The witch ladies want me to confess my love

"That's natural. I am not Jeanne d'Arc, but Jeanne d'Arc [alter]. I want to live, and not as someone's copy, pirated version, or phantom, but as my own will.

I know that if I just say that, no one will listen.So I hope to have the opportunity to rush in front of Gerrard, knock him down cleanly, and say to him what I wanted to say a long time ago:

'Thank you for giving me life, but you are disgusting.Listen, I am not a substitute for anyone. I am who I am. Stop being so self-righteous. Do you think you will be moved if you apply your infatuation to another person?I will not be influenced by memories, I will live my own life for you to see, doll?destiny?Common sense?Now I will break the shackles and show you! '"

Hei Zhen's powerful declaration ended with a faint thunder. The scene of the thunderstorm night with violent rain was finally coming to an end. It was foreseeable that Wednesday would be a sunny and hot day, a good weather for swords to drink blood. .

"Let me tell you first, I don't mind or feel guilty or anything like that, I just want to make better use of you." The girl said in an awkward tone: "My wish even I feel a little ashamed to express, so I want to save you." The friend's place of refuge was used as an excuse to lie when he made a wish to the dimensional witch.

That witch is very powerful. She saw through me right away, but she chose to uphold my lies and assigned the work to you.I wouldn’t say that if I were apologizing, I am such a willful and bad woman, it is your misfortune to meet me, but, just..."

The girl's tone was full of embarrassment. Looking from behind, the crystal clear earlobes had been dyed a light pink, and a shy blush must have spread on her face.

Fourier somewhat understood why Heizhen sat with her back to him. This girl was as proud as a cat when she showed evil intentions, but was as cowardly as a rabbit when she showed kindness.

"It's okay if you ask for some compensation." She whispered, "As long as it's not excessive."

"Is this love?"

"No! Ah, you are really just like the little girl next door. You don't particularly hate it or like it. Just like that pot of anemones, you have to deal with it carefully every day. It's so troublesome!"

The client girl quickly turned around and glared at the operator she had summoned. The water droplets on her hair were shaken away by her actions and splashed on the man's chest. The girl's face was indeed red, she bit her lip lightly and looked at Fu Li. Ye's streamlined muscles speak louder than words.

“May I know what compensation I can receive?”

"Idiot, you should think about that kind of thing yourself."

Heizhen shook her head. She stood up and walked to the door and said, "Good night, Fourier."

"Good night, Jeanne."

The bathroom door was pulled shut, and the slim figure disappeared into the door frame.Fourier closed his eyes and let the coldness of the water penetrate into his body. The indicator light on the weapon box turned red, and the red crystal blade was pushed away a little, making a trembling sound, as if it was mocking or sighing.

The next day, when Hei Zhen saw Fourier, the young operator had used some method to remove the yellow hair, removed his contact lenses, and restored his harmless appearance when they first met. The girl stuffed her costume into a bag. She was scheduled to play a supporting role tonight.

"I'm temporarily filling in the omissions of those fools. I never thought that people like me would wear beautiful clothes to please the audience. Fourier, where are you sitting?"

"The middle seat in the third row, sitting next to me, what's wrong?"

"I will watch you from the stage and burn you if you dare to laugh."

"What about the promised compensation?"

"Depending on my mood, I might not give it to you for the rest of my life."

Heizhen brought a brisk breeze as she passed by, and Fourier checked his equipment one last time and followed her through the door.It happened that the family next door also went out in a group, and they were a little stunned when they saw a "strange man" following Heizhen.

"I'm sorry before, but I used the stage name Claude Strife and came here under a new name." Fourier smiled and stretched out his hand, "My name is Baptiste Fourier."

"oh oh."

The only one who was not surprised by Fourier's change of appearance was Osh, who knew a little about Fourier and misjudged Fourier. Phoenix took his friend's arm, and the two walked away to talk quietly, looking at each other from time to time. To Fourier.

