Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 393
"You guys! Come in if you have the guts! Hmph, is this the savior of mankind!"

Joan of Arc angrily provoked Chaldea and his party.

However, this kind of elementary school students' scolding and war-like words could not arouse everyone's anger at all.

When it came to Joan of Arc, she covered her face with her hands, with a look that she couldn't bear to look directly at.

Yamu Xuezhai stuck out his tongue at Hei Zhende, and said with a smile: "We just don't know what to do, what can you do to me? If you don't like it, come and hit me! Come on!"

Saying so, Yagi Yusai made a face at her.

Napoleon laughed loudly: "You are really interesting. Very good. If you are interested, you can come to my Continental Army, and I will arrange a post for you as a military artist. Well, military band or something."

"I'm terrified, my lord—I've opened this one, is there anything else?"

Yagi Xuesai held a can in his hand, and the metal lid had been cut open by Yagi with the blade of the holy sword.

Fortunately, although the mystery is temporarily sealed, the basic attributes of the holy sword are still there.Known as the Holy Sword of Broken Steel, it is completely fine to cut a can lid.

Of course, there were no cans in France at the end of the eighteenth century.This is something invented in the early nineteenth century.

This was brought from Chaldea, and it was prepared for fear that Fujimaru Tateka would encounter the previous situation where he was too late to eat.

"The fire is lit, too."

Qing Ji laughed a little, covered half of her face with her fan, and looked like a lady of every family.

However, everyone looked carefully. Just now she was trying to breathe out the flames and then suddenly remembered that she also belonged to an existence that had been stripped of its mystery.Then quietly lit the lighter that Matthew handed her...

Attila frowned and muttered: "Canned pork liver... good civilization? Bad civilization?" Reaching out, the brown palm picked up Yagi and cut open the can box.

It's a ----- canning party!

Among the crowd, only Fujimaru Tachika bit her lip and remained silent.

For her, the friend she believed in just passed away, even if she was acting, she couldn't show a happy atmosphere.

Matthew accompanied her, gently pressing her back, without saying anything, but silently providing the temperature of her body.

Yagi Xuesai smiled and handed over the canned food that had been roasted on the fire. Mash took it and said in a low voice: "Senior, eat some? After that, it will be the final decisive battle. As long as we return to Chaldea, we must One that can re-summon Mr. Arash."

"Even so... it's another Arash..."

Fujimaru Tatsuka stubbornly responded.

She was scared.

It is because of his weakness that he has to rely on Arash's self-sacrifice to tide over the difficulties.

However, if he had the feeling that [it can be summoned after returning to Chaldea anyway], how could he be worthy of being the master of that great hero?

Do not take the selfless contributions of others for granted.

This is exactly where Fujimaru Tachika is kind.

Yagi smiled, reached out and rubbed her hair, and said with a smile: "Exactly. So, we must avenge him now. We are all [humans] now, and we can replenish ourselves through eating and drinking, and we can recover through rest." Recovery. When everyone is at their peak...we will attack."

"..."

He probably didn't comfort anyone, Fujimaru Tatsuka was not at all relaxed.

For a girl in pain, this kind of argument is nonsense, and she doesn't want to hear it at all.

They ate up the canned food they carried with them, and everyone gathered around the bonfire built by Qing Ji, happily eating canned food together. The angry Black Joan was full of veins, but there was nothing he could do.

As long as Napoleon's Noble Phantasm is still functioning normally, then he cannot go out.Once out, Joan of Arc, whose mysterious attributes have been erased, is no match for so many strong men no matter what.

I don't know what Fafner said.

If it is a living Fafna, then it must be a living dragon to go out.

But now, this is Fafner who was resurrected from the dead with the help of magic props... In reality, will he act as a dragon zombie?Or will it rot as a corpse?Then it is not clear.Although Black Joan was angry, at least she wasn't stupid enough for this.He jumped angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

The only consolation is that Gildrey in the castle, this reliable caster who has been supporting Joan of Arc all this time, will be able to complete the final summoning in about two hours.

delay?OK!Then procrastinate!Let's see who has the last laugh!
However, even though she understood this truth in her heart, she still couldn't help but want to get angry.

The party lasted about three 10 minutes.

Back to his best condition, Napoleon smiled slightly and said:
"Then—everyone, let us defeat the last enemy."

While speaking, he raised his hand and shot, and the roaring gunshot became the signal for war.

He canceled the effect of the Noble Phantasm.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

The stripped mystery instantly returns to the follower's body.

Rather than saying it was stripped, it was better to say that it was temporarily hidden.

It was like wearing a coat over the swimsuit. Although it was invisible at the time, as long as the coat was removed, it was still a swimsuit.

Darius III roared with fury as the mystery returned.

This taciturn giant king was once again dominated by fury and turned into a giant irrational warrior.

As he roared, the magic power overflowed crazily, and around him, countless thick bones were piled up layer by layer, forming a huge monster.

That is, the war elephant of death that I have seen many times before.

It is a Noble Phantasm upgraded for the rematch with the Conqueror King Iskandar, the Immortal Squadron.

It has everything from cavalry to infantry, and can also form an extraordinary unit like a war elephant. It can be said that this is a symbol of the Persian army and a master of military treasures.

The huge skeletal war elephant crashed into the outer wall of the Palace of Versailles.

Obviously, those viscous tentacles contained some specific offensive spells. As Darius' death elephant charged forward, rumbling explosions followed one after another, mixed with the viscous sound effect of flesh and blood, Darius One blow shattered the outer wall of the Palace of Versailles!
At the same time, two swordsmen flew up from behind the elephant, one on the left and one on the right.

One person held the Rainbow Sword, and as he swung it, the sword stretched like a whip and whipped softly.

The other held a two-handed broadsword, the hilt was pulled away, and the cyan gemstone surged with exaggerated magic power.

The two, one on the left and one on the right, launched an assault towards Fafner.

Even though Hei Joan was prepared, she was still taken aback by this sudden attack.

After all, Chaldea is now on the offensive side and can freely choose the time to attack.

Just like an RPG game, the boss is saved before the battle, and you can fight whenever you want.

Although Black Joan was annoyed, there was nothing she could do.

"Well come! Taste my wrath! What a savior! Watch me burn you to ashes!"

(End of this chapter)