Solomon Who Doesn't Want to Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

"Don't worry, I will swear to protect the Master's safety."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly smiled tacitly.

Joan turned around and was about to rush to the battlefield.

"Ah, by the way, Joan of Arc, I have always wanted to ask you a question."

Before Joan left, Lixiang stopped her suddenly.

"What's the problem, Master?"

"What do you think of the profession of a doctor?"

Chapter 52 Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc

Although she didn't know why the Master would ask such a question, Jeanne of Arc answered Ritsuka's question honestly.

Being a doctor is a great profession—or so Joan of Arc thought.To be able to save human lives, heal the wounded, expel disease and pain, in Joan's view, there is no greater profession than this.

"If there is a chance, I really hope to be able to summon you."

"At that time, I will definitely answer your call, Master."

This was just a verbal promise, but in the dark, the two were connected by an invisible thread.

Joan of Arc left Lixiang and came to another battlefield.

Black Joan was right in front of her eyes.She looked different from last night, more confident, as if she had made up her mind.It looked the same as last night, and no other Servants were summoned, and it was still just me.

If there is any difference, it is the magician S behind Joan of Arc.By the way, this is where Joan of Arc is different from last night. She was originally a Servant relying on the Holy Grail, but now she has found her Master.

Could it be that there is something different about this magician?

Joan of Arc couldn't figure out the mystery. From the beginning to the end, the magician S gave people a mysterious feeling.

"Here I come, Black Joan."

"Oh, I saw it. You are really brave. You, although you knew it would be like this, I didn't expect you to come here so stupidly."

"Because I know you cannot defeat me, just as evil cannot defeat justice."

"You bastard, you're really infuriating!"

Being classified as "evil" by Joan, Black Joan's anger was once again provoked.Although he thought he was a member of the black and evil forces, but from Joan of Arc's mouth, Black Joan really couldn't bear it.

The flying dragon flag was swiped in her hand, and flames appeared beside Joan of Arc out of thin air.

Black Joan's control over the flames is as easy as breathing.Even if the pitch-black flames did not reach Joan, she still felt very uncomfortable.

The iris flag swept into the flames, and the flames seemed to be poured by a flood. The three-meter-high flames were suppressed, and Joan jumped out of it.

Black Joan passed through her own flames, the tip of the spear on the flag pierced Joan's heart, and after being blocked by Joan, it stabbed at her throat again, but it didn't work.

Joan of Arc is the prototype of Black Joan of Arc. Black Joan of Arc was born because of Joan of Arc's hatred. The two are similar aliens, and even their familiar martial arts are the same. They cannot be killed by hand alone. The opponent's.

In addition, Joan of Arc gave up the originally powerful Holy Grail, and now it is a Servant belonging to the magician S, which lowered her attributes by one level, and she was able to form an overwhelming circumference last night. Now it is almost the same as Joan of Arc. People come and go instead.

Flying dragon riders and iris flags wrapped around the two of them, and the black and white daggers collided with each other, making a crisp sound of steel.If the flames of Black Joan of Arc are like endless waves, then Joan of Arc is a towering and immovable rock, which cannot be shaken despite Black Joan's attacks again and again.

Joan of Arc nodded lightly, she felt more than capable in the attack of Black Joan of Arc, if it was only like this, the victory would only belong to her.

This small movement was caught by Joan of Arc who had been watching her all the time, and her movements became more fierce, faster and more powerful.

The magic power overflows from the short sword, it doesn't need to hit the enemy, as long as it is lightly drawn by the side, it will be like a heavy hammer.

In the eyes of Joan of Arc, it is obvious that the magic power and muscle strength of Black Joan of Arc are rising.When she raised her sword to block Black Joan's sword, the powerful magic power was counteracted by Joan's opposing magic power, but the extraordinary wrist strength made Joan's wrist feel numb. If she continuously endured such attacks, It won't take long for Joan's hands to lose strength.

However, Joan of Arc's martial arts originally came from Joan of Arc, so what's the difficulty in avoiding the most important and taking the lightest?

"Don't you understand, Black Joan." Joan's face showed holy pity, "With the will of revenge, nothing can be changed. The hatred in life should not be borne by people after death. And I never hated anyone for my own death."

"Stop looking down on people, you don't understand anything. How much do you know about the pain I endured when I was burdened with hatred, or when I was burned to death by that stupid flame!"

"No, I know. The flames you endured are still burning even after you die. I can feel that every flame not only burns the enemy, but also burns yourself."

Joan of Arc's words made Black Joan stunned for a moment, and her movements also stopped.Because Joan was right, every time she used the flame of vengeance, while burning the enemy to death, it also brought pain to herself.

The flame fueled by "evil" not only becomes more vigorous because of the evil of the enemy, but also burns Joan of Arc who was born because of the evil.

"Your flames not only burned yourself, but also burned me. If there is one person in this world who truly understands you, it must be me. Whether it is your pain or your hatred."

"I hate your superior attitude. I am the witch of the dragon, the witch of revenge, and I don't need your false pity. Just let you see clearly that my hatred is like a flame, and it will never stop!"

The sun suddenly disappeared.No, the sun was covered.

Countless flames appeared in the sky, one by two, and when they gathered together, they were like impenetrable dark clouds, which even the brilliance of the sun could not penetrate.

"The time for revenge has come!!!"

The black flames rained down like a torrential rain, and the range of the attack was not only Joan of Arc, but even the black Joan of Arc did not avoid it.

Being in it is like being in the end of the world.

However, Joan of Arc didn't feel any fear, but held up the iris flag in her hand, and the seemingly ordinary flag exuded holy brilliance.

"My banner! Please protect my people, my god is here (Luminosite Eternelle)!"

With Joan as the center, it seems to be isolated from the world. When the flame touches the sacred brilliance, the smoke disappears, and the flame of revenge becomes so fragile.