Fang Zheng had to admit that he was really stunned by this wave of commotion operations.

I've never seen such a spineless person, and as soon as I started, I actually knelt down and begged for mercy, and I directly surrendered and begged for co-optation?

And this rhythm?

Although Fang Zheng wanted to ask Joan of Arc what his current psychological situation was, the battle between him and Joan of Arc had already attracted the attention of the other servants, and now these servants were approaching the position of the battle between the two sides. So Fang Zheng easily resisted Joan of Arc, and then directly ran a teleportation technique to pay respect.........

And when the servants of the black camp came to the battlefield, except for the ruins, the figures of Fang Zheng and Joan of Arc had long disappeared.

"Whew!!"

The aura of magic flashed in the air, and the next moment Fang Zheng carried Joan of Arc to a flat ground in the middle of the mountains. He glanced left and right, then threw Joan of Arc, who had little strength, to the ground. Although Joan of Arc was still conscious at the moment, perhaps because she had consumed too much strength from the previous battle, she couldn't even stand up at this time.

And.........

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng glanced at Joan of Arc, sensing his eyes, Joan of Arc couldn't help curling up and staring at her in horror. At this moment, she has completely lost the majestic appearance she had before, just like an ordinary girl......... Well?

"Are you the embodiment of Joan of Arc?"

At this time, Fang Zheng took a closer look and found that there were two souls in the body of this girl at the moment, one of which was quite weak, and the other was very ordinary. It seemed that Joan of Arc had been consumed too much in the battle with Fangzheng, and had now retreated to sleep in a corner, but now the girl herself was back in charge of the body.

"Yes, yes."

Hearing Fangzheng's inquiry, Joan of Arc ——— that something was wrong, and the girl replied with some trepidation. Fang Zheng was not surprised by her reaction. After all, he had pierced her chest with a sword just now, and although judging from the results, it was obvious that Joan of Arc had saved her life, but even so, I am afraid that it left a very deep impression on her.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Leticia........."

"I'm Founder......... Well, I'm sorry to frighten you, but it's the Holy Grail War, and I think you can understand it. ”

As he spoke, Fang Zheng found a rock and sat down, then took out a cake from his inventory. After fighting for so long, he is also a little hungry, so let's eat some supper to cushion his stomach first. But just as Fang Zheng was drinking Coke and eating cake, a voice broke the silence.

"Gollum ........."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng looked at Leticia again, and the girl lowered her head with a flushed face.

"yes, I'm sorry, I haven't eaten for a long time, and Joan of Arc has been busy on her way all this time........."

"So you abuse yourself? This young lady has a very special hobby. ”

As he spoke, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand again and pulled out a set of fat house happiness packages from the void——— which was originally reserved for Illya and Xiao Hei as snacks, but now it seems that someone needs this thing more than them.

"Let's try it, it's a little cold, but it should taste good."

"Huh?"

Looking at the fat house happy package handed over by Fang Zheng, Leticia was stunned for a moment.

"I......... Is it OK to eat? ”

"Of course, you are not my enemy, and I am not so harsh as to see a little girl hungry."

"Thank you, thank you........."

Hearing Fangzheng's answer, Leticia hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take the fat house happiness package and began to enjoy it. At first, perhaps because of Fang Zheng's side, she still tried to maintain some manners in small sips, but after nibbling on a few bites of the burger, the hunger quickly broke her will, and soon the girl in front of her became like a bear before hibernation, sweeping the entire package like a whirlwind. Of course, the big glass of fat house happy water was also swept away by her, and she drank it all.

"Whew......... Thank you, Mr. Founder. ”

After eating, Leticia couldn't help but burp, and then lowered her head a little embarrassed, and thanked Fang Zheng, who waved his hand.

"You're welcome, just a little bit of effort."

"That......... Mr. Founder, may I ask you something? ”

Maybe it's because Fang Zheng doesn't look as scary as before, and because of the grace of a meal, Leticia doesn't seem to be as afraid of Fang Zheng as she was before. I saw her cautiously raise her head and look at Fang Zheng uneasily. Although she didn't say it, Fang Zheng still knew exactly what she wanted to say.

"You want to ask me, why did you break the rules and do something to Joan of Arc?"

"Yes........."

Hearing this, Leticia nodded.

"Miss Joan of Arc is a good person........."

"It has nothing to do with whether you're a good person or not."

