Chapter 628: Follow My Rules

It wasn't until Silent spoke that Jill seemed to finally notice such a person.

"Your Highness, who is he?"

The voice became gloomy in an instant, and it was only a moment from the excited smile to this gloomy and dangerous appearance.

Jeanne was once again sure.

The Jill that I am familiar with, my former friend, has completely changed.

This made her look a little darker.

"Since you know who gave you this opportunity to fulfill your wish, you should also know that there are rules for everything." Silent voice took a leisurely look and looked around.

He found himself without much nausea, anger.

I sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, even if some things haven't changed, some things have changed a lot.

His eyes continued to look at Jill.

"Rules? No no no." Jill shook his head, opened his hands suddenly, and said intoxicated, "That great god is completely different from the so-called gods in this world! He will not order believers to do anything It will not restrict believers from doing anything! As long as there is money and offerings, anyone can become His favorite believer, and anyone can obtain His gifts, and will not betray! It will not be abandoned! Ah! , Your Highness, you should also feel the benevolence of that god."

There was a hint of anger on Jeanne's face.

But there was also a hint of anger in the silence.

He can be sure.

From the moment the jar is opened, relevant cognitions have been input into the minds of all jar openers.

There seems to be no need to say more.

And just when Silent was about to do something, Joan of Arc seemed to be unable to remain silent any longer.

"That's it! Jill!" Her body began to flow with golden magic power, and the spear swung at Jill, "Even if it becomes like this, you should know me, Jill, whether it is me Your wish is still the duty of the ruler, and I can't let you continue!"

Following the words, the spear stabbed Jill sharply.

At such a close distance, it should have been easy to deal with a spellcaster with the excellent quality of the ruler.

However, the spear was caught.

He was easily grabbed by those dry, blood-stained palms.

Jeanne froze for a moment.

It soon became clear that what she was facing was no longer a simple caster, but a Servant who received gifts.

"Ah, how pathetic." Jill looked at her full of sadness, "Even now, are you still being controlled by that dirty and cruel god? It doesn't matter, I will forgive you, Your Highness. I'll forgive you whatever you do to me, it's all that god's fault, but ah, I'll definitely heal you!"

"No one controls me, I made such a decision based on my own will, Jill!" Joan of Arc accentuated, "I am such a person, who can take action against my former companions for my own wishes, so Stop calling me a saint."

The surge of magic power began to intensify, and a Command Spell on Jeanne's back began to glow.

She used the Command Spell directly!

The crystal of this magical power has an irresistible power over the Servants, and even a heroic spirit like Gilgamesh has to succumb to the command of the Command Spell.

The Command Spell seems to be working.

Jill's palm held the spear and began to bring the spear closer to his neck a little bit.

Suicide, that's what Joan of Arc ordered.

But when it was about to touch,

Jill's face suddenly twisted, it seemed to be a smirk, a frantic laugh, and a sad laugh, all kinds of unspeakable confusion and tears emanated from his body, sweeping Zhen Zhen in a strange form. Toku and Ryunosuke who don't know what to do next to him.

They seemed to hear the whispers of the devil at the same time.

As if there are countless crazy voices and wills trying to get into my head.

Even Jeanne released her spear, covered her ears, and took a few steps back in pain.

Confusion, anger, killing intent, self-blame, sadness...

Unspeakable emotions kept tumbling inside.

It's like emotions that don't belong to her are pouring into her mind violently.

"I finally understand, Joan of Arc, I finally understand why I got such a gift."

Jill's body was also changing. There seemed to be countless bulges in his ancient long dress that were constantly twisting, until the tentacles stretched out from the robe and danced little by little towards Joan of Arc. His voice also became crazy and hoarse:

"This is my destiny, my chance to make my wish come true. Come, Joan of Arc, come and accept my will, come and be one with me, and we shall never be apart..."

Cthulhu, this is the job transfer Jill got.

He was angry at the divine inspiration who gave Joan of Arc the destruction of his destiny. He wanted to reverse Joan of Arc's beliefs, and wanted to keep Joan of Arc by his side forever.

Normally.

Jill's wish is really possible.

This power is enough to corrode the spiritual foundation of Joan of Arc, who has not opened the jar.

Silence has been seen.

This person is just immersed in his own world, just blindly wanting the world he wants, and everything he doesn’t want is automatically excluded, he won’t listen to anyone’s words at all, and he doesn’t care about Joan of Arc at all own will.

So they ignore the rules.

Because those were the rules he didn't want to hear.

"That's it." Silent said slowly.

At this moment of opening, everything stopped.

From the flow of air, to the drifting of dust, and even the surging of magic power, everything stopped. The only thing that did not stop seemed to be the thoughts of everyone present. Jill, who had completely transformed into an ugly tentacle monster, was only a short distance away from Zhen. De was only a few centimeters short, but he couldn't go any further.

His heart was full of confusion.

How is this going?

"Being able to obtain gifts and the opportunity to realize your wish is my recognition of the strength of your wish." Silent walked in front of Jill step by step, staring into his eyes, "However, to gain strength from me, it is To obey my rules, I should have made it very clear when I gave you the power, that meaningless mass slaughter of ordinary people is not allowed - you seem to not take the rules seriously at all."

Jill couldn't move.

Can't even move the eyeballs.

But his heart began to fill with fear.

Because he felt it, felt the terrible feeling brought by the gaze in front of him.

It's that god!

This look is the same as the look behind the badge!

don't want!

Jill's fear does not come from the strength of the other party, but from his own wish, and his wish is about to come true! It's just a little bit, it's almost a little bit to let Jeanne stay by her side forever!