I, the Prince of Qin

　　"This, this is really..."

　　On the hills where the wind was blowing, Mo Zhe stood floating.

　　It only took a few minutes for the battle to start, and with everyone's dumbfounded expressions, it ended without any suspense.

　　The wind blows and the grass is low, and the sand leaves no trace.

　　Almost all the combat power brought by the dark Joan of Arc, just like this, disappeared in the barren suburbs of France.

　　There was nothing thrilling about the whole process, Lancelot's full-strength attack did not result in any victory, and Mo Zhe was almost playing, or, in other words, watching his fighting posture, just like watching a hyper-realistic movie.

　　The siege of several servants is just a movie-like performance.

　　Can't pose a threat at all, and can only exit one after another after the performance.

　　Would they have rushed over without hesitation if they had known the outcome from the start?

　　However, most of the Servants brought by Heizhen were controlled or even maddened, so it can be said to be a kind of relief.

　　The last Lancelot also turned into a powder and disappeared into the air.

　　Heizhen didn't have a chance to rush down until the end, and the giant dragon who became the bare commander and the avenger on the dragon's back could only hover in the air blankly from the beginning.

　　It's not fear, the dark Joan of Arc, who has long been swallowed by the flames of hatred, has long lost the feeling of fear, or, in other words, thinks that there is no more.

　　What was deeply entrenched in her heart was not so much fear as she was dazed.

　　The Servant summoned with the help of the Holy Grail, exhausted the huge combat power that he had gathered, and could have swept the entire European continent and achieved the goal of revenge to destroy France, just like this...

　　In this way, inexplicably and easily, just like the cream hit the hot pot, without any meaningful movement, it was easily extinguished.

　　The unbelievable reality left Hei Zhen at a loss, even forgetting whether to fight or flee.

　　In the same dazed situation, in addition to the enemy, there is also our side.

　　If Matthew and others were surprised when Mo Zhe killed Vlad III and Camilla at first, but if they could analyze it calmly, even the whole brain is in chaos now.

　　At first, Matthew and Dr. Roman thought that Mo Zhe was a powerful boxer.

　　When Mo Zhe killed Vlad III with one sword, everyone thought he was a top swordsman.

　　Later, it became more and more unclear, until Lancelot took out various weapons and launched a series of attacks on Mo Zhe with the Noble Phantasm of "Knights Don't Die with Unarmed Hands".

　　Mo Zhe, in turn, took his weapon and attacked Lancelot with a technique that was not inferior to "Knights don't die with their bare hands", no, it was simply "Knights don't die with their bare hands", or even higher and more powerful skills. When Te was killed without fighting back, even the well-informed Roman could only be completely at a loss.

　　The giant dragon Fafnir was wandering in the sky. Although Heizhen was full of the flames of revenge, he did not lose his basic ability to judge.

　　When several Servants entered at the same time and were easily killed, even if he rushed down desperately, it was just a gift.

　　But after paying such a huge price, it was even more embarrassing to run away in despair.

　　At the time of the dilemma, there was a flower in front of me, and that young man named Mo Zhe had come to the back of the giant dragon!

　　Favnir would not normally allow anyone other than Heizhen to ride on his back.

　　But at this time, he was extremely honest, and he didn't even have the courage to turn over and throw Mo Zhe off.

　　Although the dragon is powerful and cruel, it is only a more ferocious animal after all.The instinct of animals, when faced with an enemy far beyond their own, only knows how to bow down.

　　"What do you want to do! Do you want to fight! I'll accompany you to the end!"

　　Hei Zhen said cruel words, her whole body was full of killing intent, but her voice trembled uncontrollably.

　　"Alright, let's fight first, and it's easier to talk later." Mo Zhe said to himself.

　　"Don't underestimate me!" Hei Zhen ignited black flames all over his body, and he took out his dagger and stabbed Mo Zhe on the back of the giant dragon.

　　The sharp dagger carried a black flame, Mo Zhe held it between his two fingers, and the black flame surged up, engulfing his entire body in the blink of an eye.

　　"Hahaha! Burn it! The flame of my hatred! How strong is my hatred, how fierce is the flame, feel the flame that burns my body and soul to ashes! Feel the cry in death Shout out the so-called saintess, the despair and anger of the last moments of life!"

　　Black flames spewed and rolled, burning every skin on Mo Zhe's body.

　　The flames splashed into the sky and splashed on Favnir's back. The dragon was so hot that it twisted in the air. The entire back was burning with black smoke. The action was too big to offend them, so they could only endure the pain while howling in the air.

　　"You're not dead this time!" Hei Zhen was slightly relieved as he watched the black flame swallow Mo Zhe.

　　However, the next moment, even more intense panic, climbed up his cheeks.

　　"Why!? Why can't I burn you to death!!"

　　Hei Zhen stared at Mo Zhe with a calm face in the flames.

　　The incomparably strong flame of hatred did not even burn a corner of Mo Zhe's clothes or a strand of hair.

　　There was no miserable howl at high temperature, no stench of burnt flesh, no thick smoke from evaporating blood, all of this was completely different from the raging flames in Heizhen's memory.

　　"why why!?"

　　Hei Zhen shouted frantically, Mo Zhe twisted her wrist, she staggered, and fell into Mo Zhe's arms in a twisted posture.

　　"Let go of me! I can't fail here, my hatred must not be here, it just disappears inexplicably! I don't want it! I don't want..."

　　Hei Zhen was struggling, with black armor all over her body, her face full of anger, and her fierce expression. At this moment, she looked extremely fragile.

