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"So...... What the hell is going on with this guy? An Yi sat cross-legged on the sofa opposite Joan of Arc, and Xiao Yi behind him handed over a cup of warm black tea like a maid, and An Yi took it and took it elegantly: "Is it because of the hole that came so it's a half-hanger, or is it because of other reasons?" ”

"Also, what's going on with Sister Guang and Xiao Yi?" An Yi couldn't help but turn his head to look at the two people standing behind him, and complained, "How can you be the same as a maid." ”

"It's not to make you look like a villain, brother?" Xiao Yi stuck out her tongue slightly, and then smiled and gave An Yi a thumbs up.

"God is a villain." An Yi glanced at her, and then caught a glimpse of someone fidgeting across from him, cautiously looking at the black tea in his hand.

"yes, you're probably a French village girl who hasn't drunk this stuff." The corners of An Yi's mouth hooked slightly, and he sneered: "Global limited, what the royal family drinks in the Middle East, is it exciting?" ”

"It's all said that I'm not a village girl!" Joan of Arc seemed to react quite much to the two words in An Yi's mouth, and hurriedly said, "Black tea...... I've always drunk black tea! Even civilians can drink flower tea! The village chief's grandfather's house has it! ”

"Poof......" An Yi put down his crossed legs and sneered, "I remember that the French nobles at that time drank black tea from Britain, and that kind of thing was only drunk by commoners." ”

"Woo......" Joan of Arc, who was mercilessly ridiculed by An Yi, lowered his head and screamed.

"So, what the hell is going on with you guy?" An Yi's serious tone made her raise her head and meet a pair of indifferent eyes like a god.

"I ...... I don't know. Joan of Arc seemed completely unconfident, and to be honest, she was also puzzled: "Although you summoned the Servant by exploiting the loopholes in the rules, but I, as the Ruler, will not be affected by this, but after I came, I lost a considerable part of my power, except for my real name, the divine judgment completely lost its power, as if I couldn't contact the Throne of the Immortal at all......"

Looking at Joan of Arc's puzzled expression, An Yi had already believed eight points, and then suddenly remembered something, and asked tentatively, "Don't you know yet...... Is this world any different? ”

“！！！” Seeing Joan of Arc's slightly small mouth and a cute look, An Yi knew that this guy was probably unreliable.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa?!!" Joan of Arc shouted in panic, "Why can't this world connect to the Valhalla Throne?" And what about inhibition? ”

"The Holy Grail condensed by the magic power of the Great Source? How could such a projection artifact be able to make a Holy Grail War on this scale! ”

"Even if there is a corresponding mechanism system, my existence should not be connected at all, what is going on?"

Zhende asked An Yi in a puzzled tone, and the latter was even more speechless.

"If I knew, I'd ask you?"

After complaining, An Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the living room fell into silence inexplicably during the time he was thinking, even though Joan of Arc opened his mouth to ask what was going on, but after seeing Xiao Yi's cold eyes, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and returned her a warm bright smile when he looked at the other party again.

"Woooooooooo......oo It's scary...... It's scary...... Are both siblings monsters? Joan of Arc held her head and trembled, she felt that she was really unlucky, this experience of the Holy Grail War was really terrible!

"I'll make sure." After a long time, An Yi said thoughtfully: "You mean that theoretically, it is impossible for the pseudo-Holy Grail projected by this magic power to descend your spiritual base of the ruler position, right?" ”

"But your presence has become an established fact, so this theory can no longer be used as an answer, is it because I use the summoning circle?"

"If you were to be the bridge, there would be such a possibility." After hearing An Yi's calm inquiry, Joan of Arc, who was originally a little flustered, gradually calmed down and said calmly: "There was no Valhalla in this world, and the laws of the world are already different, but I did come, which means that the two worlds must have converged, which cannot be without a price." ”

"The collision of the two worlds will inevitably bring some unimaginable results, maybe it is the confusion of the timeline, maybe it is the tilt of the law, just like the great source magic under this city, the part of the ability I lost should be paid as some kind of price, then the price of this payment will inevitably cause any results."

"Any clue?" An Yi asked expectantly.

"Nope." Joan of Arc shook her head very dryly.

“…… Get the hell out of here. An Yi pointed out the door expressionlessly.

"Wait... Hmm... Wait a minute! Joan of Arc panicked, "I don't know what's going on, but I'm sure that the part I've lost won't disappear for no reason." ”

"What do you mean?" An Yi's eyes moved slightly.

"I don't know, but my feelings tell me that there will definitely be bigger surprises in this Holy Grail War." Joan of Arc said with a rare expression.

An Yi got up from the sofa, under the gaze of Joan of Arc and others, walked to the transparent floor-to-ceiling window, he looked at the vista outside the window and raised his head slightly, his left hand slightly lifted the black hair in front of his forehead, the moonlight reflected on his pale side face, and his tone was flat:

"Holy Grail Wars......

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In a fantasy world on the inner side of a planet that humans can't imagine for any kind of physical means, a woman with blond hair and red eyes opens her eyes.

"I didn't expect that little chalice to be able to cause such an interesting thing." She put her white fingers against her bewitching red lips and muttered to herself, "Is the timeline confused? Speaking of which, I am also to blame, I don't know what will happen when the [Savior] goes to that point in time, anyway, all these troubles will be left to Alayya, who let that guy stay stupidly in that hopeless world. ”

"The Empress? It's really a big name......"

"It's just a puppet."

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Underneath the city, the dense magic circuits flickered and flickered like breathing, and suddenly lit up with a blazing light, and the pseudo-chalice in the center suddenly tumbled into surging magical fluctuations.

The original pure magic was gradually stained with the color of the curse of darkness and despair, and the terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate continued to emanate.

A young girl covered in pitch-black armor tore through a black mud-like curse on her palm, and then a white-haired woman dressed in black, holding a black flag spear, and a magic sword with an ominous curse pinned to her waist slowly appeared on the Holy Grail, she opened her dim yellow pupils and looked at her hand silently.

"I can do it all over again, or as a master." The crisp voice of a little girl suddenly appeared next to her, a blonde girl in a blue off-the-shoulder dress, with a bright smile, her hands behind her back, and said happily: "Sure enough, Saber will not give up Aige, Aige will always like His Royal Highness the Prince the most, even if he is killed by His Royal Highness the Prince from behind, I still love it." ”

"You too, right? Joan of Arc in the dark? ”

"Sand stripes love songs, my favorite is His Royal Highness Saber."

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ps: Sand stripes love songs, my favorite is His Majesty Neet!!

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