Comprehensive Type of Moon Crown Master

The daytime defense battle passed, and night fell, and the officer in charge of the fortress defense brought everyone to the camp.

The exchange with the officers on the road revealed that Su Mo learned that the name of the city was La Salita, and the lord of La Salita, after learning of the accident in Orleans, not only took away a lot of wealth in the city, but also brought his own soldiers and All the elite troops in the city defected to England, and the rest left behind in the city were a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, which made the entire fortress so vulnerable.

"I'm very sorry, we actually regarded the saint who saved us as a witch... This kind of thing can only be apologized for by death!"

With that said, the officer knelt on the ground and pulled out the blade, ready to apologize to death, but Joan of Arc took the sword away.

Joan of Arc shook her head and said to him, "I'm not a saint, and you don't have to feel guilty for this, get up."

"Saint... Your Excellency?"

Seeing Joan of Arc squatting in front of him and raising his hand towards him, the officer couldn't be more moved.

After getting up, the French officer was about to step forward to thank Su Mo and his party, but found that they had set up a barbecue grill, and the black armored knight seemed to be piercing the flying dragon with the big sword in his hand. tripe?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you're going to roast a bipedal dragon to eat, right?

"Wait, warriors...what are you doing?"

"What else can I do? Naturally, I wash it, burn it and eat it."Su Mo answered the question of the already bewildered officer of course. After he was busy dealing with the dragon corpse for a while, he decisively cut a large piece of meat from the flying dragon and put it on the shelf to set fire to it, humming while roasting.

Joan of Arc on the side was also shocked by Su Mo's behavior, but when he thought that there was a small amount of toxin in the body of the two-footed flying dragon, if a person ate it, it would definitely be poisoned.

"Wait, these dragons can't eat, they're inside..."

"Is it the toxin? It's okay, I have cleaned the toxin well, and you look at this dragon meat, it tastes delicious and juicy, don't you plan to try it?"

Seduced by Su Mo's words*0, Jeanne touched her grumbling belly, attracted by the smell of barbecue, and subconsciously sat next to Su Mo.

"Speaking of which, because it was too sudden, we haven't communicated until now. Let me introduce you again. My name is Jeanne, who are you?"

"My name is Sumo, the master from Chaldea, they are my servants."

"My concubine's name is Qingji, she is a servant of the Master, please give me more advice!" Like a shy new wife, Qingji unfolded a folding fan to cover her face, and then gave Su Mo a sneak peek.

"Meeting for the first time, my name is Matthew Kirillette, sub-servant"

"Ah...se..."

Lancelot's blood-red eyes stared at Joan of Arc, and the undisguised murderous aura made Joan's body feel a lot colder.

"Speaking of which, I wanted to ask just now, I don't seem to have any trouble with this Mr. Berserker, right? Why does he have such a strong hatred of me?"

"This, it's complicated to say, you are too similar to King Arthur."

"Well, the senior said yes."Matthew nodded, staring at Joan of Arc and said, "If it weren't for your holy temperament, Miss Joan, and the unscientific fat before xio, I would almost have mistaken you for a meeting in a big hole. Miss Saber is here."

After Matthew finished speaking, the village girl covered her mouth with a red face, and Su Mo also looked at Matthew in shock. It was hard for him to imagine that the junior girl would say such a thing.

After a while of embarrassment, while waiting for the barbecue to be cooked, Su Mo, the representative of Chaldea, began to exchange information with each other.

And in the process, everyone learned that Joan of Arc had just appeared in the world, in addition to knowing that Orleans and Charles VII and the surrounding cities were killed by the sudden appearance of "Joan of Arc", now the whole France is in chaos, Everyone feared and hated the name "Joan of Arc".

Joan of Arc's words contained deep self-blame and helplessness. After all, all these tragedies were caused by "self".

"I can understand that everyone will hate me. After all, I was burned at the stake a few days ago. Even if I didn't do that kind of thing, just appearing in their sight would cause panic. But fortunately The thing is, this is the hometown where I was born and raised, and at least the language is still the same."

Looking at the village girl who suddenly cheered up, Su Mo frowned: "I think even if this is not your hometown, the language must be the same. Forget it, let's not complain about this."

After coughing, Su Mo said to the crowd with a serious expression: "In short, based on Miss Jeanne's information, I've sorted it out. Let's talk about my analysis of the current situation first."

"There are two Joan of Arc in this world, one is the saint before us, and the other is the evil witch, and the witch is killing King Charles of France and occupying Orleans, there is no doubt that this country representing France is collapsing! "

"France is the first country to advocate human freedom and equality. If it is destroyed, then our civilization will last for a period of time, maybe hundreds of years? Therefore, I can infer that the key to this singularity is the witch of Orleans, the Holy Grail. Nine times out of ten, that witch is also in the hands of Joan of Arc!"

After summarizing the situation, Su Mo looked at Joan of Arc and sent an invitation: "Our purpose is to go to Orleans, regain the Holy Grail and defeat the witch, do you want to come with us?"

"Don't say that, it should be me asking you guys."Joan of Arc responded to Su Mo's invitation with a smile, and then her eyes became sharp: "And I can't just watch the France that I finally built up is destroyed by "I", so I must stop that person no matter what. "Jane"

I am very happy that Joan of Arc, a five-star nanny, has joined Su Mo. Although he currently has Qingji, Lancelot, who is in charge of output, and Shieldmaiden who is in charge of defense, he is a complete team even if he is an assistant. Facing the Black Joan of Arc, who has the entire army of flying dragons and seven servants, it is still somewhat powerless.

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Chapter [-] The Burning Lasa Riette

Orleans Castle.

The girl sitting between the thrones seemed to sense something bad, and there was a trace of unspeakable anger in her chaotic pupils.

He got up and walked outside the palace. Then, a terrifying dragon hovered down from the sky and landed in front of the girl with a bang.

"Why haven't we captured La Salita near Orleans? And according to the information I got, the lord of that city has run away with his personal soldiers and all the elites, leaving behind a group of old, weak, sick and disabled."

Black Joan frowned and looked at the dragon in front of her, her voice full of incomparable majesty.

"Well... I sent more than [-] flying dragon legions, but I ran into some trouble."The dragon was not frightened by Hei Zhen's majesty, his demeanor was incomparably contemptuous, and his tone was like that of a graceful young man who has been in love for a long time.

"What's the trouble?"

Although he was dissatisfied with the dragon's frivolous attitude towards him, Heizhen was now concerned about her revenge plan.

"According to my expectation, it would only take an hour to turn the city into a river of blood, but ah, in less than an hour, my flying dragon army was almost dead. Ambush, black armored knight servants appeared in La Salita, and one person rode a steel chariot with an unknown weapon and knocked them down from the air like dumplings."

Hearing this, Hei Zhen's face completely sank, and he looked at the giant dragon in front of him very unhappy: "Don't you claim that your Dragon Servant Legion is unstoppable? hit?"

"He is no ordinary Servant."The dragon squinted his eyes, and his expression became solemn: "You didn't see it, but he can turn all the weapons he touches into his own Noble Phantasm, and when fighting, he is a mad dog that emits "Ouch" from beginning to end. The bark is like a rabid rabid dog, my subordinates are terrified, for fear that they will contract rabies if they approach him!"