Kong Ming stood on the ground made of marble in front of the Great Temple, looking at Chu Fan beside him.

"Master, do you have any plans for the future?"

Chu Fan glanced at him.

"To be honest, I don't have any plans for the rest of the day.

Because the enemy will come to the door on their own, I don't think there is any need to rush too much at this time.

What about you? Any ideas?"

Chu Fan has become more and more accustomed to everything now. If he had killed a heroic spirit when he had just come to this world, he would have been flustered for a while.

And now, even so, he can face everything very calmly.

Seeing him like this, Kong Ming also smiled silently.

"No, at this time, you really just need to be patient. "

Chu Fan nodded.

Since Kong Ming said that there is no problem, there will generally be no problems.

"Okay, you can arrange the next things first, I guess the uninvited guests will come one after another.

On my side, I have some things to deal with. "

"You mean the saint's side.... Well, I see. "

Chu Fan nodded, turned around and left.

Kong Ming, on the other hand, looked at the sky overhead.

If you think about it, the fog and the false sky were torn apart, and it seemed that Artoria's holy sword allowed its own light to reflect on the sky.

He pushed his glasses.

"It seems that the Master said earlier that there is Miss Artoria's son among the servants on the red side......"

......

"Msster, what did they say?"

The lion pulls up to the side of the road, seemingly using magic items to contact the rest of the red side.

"Hmm... The priest I met at the church told me that there was more than one Heroic Spirit on the other side, so we should be careful if we went. "

Mordred nodded, and glanced at the lion robbery with some seriousness.

"Master, if you stay here, I'll go over by myself. "

She got out of the car and was about to set off on her own.

Speaking of asking her to deal with the man who always got ahead of her, Mordred actually knew that she would not be the match for that person.

Although the Holy Grail War should theoretically not have memories, a previous Holy Grail War she fought allowed her to have that memory.

That time, her master used two spells on her to amplify her, but she was defeated.

Although the other party is not alone, Mordred will not find such an excuse for herself.

- After all, she's also strengthened with a spell, isn't she?

Therefore, knowing that he will fail, the other party has other heroic spirits. It wouldn't be good if he killed his own master, and it was hard to come once, and it was rare to meet a host who had a good appetite.

But before she could set off, Lion Raid also got out of the car.

"Saber, I know you're worried about something, but don't worry. I already knew these things.

Those who came to participate in the Holy Grail War had some ideas.

The other party has taken the Great Holy Grail, and if we find a chance to touch the Great Holy Grail, we will find a chance.

So, let's go together. "

Mordred's eyes widened.

Although his master didn't say anything that made people feel warm, the smile of trust in himself and that comfortable attitude did indeed infect Mordred.

She flipped over from the roof of the car and stepped straight into the driver's seat.

"Since you've said so, Master, come on.

But this time I'm driving, you're driving too slowly!"

Looking at Mordred's appearance, the lion robber scratched his head helplessly.

"Ah, I see. "

With that, he stepped into the co-pilot's seat and then reflected.

"By the way, do you know how to drive?"

Hearing his words, Mordred turned her head and gave him a cheerful smile.

"Don't worry, Master, in Britain, I can control even the fiercest horse!"

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