Get stronger from the type month

Chapter 197 Chapter 196
"What are you going to do next? You must know that Heizhen will definitely not let you go, and with your current fragile posture, you can't even use the ability of the adjudicator."

Ai Luo took out a bottle of Ice Cole and handed it to Joan. He still remembered that Joan preferred to drink this in the restaurant.

But what needs to be discussed now is the next itinerary. They cannot stay in this fortress forever, and they must investigate what happened to the singularity.

There are only two known changes so far, the death of Joan of Arc, the Dragon Witch, and the death of Charles VII. These two points are completely inconsistent with the current era.

Coupled with the terrifying titles spread by people, this Bai Zhen is also "notorious". If there were no veterans in this team who had fought with Joan and enjoyed her glory, I am afraid they would be recognized as dragons. The Witch.

"Next... let's collect information first, I plan to go around the nearby cities, and investigate what caused my strength to become like this!"

Joan of Arc sighed and said, now she is like an oil bottle, if it is not for the help of this memory, I am afraid that even the treasure will not be released.

But one thing is good news, that is, the Lord told it that there is a dragon slayer coming in this world. With the help of the dragon slayer and Ailuo, this singularity will definitely be solved!
Witnessing the materialization of the soul of this young man in front of her own eyes, Joan of Arc can no longer imagine how strong he is now, and maybe even the restraint can't force him!
"By the way, you should have seen Artoria. The one just now is her variant, and she may look somewhat similar to you."

Ai Luo nodded. He knew that this singularity was not difficult. If Brother Fei hadn't been seriously injured, he would probably be able to kill him. There has been a saying here since ancient times.

The restraint is greater than the sky, and the special attack is the god of the sun!
Don't underestimate Siegfried, a heroic spirit who attacks dragons, he might blow your ashes away!Not to mention that Siegfried is still one of the best heroes in Norse mythology, and he has undoubtedly stepped into the top heroic spirit.

"It doesn't matter, after all, my face is somewhat similar to the famous King Arthur, and it is something worthy of my happiness!"

Joan of Arc didn't care. Compared with her own country girl, she was able to grow up and become famous all over the world. It is an honor that King Arthur, who is so powerful in the world, is so similar.

As the night darkened, the two returned to the fort.

Joan of Arc leaned on the haystack and slowly fell asleep. The soldiers surrounded their saintesses in circles. She had already lost it once, but this time she must not lose it!

The king I served with all my strength didn't even have the money to redeem Joan of Arc, and just watched her being judged as a heretic and burned alive!

As for the luxurious life in the palace, you only need to save a little to redeem Joan of Arc. France, blessed by the saint, is unrivaled!

"Now France has just resumed commercial exchanges with the Mediterranean region and is in a prosperous period of business. Although it will fall into decline due to inflation, counterfeit money, currency devaluation and other problems in the next year, the benefits brought by business now want to satisfy this. It's pretty easy for the UK in the recession."

"In the final analysis, I still don't want to!"

Looking at Joan of Arc who was sleeping soundly over there, Ai Luo also felt sorry for the girl's fate, but this is all in the past, and he can't interfere with the progress of human history.

Fujimaru Tachika and Mash slept against the shield, the crackling of the fire made the night not so quiet.

"Can't sleep?"

Ai Luo looked to the side, and Artoria was resting on his arm, staring at him with her eyes open, trying to say something but holding back her mouth, looking a little cute.

"No, I just accidentally let the assassin go today..."

Artoria's reason made Ailuo a little dumbfounded, and he was still thinking about what he missed!

"Humans are not sages, and there is nothing wrong with them. When I see you next time, I will help you to make the space still. Go to sleep!"

Ai Luo could only pat her on the shoulder to comfort her, and will go to the surrounding cities tomorrow.

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Early the next morning.

"Master Jeanne, you have to go all the way!"

The captain was waving a white silk scarf in his hand, and tears were streaming down his face. It was no regret to be able to see the real saintesses again, and all he could do was pray for them!
The soldiers lined up neatly, each with a serious face, and they wanted to send off the saint of salvation with the most solemn etiquette.

Joan of Arc was carrying a large package, which contained food and water prepared by the soldiers, enough for several people to use on the road. She waved her hand towards the army formation behind her and continued on her journey.

Fujimaru Tachika and Matthew studied the map that Romani sent over last night, but both of them couldn't understand the words written on it, so they could only turn their eyes to Ai Luo for help.

"Let me see, this is the encrypted rune... It roughly means that we should be approaching La Charité now. It should be a town, which means love in French."

"This is also the place Joan of Arc yearns for the most, where she can enjoy a carefree and war-free life!"

Ailuo returned the map to Fujimaru Tachika. Since they are approaching La Saritai, it means that they will have a head-on collision with Joan of Arc.

At the same time, it also means that this singularity is entering the climax period, the danger will start to multiply, and the hidden heroic spirits will emerge one after another.

"Yes, La Charite once brought me a very good time, but our primary goal is Orléans, the city that was once liberated by me!"

Joan nodded, her tone full of nostalgia, but she became anxious when Orleans was mentioned later. Compared with La Chalitaire, Orleans, the provincial capital, is more important!
Drip, drop, drop! ! !

The communicator began to ring quickly, and Romani's projection appeared in front of him, his face was very ugly.

"I detected a large number of spiritual base reactions in front of you. Obviously, there are more than a few servants there. The location is La Sharitai. If there is no accident, it may have been "fallen"..."

Romani told everyone the news he had detected, especially on the word "fallen", and his voice was aggravated.

"Look, everyone, the city...is burning!"

At this time, Matthew also opened his eyes wide, looking down the hillside, the fire and black smoke had already spread all over the city, but there was no sound, like a dead city.

Joan raised her head suddenly, and immediately rushed towards La Charité.

Ai Luo glanced at Fujimaru Tachika, put his hand on his shoulder, and led him forward, so that he could keep up with the pace of the heroic spirits.

　may heaven not draw lots
　　
　
(End of this chapter)