One Hundred and Sixty One "Saint" And "Witch"
In the audience hall, two identical girls were fighting fiercely.
"Hehe...haha...hahahahahaha!"
As always, the witch laughed with sarcasm and ridicule, as if she was blaspheming the other party, provoking the other party, and more like planning to play with the other party thoroughly, her figure was like a shadow, and the evil flag in her hand seemed to be flying in the air Like phantoms one after another, they repeatedly swung at the enemy with the same appearance in front of them, setting off strong winds one after another.
"Well…!?"
The girl's expression froze, her brows were full of solemnity, and she quickly raised the holy flag in her hand to block the incoming attack.
"Clang!"
The collision of flags and flags burst into flames, making the force of the impact suddenly appear like a spiral air current.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
The girl adjusted the angle of the block, and blocked the witch's attacks as if she was not changing, while still retreating, keeping a distance from the witch.
But the witch continued to bully her unreasonably, with a sneer on her face, and the evil flag in her hand flew across at an astonishing speed, and swung it towards the girl.
The two fought fiercely like this, one was full of aggression, the other focused on defense, fully showing their different personalities.
However, Luo Zhen also saw it.
"The witch has the upper hand."
There is no doubt that the power of the witch is powerful.
Even if Luo Zhen uses the master's authority to detect the ability value,
The stats of this witch are quite high, comparable to Saber in Fuyuki City, there is no problem at all.
Although I don't know what the witch's Noble Phantasm is, but I don't know if it is related to the
On the contrary, the girl who fought fiercely with the witch seemed a little weak, and her ability value was not considered to be a first-class follower, and her strength was not strong. She was like a novice who had just become a follower. Only when you are immature, you will fall into the defensive.
Of course, this kind of weakness refers to the perspective of the follower.
From a human point of view, that girl is undoubtedly quite powerful as well.
Therefore, in the face of the witch's onslaught of fire, the girl defended with all her strength, and she defended it tentatively.
On closer inspection, although the girl has the same appearance, the same body type, and the same attire as the witch, there are still many differences.
The witch's body was all pitch-black, as if she was voicing a curse, or resenting something, full of an ominous aura, even her color was ominously pale, she didn't look like the rumored saint of salvation at all. female.
On the other hand, the girl held a sacred white flag, and her attire was a combination of dark blue and pure white like a saint, her color was bright gold, and her expression was full of awe and determination.
That way, just now is a saint.
If it is said that the person in front of him is the saint who saved France, then Luo Zhen absolutely believes it.
"Is she the real Joan of Arc?"
When this thought flashed through Luo Zhen's mind, he immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of the witch.
"Who is that witch?"
Luo Zhen only had this thought in his mind.
At this moment, the battle situation in the arena changed.
"Clang!"
Under the onslaught of the witch, accompanied by a burst of sparks, the girl finally couldn't hold on, and the holy flag in her hand was bounced away.
"ha!"
The witch immediately waved the black flag in her hand, swung it around, and slammed it heavily on the girl.
"Boom!"
Amidst the muffled sound, the girl let out a muffled groan, and her whole body was thrown into the air, and rolled to the ground. After rolling out for a long time, she held up her palms, flipped over, and stood up.
"Hahaha…"
The girl began to gasp, and knelt down on one knee.
However, the girl's eyes are still full of awe and determination, and the strength of holding the holy flag has not slowed down in the slightest, and she is staring at the witch tightly.
In this regard, the witch just insulted the other party.
"What's the matter? Is this not enough?" The witch stabbed sharply: "I thought you could do something by sneaking in when there was chaos outside, but it turned out to be nothing more than this level, and this is your salvation." the saint of this rotten country?"
Hearing this sentence, Luo Zhen's heart moved, and he looked at the girl.
"really…"
Known as the saint who saved the country, the most famous saint in the world, a saint who was burned at the stake a few days ago and died long ago—Joan of Arc.
"She is Jeanne..."
Moreover, it was Joan who was summoned in the form of a Servant.
Luo Zhen's previous guess was correct.
"Joan of Arc was indeed summoned to the era before her death."
However, what was summoned was not the black Joan of Arc who was ravaging the whole of France, but the real Joan of Arc.
Under such circumstances, the other party silently hid in the dark, looking for an opportunity, and sneaked in when Luo Zhen and the others had a war with the witch, right?
When Luo Zhen was thinking this way, the saint --- Joan of Arc also spoke.
"……who are you?"
Joan bit her lip, staring at another existence that was reflected like a mirror but completely different from herself, and spoke in a clear and moving voice.
"Why do you do such a thing?"
The so-called "this kind of thing" naturally refers to the fact that the witch ravaged the whole of France.
"If you are really me, then you should know that this is our motherland, do you really want to destroy this place?"
Joan made this question.
but…
"...I thought you were going to say something, so it was such a stupid thing?"
The witch looked at Joan as if she were looking at an insignificant bug.
On his face, the evil smile of sarcasm, ridicule, and contempt still exists.
"Ask me why I do such a thing? I want to ask you, why can't you do such a thing?"
The witch vented loudly.
"Think about everything we have done for this country, and think about everything this country has done to us, can you still ask why!?"
In order to save the motherland, the saint came out of her hometown, starting from an ordinary village girl, resolutely took up the banner, led the army, and saved the country.
How much hard work, persistence and struggle are needed?
But what did France do to this saint?
"They let us be captured!"
"They let us be framed!"
"They even sat back and watched us being sent to the cross and burned to ashes by the fire!"
"Now, you actually ask me why I did such a thing?"
The witch uttered curse words.
"Of course it's for revenge!"
"Revenge on this country, the people of this country, and everything that is owned by the people of this country!"
"This is the reason why I appeared in this world!"
The witch finally expressed her purpose and her own thoughts.
But hearing this, Jeanne was silent.
There is neither hatred nor confusion on that delicate pretty face, but only endless sadness.
"Enough, please stop."
Joan of Arc spoke with compassion.
"If you really are me, then stop."
This is a request made by the saint to another self.
because…
"—"I"—had no thought of revenge at all. "
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