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“............"

Coming back to his senses from that holy smile, Bai Ye couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Everyone knows, 'Joan of Arc's words will definitely say so'..."

Although she was made a saint by later generations, Joan of Arc herself would never consider herself a saint.

Joan of Arc frowned slightly when she heard this, sighed in distress, and did not refute his words, took a step, jumped directly from the branch, landed on the ground, and then raised her head.

"Thank you tonight, although your words are not very correct, but they are very good, at least my mood is much better!"

Joan of Arc raised his head, looked at Bai Ye, and then showed a smile that didn't have much of a smile, "So, the thing you did to Black Joan of Arc, for the sake of you not intentionally, I can not pursue "Six Zero Seven". "

With that, she turned around, turned her back to Shirao, and walked towards the camp, walking much brisker than before.

On the branch, Bai Ye was stunned, and laughed a little helplessly, "Then thank you so much..."

............

The next morning.

The crowd quickly got up from the camp and prepared to leave the place and march towards Lyon.

It's just that the closer they get to Leon, the more living corpses are attacking everyone, although it is not a big problem for everyone, but this phenomenon makes them have some bad conjectures.

Around noon, the crowd finally crossed the forest and came to the vicinity of the city called Lyon.

However, their conjecture happened to be an unfortunate come true.

The town in the distance was almost in tatters, as if in ruins, as if it had been ravaged by some monster.

"Roar, ah——!"

Hovering around the town, a large number of bipedal wyverns immediately roared and pounced when they saw the crowd.

"As always, there is nothing new in the lineup, let's just send them to hell neatly!" Amadeus raised his baton and used his unique musical magic.

Without any hesitation, Joan of Arc, Matthew and the others rushed towards the bipedal wyvern, and it didn't take long to wipe out all these remaining wurms.

Step inside the city.

"Dr. Roman, please scan the life reactions in this city!" Matthew whispered to Roman.

Roman shook his head, "It has been scanned, no humans have survived, this town has been completely destroyed!"

“............"

Several people fell silent, and Mary's eyes were undisguised with sadness.

"Wait a minute, the one in front of you who detected the Servant's reaction was very weak, as if he was seriously injured!"

After hearing Roman's words, everyone was in good spirits, suppressed the emotions in their hearts for the time being, and hurriedly ran towards the castle in front.

Inside the castle.

In a dark room, following the instructions of Dr. Roman, everyone quickly found this place and found the servant located in the castle.

“...... This injury is too serious!" Joan of Arc frowned deeply, feeling quite tricky, "Moreover, this curse is even more tricky than this injury!"

On this servant's body, there are not only vertical and horizontal injuries, but also a curse that exudes an extremely ominous aura.

"I can help him recover from his injuries, but this curse is too strong for me to do alone..."

Hearing Joan of Arc say this, everyone felt troubled.

Even Joan of Arc, who is a saint, feels that this curse is tricky, then they are even more helpless, and it is rare to find the servant of the dragon slayer, but they didn't expect such a situation.

"In that case, what about the dragon?" said Mary, with some difficulty in cheering.

"Hmm——!"

As if the voices of the crowd had woken him up, the male servant opened his eyes, and the weak state was clear to everyone.

“...... Thank you for your thoughts... But unfortunately, I can't help much, I'm really sorry. "

It was a rather handsome male servant, with long silver hair and green pupils, quite tall and strong, wearing an armor that Bai Ye felt very familiar, and the skin of his body was accompanied by mysterious green lines...

At this moment, he woke up from his slumber and looked at everyone, but he showed an apologetic wry smile.

This person, just by looking at his words and deeds, can be seen that he is a very humble person.

Bai Ye looked at the armor, but he couldn't help but smile slightly, remembering that when he was in the dungeon world, because he had to face unknown dangers, he also had that armor with very strong defensive power, and it did come in handy later.

"Oh no! there's a super powerful reaction approaching your side!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, Roman's obviously shocked words also reached everyone's ears, "It's the evil dragon Fafnir! And Black Joan of Arc, and the other four servants!

"Fafnir...!"

When the seriously injured male Heroic Spirit heard this name, his eyes moved, became sharp, and he immediately struggled to get up, but the heavy injury made it difficult for him to continue, and his face turned pale.

"It's only a shame that this is happening at a time like this," lamented Mary.

No one can be happy at this time.

Bai Ye shrugged his shoulders, but smiled slightly, "Okay, don't be so pessimistic, isn't it just a curse?"

Saying this, 4.5 Bai Ye's hand flickered, and several glass test tubes appeared in his hands, filled with potions of various colors.

"If this doesn't work, there's this, this and this, all of which are potions for damning the curse... Why are you looking at me like that?"

............

"Roar, ah, ——————!!!"

A loud roar like thunder instantly spread throughout the town, and the huge evil dragon waved its wings and flew into the city, followed by a large number of bipedal wyverns.

And on the back of the evil dragon, a dark figure of a girl stood there, looking at the town with a condescending smile on her face. _

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