The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

Different from the purpose of the incubators, they are not for the huge energy transformed by despair, but for the almost limitless opportunity to make a wish compared to the imagination of ordinary people.

Different from the incubator's methods, they chose to use coercion and threats directly to achieve their goals.

Don't look like a female class, it's really tricky.

Moreover, compared to the incubator's confidant's serious troubles, these wicked girls seem to be just a disease of moss, but if they are not handled properly, it will definitely affect the underlying laws of the entire planet.

(If Chubby is a typical big capitalist who squeezes the surplus value and has all kinds of yin and yang contracts, then these villains are scammers who borrow other people's identity data and various online loans, making people inexplicably indebted)

It's just that there are no small difficulties in arresting them.

Unidentified, unknown location, unknown appearance.

The only thing that can be used as a clue is the vague and complicated pattern on the chandelier that can be seen in a corner of the victim's line of sight.

In this era, such luxury accessories are basically handicraft products completed by small workshops led by individuals, and in terms of their luxury, they can be purchased from the ground, and if necessary, they are obviously not the shabby households among the nobles.

Ying An copied the pattern on the chandelier from memory, then folded the parchment and stuffed it into a pigeon's foot.

The gray pigeon drew a vigorous arc in the air, leaped into the sky in the wonderful arc of spreading its wings, and disappeared.

He looked at the sky for a long time, as if he saw a pigeon going away.

Then, from the sleeve, he took out a piece of parchment that was actually painted with patterns...

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Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

The hurried figure, and the dusty robe.

At this time, it was already the fifth day after leaving Domremy Village.

In the open doors of the village, he smelled the smell of blood not yet healed.

The smell of blood was very strong, and as a person who lived in the troubled times of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States, he could easily judge that this should be a sign that it would still exist after the deaths of dozens of people.

His heart was shocked.

Even though he was quite confident in the defensive barrier he had set up at the school, he still stepped up his pace all of a sudden, eager to get there.

With his foot strength, this distance is only about ten seconds away.

He saw the Burgundian soldiers whose throats were severed by sharp tools and died on the muddy ground, and also saw the newly erected tombstones.

Naturally, there is tension in my heart, speculation, and vigilance.

Pushing open the school gate, according to the study time he usually arranges for the children, this time should be the literacy course.

In the classroom, there were a few small children sitting sparsely. The teacher who taught them the syllable had a bandage on his left arm, his face was ripped open, and he looked quite embarrassed.

His arrival naturally attracted the attention of the children.

The children didn't care about the class, their little heads were gathered around him, chattering, and some girls even couldn't help crying and their little faces turned red.

He had no choice but to comfort them, and then roughly restored what happened three days ago from the children's mouths.

"John, you mean the soldiers just showed up out of the blue?"

Ying An asked the more stable boy who couldn't speak three sentences a day.

"Yes, principal." John's expression was a little dazed because of his young malnutrition, but his thinking was very clear: "Father said that neither he nor his teammates saw any traces of the Burgundians moving forward. It's like hitting a rabbit that was digging a hole and jumping out suddenly."

"It's thanks to Jeanna's new friend to beat those villains away."

Nora on the side muttered, "If only I could learn magic sooner."

The girl's muttering is quite informative, and Ying An can figure it out after just a few casual questions. Judging from the envious eyes of the girls, the identity of the new friend Liz the Magical Girl is probably not weak. .

Ying An also immediately felt that after suddenly facing such an enemy attack that faced death directly, the children's sense of expectation for that kind of power within reach suddenly rose.

If the incubator appeared in front of them at this time and wanted them to sign a contract, they would probably agree faster than anyone else.

It is human nature to like leisure and hate work.

But Ying An still wants to sigh, the incubator's insight into human nature is indeed quite accurate.

He seemed to have foreseen the scene where Joan, a silly child, signed a contract with the incubator.

"Where did Jeanne go?"

He asked seemingly casually.

"In church, Headmaster."

John replied, just a voice, very softly.

"Her sister, too badly injured... died."

……

In front of the small tombstone, Joan knelt devoutly and prayed.

Beside her, the black-haired girl just looked at the sky quietly without making any sound.

"Liz, people are mortal."