The young operator pretended not to notice. Mrs. Foer looked good today and had tidied herself up very ably. Her broken ancient sword was placed at the bottom of the food box.

"I'm going to trouble you today," Fourier said.

"It's no trouble, no trouble," the theoretical sword witch Alter looked at Fourier, "You should have dressed like this a long time ago. The young man should be more energetic and look better. Don't wash, cut, blow, iron, and dye, like What words."

Mrs. Foer's family members did not react at all. They thought this was an unusual conversation. Today Fourier and Heizhen's meals were taken care of by Mrs. Foer. It was common sense for Fourier to say a polite word.

In fact, when the Day of Woden comes to an end, a swordsman duel without grudges will start at a suitable place. Fourier listed this matter after solving Toby Gerrard, hoping that it can be perfect. Solve two things, rather than the second thing running ahead of the first thing.

That would be a shame, but his determination to wield the sword would not waver.

A woman who has been married and had children always has no scruples when it comes to topics. Before she could use her elders' three words: "How much is the annuity, have you bought a house, and when will you find a partner?" Fourier changed the topic as if nothing had happened.

"Gerald will be here tonight too," he said softly.

"What does that have to do with me?" Mrs. Foer replied coldly, "I don't know him."

How to get her pregnant daughter out of a certain taboo and embarrassing situation? The poor and respectable mother could only pretend that she had nothing to do with Gerald's family, and used lies and secrets to prevent her daughter from being forced into something. In a miserable situation.

"I mean, Mrs. Gerald is coming too."

The Sword Witch Alter was stunned, then a trace of violence ignited in her eyes, and she answered in a voice that could only be heard by Fourier: "Is it genuine? Just in time, I have a debt to settle with her, what do you think? Let's live well, I was seriously injured when I was young. Now, I think about it, it was Mrs. Gerard who stabbed me and pushed Osh and me into the river."

Chapter 23 Immediate start of performance·Inheritance

Heizhen and the girl next door both left for the final rehearsal in the afternoon. As a "family member", Fourier sat in the middle of the third row, sitting with his neighbors.

Ouch seemed to be restless. There was no security at the girls' school, so he and Fourier easily sneaked in with a box filled with props that good children should not imitate.

Starting a war in a school, looking at those flower-like female students and the results of their efforts, Osh always felt uneasy with his conscience.

"It doesn't matter, Osh. If I fail, then that man Gerrard will be blamed for everything here. And if I win, the blame will still be on the terrorist Gerrard. You will either be a passerby who is sacrificed. Either you are an enthusiastic citizen who acts bravely for justice. If the latter is the case, you will become the Charcoal Prince worshiped by countless girls."

"You make me even more uneasy when you say that." Osh muttered.

As dusk merged with night, the important figures of Orleans appeared one after another. The king without a crown, Toby Gerrard, was in the center. His wife, two sons and the most elite members of the Shinra Company poured into the chapel. It occupies the position of the door but does not block the passage of passers-by.

Fourier could feel that Gerald's eyes stayed on Mrs. Foer for two seconds, then looked at Ouch with confusion, and then stayed on him cautiously for more than five seconds.

Fourier turned around and made a gesture of taking off his hat to salute, and Gerrard also returned the salute. Kane couldn't help but trembled when he saw the person who had brought a psychological shadow to him, and then his eyes became entangled with Osh. As for The genuine Sword Witches Alonso Quijada (Mrs. Gerald) and Jota glanced at him pretending to be nonchalant, just as they had agreed.

"The man was confused," Mrs. Foer said. "We, who were supposed to be hostile, sat together calmly. Gerald is suspicious and fickle. After seeing you, he will definitely think of the possibility that you may have set an ambush. And I don’t think you can do anything here.”

"This is still a commercial secret. Please forgive me for not spoiling it. Enjoying your own story without ruining other people's fun is what a good audience should do."

"Are you not afraid that he will run away?"

"He can't run away," Fourier made eye contact with Hei Zhen near the stage, "This is fate."

