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"Sanction! He must be sanctioned!"

Thinking of this, Takeichi Hanheita's back began to sweat.

As the commander-in-chief, he went to the front line to collect intelligence. Throughout the history books, he had never seen such a bold and unrestrained character. If such a terrible general was allowed to go back alive to lead the army...he didn't dare to think about it any longer!

"He must be killed! For our country! For our land! We must kill him! Heaven must kill him!"

"It must be punished by heaven."

Gui Xiaowulang also nodded repeatedly, obviously seeing the seriousness of this matter.

"But here comes the question, how should we punish?"

"This……"

Takeichi Hanpeita choked again.

The gibberish went back again, but it was still stuck at the most critical point - they all knew that they should be punished by heaven, and that the stranger must be killed, but how could they do it?

Or, could they really fight?

But just as Katsura Kogoro and Takeichi Hanpeita stared at each other again, Charles on the side spoke.

"This is also the purpose of my coming this time, to help you people with lofty ideals who have a country in mind."

Charles sighed, speaking with sincerity.

"Like your side, England is also an island country, so we can empathize with what happened to you... That's why we spared no expense to invite help for you."

Saying this, Charles turned around and knelt on one knee facing the darkness beside him.

"Your honorable king, please."

"Varied……"

Takeichi Hanpeita and Katsura Kogoro looked over in astonishment, only to find that in the darkness in the corner, there was a blond girl in black armor sitting there at some point!

"I don't remember when I promised you... Forget it, a stranger, right?"

Saying so, the black-armored girl directly picked up the big sword painted with scarlet lines.

"I'll help you hack him to death."

ps1: The day before yesterday, I saw what happened to the buddy in Shandong. I was stunned for two days. The main reason is that I have a similar experience. I can only say that I feel the same. Recalling some bad things that happened in the past few years, I couldn't write a word in those two days.

But now it's over, don't worry everyone, it will be updated.

ps3: If you count the readers who choose not to read it because of the interruption of the update, you will suffer even more losses. It belongs to the fact that the memory of the dead has stabbed the main artery.

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The swordsman wins and loses seven times, he changed Japan: Chapter 96 Chapter 93 thump thump thump

I don't know who once said that there are no two identical leaves in the world.

Knight King Arturia also agrees with this point, especially when she knows that there are no two identical foreign devils in this world.

Of course, at the very beginning, Artoria still didn't believe it, even though the knights who returned from Netherland had stated this to her again and again, Artoria still didn't believe those foreign devils There is actually a difference between them—it wasn't until she personally killed a foreign devil who wanted to cast magic on her that the huge difference in strength made her understand that even the foreign devils were not exactly the same person.

Even among these alien devils, there are strong and weak points.

Not every devil from a foreign land is ridiculously strong. In fact, most devils from a foreign land are weak. Occasionally, a few devils from a foreign land can be a little bit capable, but they are far from her level—if you must What is special about them is that they will reappear after a while after being killed, as if they will never die, and they will pounce on them again to attack.

But after the ants are resurrected... it seems to be still ants?

Anyway, for Artoria, the difference is not very big.

She can be killed with a single punch, and she is not afraid of this kind of attack.Of course, there are also some foreign devils who are a little bit capable, which also forced her to use some more efficient methods—for example, the big sword in her hand is a very efficient tool, although it is more efficient than the ones she has used before. Those swords are too bad, but this cheap sword is enough to kill insects.

And it was because it was cheap enough that she was willing to paint a layer of black and red paint on the sword, so that it could be matched with her armor and daily clothes, making her overall color look more unified and harmonious.

As a king, a dignified appearance is also indispensable. The sword can be cheap, but the overall temperament cannot be lost.

However, as a king, it is not an option to always use cheap swords.

This is also the reason why she is keen on crusade against those foreign devils.

Although those foreign devils are weak, the rewards of crusade against them are extremely rich. Not only can they find a lot of gold coins, but some foreign devils even carry some treasures with spells-although many things Arturia herself Just don't know how to use it, but this doesn't prevent her from being able to see that those things are expensive at a glance. This is the king's vision and the foundation of being a king.

What's more, there are some things in it, and Arturia can barely understand how to use them.

This also gave her the idea of ​​challenging her old enemy again.

Her old enemy, the strongest foreign devil, was unable to defeat her even if she gave up her body and turned into a dragon when she was in France before—she even despaired because of it, her incomparable strength was simply With the wall of sighs lying in front of her, she couldn't think of how to win it.

But now it seems... She shouldn't have agreed to that damn duel from the very beginning!

what is sheIt's the King of Knights!

And what is the most important thing for a knight?

Is it a virtue?Is it martial arts?Or command technology?Or even inhuman power?

The answer is, none of them!

For a knight, the most important thing is of course armor, horse, shield and sword!It's those weapons and equipment!No matter how strong the knights are, it is impossible to face the enemy with bare hands. Only after they are armed and armed, can the knights kill all directions and be invincible!

But before she...

"I'm really dizzy."

Thinking of what she did before, Artoria couldn't help but pat her head.

As a knight, he chooses to turn into a dragon to fight in person, which is no different from fighting with his teeth. You must know that the reason why human beings are human is because they know how to create and use suitable tools. But at that time She... is no different from a beast.

"It's all about that foreign devil!"

