I Will Rewrite Your Fate

It has been half a month since the encirclement and suppression of Qigefei. At this time, the notoriety of the Dragon Witch has resounded throughout France. Such news is spreading among the people and soldiers.

The adult who was betrayed by the country turned into a real witch to take revenge.

I believe the feelings in the hearts of all the people of France are extremely complicated. However, there is nothing more complicated than the military marshal of this era who has not yet become the Blue Beard, Gil de Ray.

What kind of feeling is it like to intersect with the young girl who you admired and followed? I believe this is only clear to him. But even so, Marshal Gil still led the soldiers to fight the dragon seed summoned by Black Zhen.

But it is a pity that human bodies are too fragile compared to dragons. Even the lowest level two-footed wyvern of the subdragon species cannot be defeated by humans.

The flame sprayed in the mouth of the flying dragon can easily burn people to ashes. The claws and sharp teeth of the flying dragon can easily tear people into pieces. But even so, the soldiers did not give in.

In order to deal with the flames, the soldiers poured water on their bodies, although they could only resist for a moment, it would also allow them to pierce the dragon with a long sword.

The battle on the city wall is a hymn of mankind, and it is also a sad song of mankind. In the face of unreasonable forces, all people can do is sacrifice themselves and strive for that glimmer of hope.

The servants summoned by Heizhen were also called demons. Even Xie Ming, Marda and Atalante, who tried their best to rescue the people, were nothing more than demon companions who destroyed their hometowns for the people of France.

However, one of the three of them was the worst emperor in history, one was a saint, and the other was a divine envoy, so naturally they would not be affected by these words. In the final analysis, Xie Ming rescued them only for the sake of not violating the principles of life, and for the sake of black zhen.

Finally, the long wait finally came to light, and the Chaldeans finally came!

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Looking at the destroyed fortress, Joan of Arc in a lavender priesthood, and a girl with short purple hair holding a huge shield, and a girl with short red hair with a small braid tied to the left side of her hair.

When Xie Ming saw them, wow, really, I don't know how to describe that feeling. It's like..... It's like a bear kid who has been messing around in his own home for a day, and finally is taken back by his parents.

"Master....." The girl with short purple hair looked a little strange: "I always feel that the gentleman next to Miss Black Joan of Arc, seeing us is like seeing a savior."

"Masiu... I feel that way too."

The red-haired girl in the orange and white combat uniform also has a dumbfounding feeling. Are you not a servant of the enemy? Why look at us like this.

Heizhen, naturally, did not notice the red-haired girl and the purple-haired girl. All her attention was attracted by her white self.

"I didn't... I didn't expect it. I didn't expect... I didn't expect this to happen. Hey. Please, can anyone pour a basin of cold water on my head. It's really bad. It's not good. I'm really going crazy." Because if it weren't, I would probably laugh to death at this funny scene!"

Xie Ming silently took out a basin of cold water from the portable space: "Either?"

"......"

"..."

"..."

Hei Zhen's face was stiff, Bai Zhen's face was strange, Vlad III and Camilla's expressions were a bit subtle, Malda covered her mouth and snickered, while the red-haired girl and Matthew had even more uncomfortable faces. In the end, what they wanted to say was spoken by a projection man.

"Do you know how to read the atmosphere!!?"

"boom!!"

Xie Ming let go in time, and a ball of flame evaporated the cold water and burned the water basin. Hei Zhenqi's pretty face flushed red: "Xie Ming, you are like this...I am!!!"

"Okay, just kidding."

Touching Heizhen's head, Xie Ming said with a light smile: "Don't bother you, you continue."

"Senior, Miss Joan. I always feel that black Joan is not like the dragon witch that everyone said..."

"I don't know why they are a little bit happy." The red-haired girl said with a strange expression.

"Ha ha ha ha...."

Bai Zhen smiled awkwardly. Seeing Hei Zhen, who had the same face as herself, was stroking her head, she always felt a little subtle.

"Xie Ming...Is that the real name of the follower? But there is no relevant person in the database....The overhead hero, or the hero from the future?"

Only the male voice who complained was talking to himself.

"I'm so bored, shut up!" Hei Zhen, who was on the fire, glared at the ponytail man who was projected next to Matthew.

"!? Wait... the console on my side is on fire!? Can the servant curse the opponent with just staring at people!?"

The projection disappeared suddenly, and one could imagine that there was definitely a sudden jump over there.

"Ahhhhhhh..."

Xie Ming shrugged: "Jan of Arc, let's stop for a while. It seems that the white Joan over there wants to say something to you. But it's weird that I called Joan of Arc and you two look at me at the same time. "

"...Senior, that male servant has reached the point."

"Well, actually I think it's weird to call two Jeans."

"Then you say, how should we solve it?"

Bai Zhen looked at Xie Ming curiously.

"Well, our black Joan is called Joan. How about your name is Jeanne? Anyway, it's also a question of translation."

"That's it, it really solves the big trouble."

With a light tap on the palm of her hand, Bai Zhen thanked him.

Wait, isn't the style a bit weird?

"Anything like this is fine!!!"

A few blue veins burst out on Heizhen's forehead: "Either Joan of Arc, or Jeanna! The village girl over there is just the residue I gave up! It's the same existence as me!!"

"No, you are Jeanne and she is Jeanne. This is very important." Xie Ming said solemnly.

"......"

"Senior, I always feel that the follower named Xie Ming said these words very meaningfully."

"Masiu, we are here to repair humanity, not to complain."

"Ah... I'm sorry, senior, because I always feel a little serious."

"Well...it seems to be the case, but we also have to be serious. This is a very serious matter."

"Yes, master."

After speaking, the red-haired girl and Matthew immediately looked at Xie Ming and others with serious expressions.

"..."

Xie Ming covered his face, Hei Zhen covered his face, and Bai Zhen looked strangely at the two companions he had just met. How does it feel that both sides seem to have a pair of partners who talk about and hold out.

"never mind......"

After being so disturbed, Hei Zhen felt that the hatred that had been burning in her heart had been extinguished. He waved his hand casually and ordered.

"Brazil the spearmen, bewilder the assassins, and kill them and the village girl."

"Jan of Arc, I have wanted to say it since just now."

Putting his hand on Heizhen's shoulder, Xie Ming said seriously: "You said that Jeanne is a village girl, but your prototype is Jeanne Dalke. If you say that, then so are you... "

"Xie Ming, don't run if you have the ability!!!"

"..."

Seeing the man who flees in an instant and the lord riding a flying dragon chasing over, Vlad III and Camilla looked at each other a little.

"Are we still fighting?"

"Fight.... They are all set to collapse, we can't collapse."

After speaking, both of them showed bloodthirsty expressions and looked at Matthew and the others.

"It always feels... well, you guys worked hard."

The ponytailed man was projected once again, and his expressions were complex to say what they felt.

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