Fate: the Strongest Master Designated by the Crown

　　A commander of the French Army shouted at the moment, then stared at Joan of Arc with hatred, and shouted: "She is the 'Dragon Witch'! Kill her! Avenge her hometown and her relatives!"

　　"Wow!"

　　Hearing this, Joan of Arc's pretty face suddenly darkened, and the white Bei Chi bit her warm lips.However, when she thought of Ye Li disregarding herself and letting her rescue the French army, Joan of Arc quickly cheered up, and now there is no time for her to be sad!

　　"Roar, roar, roar—!"

　　At this time, the group of flying dragons has also arrived...

　　Looking up at the 21 flying bipedal dragons that came flying by, a resolute touch appeared on Joan of Arc's pretty face, no matter what, first get rid of those bipedal flying dragons, and then rush back to help Ye Li as soon as possible, this is her It's time to think and do it now!

　　"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

　　Thinking of this, Joan of Arc's eyes became more determined, she shouted, holding the holy flag, she charged towards the bipedal flying dragons, and led them away first to ensure the safety of the French soldiers, so that she could do her best. to fight!

　　Seeing Joan of Arc, who was alone pulling the flying dragon away and fighting with it, the French soldiers who saw this scene not far away were stunned.

　　"I-I said... isn't that the 'Dragon Witch'?"

　　A French soldier looked at Joan of Arc blankly and said, "Then why did she fight the dragon?!"

　　"I don't know. But it's just right. They'd better die together. Those guys burned down my hometown. It'd be nice to die on both sides!"

　　Another French soldier who hated Black Joan of Arc hated.

　　"It's worthless to be scolded by those who are trying so hard to protect, Lady Saintess."

　　Camilla's figure appeared on the battlefield. She glanced at the ignorant French soldiers not far away, then looked at Joan of Arc and smiled sarcastically.

　　"Isn't it all thanks to you that they were able to watch the fire from the other side of the bank so gracefully?"

　　"Don't worry about it!"

　　Jeanne snorted softly and said.Naturally, she couldn't shake her beliefs because of this.

　　"Hehe, you are really stubborn. If you feel that your combat power is insufficient, why don't you try to ask the French army for help? Oh yes, forgive me. You are the 'Dragon Witch' now."

　　Camilla sneered.

　　"The brutal burning of the Holy Maiden sent her to hell and then came back to life for revenge. What a beautiful, vulnerable and hilarious script."

　　"You are clearly still dying...but they really see you as an enemy this time! Can you tell me? Jeanne. How do you feel now? Do you want to die? Or do you want to kill them? You actually I really want to stick that flagpole into that soldier’s chest like a stake, I’m so eager, I can’t stand it anymore, right?”

　　Camila said seductively, her eyes glowing with bloodthirsty red light, as if she was very much looking forward to seeing that scene.

　　"Ordinary people may feel unwilling, and may fall into despair."

　　After a moment of silence, Joan said softly, but...

　　"But unfortunately, I'm - an optimist. They still have the strength to hate me as an enemy, and they have the strength to stand up and fight. I think that's not bad."

　　A shallow smile appeared on Joan's pretty face, and at this moment, there were gentle ripples in her eyes like water waves...

　　At the same time, she thought so in her heart, "Even for him who understands me, tolerates me, and treats me tenderly, I can't and I can't abandon my beliefs!"

　　She is no longer the one she used to be. Beside her, Ye Li, Matthew, Marie, and... And their appearance makes the saint who once started to resist alone, no longer this time. is alone...

　　"You don't want to be a saint, that's why you become a saint, as long as you haven't given up that dream, that belief in your heart. Then, nothing will change...but...it doesn't matter. For me, You, Joan, are just Joan."

　　Recalling the gentle smile of that person in my mind, Joan's eyes became more gentle and firmer. Yes, at this moment, even if it is no longer for the dreams and beliefs in my heart, it is only for the one who understands me, The person who tolerates me and treats me tenderly is just fine...

　　For him, I can't, won't back down...

　　"You just keep going, Jeanne."

　　"Thank you, Master...it's great to meet you."

　　But when she heard Jeanne's words, Camilla's face sank and she shouted, "Are you crazy?"

　　"Who knows. From the moment I tried to rise up to save 380 France, people often said I was crazy."

　　Jeanne didn't care.

　　"Yes, that is to say, whether good or bad, black and white, we are all crazy anyway!"

　　A gleam of blood appeared in her eyes, and Camilla said solemnly, "Flying dragon!"

　　Under the command of Camilla, the two-footed dragon launched an even more violent attack on Jeanne...

　　Seeing this, Joan of Arc gritted her teeth. Even though she had regained her strength now, it was a bit reluctant to deal with dozens of flying dragons by herself.

　　However, at this moment...

　　"Artillery. Fire—!"

　　In the French army not far away, someone suddenly gave an order.

　　Then, immediately...

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　A large number of artillery shells bombed the bipedal dragon, greatly reducing the burden of Joan of Arc...

　　"what?"

　　Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, then when she tilted her head and saw a black long-haired man in silver armor appearing in front of the French army, she exclaimed in surprise: "Jill?"

