The garden's artificial lake is home to an epic battle.

Among the kings, Semiramis was sulking.

The object of anger is not Shinji who is fighting with Shirou. Having seen the wonders of Shirou, she has full confidence in her master.

The object of anger is not the five heroes who are fighting with Bashom and Hydra. These guys are nothing more than scabies, and even if she really kills two monsters, she can summon two more. As long as the magic of the Great Holy Grail has not been cut off within this king, she can summon a steady stream of poison-related monsters.

From the moment Achilles showed up to help, she was thinking about what to summon next—was it very similar to Hydra, the subordinate of the water god Gonggong in Chinese mythology, "Xiangliu", or the Egyptian goddess Salker's servant beast, the poisonous scorpion?

However, before she could decide, an alarm sounded among the kings. It was an alarm for an enemy invasion of the garden's core palace complex, which meant that she could no longer focus on the battlefield outside, and would have to concentrate on dealing with the approaching invaders.

Relying on her absolute control over the garden, Her Majesty the Empress soon spotted the intruder, a tall and two short women with almost identical faces—Joan of Arc the Judge, Artoria the Knight King, and Mordred the Rebellious Knight Madred.

After narrowly killing Semiramis with the "Bitter Meat Trick", the three strong women killed the Shadow Assassin Yanqing and the Shadow Caster Hohenheim as quickly as possible, and then killed directly to the center of the garden.

This was both Charon's proposal and Joan of Arc's own judgment. When Charon proposed to Joan of Arc to use the Spell bonus, the two made a good strategy of containing one from the outside and the other going straight to the heart.

It is too dangerous to continue to let Semiramis go down, and no one knows if she will summon such a terrifying beast as the third or fourth head, and must defeat the source of it all, and the three Joan of Arc, who have strong magical powers, are the best choice for the sharp knife.

Semiramis obviously saw through their plans, which is why he was so angry. She gritted her thumb tightly with her teeth, and the angry look seemed to be intending to bite her nails directly.

"Damn Ruler, damn Black Lancer, and that damn rebel. However, this combination is really tricky, especially with Ruler's Noble Phantasm...... If it is really the embodiment of the concept of guardianship, it is undoubtedly my poisonous nemesis. No way, although reluctantly, but it can only rely on that guy. I hope he didn't say anything big, otherwise even if I gave up the garden, I would have plucked out his tongue!!"

Through the privileges of the garden, the Empress projected her projection directly onto Shakespeare's study.

At this time, Shakespeare was fully engaged in writing, and his sparkling eyes could no longer hold anything but the words in front of him.

In desperation, the empress first coughed to show her presence.

Shakespeare glanced up at her and went back to writing.

Semiramis had no choice but to take the initiative to speak.

“Caster！”

It was only at this time that the great writer woke up like a dream, took his hands off the keyboard, and performed a court etiquette exaggeratedly as always.

"Ah, Your Majesty the Empress, this is a rare guest. Coming to me at such a critical moment, it seems that the situation is not very good. ”

"Do you still have the wisdom of war?"

The empress glanced at the guy who had always been a clown with some surprise, and the latter shook his head.

"It's been awarded, war wisdom or something, of course my generation doesn't have it at all. My generation just created a lot of works, and I know a little bit about human nature. (You also know a little bit about the tower?)

"Oh, you know the purpose of my coming. ”

"Do you want us to use the Noble Phantasm against that lovely and pathetic saint?

Shakespeare hugged his chest with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other, and the expression on his face looked weird.

"Sometimes I wonder if you really don't know magic. ”

"I am a writer, I don't know anything about magic, and the reason why I know so much about saints is only because of some karma in my lifetime. ”

"Karma? ”

The corners of Semiramis's mouth showed a faint sneer. Because Shirou had a particularly conniving attitude towards Shakespeare, she took the time to collect some information about Shakespeare, and also knew that a black history between him and Joan of Arc was really "black", the black of black people.

In his work Henry VI, Shakespeare portrays Joan of Arc as a (clam) woman who openly flirts with the negative Han Charles VII. Later, after being captured by the British army (actually a Burgundian) and about to be burned at the stake, Joan of Arc actually said that she already had a child, and also said the names of several people who might be the father of the child, and directly blackened the little white flower-like girl into charcoal.

Although Britain and France were hostile at that time, it was a product of the general environment of "the hero of the enemy, the enemy of me", but it was too dark to be so dark. That is, Joan of Arc has a good temper and does not care about him in general, and Semiramis would have regarded this bullshit bastard as a breeding ground for cultivating poison.

Shakespeare only shrugged helplessly on this: "I don't deny it. To be honest, after meeting Ruler himself, I feel a little sorry indeed. ”

"I warn you that if you dare to neglect you, I will kill you and destroy all your works. ”

This threat really poked Shakespeare in the soft underbelly, he didn't care about his own life and death, but he couldn't care less about the work that was nearing completion.

"Rest assured, we will do our best. ”

"Very well, you will wait in the hallway, and in five minutes at most, I will deliver the ruler to you. ”

Semiramis certainly has this ability. As the heart of the garden, the palace was even more fortified, with numerous traps and countless pathways, which were determined by Semiramis's personal will.

With a snap of his fingers, the improvised trap enveloped the four people who were advancing at high speed, and for a moment of spatial displacement, the three people behind had disappeared, leaving Joan of Arc alone to face the corridor leading to endless darkness.

Skillfully changing the spatial structure, locking the end of the cloister to Shakespeare's study, the hostess of the garden no longer turns her attention to the outside. She glanced at the wound that made her feel ashamed, and her biting finger wiped her lip lightly, outlining a scarlet color.

"The guy in the way is gone, so let me play with you and the others. Let you taste the wine of Me, the oldest poisoner, Semiramis, the Second Noble Phantasm, the Wine of the King of Pride. ”

In order to welcome the "guests" who would visit in a few minutes, the empress began to prepare the feast herself.

Then, the gate between the kings slowly opened, and the door opened to welcome guests!

PS: So Her Majesty's "Vanity Aerial Garden" is really a BUG.,It's completely worthy of EX's evaluation - it's a pity.,In addition to the fact that it can fly.,The rest is basically crushed by the grave of pulling two.,The grave is invincible.。

PS2: The guy who got in the way is gone, and then everything will be centered around me, and I will be the heroine of the new world. No, hold back, can't laugh, but ...... Plan through~