With Feathersia's scan, Shinji didn't need to do any topographic exploration at all, it was just an excuse for him to go it alone.

Tonight, instead of spending the night in the room next to Fiore, he continued to choose to act at night, not because there was anything left unresolved on Fuyuki's side, but because of the news from Phastisa that Ruler had stepped into the spiritual vein where the Great Grail was located, that is, in the region of Tulifis.

Ruler, the adjudicator, nicknamed Ruler, does not belong to the additional class of the seven classes commonly known as "Sword, Bow and Gun Killing Maniac", and normally speaking, only if special conditions are met, they will be summoned to the present world.

There are two rough situations in which the Ruler is summoned: one is that the form of the Holy Grail War is very special and the outcome is unknown, i.e., the Holy Grail determines that the Ruler is needed, and the other is that the effects of the Holy Grail War may distort the world.

There is no doubt that this Holy Grail War is qualified, and Ruler is here.

The Transylvania Highway is the only national highway leading to Tullyface. Since the end point of the highway, Tullyfas, is even detached from the tram network, and the vehicles going there are almost non-existent.

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

An almost fully loaded truck drove on the national highway, and the dilapidated exterior and screeching engine sound made the dilapidated national highway look even more dilapidated.

In the passenger seat of the van sat a beautiful girl. Her long blonde hair is braided back and her blue eyes are clear and serene, reminiscent of the sky washed after a rain. Dressed in a white shirt and black tie on the top and black shorts on the bottom, he looks like a student somewhere.

As if sensing something, the girl rolled down the window and looked 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 wore the ubiquitous civilian clothes, with a relieved smile on his face, waving his hands.

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

The young man said that he had a quarrel with his girlfriend, and she threw him out of the car and wandered alone on the national highway, hoping that the old man could take him to a nearby city.

The old man agreed, just as he had promised the maiden.

The young man thanked him and climbed into the warehouse behind the car unhurriedly.

And the girl also wanted to move under the pretext of sitting for a long time, and followed the young man into the warehouse, causing the old man to tease in a low voice: "It's good to be young." ”

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

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

The old man, who still had the romantic factor remaining, thought so. His idea is only half correct, there is a spark between a man and a woman, but it has nothing to do with love, but with scrutiny and vigilance, more precisely, the two examine each other, and the girl is unilaterally vigilant against the youth.

"I know I'm handsome, but I'm embarrassed if you look at me like that. The young man spread out his hands and opened his sentence in this way.

The girl didn't speak, and her clear gaze narrowed slightly.

The youth continued, "I have no ill will, and if I had, I would not approach you in such a way - you are right, Miss Ruler. ”

"Indeed, Black Assassin. ”

Naturally, the young man had received a message from Wattisa and had rushed Shinji from the city of Mirenya, and the girl was the person she was looking for, the ruler of the Adjudicator summoned by the Holy Grail.

Hearing Ruler's answer, Shinji knew that he had done the right thing.

Ruler, as the guarantee of the Holy Grail system and the referee of the Holy Grail War, has job placement privileges that are different from regular job introductions, and his perception is ten times or even dozens of times that of regular servants, and he can sense the breath of no follower within a radius of ten kilometers, and even the assassin's "shielding breath" skill can be neutralized.

Because of this, Shinji did not approach quietly, but chose to visit in a dignified manner. The fact that an assassin makes such a move is in itself a sign of sincerity. This is also the reason why Ruler didn't do anything and waited for Shinji to get in the car.

As for the issue of the dual identity of the master servant, Shinji is not worried at all. Not to mention that ruler's job privilege is only for the Servant and not for the Master, and not that there is no other way to distinguish the Master except for the Order Spell (otherwise Alice Fell would have been seen through when she disguised the Saber Master), the precedent of having a Servant serving as the Servant Master but not being sanctioned by the Ruler in "Fate apocrypha" is enough to dispel Shinji's concerns.

"Introduce yourself, Black Assassin, the nameless assassin. ”

If it were other combatants, whether it was a servant or a master, they wouldn't immediately believe it when they heard this answer, but at least they would ask why. But ruler didn't, she believed it, and this was also because of one of her job privileges, the skill and real name, if she was summoned as a Ruler, the real name, rank, and performance information of all Servants she directly encountered would be automatically revealed. If the opponent has the inherent ability to hide their real name and performance, or if they have a treasure, they must be judged according to their luck level.

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

Blank,It's not that it can't be obtained or erased.,It's just that it's simply empty and not filled.,Other basic attributes.,Skills.,Treasure levels are all clear at a glance.。

The ruler, who didn't know about the existence of Featherthesa, naturally thought that Shinji really didn't have a name or deliberately forgot his name, instead of using a treasure or skill to cover it up.

Since the other party is so honest, she, the referee, should also express corresponding sincerity. No, it is precisely because it is the referee that it is more important to show sincerity, if it is concealed, it will not convince the fourteen pairs of masters and slaves on both sides.

"Ruler, Jeanne Darke, the adjudicator of this Holy Grail War, please advise, Black Assassin. ”

"Please advise. ”

Hearing this name, Shinji's heart did not fluctuate. As early as the first time he saw her, he determined her identity.

Jeanne Darch, that is, Joan of Arc, the French hero who liberated Orleans from the Hundred Years' War, a Catholic saint. From the age of seventeen to the time he was burned at the stake at the age of nineteen, although it was only two years, it left an indelible mark on the history of Britain and France.

Of course, the girl in front of her is not so obvious that it can make people associate with Joan of Arc's characteristics. Shinji was sure because he had only seen a face that looked very similar to her yesterday. The difference between Joan of Arc and that face is only in the color of the eyes and the dull hair on the top of the head, except for 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 is evident elsewhere in the body.

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

Another example - Shinji's gaze moved down slightly, from the face that made him extremely familiar to the two striking peaks.

"With such an obvious gap, how did Gilles de Les admit his mistake?"

The girl's version of Artoria is A, Joan of Arc is D no matter how you look at it, and Joan of Arc is more figure, how can you have to be the royal sister version of Artoria!

Marshal, your eyes really deserve to be **!