Fang Zheng waved his hand, interrupting Leticia's defense.

"There are good guys on both Black and Red, but that doesn't mean anything. The Holy Grail War continues, and we still have to kill each other. The Great Holy Grail has not been activated, so after we destroy the enemy, we have to do it to those guys who we think are good, the winner takes everything, and the loser is dead, this is the rule of the Holy Grail War. As for me, both Joan of Arc and the Red Servant are enemies who prevent me from obtaining the Holy Grail, so whether she is a good person or a saint, there is only one way to die in front of me. ”

“…………… Sorry ........."

"There's nothing to apologize for, it's not your fault."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand, boredly picked up the stone in his hand, and then placed it on the ground in front of him.

"It's normal to be full of fantasies at this age, the Holy Grail Wars, the great battles of the heroes of the past, and this kind of thing does seem to be romantic. But at the end of the day, it's just a bunch of fools chasing their own hopes. Betrayal, conspiracy, assassination, none of this is uglier than a glamorous duel on the outside. By the way, how is Joan of Arc now? ”

"She's resting and seems to be badly injured........."

After all, if it weren't for the sudden three spells, she would have burned her soul away.

Hearing Leticia's answer, Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders, of course he wouldn't attack ordinary people who had nothing to do with it. Although the sword pierced through Leticia's chest, it avoided the most important heart and blood vessels, and the soul fire that followed was also Joan of Arc's soul............ I'm afraid Joan of Arc's soul has become quite weak by now.

It was already considered luck that it was not burned out.

"Alright, I have something to do, you can rest over there for a while."

After Fang Zheng said this, Leticia obediently curled up and stared at Fang Zheng curiously without saying a word. Fang Zheng didn't pay any attention to the little girl, he reached out, took out the precious gem from the inventory, and then chanted a spell in a low voice.

Soon, the power of magic began to beat again in Fangzheng's fingertips, absorbing the magic stored in those gems, and the wandering magic runes formed invisible chains, which crossed distant boundaries and entered hidden realms that ordinary people could not reach, calling for the ancient, mysterious existence.

Soon, with Fang Zheng's spellcasting, the randomly placed stones in front of him slowly levitated into the air, and then sparks spread on the ground, attracting the stone fragments like magnets, condensing them into a golden sphere that kept spinning. Fang Zheng could faintly feel the aura coming from the golden orb, the same aura he had felt in the spell.

"You know why I'm calling you."

Fang Zheng stared at the golden ball in front of him.

"I'm not a child anymore, I should be a little more simple in what I talk and do, and I'm not interested in the guidance and prayers of the gods, and I don't want to guess the puzzles given by others. So if you have something to do, don't make this kind of beating around the bush, isn't it better to say something practical? ”

The golden orb began to spin, and soon, a mirror image appeared in Fangzheng's mind.

Cracked, parched earth wilderness, gray clouds covered the entire sky. The whole world is shrouded in the shadow of death, and the planet is about to die, as if an old man is about to walk into the grave, with only the last breath left. And in the clouds, humans harnessing steel and giant monsters are fighting each other, exploding, destroying, and dying. It's all like the last microcosm of the planet.........

The planet is not afraid of death, and even if it is destroyed by the race it has conceived, it will not resent. For it believed that after destroying its own mother, those races themselves would also be destroyed.

However, this is not the case.

Humanity has transcended the confines of its home planet, and even if the planet is completely dead, they will still be able to survive.

This terrifies the planet.

The planet has never been more afraid of humanity as a species.

They don't care about any planet, and they don't care about other wills. They will be like locusts, greedily destroying everything for their own survival. And what is left behind them is death and destruction.

For this reason, before dying, the planet sent its last message, calling on the supreme will of the other eight planets and sending a request to them.

Please kill all the lifeforms.

"So, you need my help."

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the orb in front of him.

“…………………”

The golden orb began to spin again, and lines of information appeared in Fangzheng's mind.

Is this your condition?

Closing his eyes, Fang Zheng carefully felt the will from the mysterious distance, then he thought for a moment and shook his head.

"These are not enough, since you desire salvation, then show sincerity."

“……………”

The golden orb paused and spontaneated, and then a new image resurfaced in Fangzheng's mind. And seeing these pictures, the corners of Fangzheng's mouth curled slightly.

"Very well, then......... Hope we can have a good time working together. ”