The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"The devil must be a devil from hell!"

"Hurry up!"

The soldiers uttered vile curses and howls, defined what they did not understand as tricks played by wicked fiends, and at once abandoned their companions, and slapped their horses on their bellies and fled.

But running away is also futile.

After all, Zhai Nan has enough reasons to deal with them just because of their bad words to Hei Jeanne and the others just now.

A gust of wind blew against them, and there was a series of muffled sounds.

"Those are probably the last soldiers. It seems that they have been involved in a rather troublesome incident." Zhai Nan withdrew his hand, and the howling wind gradually subsided.

"Let's go see what's going on with Artoria."

After saying this, Zhai Nan raised his footsteps and was about to leave.

With Artoria's strength, even if there were thousands of these soldiers, they would not be her opponents.

However, when he had walked a few steps, he found that Joan of Arc hadn't followed.

At this moment, the girl with hip-length white hair was staring at the dead soldier closest to her.

The golden eyes reveal a gaze that makes people palpitate.

Zhai Nan had seen it before.

That was the first time he summoned Joan of Arc and refused to obey his discipline, knowing the hatred and anger he felt when he was about to succumb to the god Hestia.

"Jeanne, it's okay, we should go."

Zhai Nan patted the girl on the shoulder.

"...Don't call me that name, I'm not that hypocritical Joan of Arc, call me Black Joan!"

Feeling the light pressure from her shoulders, Joan of Arc's eyes regained clarity.

She slapped Zhai Nan's palm off pretending to be disdainful, and then walked forward on her own.

"Brother...what's wrong with her?" Esther tilted her head in doubt and asked.

"Probably that's coming."

Zhai Nan joked, but soon he saw that Joan of Arc was staring at him "seriously".

"Come here quickly? Believe it or not, I left you there."

"Let's go." Zhai Nan showed a helpless laugh, always feeling that he was bringing Joan of Arc, just like bringing a child who is sometimes arrogant.

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In the room illuminated by the flames, two armored soldiers lay at Artoria's feet, their hearts were pierced together with steel.

Even if it's just an ordinary iron sword, it can play a powerful role in Artoria's hands.

"Mmm... Mmmmm—!"

The other one was firmly tied to a pillar with a thick rope, and his mouth was blocked by a ball of dirty cotton cloth.

"Artoria, we have already dealt with all the soldiers outside." As soon as Zhai Nan came in, he saw two corpses lying on the ground, and Arturia who was standing aside and looking at the two girls on the ground .

"Master, you are here. I saved this girl from this brutal soldier just now, but her sister..."

Arturia bowed her head in apologetic manner and said.

"It's not your fault, it's just that we came late." Zhai Nan looked at the little girl who was kneeling on the ground and crying next to a woman who was lying on her back, her eyes fluctuated slightly.

He then came to the girl lying in a pool of blood and put his hand on her punctured abdominal wound.

"I might be able to save her."

Because the pierced part was not the key point, she is only dying due to excessive blood loss140.

Then, a faint white light emerged from Zhai Nan's hand, suppressing the light of the fire, and the girl dressed as a nun recovered quickly from the wound in the white light.

Holy Light has a very good effect on healing physical wounds.

So, at the moment before death, Zhai Nan pulled her back from the gate of hell.

"Sister? Sister! You... are you awake?"

The young girl at the side witnessed the "resurrection" of her own sister, and her eyes immediately revealed incredible gazes.

"Janet, you... that's great that you're okay."

The awakened woman's face was pale, and she slowly raised her right hand to stroke the girl's face with extra force.

But then, he passed out again.

"Sister? Sister!"

Seeing her sister closed her eyes again, Janet screamed in shock.

But at this moment, a hand reached out to stop Janet who continued to shake her.

"Don't worry, your sister just fainted now, if you shake her like this again, maybe you can really shake her to death." Zhai Nan pulled the girl up from the ground, and then Arturia passed out Catherine was hugged to a wooden bed.

Black Joan watched all this quietly, unable to speak for a long time. .