"Is that okay?"

On the streets of Sighisoara, Joan of Arc carries a handbag and dresses up as a student to mingle with the crowd of tourists.

"Well, that's fine. ”

The woman who was almost two positions away from her, wearing a trench coat, sunglasses, and her hair completely covered by a wide sunhat responded in a low voice, she was the sixth guide Lingxia, and she was the only one in charge of IQ in the team except for Shinji.

"I think the Red Guys have already spotted you, this is their base camp, and we're on the main road again. ”

Lingxia is disguised, and she is not a magician, so even if she is beautiful, she will not attract the attention of the red side. Joan of Arc is different, she can't be spiritualized, and wherever she goes, she will carry a huge magic and aura that belongs to her alone. As long as the Red Master is not an idiot, he will not ignore her presence.

Joan of Arc asked, "So what's next?"

"It's simple, wait, wait for Red's action. Lingxia pushed her sunglasses and looked thoughtfully at the flock of pigeons flying by in the air from time to time, "The red side wants to erase you, which means that they don't want you to know something, and now that you are in their base camp, they can't be indifferent." As long as they act, we have a chance - by the way, do you sense the breath of the Red Servant?"

"Nope. Joan of Arc shook her head, and as soon as she entered Scigișoara, she opened her perception to the maximum. But so far, she has found nothing, as if there are no servants in the whole city.

"That's right...... How many possibilities do you think?"

"Two, first, they use a special way to isolate the breath and magic of the servant. Second, they are not in Sigeșoara at all. ”

"Do you have any other ways to detect it?"

"Yes, but you can't use it in public. ”

When Lingxia heard this, she pouted at the side of the road: "There's a café over there." ”

A few minutes later, Joan of Arc hid in her cubicle and used the holy water she had prepared in advance to activate what Shinji called the "Holy Water Radar".

Compared with breath perception, the "Holy Water Radar" can't do precise positioning, and even the position of the servant can't be determined, and can only show the approximate location of the two camps of servants with different colored light points, but its range is very large, so large that it can easily cover the entire city.

The detection results of the radar are surprising -

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"What, no? How could it not be?"

Shinji, who was lying on the ground in the training ground panting, suddenly sat up, his eyes full of doubts.

It would not be wrong, whether it was Joan of Arc's judgment or the information he had obtained, it was revealed that the Red Side's base camp was in neighboring Sighisoara, but why not? Could it be that in some way did it hide from Joan of Arc's detection?

No, it can't be, such a treasure as the "Hades" cloak is very rare, and it is impossible for everyone to have one. And with the style of Joan of Arc and Lingxia, since it is so certain, it is certain. So, could it be that Shiro Amakusa or Semiramis the Red Assassin sensed that Joan of Arc was coming and led the crowd to evacuate in advance?

In order not to arouse Joan of Arc's suspicions, Shinji just guided step by step, rather than revealing the existence of the shady curtain in advance, so more speculations could be made.

Except for Amakusa himself and the lone Lion who robbed the world, the other five masters were controlled by Semiramis with poison, and they were in a fantasy world, dreaming of crushing Black, annihilating the Thousand Worlds Tree, and achieving fame all day long. And Amakusa's purpose is to use this method to obtain the spell from the five masters.

Without the consent of the master himself, it would be very difficult to peel off the spell, and neither Amakusa nor Semiramis had such an ability. Only in the form of "inducement" and "deception" can these first-class magicians "willingly" hand over the spell to Amakusa, the overseer of the Holy Grail War—it is the overseer's duty to recover the spell "after the war".

With these spells and the control of the other Red Servants, Amakusa is qualified to face Joan of Arc without worrying about being invoked by the latter to invoke the "Divine Judgment" privilege and force all the Servants to exterminate themselves - inducing the Master to give orders through the illusion is a layer away after all, and it will take a lot of time and may not even succeed. Amakusa is not a combat servant, and this is enough time for Karna or Achilles to kill him several times.

So, until then, Amakusa will not appear in front of Joan of Arc.

Knowing this, Shinji advises Joan of Arc to go to the Red base camp to see if he can find anything. Although with Amakusa's forbearance and wisdom, the possibility of being caught by Joan of Arc is very small, as long as there is a little trace, it is enough to dispel all of Joan of Arc's doubts.

I didn't expect Amakusa to retreat so simply, without even a little contact, should I say that the big boss is the big boss?

This is not the end, though, just the beginning.

"Artoria, let Joan of Arc come back after a circle around the city. Then, you give her the cloak and take her out into town for another walk. ”

The thorny white lily does not dare to be picked, and the lion's head (well, yes) brought to the mouth do you eat it?

I'm going to see how long you can hold back!

Shinji was secretly ruthless, this one was ruthless, and his body was naturally tense - usually nothing, but now he was swollen...... Suddenly gasped.

"Hey, it hurts me. ”

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"Lucky enough, if Ruler had come a day earlier, we might have been discovered. ”

Hearing the news conveyed by Semiramis, Shirou sighed with a smile.

This time, it was only a coincidence that Red's Servant was not in Sighisoara. On the eve of Joan of Arc's arrival, the Red Side's stronghold had just been transferred from the Church on the Hill to Semiramis' trump card, the Vanity Aerial Garden.

Otherwise, even if Shirou had learned in advance that Joan of Arc was coming, he would not have been able to go so simply. Let's not talk about the others, Achilles doesn't even listen to the words of the lord when he gets angry, let alone Shirou, the "agent", if he doesn't get it right, he may really be caught by Joan of Arc, so Shirou will sigh.

"Why do I think you want to be discovered by the Ruler instead?" said Semiramis as he looked at his Master.

"Because everything is safe according to the script, but it's boring, and the longer you suppress it, the more you can't wait to make a fuss. ”

"Thou hast been influenced by caster. Semiramis grumbled and teased the pigeon that brought the news.

"Perhaps. Shirou doesn't deny it, "But if you miss it, you miss it, and it's useless to regret it." ”

At this moment, a faint thought came from Sighisoara to Semiramis's mind. Semiramis closed his eyes and aligned his vision with the demons from afar.

After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and wondered, "What's the matter? Not only the ruler, but also Black's servants?"

"Who is Black?" Shirou was also surprised.

"He is the only servant who has no information. ”

"There's no information, so it's kind of interesting, it's kind of interesting. Shirou's eyes lit up.

"What are you going to do? Master. Do you want to send someone to deal with her? I have just confirmed that the Ruler has left Sighisoara. Semiramis flipped his palm upside down, and the metal nails of the device and the palm of his hand spread with a cold glow.

"Hmm......" Shirou hugged his chest with one hand and supported his chin with the other, "This is indeed a good opportunity to get rid of the Black Lancer, but the Ruler's side can't be guarded, just because he's gone doesn't mean he won't come back......"

"Then let her go?"

"Of course not, how can you let go of the meat that was sent to your mouth - inform our 'companions' that they should pay a price for taking so much information from us in vain. ”