Kaleidoscope open the door

"Conquer the king."

Di Lumuduo and Altria did not show hostility, they just responded flatly and nodded slightly.

Iskandar didn't care about the two people's indifferent performance, with the same smile, and said to Altria:

"Knight King, how about a king's banquet tonight?"

"···it is good."

Altria agreed after a little thought. The king's invitation was also the king's respect, and she couldn't refuse it, and she also wanted to hear what the King of Conquer would say.

Altria is not worried that the King of Conquer and his allies will calculate themselves. People who need to use despicable means to achieve their goals will never be the king who almost conquered the world. The king has the pride of being a king!

"where?"

"local···"

Iskandar scratched his head. He hasn't decided where to host the banquet. Although the balcony of the ally's house is very good, it is not a good thing to rely too much on the ally.

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Chapter six hundred and eighty nine

Just as Iskandar scratched his head, Eimiya Kiritugu who heard the movement just came out before said:

"If the King of Conquer doesn't mind, come to Einzbern's castle in the suburbs."

"you!"

Kendinia widened his eyes when he heard this and looked at Eomiya Kiratsu. They were still discussing the joint matter before, but they didn't expect that Eomiya Kiratsu would change camp as soon as they came out.

Eimiya Kirushi ignored Kendinia's angry and resentful gaze, just looked at Iskandall, waiting for his answer.

"Oh, the castle."

Iskandar raised his eyebrows, as if imagining the appearance of the castle, and looked at each other with interest for a moment, then suddenly patted Eomiya Kiritugu's shoulder and laughed:

"See you tonight, then."

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked into the church.

"Waiting for your arrival anytime tonight."

Weimiya Kirishu said blankly to Weber, Bailu and others, and he didn't seem to be sincere.

Everyone including Bailu and Skaha couldn't help taking a look at Kirishu Eomiya, but they didn't say anything and walked into the church one after another.

Kendinia noticed the seemingly ordinary finger posture of Eimiya Kirito from another angle, his eyes moved slightly, but he was still very angry and said:

"You wait! Ncer, let's go!"

After Kendinia left with a stride, Di Lumuto glanced at Keith Eomiya and Altria, and followed silently.

As Altria was about to say something, Umiya Kiritugu suddenly walked out without looking back:

"Let's go back."

Altria opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

The few Bailu who entered the church looked at each other with a smile, and immediately turned their eyes on the girl who was praying piously to the idol.

When the sound of footsteps disappeared behind Joan, she stopped praying, turned around and looked at Bai Lu and others peacefully:

"Do you have any doubts about this Holy Grail War?"

Bai Lu blinked and chuckled:

"There is no doubt, but I am curious about the famous French saint."

Seeing Joan with his own eyes, Bai Lu felt that the name of the saint was just as it was, and he could feel the pious belief and the clear and clean heart of the girl opposite.

Joan laughed dumbly when she heard this, and shook her head slightly:

"The world is overwhelmed. I'm just a village girl from France."

She never thought that she was a saint, she was the village girl who walked out of the village when the country needed it and didn't know how to write a lot of words except for prayers. Looking at her final ending, the title of'saint' is almost like It's a mockery.

Medea curiously said:

"Generally speaking, the heroic spirits who will respond to the call have what they want. What is your holy girl?

"Just call me Joan."

Joan is very approachable:

"There are regrets, but there is nothing to desire from the Holy Grail. The reason for responding to the call of the Great Holy Grail is simply that this war requires a proper referee."

"Don't you hate those kings, nobles, churches, and soldiers who will kill you?"

Medea persevered, breaking the casserole to the end.

When Joan of Arc was in danger, he was ordered to lead the army to save France and the church from danger, and he continued to defeat one enemy after another. However, with the victory of the war, the kings, nobles, and the pope of the church and other high-ranking people worried that Joan of Arc, who had great prestige among the people and the army, affected their status, so she accused people of falsely accusing her of being a heretic. In the end, even the soldiers under her command betrayed her, and she lit the first place when she was executed. Put the fire.

The fame of Joan of Arc and Medea's reputation are quite different, but the experience of Joan of Arc is actually more miserable than Medea.

Faced with the malicious inquiry from Medea, Jeanne said very calmly:

"It's a lie to say no to hate, but everything is over, and the soldiers are not the masterminds, they are just sad victims."

A pious believer is not a wooden person without seven, emotions, six and desires. When he was in danger, he saved the country and saved the church with all his might, but ended up being framed as a heretic and tortured by fire. How can she not complain or hate?

What makes Joan of Arc gratified is that the generals and most people who have fought side by side with her firmly believe that she supports her. This is why Joan can calmly face the painful past. What she wants to save from the beginning is the motherland. France and the church, kings, nobles, and popes are only a small part of her rescue. In her eyes, they belong to France and the church just like the common people, regardless of whether they are noble or inferior.

Medea was silent. She, not just her, everyone understood why Joan was called a saint.

Just like the meaning of "saint woman", Joan is a holy girl from the inside. She has a heart that embraces the world. She is pure and free of impurities. Even if she is just a village girl who does not know the words, her heart is better than those who read The polymath who is full of poems and books is more pure, crystal clear and immaculate as crystal.

Such a holy girl is simply the most suitable as the arbiter.

Iskandar laughed and said:

"Haha, so we can rest assured, the justice of the war is left to you ruler."

"Please rest assured, maintaining the justice of this holy grail war is my unshirkable duty."

Joan responded solemnly.

"Then we are leaving."