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"Janet!" A voice from not far from the village made Joan's body freeze.A trembling in the spine, a complex emotion between joy and chills.It was a very scary and a very nostalgic sound.

She looked back, almost in disbelief.This is just a dream, the power of Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm.However, the degree of consistency between the person in front of her and the person in Joan's memory almost made her forget a fact.

The person who calls herself by her childhood nickname is a gentle and amiable woman.

"mom!"

Shakespeare, who watched this scene silently, went away completely.

As he expected, Joan of Arc began to waver.When such a heartwarming scene reappears, and after a similar decision is made again, will the legend of Joan of Arc continue to be staged?

"It's time to see someone else."

He has everything similar to the protagonist Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, the story of that man, the past of that man, the things that man is least willing to face, and he is also looking forward to it.

Chapter 210 IX The Despair of Mediocrity

Compared with Joan of Arc's "experience your own life well", Shakespeare's attitude towards Weston is different.

At the very beginning, he took out a page of 6 words described by inspiration in just five or six minutes, and flew to the field where Weston was standing.

After all, he is the villain of his book.

And there is a fact that no one can ignore, the past of this man is a blank.He knew the history of Joan of Arc very well, so he naturally knew how to arrange it.

But Juggernaut is completely different, he can't simulate the past of this man, so he has to trigger the 'condition' by himself, and finally reach the fact that even he himself has ignored.

When that page of paper floated in front of Weston, Weston found that his thinking and consciousness were no longer dominated by himself.

To be more precise, he is like Joan of Arc and Laidicia, the personality that dominates daily actions is hidden in the dark, and an irrelevant personality controls the body, and he can only observe the things in front of him like watching a movie. Everything, but unable to control the actions of his body.Weston believed that Shakespeare's piece of paper combined with the other party's inherent enchantment, forced him to be assigned to a certain role, and began to act.

Weston tried to open the magic eye and analyze the inherent barrier itself, but there was still no response from his body.

This was the first time he encountered such a thing.The most difficult thing in his life was that he was stabbed in the back by Ji Ji in military uniform, and was forced to be pressed down by Freya and suffered all kinds of humiliation.

【It's useless, before you admit yourself, before you pursue the past, you can only wander like this...】 Shakespeare's voice came, and his figure also appeared in front of Weston.

Shakespeare is anxious that the surrounding scene has not yet undergone the transformation that Joan of Arc has.

My own stage Noble Phantasm, which forces the world to follow the script and stage the story, has the same coercive power as the inherent barrier.

If the other party agrees with the conditions described in the "five hundred words" and cooperates with the external environment, the Juggernaut can play the role of the "big villain" with his own will, and then through this, he will use his will to erode the world and reproduce what the Juggernaut is most unwilling to recall things.

But the other party has no interest in the past, that is another matter.

"It seems that I can only get out of it by 'solving the puzzle'. The past and so on... can be accepted anyway!" Weston said to himself.

As this sentence fell, Shakespeare opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were excited, full of joy.

Has this one started too?

The blazing sun, towering skyscrapers, red, yellow and green stop lights, zebra crossings on the sidewalk, and crowded crowds.

The black-haired young man stood on the edge of the zebra crossing, and Shakespeare stood opposite him, looking at everything around him in amazement.

"People, a lot of people... What's going on with these people? These strange outfits. And this little girl who ran out in boxers, she's too shameless..." Shakespeare hugged his head and shouted, this time Behavior, I'm afraid, is also the artist's soul with more artistic elements.At least Romania in the 21st century is conservative, but the wave of the times of "We don't want tradition, we want to do AI" has already appeared in the United States.

Shakespeare was astonished at just this brief observation.

Undoubtedly, the world of Juggernauts is an era beyond their current world, but compared to the 'small rectangular square' in the hands of young people, the action of replacing mobile phones by pointing at their ears is obviously better than the computer PC he got in Romania And the like have gone through more 'evolution' things.

There is also the good news about the observatory [Welcome the United Nations scientific team to land on Mars to explore human energy] on the huge screen in the mall, and the helicopter in the sky sprays cool rain.

"Is this really the future world..." Shakespeare couldn't help but think of what the Juggernaut said when he was in the forest, "I may be the Juggernaut from 2038..." and so on.

These words were quickly confirmed in Shakespeare's mind.

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"...Is it actually true? A person from the future world." Shakespeare stood there speechless.

In this moment of shock, too many inspirations emerged in his heart.Shakespeare wished he could get rid of it all and go back to his study to take notes.But he also knew that if he left like this, he would probably be cut in half when the Sword Master came out.

With inexplicable thoughts, Shakespeare no longer only cared about watching the Juggernaut's past.He felt that it was necessary to take a good look at everything left over from this era.In this way, even if he leaves, he can be regarded as a 'writer who travels through time and space', right?Just thinking about it makes me very excited.

The green light on the zebra crossing was on, and before Shakespeare could recover, he was bumped by the crowded team and walked forward unconsciously.

The Juggernaut on the opposite side was also walking towards him. Compared with that invincible gaze, the Juggernaut at this moment had a completely different gaze.

Shakespeare took a good look around and noticed a similar feature.

"these people……"

Indifferent?

Everyone lowered their heads and played with the 'little rectangle', even on the zebra crossing. It seemed that they had already gotten used to the fact that no cars would pass by the green light, but didn't they think about 'overtaking'?

Either this is a world where order has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, or this is a world where 'others live or die has nothing to do with me'... Shakespeare thought to himself.

He continued to observe, and found that no one cared about the surrounding situation. Some people were walking on the road wearing headphones, and some were even walking with their eyes closed. He didn't know whether they were tired or pretending to be profound.

The crowd is filled with an invisible indifference, indifferent to the surrounding situation, even in the eyes of the young people, there is a kind of insensitivity, and some of them are "fear of being considered special" and imitate those who play with small long squares, Take out the same thing, point it with your thumb casually, and don't really know what to look at.

Observing this point does not need to be seen through someone bumping into someone. As a person born in a different era, Shakespeare felt the difference in the social atmosphere when he arrived here.

In Shakespeare's opinion, the only people who have color in this world are those children who act like a baby without caring about other people's eyes, right?

"Group pressure can correct the outcome of things. When everyone is the same, you want to be that special person, you only get strange looks. This is just a curious look at first, and then it becomes pointing. In the end, the development of the vicious circle may even turn into malicious slander..." Shakespeare and the Juggernaut passed each other, reaching one side of the road and the other side of the road.