Half an hour later, the school anniversary officially began. The seats in the chapel became dark, leaving only a light on the stage.Fourier watched for a while, took out his pocket watch to calculate the time, then left the seat and went to see the client. Gerald's men were hanging far behind and saw Fourier walking into the activity room of the drama department. , did not rush in rashly.

Fourier had done some help before and was regarded as himself by the students. He saw Hei Zhen sitting on the box, lonely and bored, with two calves wrapped in black silk sticking out from under her beautiful evening dress. Swinging regularly back and forth, the heels of high heels tapped lightly on the wooden box.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring a camera, otherwise I would have taken a picture of what you look like now."

"That stupid thing that shoots again and flashes?"

"Yeah, it's bulky and heavy, but it can make a moment last forever."

Heizhen noticed that the man's gaze only glanced over her shoulder. Fourier seemed to be looking up at something, so he looked towards the dome, facing the center of the stage, where something was vaguely hanging.

"What are you looking at?"

"Be prepared to take a step against Gerrard. If it is not in the right position, it may be a bit troublesome. I also placed it specifically to fit the outline of the dome. In addition, there are no lights above the stage, so I try to cover it up from the visual angle as much as possible. , I hope it won’t be noticed.”

After Fourier finished explaining, he looked back at the girl: "You don't look...well?"

"You're blind."

When Hei Zhen said this, Fourier's hand fell on her head and rubbed it gently, and the silver-gray hair passed through the gaps between his fingertips.

The girl's emotion had already changed to "!!!". If she stayed there for another two seconds, she might trigger the counterattack mark. Fourier withdrew his hand and asked nonchalantly: "Which female character did you play in "Thunderstorm"? "

"Are you stupid? The day after you came, "Thunderstorm" was killed. Now it is called "Miss Skyfire Wants Me to Confess", and there is a suffix at the end."

"Rhode Island's Love Mind War." A sidekick added what was missing from Heizhen's message.

Seeing Hei Zhen's evil expression, and when the girl's lips were opened by the plump glass lip gloss, Fourier, a despicable foreigner who had experienced many battles, turned around and ran away.

"Come back, I will give you some spoilers!"

The girl's angry voice was left behind.

On the way back, Gerald stood there holding the artificial artifact, the electromagnetic formula. Fourier's left hand dropped to his waist. The outline of the weapon box appeared in the darkness, and the indicator light flashed regularly.

"The sword is born from the light, and all enemies are frightened. That's right."

Gerald quoted the motto engraved on the sword of the protagonist Brando, the pure virgin, when he acquired the weapon "Pink Thorn" in "The Sword of the Harem" by the author Cang Bing. Fourier shrugged. He thought he was unable to reconcile with him. Such heroes are comparable.

"Before all this comes to an end, stranger, in order to thank you for playing a leading role in my plan, I can give you a chance to choose: join me, or leave here. Your commission has not been completed, but at least you Still alive," Gerrard said.

Fourier spread his hands and said: "It is enough to deceive children with such nonsense. Dear Mr. Gerard, I have been severely beaten in society, and people in society will not be defeated twice by the same trick."

"No, people in society will not stand with one sword step at a time, with their eyes aimed at my vitals, and their whole body tensed like a leopard trying to catch its prey."

Gerald said as he moved out of the way: "I already understand that you are still a child, and children naturally yearn for freedom, so they will rebel against the adult world.

It's a pity, Fourier, this world is made up of money, authority and power. You have no power, but you are a waste in the field of money and power. Just like a bird with broken wings, your power cannot fly into the sky. fantasy of freedom. "

"Can you?" Fourier asked with a smile.

"In a world of order, freedom is a heresy. I can't give you freedom, because the society I live in emphasizes order. Order is my life. You want me to give you my life. Are you kidding me?"

The flag bearer of the Shinra Group shook his head and continued: "But I guarantee that if you kneel down and pray, you will definitely get more. You kneel down, but at least you can live."