Arturia soon found out the reason.

As the King of Knights, how could she make such a mistake? She must have been influenced by that foreign devil, which made her feel like a wild beast—after all, the logic of that foreign devil's behavior is similar to that of a wild beast. It was when she was thinking about how to defeat her opponent that she accidentally included herself in it.

Fortunately, she woke up in time, not too late.

Civilized people will fight in the way of civilized people. This time, if she doesn't get all the equipment she needs, she won't go to trouble with her old enemy.

Therefore, in order to achieve this goal, she had to deal with some other foreign devils first.

"Let's fight quickly."

After roughly identifying the location, Artoria jumped onto the roof with a big sword in her hand, and rushed quickly.

It has to be fast, not fast, after all, the woman named Joan of Arc is currently living with her, and this French woman's wine quality is very bad, obviously she was blowing Scotch whiskey on the bottle like champagne one second, and the next second He started holding the toilet to vomit, yelling the name of that foreign devil while vomiting, so he didn't look like he was fighting against her across the English Channel before.

Artoria could only say that it would be an insult to the reputation of the King of Knights to regard such a stupid village girl who fell in love with the instructor for two weeks of military training as an enemy.

But the village girl also has the fighting power of a village girl. If she is slow to solve the problem, the village girl who drank too much is likely to vomit directly on her bed.

"If I knew it earlier, I should have killed her with two punches...huh?"

Artoria, who was running on the roof, suddenly stopped.

There is indeed a powerful person in front of her, and her keen sense of experience has already made her feel the existence of this danger, but this feeling of danger...why is it so familiar?

"No way……"

After waving away the rattling black armor on her body, Artoria changed back to her daily black dress that was easy to move around.

This is not cowardice, but a strategic concealment, no one will fight a battle that must be lost, even the King of Knights is the same-even if there is only a slight possibility, the cautious Artoria dare not be careless You must know that when she turned into a magic dragon before, she was pierced by the strongest foreign devil with a sword, and now she is only holding a cheap sword in her hand.

At least to see who the enemy is first, this is what a knight should do.

If it was really the foreign devil who had defeated her several times, Artoria would definitely turn around and leave.

But when Artoria leaned over covertly and glanced in the direction of the source of danger, her footsteps stopped.

The one who appeared in front of her was indeed the devil from a foreign land. Although that beast-like figure had no idea what the wind was, and had two large steel shields hanging on his back as turtle shells, his figure and face were burned to ashes. Arturia knew them all—but the problem was, the woman with the long knife who was following that man...

"Why does it look so familiar?"

Artoria was suddenly in a trance, and she even thought that Joan of Arc had sobered up.

But upon closer inspection, she could see a difference.

Not the same, completely different, although there is almost no difference in the face, but the temperament of the girl with the long knife is very different from Joan of Arc - if Joan of Arc is a stupid village girl in France, then the girl in the dress in front of her is very different. The girl in the kimono was a long sword drawn out of its sheath, showing sharp edges in every gesture, and Artoria felt a little stinging just by looking at it.

Master.

That girl with a sword who looks similar to Joan of Arc is definitely a master of masters!

"Even if I do it myself, I may not be able to beat it."

In just a split second, Arturia had already made a judgment.

This is not to belittle oneself, but the feeling that the other party gave her is too weird - if it is just to win, Arturia is confident that she can do it. After all, the girl's body looks somewhat weak, but she also feels that, At the moment of her victory, the long knife in the girl's hand will surely pierce her throat.

This is the most extreme attack power obtained after completely abandoning defense.

For Artoria, who is a knight, this style of play is too evil.

But evil ways also have their strengths. At least in Artoria’s opinion, she doesn’t want to fight against this kind of opponent—a big loss if she loses, and a big loss if she wins. It's a loss, so why did she fight?

Although she may have once insisted on the dualism of either/or, after experiencing several failures, she has already learned to take the third path—that is, when both choices have negative effects, simply choose from Don't let this problem arise in the first place, this is what a king should do.

What's more, Artoria is more concerned about another problem right now.

"Poor Jeanne..."

Thinking of the scene where Joan drank whiskey before, Arturia couldn't help shaking her head. That French village girl probably never dreamed of it. The instructor she was thinking of had long forgotten her, and now she was leading other women in the Walking under the moon, happy and happy.

He even drank wine, and the pungent smell of wine could be smelled from such a distance.

Artoria hated drunks the most, and of course, what she hated even more was the devil from a foreign land. Now that the two sides were combined, she couldn't bear it anymore.

So, she understands the truth, and she also knows that she might have to give it away when she goes up, but she still can't help it, and wants to show that devil in a foreign land a little bit of color.

"Just take it as a way to give that village girl some face..."

Thinking of this, Arturia began to use her brain.

That's right, if you want to impress the devil in a foreign land, you don't have to rush to fight. As a king, she must know how to use her wisdom. After all, quick thinking is the best equipment for a knight.

"Think about it, think about it, how can I give that beast a little bit of power..."

Arturia tried to use her brain, but she was actually not the type who was good at strategizing. You must know that even in war, she was more used to arranging troops in an upright manner, not to mention the fact that she was on the battlefield. There is no room for strategies to be used. On the battlefield, no matter how clever a strategy is, it is not as strong as a real soldier.