Chapter 527 Europe in the 15th Century

I don’t know what happened in his personal space. As Xie Ming opened his eyes, he found that he had come to a palace. Looking at the architectural style, it should be an ancient palace in Europe.

After thinking of Joan, the conclusion comes out. This is the royal palace of European France in the 15th century. As for why he was summoned by Jeanne here, just look at it.

A fat middle-aged man with a big belly and wearing a bishop’s costume was kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face. Hei Zhen, who was sitting on the throne, was looking at him with a mocking expression.

“Yo, Joan, why are you calling me here?”

Slowly walked up the steps and came to the front of Joan, Xie Ming asked suspiciously.

“Saber, you are not affected by the madness?”

Hei Zhen in front of her frowned as if she didn’t know Xie Ming.

“Saber? What the hell. Didn’t Joan, you called me here?”

“The madness actually affected the memory, but not the thinking…heh, interesting.” Hei Zhen seemed to figure it out, stood up and looked at Xie Ming faintly: “Saber, I am your master Jeanne. Dalk. It seems that you got something wrong because of madness, but that’s okay, you only need to remember one thing.”

“If there is a vibrant street, destroy it as much as you want. If there is a vibrant village, destroy it as much as you want. In short, there is only one thing you need to do.”

With a frenzied smile, Hei Zhen said: “Kill as much as you like, destroy as much as you like!!!”

“???”



Xie Ming stretched out his hand and touched Heizhen’s forehead: “The servant will also have a fever? No, the body temperature is not high…”

“…!!!”

When Xie Ming touched her forehead, Hei Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then some of her pale cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. She jumped a step back and shouted a little shamefully: “You, you, you, what you want!” What are you going to do?!”

“?????”

After blinking his eyes, Xie Ming was really puzzled: “Where are you acting Joan, you asked me to come here to play with you?”

“Who let you play with me!”

Hei Zhen looked at Xie Ming angrily: “What’s the matter with you Saber!? I don’t know you!! Don’t be so intimate with Jeanne!”

Although a little confused, Xie Ming also reacted. Joan is still that Joan, but it seems that he has no memory of being in the Scarlet World with him? what happened. Is there something wrong with the Book of Followers? Or is someone messing around behind the scenes?

“Jan of Arc, what is your job agency?”

“Ruler.” Hei Zhen said angrily.

“Who is the fat guy down there?”

“Hehehe, that’s my benefactor.”

Hearing this question, Hei Zhen showed a hateful smile, with a little flame on her body: “Bishop Pierre Cochon, a man who has shown great kindness to me.”

really.

At this time, Xie Ming’s thoughts were cleared up. The mission world he is now in should be the first singularity in the first chapter of FGO, the Evil Dragon Hundred Years War. In this singularity, Heizhen is the last big boss, the witch of the dragon.

But since the Book of Followers brought him here, it means that the Black Zhen in front of him should be the Black Zhen he knew. It’s just that for some reason, there is no memory of being with him. Xie Ming can only think of one person who can engage in such small tricks.

The ultimate BOSS in the first chapter, one of the Demon King’s Demon Pillar, Florous.

Thinking of this, Xie Ming can probably infer a general idea.

Floros summoned Gil de Ray with the Holy Grail, and then Gil de Ray summoned Black Zhen with Jean’s body. However, Hei Zhen, who has memories of her own, would naturally not do anything to slaughter.

In the end, Floros used the Holy Grail again to seal the memory of Black Zhen, and Gil de Ray, who wanted to stop, was wiped out by Floros. At the last moment, Heizhen summoned herself using the equality contract.

If the guess is correct, it is probably such a process. have to say…..

“You are so daring, Florous!”

A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, Xie Ming thought silently.

“Hey, Saber, what are you thinking?”

“It’s nothing, Jeanne.”

Xie Ming smiled and said softly: “Don’t do slaughter or anything. Just kill the pig underneath, okay?”

“…Since you are unwilling to obey my orders, then I will let others execute them.”

Looking at Xie Ming indifferently, Hei Zhen took out the Holy Grail.

“I declare here. Your body is under my command, and my destiny rests on your sword. At the call of the Holy Grail, if you wish to follow this principle, and answer my call. I swear here. I am Hongfu Changshi (Huangquan) All evil people.

But you should serve my body with chaos and blind eyes. You are a prisoner in a cage of frenzy. I am the owner of his chains.

You come from the wheel of restraint for the seven days of the three great speech spirits! Guardian of the balance! ”

Five dark rays of light descended in front of Hei Zhen and Xie Ming.

Except for Xie Ming’s inexplicable occupation of swordsmanship, the magician Gil de Ray, who might be killed by Florence, archers, pikemen, cavalry, assassins, and berserkers all knelt in front of Heizhen on one knee .

“Listen, my compatriots (followers), there is only one order I want to give. Eliminate this country and eliminate this mistake called France!”

“Sweep the ravages to your heart’s content. First of all, start with the memorable Oro Ryo!! Whether it is a saint or a hero. Let’s dance with a frenzied spirit (mind)!!!”

“Let my hatred, my anger, and ravage this wrong country and people to your heart’s content!!!”

“You, will belong to the witch of my dragon! Under the banner of this evil dragon, the world will be burned to death!!!”

“……”

Seeing Hei Zhen who hates everything beside him, Xie Ming sighed helplessly.

“What’s wrong, Saber, are you dissatisfied?”

“Just call me Xie Ming, Jeanne.”

Xie Ming said softly: “I do not approve of massacre, nor do I like to involve hatred on other innocent people. Therefore, if you do too much, I will stop you.”

“You, are you going to betray me!?” Hei Zhen stared at Xie Ming tightly, and the followers around him who had been mad were also a little eager to try.

“No, I won’t betray you.”

Reaching out and touching Heizhen’s head, Xie Ming said softly: “I just don’t want you to do things that will make you regret in the future.”

“……..up to you.”

With a cold snort, Hei Zhen turned her head.

“Then I will do whatever it takes.”

“Also, don’t touch my head!!” He violently opened the hand on his head, and Hei Zhen gave Xie Ming a fierce look.

“Yes Yes Yes.”

Really, even if the memory is sealed, the black zhen is still the black zhen.

Come here, friends of Chaldea. Only if you come over, that damn Demon Pillar will show up.

Use your life to pay for the price of playing with the memory of my black zhen!

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