　　The black-haired man was Joan of Arc's former subordinate, the commander-in-chief of the French Army, Gilles de Re...

Chapter 189 Crazy Lancelot!

　　"First deal with the surrounding dragons! Shoot as many shells as you have!"

　　Jill waved the sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and ordered the French army behind him to start a counterattack against the flying dragon...

　　"Take advantage of it now!"

　　At this moment, Joan of Arc, who found the opportunity, narrowed her eyes, held the holy flag, and rushed towards Camilla!

　　"So fast--!"

　　Seeing this, Camilla's face changed, Joan of Arc was too fast, and she was not slower than her at all. Under this unpreparedness, she could no longer dodge.

　　"ah--!"

　　Joan of Arc snorted, raised the holy flag in her hand, and swept away at Camilla!

　　"Keng-!"

　　In an instant, Camilla could only barely hold her short staff in front of her, ready to resist Joan's blow.

　　But obviously, she miscalculated at this moment... Joan of Arc's current power!

　　"Bam—!"

　　In the face of Joan of Arc, whose strength has recovered, Camilla's strength is obviously not enough to see, so under a blow, the weak Camilla was suddenly knocked out!

　　"Woo-!"

　　Camilla snorted, and after flying backwards to the ground, she barely stabilized her body, looked at Jeanne in horror, and said, "Your strength has recovered?!!"

　　When Joan of Arc fought her last time in La Salita, her strength was obviously weaker than her, but at this time she was easily knocked away with a single blow. Even if Joan of Arc hid some strength last time, it was impossible. Will it be so strong? !

　　"drink--!"

　　But Joan of Arc ignored it, and continued to attack Camilla without the slightest stagnation.There is nothing to worry about on the Flying Dragon, now she can go back to help Ye Li as long as she concentrates on defeating Camilla.

　　"asshole--!"

　　Camilla scolded secretly, and then her figure flashed, she turned around and ran without hesitation!

　　However, this is normal, even a very wise decision.After all, let’s not talk about the difference in strength.With her position as Assassin, she was at a disadvantage in dealing with Joan of Arc, who had a strong defensive ability. In a one-on-one head-to-head battle, she would undoubtedly lose.

　　"Retreat. Lancelot! Sanson!"

　　At the same time as they retreated, Camilla also shouted to Lancelot, who was fighting against Ye Li and Matthew, and Sanson, who was fighting against Marie and Amadeus, on the other side of the battle circle.

　　Seeing this, although Joan of Arc was able to catch up, she didn't plan to chase anymore. Since the opponent had already retreated, the two-footed dragon was no longer a threat to the French army, so she just wanted to rush back to help Ye Li as soon as possible.

　　As soon as she turned around, Joan of Arc ran at the fastest speed in the direction of Ye Li and Matthew who were fighting against Lancelot!

　　Hearing Camilla's call to retreat, Sansong frowned, but it was indeed difficult for him to deal with the cooperation between Mary and Amadeus alone, so he had to start to evacuate...

　　And Lancelot on the other side is...

　　"Master, I'm back."

　　Jeanne, who came back quickly, hurriedly said to Ye Li.

　　"Well, well done."

　　Turning her head to look at Jeanne, Ye Li smiled and nodded...

　　However, at this moment-

　　"A...rrrrrrrrrrrr——!"

　　Lancelot, who was not far away, noticed Joan of Arc, and then when he looked at Joan of Arc, he made a sudden sign, and then he frantically turned to Ye Li and the others under the astonished gaze of everyone. Jeanne swept away!

　　"Keng-!"

　　Looking at Lancelot who was suddenly madly rushing towards her, Joan of Arc was taken aback, but in the face of the attack, she still subconsciously raised the flagpole of the holy flag, and attacked the 'Lake of No Destruction' that Lancelot slashed. Light', be on the defensive!

　　"what."

　　Joan of Arc exclaimed, and her body was knocked back by Lancelot's sword. In terms of muscle strength, Lancelot was above her.

　　And Lancelot's attack didn't end with just this one blow!

　　"Keng! Keng! Keng! Keng! Keng—!"

　　Lancelot frantically lashed out at Joan of Arc, and slashed out the indestructible lake light in his hand...

　　"Ugh...why are you attacking me?!"

　　At this moment, Joan of Arc was stunned and felt very innocent, but now she can only fight. Fortunately, although she is weaker than Lancelot in terms of strength, she is obviously stronger than Lancelot in terms of defense. She wants to be excellent, so she faced Lancelot's stormy offensive for a while. Although she retreated again and again, after some chaotic brains gradually calmed down, it was difficult for Lancelot to hurt her in the slightest...

　　"Eh...? Why?!"

　　Matthew also looked at Lancelot, who desperately attacked Joan of Arc with a look of astonishment, and his face was puzzled.

　　"It seems that Joan of Arc has touched one of his nerves."

　　Sansson, who had already evacuated some distance in the distance, raised his brows slightly when he saw Lancelot ignoring the retreat order.

　　"What to do, Camilla? It's not easy to communicate with him?"