While chewing the bun, Dr. Roman said with emotion: "Mashu, you have grown up to be a good child...bajibaji..."
"Well, this bun is so delicious...bajibaji...the child Lixiang must be very happy to know." Dr. Roman's voice felt a little worthy of beating.
"..." Mashu walked to Fujimaru Rika in silence and reported seriously, "Master, after returning to Chaldean, please prepare resources that can be fought once in advance."
She looked at Guangping with a blank expression: "Because I remember an enemy who wanted to beat him with a shield."
A little joke eased the serious atmosphere during the battle.
But there was a commotion from the French army.
"Witch - it's a witch!" The French army, who had won the battle, did not show any joy, but instead fled back to the fortress in panic.
"You guys, hide quickly, ladies over there!" A kind French soldier shouted anxiously at Fujimaru Rika and the others.
The white-armored girl stood there, silent and at a loss.
"Try to contact, the other party is also a follower, be careful." Fujimaru Rika reminded.
The white-armored girl shook her head and took the initiative to walk towards the few people.
"Master, stand behind me." Mashu was a little nervous.
"That, thank you very much, whether it is helping them heal their injuries or helping them fight off the flying dragon on both feet." The white-armored girl bowed politely, very well-educated.
"I am a doctor, this is what you should do. May I ask." Lawrence had a vague guess in his heart, but he still asked.
"The ruling, my job is the ruling, the real name."
"It's Joan of Arc." The girl named Joan of Arc said this carefully.
"Joan of Arc--!!!" The three of them became nervous in an instant.
"Joan of Arc?" Fujimaru Rika said in confusion.
Joan of Arc's eyes were slightly dim: "Some things are not very convenient to say on this occasion."
She glanced at the fortress behind her and sighed: "If possible, please let you believe me. Please, please come with me, okay?"
The three of them looked at each other a few times.
In the end, Lawrence and Mashu's eyes were focused on Fujimaru Rika.
Rika thought for a moment and blinked: "This is an opportunity, and it is also a clue."
Fufu lay on Mashu's shoulder: "Chi, chirp!"
It is expressing favorability for Joan of Arc.
"I have no objection. Although she is a servant, she is very weak, and her real name is Joan of Arc... Try to inquire about the situation." Dr. Roman also expressed his own opinions.
"So, Miss Joan of Arc is?" Fujimaru Takika asked.
"Yes." Joan of Arc smiled very gently and confidently.
"Let's go."
"Thank you for your trust, this Lord."
......
Orleans.
Inside the huge castle.
"Gill, I really want to sense that two more followers entered the realm of France." Joan of Arc, who was different from the one who met with the Chaldeans, was wearing black armor and white-haired, said to Gill de Ray, his tone full of impatientness and disgust.
Her job is like another Joan of Arc, which is [Ruler], that is, [Rader].
The ruling can detect the location and real names of other servants and is the referee of the Holy Grail War.
"Do I need to send my crazy servants to kill them? My Saint Virgin." Jill de Ray's eyes were still rolling out, scary but full of fanaticism.
"...No, these servants were obviously crazy about me, but only a few were willing to truly obey my orders. I'll go there in person." Joan of Arc stood up from the throne and walked to the gate.
She turned her back to Jill de Ray and said, "Using the double-crazy berserker to maintain the evil dragon as soon as possible, always deal with some miscellaneous fish, and the group of servants who were brought over by the suppression force were always as slippery as loaches. I felt a little bored."
"I understand, my holy virgin." Jill de Ray said with a smile, "Then, although I can't walk with you, please bring the crazy swordsman, the crazy spearman, the crazy cavalry, and the crazy darken hidden man."
"Although I don't need these things... but since it's your suggestion, I'll take these trash with me." Joan of Black turned his head and smiled, "You won't let me down, Jill."
"Of course, my holy virgin." Gil de Ray saluted respectfully.
"...I hope so." Black Joan of Arc jumped on the dragon's back, and the other four crazy servants also jumped on the dragon's back, and several people rode the dragon out.
......
On the official road somewhere.
A group of flying dragons are fighting against three girls.
"Ahhh, it's true. I was inexplicably summoned to this era. There is no Master yet. There is only two of you who follow me. What is this? Fighting is not something that idols should do!" The girl with two horns on her head was crying while waving her spear (?).
"Shut up!" Qing Ji, wearing green clothes, was almost clamored to death by this man. "I'm listening to your complaints all the way, can't I be as quiet as Simon!"
Qingji waved a flame with her fan and forced a flying dragon to retreat.
"Simon is indeed very quiet, but it is already a little weird, okay?" Elizabeth Bartori, the girl from Dragon Horn, said angrily.
The girl called Simon was wrapped in black gas and was lying on the neck of a flying dragon with two feet. As the flying dragon struggled in horror, she bit a big hole in the neck.
Qing Ji:......
Elizabeth:...
"Is this the blood of the dragon... Bah bah bah bah, this is not a dragon at all, it's really unpalatable." Simon vomited twice, frowned, and said seriously.
"Ahh, how much I want to really drink your blood..." She knelt on the ground and sobbed, not caring about the new flying dragon coming from behind.
"Hey, Simon!" Elizabeth was about to remind him when she saw the girl Simon climbing onto Feilong's back again, and whispering to her neck like a phantom.
"Why don't you say that Simon Jiang is also a heroic spirit? Take care of yourself more." Qingji sneered.
"You bastard country squirrel! Salamander!"
"Hahaha, I'm a real dragon, not a lizard!"
Kiyoji and Elizabeth are almost fighting.
Simon on the other side.
No, it should be said that it is a vampire hero, with the introduction of Berserker and Simonetta Catanio Vespucci.
He is vomiting out the dragon blood that he had just ingested.
Looking at his hands with tears in his eyes, his expression a little aggrieved.
"Ahh, why am I indifferent to all blood, but as a vampire..."
"How much I want to really drink your blood, my lover, ahh..."
“Guliano…”
Chapter completed!