"……Yes."

"What about the magical girl?"

"It's the same." The girl named Liz's eyes were cold: "When a magical girl dies, she only wants to stay in a quiet corner."

That way, it probably wouldn't hurt anyone.

"At that time, if I agreed to Lord Angel, maybe it would be fine."

Joan looked at the tombstone in front of her, and there were not only tears in her eyes, but something else.

It was because of her refusal that she suffered so much after her sister died of her own impotence.

If all goes well, the principal said that she will be able to master the magic power in three years, but she feels that she can't wait for such a long time.

"Talut." On the tombstone, the pure white and red-eyed beast sat quietly: "If you pray, no matter what kind of miracle can come true, even if it is the sister who was brutally killed Resurrection, or even the complete erasure of the fact that the village was attacked, is also possible."

"But ah, Talut. Even if you save everything now, if you suffer from the same tragedy again, you will lose again. Next time, it may be your parents, your brother, or even your father. Friend, is it okay even so?"

Cupid's figure is hidden in the shadow of the church eaves, half of which is light and half is dark.

"No matter where you live in France now, such things are commonplace."

"The country is still in darkness, in darkness without a ray of light."

"Master Angel, I have already considered it."

Joan cut off her long braid with a dagger.

"I don't want the same tragedy to happen to anyone."

"So, even if I'm punished by the principal, I... still want to be, become a magical girl."

Really, really sorry.

"Really? Then Tarut, what you... expect..."

Snapped!

It was like a large-caliber bullet from a sniper rifle that shot straight at the watermelon.

In front of Joan of Arc and Liz, Cupid's body exploded into pieces, white and red shattered into a puddle.

Followed by several applause.

"Excellent words..."

"But it's daring to play deceit in my presence, Incubator."

Chapter 286 Chapter 56 Dao Xin

"Kuppy?!"

Liz's reaction was not unpleasant, but in the blink of an eye, she changed into a rather sexy black navel-baring dress during the holy light time, but before she pulled out the silver dagger on the skirt, she His body couldn't move.

"Please don't act rashly, girl."

Someone snapped his fingers habitually, and the thread of shadow under his feet disintegrated into pure magic power in a flash of light.

"Why don't you make it clear who broke the protective barrier outside the village?"

"And why don't you make it clear what kind of ending you arranged for them?"

"Finally, the disputes in this country... It's better to say that since the split of Rome, all the wars on this land have basically something to do with you, don't they?"

Ying An's fingers hooked the incubator's soul forcefully, and said coldly.

Click, there was a sound like crystal shattering in the void.

"So there is another guest."

Looking across the space that seemed to be cracked, Ying An seemed to be convinced that the other party had bad intentions. With a squeeze of his right arm, the air flow was turbulent, like a meteor hitting the ground, like a disaster from heaven.

The right fist was raised high above the head, between the fist and the imprint, the light above the head was like a canopy, and the surrounding space was sealed when it was swung, bang!

A punch from top to bottom, just like that, hit the air.

Crash, crash, crash!

The big tendon of the arm trembled three times in succession, and the force of thoughts as powerful as a river squeezed into the cracks in the space along with the shocks.

A light blue figure, like a ball being hit, was sent flying out of the void.

How could he be so overbearing?

The woman who was shaken out of the space was full of shock and fright. The words and deeds of the other party were completely inconsistent with the data she collected, and she was surprisingly arrogant. Suddenly resorted to a murderous and awe-inspiring move.

When a certain person saw the other party appearing, he didn't stop for half a second because of the other party's beauty. Instead, he took advantage of the situation, took half a step, and punched out again.

With this punch coming, a dream flickered in the woman's eyes, and her mind was alert. Suddenly, she was about to fly up, and a sudden and complicated magic barrier had already blocked her.

But it's too late!

Like bubbles under the light, gorgeous and illusory, this dreamy punch directly penetrated all of her defenses, discarding the false and preserving the true, boo!With a slap, it hit her lower abdomen.

The huge impact of this punch made her Soul Gem darken, and the protective rune dissipated instantly, and then the magic robe also burst, and finally hit the white flesh of the lower abdomen firmly. The woman's body was beaten like a big shrimp, arched.