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In the face of such cherished research materials as ghouls, the researchers discussed each and every word.

Mo Yu had already brought the curious Jeanne and the restless Xuenai to another room in the research base.

"What a big research base! Is this the headquarters of the Foundation?"

Jeanne sighed and said that, like Yukinoshita, it was the first time she came to Mo Yu's research base, and she was full of curiosity about everything around her.

"It's only temporary!"

Shaking his head, Mo Yu said lightly, he was going to develop the SCP Foundation into a global organization that could face the future zombie crisis, collapse crisis, Zerg crisis, and giant beast crisis.

Although the research base given by the Mo family is good, he obviously has greater ambitions.

"Sign this!"

On the wall of the room, he touched the image that looked like a sniper symbol and three SCP symbols were engraved. Mo Yu grabbed an alloy safe from the image, and then after a complicated decryption operation, Mo Yu put the The safe was opened.

From it, I took out a dark contract book, and then took out a contract and placed it in front of Yukinoshita.

"Devil Contract!"

Staring at the demon contract in front of her, if before, she thought that Mo Yu and Joan of Arc were second-degree diseases, but now, she has seen this underground research base full of money and technology.

Knowing the terrifying identity of the Goddess Rise Ghoul.

Yukinoshita Yukino's hand holding the contract trembled.

"That! Your real name is Joan of Arc, what is your relationship with the Saint Salvation of France!?"

She pursed her lips, which had lost her blood color, and Yukino Yukino asked Joan of Arc with a struggling expression.

"Hehe... Saintess, I'm not worthy of that title, I'm just an ordinary country girl!"

Joan of Arc lowered her head slightly, and her jade hand touched her smooth cheek shyly, with an expression ashamed of being called a saint, making Yukinoshita Yukino's face stiff.

Originally, after seeing the research base and the ghouls, she thought that the reason why the blond girl dared to be called Joan of Arc was because she was a descendant of Joan of Arc, but now, listen to her tone... see her expression.

That look... It's just that, she is the Joan of Arc from hundreds of years ago!

"Aren't you Joan of Arc! You are alive, aren't you being burned at the stake!"

When Yukinoshita Yukino realized that the girl in front of her with bright blond hair like the sand of time, a holy and gentle face, and infinite warmth might be a Catholic saint in history, she couldn't maintain the calm expression on her face. . .

Chapter [-] E-Class Investigator Yukino

"Not at that time I was indeed burned to death."

Speaking of her own death, Joan of Arc did not have any obscurity on her face, nor did she see a trace of unwillingness or resentment. Her face only had piety, a kind of piety for her belief, and a piety that felt that it was her destiny to be executed at the stake. .

"Where are you now... a ghost!?"

Although the person in front of her was definitely a saint, even a ghost should be a good ghost, but Xuenai couldn't help shivering when she talked about ghosts.

"No, I'm a heroic spirit, and I'm not the Joan of Arc in your world. I'm the heroic spirit in Mo Yukou's medium-sized moon world. In our world, my existence is a force to protect mankind, a deceased person summoned by the world. , and humans call us usually to call our clones on the Throne of Heroes, that is, Servants."

"We are not complete historical figures, we are guardians condensed by human beliefs, born with history as bones and beliefs as flesh and blood!"

Jeanne explained with a smile.

"Like This……"

Although he doesn't usually read popular novels, the clever Yukinoshita still roughly understood the meaning of Joan of Arc.

In general, Joan of Arc is like a god-like existence in a shrine, a perfect saint in the fantasy based on the birth of history and human belief.

No wonder she is so pretty!

Looking at Joan of Arc's beautiful and holy cheeks, Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't help thinking.

"After you want to become friends, there are still many opportunities for you, Yukinoshita-san, you still want to sign the contract and become an official employee of our SCP Foundation!"

Seeing that Yukino and Joan of Arc were chatting happily under the snow, he silently kneaded the demon contract in his hand into a ball of paper, and then just mixed in, Mo Yu coughed and reminded.

"Forehead!"

With a stiff face, Yukinoshita Yukino reluctantly spread the demon contract in her hands again, looking at Mo Yu and questioning.

"The first article of the contract is to sign a soul contract, and I will obey you. Did Miss Joan of Arc also sign this contract!"

"No, Mo Yu and I are the master contract." Joan of Arc explained on the side, and at the same time looked at Yukinoshita Yukino with some sympathy, with a helpless expression.

Although he didn't know why Mo Yu signed this contract with Yukino Yukinoshita, the breath made her uncomfortable but it was not evil. Jeanne also said that she believed in Mo Yu very much and believed that he had his own considerations, so In this matter, he is not going to speak to Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Do I have to sign to join the foundation!?" Yukinoshita Yukino frowned, still a little unwilling to say.

She would resist signing a contract with her soul no matter how she thought about it.

"Of course!" Nodding his head, Mo Yu put a contract signed by the rest of the Foundation in front of Yukinoshita Yukino.

When he decided to rely on the power of the Mo family to establish a foundation, Mo Yu immediately found the book of the demon contract based on the memory of reincarnation.

It also made all the personnel given by the Mo family sign contracts.

It's not that Mo Yu left his parents and Mo family alone, but because he will contain and control abnormalities in the future. Some abnormalities are too tempting for humans, and not everyone can control themselves.

Moreover, Mo Yu didn't want the foundation he established to be directly exposed to the eyes of the world's major forces. Now is not the time.