Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 891
"Who, who is avoiding you! Don't give me too much self-awareness! You idiot saint!"

Looking at Joan of Arc, black Joan of Arc obviously had clear veins on her head, and she roared violently, trying to push Joan of Arc aside, but as the arbiter, Joan of Arc can be said to be invincible in the field of defense. On the other hand, although it looks weak and weak, it is not something that ordinary followers can resist.

I saw Black Joan pushing it with a palm, it was useless at all!Joan of Arc just endured her pushing hand without moving a muscle.

"Oh~ So you didn't hide from me. I'm relieved."

"Don't let me relax! Idiot! Of course I hate you so much! I don't want to see you at all!"

"But you just said you didn't hide from me, and asked me not to think too much."

"Who cares about you! Anyway, here, treat me as if you have never seen me! Do you understand! Here, I will treat you as if you do not exist, and you will treat me as if I do not exist!"

Black Joan threw down such a sentence angrily, Joan lowered her head, her blond hair blocked her eyes, but she could vaguely see the disappointment on her face. The blond-haired Holy Maiden nodded silently, Joan of Arc was about to sing her triumphant song and leave, and she was still excited to overwhelm Joan of Arc, but in the end Joan of Arc turned sideways and bowed to Astana.

"I'm really sorry, alter caused you trouble. Please continue to take care of her in the future."

"Huh?! What kind of good sister's setting are you! Don't label yourself indiscriminately, okay! It's disgusting! Stupid saint!"

Black Joan grabbed Joan's golden braid, and forcibly pulled her bent waist to stand upright.

"Oh...but you won't let me talk to you, I'm worried about you. I'll just entrust you to you. "

"I don't need you!"

"In the future, we must eat well and grow up healthily..."

"Am I a child! You don't need to worry about it! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssesses!"

Black Joan grabbed Joan's shoulder, turned her around, pushed her back and forced her to go out the door.

Astana looked at the status and the gifts on the table, she nodded: "Professor, the gifts for the return visit."

"Oh."

"The gift given back by the other party is obviously higher than the gift we gave before, and the excess must be returned to the Saints Association."

Yagi silently looked at Astana who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for gifts, and thought: This is not an evil organization, isn't this a super nice little girl?

For a moment, Yagi thought of a certain funny cartoon, in which the evil organization Froshham does good things that warm people's hearts every day, cares about the neighbors, unites the neighbors, and everyone calls them a particularly cute group of people.But the hero of justice has nothing to do all day long, staying at his girlfriend's house to eat soft food, or going out to beat Bo Qing brother, no matter how you look at it, he is an extremely decadent guy.

Reading this cartoon, while being funny, also deeply sympathizes with the villain.

Thinking of this, Yagi suddenly felt that it would be good to join this evil organization led by Astana.

Just as he was thinking, Astana had already packed up the gifts and hurried to the Saints' Meeting.

For a while, only myself and the professor were left in this villainous organization

Yagi Xuesai just wanted to ask him something.

"Professor, I really want to know what happened to that messy singularity before? We must have been persuaded by you to go to that evil dragon's singularity. What are you thinking? Are you planning to What conspiracy?"

As soon as Yagi finished speaking, Moriarty shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, I'm not that kind of person. I'm just a poor old man. So..."

Moriarty smiled, and tapped the red spear on his neck with his fingers.

"So... this, can it be withdrawn?"

"I really wanted to kill you with a single shot. After thinking about it carefully, I killed you and you were resurrected in Chaldea."

"Oh, boy, you finally understand the benefits of not doing useless work! That's right! Killing me won't solve the problem!"

"But it must be fun!"

As Yagi Yusai spoke, he brought the spear closer to Moriarty's neck.

"Can you tell me?"

"Tell me about it."

"The one before, was it a conspiracy?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

"What is it!"

"What you say is what you say!"

Moriarty made Yagi very annoyed by one sentence: "What do you call that! It's like I'm trying to extract a confession!"

"You are extorting a confession, young man! By the way, the definition of extorting a confession is written in the fifth paragraph of Chapter 3No.17 of my evil scriptures. If I remember correctly, it should be on page 78."

"You remember it quite clearly!"

Yagi Xuesai laughed back angrily, and said, "Professor, I won't make things difficult for you, as long as you answer one of my questions, I will let you go."

"You ask."

"You, the leader of the evil organization, came to Chaldea to prevent us from saving the world?"

Asked this question, Yagi Xuesai no longer expected him to answer.

If it is a smart person, or a person who has reached the MAX level of observation, he can probably guess the other party's true meaning from the other party's answer.

To explain it in a novel is [From the light shining deep in his pupils, it can be seen that what he just said is true (or false)].

The problem is that Yagi doesn't have this power of observation.He also doesn't have this analytical ability. His logical thinking can't even understand Conan. He can only wait for the author to explain the modus operandi. What else can he be expected to analyze?

Facing this unexpectedly straight ball, Moriarty shook his head in affirmation.

"Fufu, boy. Only this matter, the answer is definitely NO. Not only am I not preventing you from saving the world, but on the contrary, I am here to ensure that you can save the world. Hmm."

The professor smiled slightly as he spoke, with an air of secretiveness. He knew a lot, but he just didn't say anything.

"...Forget it, anyway, if you dare to do anything, everyone in Chaldea will target you."

Yagi Yusai put down the gun.As said at the beginning, he has no reasoning ability in this area.

This sentence was only said once because it happened to be the opportunity.

Well, anyway, that's Fujimaru Tachika's business, regardless of his own business.

I just need to do my duty as a soldier with peace of mind.

Moriarty raised an eyebrow, noncommittal.

Yagi Yusai put away his spear, picked up Moriarty's black tea cup, and took a sip.

"It's so hard."

"Well, black tea has a bitter taste. Oh right. It costs $28 a cup."

"Can I spit it out and give it back to you?"

"Savior who saved the world, don't say such cheap words."

(End of this chapter)