I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

"Is this okay?"

On the streets of Sighisoara, Joan of Arc was carrying a handbag and pretending to be a student to blend in with the crowd of tourists.

"Well, that's fine."

A woman about two feet away from her, wearing a windbreaker, sunglasses, and her hair completely covered by a wide sun hat, responded in a low voice. She was the sixth director Reika, and she was the only one with IQ in the team besides Shinji.

"I think the people on the red side have discovered your whereabouts. This is their base camp and we are on the main road."

Lingxia made a disguise, and she was not a magician. Even if she was beautiful, she would not attract the red party's attention. Joan of Arc is different. She cannot transform into a spiritual body, so wherever she goes, she will carry a huge magical power and aura that is unique to the Servant. As long as the red master is not an idiot, he will definitely not ignore her existence.

Joan of Arc asked: "Then what should we do next?"

"It's very simple, wait, wait for the red side's action." Lingxia pushed up her sunglasses and looked thoughtfully at the flock of pigeons flying in the sky from time to time. "The red side wants to kill you, which means they have something going on. I don’t want you to know that now that you appear in their base camp, they cannot remain indifferent. As long as they act, we have a chance - by the way, have you sensed the aura of the red servant?"

"No." Joan of Arc shook her head. The moment she entered Sighisoara, she turned on her perception to the maximum. But so far, she has found nothing. It seems that there are no followers in the whole city.

"Is that so...how many possibilities do you think there are?"

"Two kinds. First, they use special methods to isolate the breath and magic power of the servants. Second, they are not in Sighisoara at all."

"Do you have any other detection methods?"

"Yes, but it cannot be used in public."

When Lingxia heard this, she pursed her lips towards the roadside and said, "There is a cafe over there."

A few minutes later, Joan hid in the compartment and used the holy water prepared in advance to activate what Shinji called the "Holy Water Radar".

Compared with breath perception, the "Holy Water Radar" cannot accurately locate, and it cannot even determine the job description of a servant. It can only use light spots of different colors to show the approximate location of the servants from the two camps, but its range Very large, so large that it can easily cover an entire city.

The radar detection results were surprising——

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

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

It was unmistakable. Whether it was Joan of Arc's judgment or the intelligence she had received, it showed that the red side's base camp was in neighboring Sighisoara, but why not? Could it be that some way was used to conceal Jeanne's detection? Like the "Hades cloak" kind of thing?

No, it's impossible. Noble artifacts like the "Hades" cloak are very rare, and it's impossible for everyone to have one. And with Joan of Arc and Lingxia's style, since they say it with certainty, it is certain. So, could it be that Amakusa Shiro or Red Assassin Semiramis sensed that Joan of Arc was coming and led everyone to evacuate in advance?

In order not to arouse Joan's suspicion, Shinji only guided step by step instead of revealing the existence of the shady story in advance, so more speculations could be made.

Except for Amakusa himself and Shishi Kairetsu who acted alone, the other five masters were controlled by Semiramis with poison and were in an illusion. They dreamed of crushing Black, annihilating the Thousand World Tree, and becoming famous all day long. . Amakusa's purpose was to obtain the command spells from the five masters in this way.

Without the consent of the Master himself, it would be very difficult to remove the Command Seal. Neither Amakusa nor Semiramis had such ability. We can only use "induction" and "deception" to make these first-class magicians "willingly" hand over the Command Seals to Amakusa, the supervisor of the Holy Grail War - it is the supervisor's duty to recover the Command Seals "after the war" .

After obtaining these command spells and gaining control over other red servants, Amakusa is qualified to face Joan of Arc without worrying about the latter activating the "divine judgment" privilege and forcibly ordering all the servants to destroy themselves - through After all, the illusion of inducing the master to issue orders is a layer away, and it also takes a lot of time and may not even be successful. Amakusa is not a fighting servant, this time is enough for Karna or Achilles to kill him several times.

Therefore, before this, Amakusa will not appear in front of Joan of Arc.

It is precisely because of knowing this that Shen Er suggested that Joan go to the red side's base camp to see if she could find anything. Although with Amakusa's forbearance and wisdom, the possibility of being caught by Jeanne is very slim, but as long as there are a few traces, it is enough to dispel all Jeanne's doubts.

I didn't expect Amakusa to retreat so simply, without even a single contact. Should I say that the big BOSS is the big BOSS?

However, this is not the end, just the beginning.

"Arturia, ask Joan to walk around the city and come back. Then, give her the cloak and take her into the city."

I dare not pick the white lilies with thorns, but the lion's head that is brought to my mouth (yes, that's right) will you eat?

I want to see how long you can endure it!

Shen Er secretly felt angry. This time, his body naturally tensed up - it was fine normally, but now his whole body was swollen... He suddenly gasped.

"Hey, it hurts me so much."

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"We're so lucky. If the ruler had come a day earlier, we might have been discovered."

After hearing the news delivered by Semiramis, Shirou sighed with a smile.

This time, it was just a coincidence that the red servant was not in Sighisoara. On the eve of Joan of Arc's arrival, the red side's stronghold had just been moved from the church on the mountain to Semiramis's trump card Noble Phantasm "The Sky Garden of Vanity".

Otherwise, even if Shirou knew that Joan of Arc was coming in advance, he would not be able to leave so simply. Leaving aside the others, Achilles was so angry that he didn't even listen to his master, let alone Shirou, the "agent". If he didn't get it right, he might be caught by Joan of Arc, so Shirou sighed. .

"Why do I think you want to be discovered by the ruler?" Semiramis looked at his master with a half-smile.

"Because it's safe to do everything according to the script, but it's boring. The longer you stay depressed, the more you can't wait to cause trouble."

"You have been influenced by caster." Semiramis complained while teasing the pigeon that brought the news.

"Maybe." Shirou didn't deny it, "But if you miss it, you miss it. There's no point in regretting it."

At this time, a faint thought was conveyed from Sighisoara to Semiramis's mind. Semiramis closed her eyes and attuned her vision to the familiar in the distance.

A few minutes later, she opened her eyes and wondered: "What's going on? Not only the ruler, but also Black's followers are here?"

"Black? Who is it?" Shirou also looked surprised.

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

"There is no information, that means the Black Lancer? It's interesting, it's interesting." Shirou's eyes lit up.

"What are you going to do? Master. Do you want to send someone to deal with her? I just confirmed that the ruler has left Sighisoara." Semiramis turned his palms up, and the device and the metal nails on his palms had a cold glow. diffusion.

"Well..." Shirou crossed his chest with one hand and held his chin with the other, "This is indeed a good opportunity to get rid of the Black Lancer, but the Ruler has to be on guard. Just because he is gone doesn't mean he won't come back..."

"Then let her go like this?"

"Of course not. How can we let go of the meat that is brought to our lips? Our 'companions' who informed us have taken so much information from us for nothing. They should pay a price."