"My King of Orleans, you and your theories are out of date."

Fourier walked calmly through the path that Gerald gave way to, and said without looking back: "Compared with those specially selected fathers (seniors) of Sufayela, you really look like a country rich man. Gerald , don’t you realize that you are just a dream?”

One of the guards showed his weapon and was stopped by Gerald. The round of taunts by both the enemy and us just now did not cause much trouble to the other party. They are already accustomed to using words to hurt others, and they can also do it when facing harm from others. To feel at peace.

"Let these hyenas enjoy their last happy time," Gerald returned to his seat. "If you gain happiness from tragedy, you have to pay double the sorrow at the end. Only then can you bloom." Fine wine in an aluminum cup.”

A guard opened his mouth but hesitated. Aluminum products were once regarded as "silver from clay". However, that was more than 30 years ago. With the support of Siemens' new generator, the method of electrolyzing aluminum has been developed. Promotion, the price of aluminum has plummeted, and it has become a relatively cheap product. Moreover, a recent academic paper in The Lancet has also begun to discuss the harm of aluminum cups to users.

As Fourier said, their bosses were obsolete.

The Drama Department's new play "Thunderstorm" replaced "Miss Skyfire Wants Me to Confess~Rhode Island's Love Brain War", which has its finale at around 10 p.m. It tells the story of the "King's Staff", geology and the origin stone. A comedy story about Skyfire, a Victorian senior magician with a double degree in geology, who joins the cross-border organization Rhode Island, and the always-tired doctor with dementia.

Compared with the first-tier theater troupes in the capital, this society that is gathered together because of interests is full of loopholes. For example, the narration set up that Tianhuo's body temperature is different from ordinary people when using the source stone memory, and occasionally accidentally burns the doctor's report, or Passing by the office to call the fire alarm, etc., but during the drama, probably because of nervousness, Phoenix, who was disguised as a doctor, naturally placed his hand on Tianhuo who was pumping air into the air.

Another flaw is that for some reason, Tianhuo is set as a film with an earring in his right ear. The film is based on cats, and cats usually wear earrings as a mark after they are castrated. Generally, male cats wear left ears, and female cats wear earrings. Wear the right ear...

So the question is, has Tianhuo been castrated?

Because he paid too much attention to this problem, Fourier's energy was concentrated on the cat-ear props, which were being explored by such a crazy ray. The person who played Skyfire was a little panicked, and made more mistakes, which also caused Lapland to be played on the stage. Miss De's client puffed up her cheeks.

At around 11:20, the play came to a stumbling end, and thunderous applause erupted in the chapel.As planned, people had 40 minutes to eat, hydrate, and solve some embarrassing problems, and then at the end of Wednesday, Thursday came around and danced all night around the bonfire... It was supposed to be in this way.

All the unrelated people gradually stretched out and walked outside, including Phoenix and Mrs. Foer. Considering the weird relationship between the real and fake Sword Witch, and the relationship between Mrs. Foer and Kane, which would bring about a chain of ethical collapse, Fourier asked them to leave.

At some point, the client lady also disappeared.Fourier was not worried that she would escape.No matter where she escapes, Joan of Arc will inevitably come to a fork in the road of fate and make a choice.

Fourier and his "friends" didn't move at all, nor did Toby Gerrard's family and bodyguards. Osh and the other two people who had already gone out suddenly turned around, pulled out their pistols and held Gerrard at the door. The men shot, quickly dropped the body, rushed in with screams, and closed the door.

Fourier stood up and tapped the weapon box gently on the ground. A magnificent blue vein emerged with him as the center, sealing the space inside the chapel.

"No one can come out and no one can go out. Today is a good day for the sword to drink blood." Fourier stood up. "Toby Gerrard, I will cry with you on Thursday."

Chapter 24 Instant start·Transfer

"So that's it. Draw a magic circle on the floor and under the seat in advance without injecting magic power. Instead, wait until a specific time and use you as the magic source to infuse the magic circle into it, thus achieving the effect of trapping the person on the designated seat."

