing he didn't dare to do.

If he was really a guy who looked forward and backward, he wouldn't have completed so many incredible challenges.

"You have a way to save that artificial man, right?" Archer looked at Yanain seriously, if not, the latter didn't need to say those words to him at that time.

Sure enough, it is easy to talk to smart people... Yanaen smiled slightly: "Don't worry, from now on, you don't have to do anything, and the man-made man will naturally be saved."

Archer frowned slightly, not understanding what the other party meant.

"Magicians are a group of guys who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. They are cold-blooded, ruthless, and even more scumbags than scum." After a pause, Yanain suddenly pointed out, "But sometimes, occasionally Something out of the ordinary heresy."

Seeming to understand something, Archer nodded thoughtfully.

"One more thing, is what you said at the time true?"

What Archer was referring to was Yanain's second sentence: "Even if you really save him, he won't live long."

"Is it true or not, don't you already have the answer in your heart?" Yanain said casually, he would not believe that Archer dragged on to find him so late, he really just wanted to find a suitable time.

Archer fell silent, as Yanain guessed, he had actually confirmed this matter with his Master Fiore.

The replenishment-type artificial human used as a magic battery did not consider the physical function factor at the beginning of the design, because they would generally be exhausted within a few months at most. Although the artificial human escaped by chance, due to physical factors Even with the restrictions, he can't live for a few years at all.

"You have a way to keep that artificial human alive." Archer stared at Yanain and said firmly.

Yanain nodded without hesitation, and did not deny it.

"I can save that man-made human, but only if you agree to one condition."

Archer narrowed his eyes slightly: "What conditions."

"Alliance."

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