　　As if those viciousness were all pretended.

　　After cutting off the vicious disguise, what remained was like a wronged child.

　　Mo Zhe said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

　　Hei Zhen was stunned: "Let go of me! Why should I believe you!"

　　Mo Zhe is a little embarrassed, this posture, the whole person is under his control, if you want to start, you have already hung up.

　　Hei Zhen was still struggling, but everything was in vain. No matter how hard she tried, her voice became hoarse, and she was still pressed to death. As a result, her strength was exhausted, and she could only let Mo Zhe hold it. pant.

　　"Why...why...why is it always like this, why is everyone blocking me? What did I do wrong? They, Xia Lulu, France, the church... those who sent me to the stake for their own sake, And those stupid people who just watched me burn to death, gloating over my misfortune, don't they deserve to die! Why!?" Heizhen cried in despair, her voice hoarse, her voice full of accusations of injustice in this world.

　　"You're right, they should be damned." Mo Zhe nodded.

　　"what?"

　　Hei Zhen, who was still alone complaining about the distortion and injustice of the world just now, suddenly heard Mo Zhe's words of approval, and his grief and anger suddenly got stuck in his throat.

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　　ps: Uh, there are too many real things during this time, I'm really sorry.The author insisted on full attendance for more than [-] days, but also failed (? ???)

Chapter 189 Chapter [-] What's the matter with this feeling of winning by lying down?

　　"You're right, they deserve to die." Mo Zhe affirmed without hesitation.

　　The story of Joan of Arc is well-known in Europe, even in Mo Zhe's previous textbooks of the Celestial Dynasty.

　　Mozhe remembered the black-and-white illustration in the text of Joan of Arc holding a flag and leading a militia, fighting to save Frans.

　　Joan of Arc in history was born to a peasant, even illiterate.

　　She lived in the darkest period in French history, the long Anglo-French war, which caused the French people to suffer a lot.Intrusion by foreign enemies, broken mountains and rivers, and even a de facto "China".

　　Internal worries continued, the power struggle between nobles spread to the whole country, and even the royal family dared to kidnap.

　　On the external battlefield, year after year of shameful failures, the French government's leadership of the army and the people plummeted, the morale of the army was low, and its reputation was tarnished to the extreme.

　　So when Joan of Arc, as a village girl, asked for military power to defend against foreign enemies, the power class at that time actually agreed.It can be seen from this that they really have no way or hope, and can only go to the doctor in a hurry.

　　As a result, what Joan of Arc brought can really be called a "miracle"!

　　It was just such a teenage village girl who didn't know a single word, and who continued to lead the army with enthusiasm, won a series of incredible victories, and quickly turned the situation of the entire war.

　　Bold and cautious actions, changing the cowardly style of the French army, quickly captured one British fort after another, and recovered a large amount of lost ground.

　　She always took the lead and kept her own casualties to a minimum, but she was wounded many times, and she appeared on the battlefield with a simple bandage.

　　However, just as Joan of Arc commanded the army, was victorious, and wanted to conquer Paris, the nobles in France and Charles VII, who had already ascended the throne, began to turn and seek peace, and some nobles even began to stumble behind her.

　　At a critical moment in the Reconstruction of Paris, the result was an order that forced Joan to withdraw her troops, abandoning the long-term efforts and achievements.

　　The war then turned into an eerie calm and skirmishes.

　　Until a year later, in an insignificant skirmish, Joan of Arc was inexplicably captured by the enemy.

　　When Joan of Arc ordered the army to retreat back to the city, she was at the back of the army to make sure everyone was back in the city.

　　But at this moment, the defenders in the city closed the city gates before all the troops had withdrawn because they were afraid that the enemy would follow.

　　Joan of Arc and the rest of the rear guard were locked outside the city, unable to advance or retreat, and were captured by the Burgundians.

　　At that time, it was customary among European countries to redeem captives with money.

　　However, Charles VII did not want to rescue Joan of Arc at all.

　　Without him, the power is high and the main is shocking.

　　Joan of Arc was imprisoned in the enemy camp, but still did not give up hope, tried several times to escape, and once even jumped from a 20-meter tower and fell on the soft mud of the dry moat.

　　However, she was eventually sent to England in a series of political transactions.

　　Then came the unjust inquisition, as many have known, to add to the sin.

　　The Inquisition even concluded twelve false charges, but none of them had anything to do with the confession.

　　In the end, she even used the threat of direct execution in various ways to deceive the illiterate her into signing a "public renunciation letter" that she did not understand at all, which was equivalent to a direct confession.

　　The court's official record is a completely different document.

　　Until she was burned at the stake, they also pulled out the charred charcoal and burned the body again!

　　"You have every reason to take revenge on them." Mo Zhe held Hei Zhen in his arms. Although his posture was ambiguous, it was entirely to prevent her from going mad.

　　This Joan of Arc after the blackening, but the master who is reckless when he disagrees.

　　In this world, after the original Joan of Arc was burnt to death, the one who inherited her resentment and anger was born in front of her.

　　Of course, the truth is more complicated, and there is even a conspiracy hidden, but now Mo Zhe doesn't care about that.

　　Hei Zhen didn't expect Mo Zhe, who is an enemy, to agree with him, and was stunned for a long time.

　　I was used to fighting against the whole world, but when I suddenly encountered a reasonable person, I was a little overwhelmed.

　　"You, let me go!" Hei Zhen suddenly realized that her current posture was wrong and twisted fiercely.