Gerard stood up, and the light blue light shattered under his feet. He used the chapel as his position and cast spells to imprison multiple targets. Maintaining it until the passers-by left was the limit of what Fourier could do. After all, he relied on Sword eats.

"Your own magic power has not been damaged. It seems that you have used the energy reserved in your weapon." Gerald looked around, "The guys in Orleans who refused to be dogs seem to have gathered here. They helped you. Well, this is not a job you can do alone."

“I’m very good at making friends out of nothing.”

"I'm curious, how did you do this?"

"Trade secrets." Fourier replied with a smile.

The reason why Fourier was able to gather all kinds of resisters is quite simple: in late January this year, after his annual vacation, he accepted the first commission of the year, to protect the family of a senator in the Senate. Afterwards, the reciprocal reward he received was a token - a token symbolizing the status of the Senate.

Tokens cannot be entrusted to others casually. In the most serious case, they will be judged to be disqualified and their political life will end.Fourier protected the lives of the senator's family, so reciprocal exchange for the opportunity to pinch the opponent's political life was a fair and equal transaction in the eyes of the Dimensional Witch.

In this country, there is only one situation in common sense when traveling from the capital Sufayera to other provinces with a Senate token, and that is when the Senate is determined to send an [Imperial Envoy] to a certain area where an abnormality occurs, and report after inspection At the center, the Senate decides which area should be "preserved", "conflicted", "deprived", or "capital punishment".

Fourier used the token to forge the identity of the imperial envoy, and framed Gerald as a cultist - although it later turned out that Gerald was even more evil than the rumors he created.Through Osh's testimony, his own display of force, and the threat of "capital punishment," he gathered this ragtag group of people, most of whom would die tonight, and he would deal with the remaining insiders, He doesn't have to worry about exposing secrets and incurring desperate revenge from regular patrons.

He didn't answer because he didn't want to waste time in the chattering fight with Gerald. When Gerald was about to say something, Fourier put the crystal blade that had lost its magic power and became transparent back into its sheath. The gray The indicator light was on, and the arc of the same color split the space between Fourier and Gerald.

The actions of the young operators were beyond the expectations of both the enemy and us. They both felt that according to the conventional thinking, the imperial minister from Sufayela and the king of Orleans would chat in front of the battle for [-] rounds, until one party scolded the other party for being incompetent and furious. Take up arms and fight.

However, Fourier did not hesitate to choose an upright sneak attack.

The young man advanced with Gray in his arms. The elite Shinra guards in front of Gerald reacted quickly. More and more double-paid swordsmen came out. The flaming sword in their hands stabbed Fourier's throat. The young operators did not dodge. Let the tip of the flaming sword pierce his throat, and the swordsman's touch seemed to pierce the air.

Before he could think clearly, his vision shot upwards, his body and head separated, and he fell into eternal darkness.

"It's a spirit!" the middle-level leader roared: "Don't fire, bullets are useless against him, attach the anti-spirit bayonet!"

The formation of the private soldiers who were trained quickly changed, and the soldiers in the front row moved from the back row to the front row against the spirit troops, and the soldiers in the front row retreated to the back row, took out the bayonets from the package and put them on... because the church has a monopoly For the spirit business, and it is not easy to deal with Gerald, it is convenient and easy to use to deal with spirit bullets, bombs, mines and even the powerful anti-spirit field artillery, anti-spirit bombers, and anti-spirit water tanks. It is not listed in the equipment list of Gerald's private soldiers.

The cross-shaped light lit up Fourier's vision in the spirit form. The vertical and horizontal overlapping patterns were given a sacred meaning. If he took this blow, he would definitely be hit on the spot continuously. died.

Fourier saw Mrs. Gerard through the gap. When he attacked from the front, all the guards' attention was drawn to the front, while Mrs. Gerard was left unattended in the darkness under the lamp.

Check your eyes and meet the right person.