I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

Li Xiang couldn't help but pause, why did Matthew come up with such an idea just by saying a word? !

On the other hand, Amadeus has a face of nothing to do with himself.

"Hmm...the story of [monarque] and [amazone]...it's really romantic..."

He didn't observe the unusually subtle awkward atmosphere between Lixiang and Mashup, or he didn't care at all, Amadeus said between Lixiang and them.

As for what this means...

"........."

"No!"

After a little silence, Mash's voice mixed with Lixiang's and shouted at the same time.

"Mr. Amadeus! Please don't talk about such things!"

Matthew said.

And Lixiang didn't fall down, looking at Amadeus who was dubbed the "child prodigy" in front of him, he couldn't help complaining.

"That's right, you French people from top to bottom, this ubiquitous romanticism is too strong, right?"

"What is this nonsense?"

Amadeus said: "Although it sounds like bragging, France is indeed a paradise of romance and art. It's okay to be romantic."

"not to mention----"

He showed a smile: "Although I'm called a genius and child prodigy, I'm just a genius in music..."

Lixiang couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard this.

"Why is he a genius again..."

The genius next door has already been sanctioned by the law of victory that he has already established, and there are still people who want to be a genius on the same day...

"Okay...Senior...Forget it..."

And Matthew sighed, and brought back the topic that had been dragged to nowhere.

"By the way, Mr. Amadeus, Xiao Mo and Mr. Emiya, why didn't they come?"

"This..."

Amadeus put away his weird temper this time, and said, "After receiving the command spell summoning order from the Master, we rushed over quickly."

"Then, when we first arrived in Jura, we ran into the group of seven-riding Servants with the attribute of [Frenzy]."

"Huh? Seven berserk Servants?"

Lixiang almost thought that there was something wrong with her ears.

"Ah...? Cough cough cough..."

Amadeus was taken aback when he heard the words, then coughed slightly, and continued: "It's four knights, four of the seven knights, namely Saber, Lancer, Archer, and Rider. As far as the enemy is concerned, There should only be four of them in Fang’s support.”

"Then, they were worried about your safety, so they asked Mary and I to find you first."

"And what about Miss Mary?"

Matthew asked.

"She... just now we bumped into that fake Joan of Arc, and Mary said she wanted to talk to her, so she stayed to delay time for me to save you."

"what?!"

Li Xiang paused, and couldn't help saying hastily: "Then we should go and join her as soon as possible..."

"Well, you're right, let's go."

"Hey, what about Mr. Cu Chulainn and Mr. Siegfried?"

"Don't worry, the two of them are fine, and Wang Jiang is very cunning, although he has been fighting with that guy, he has been staring at us all the time, and he will find a way to get away once we leave. "

Li Xiang replied calmly.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's hurry up and join Mary...Really, how could I let her deal with that fake Joan alone at that time...?"

"go!"

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——Exuberant sexuality causes disasters, cut off to rule forever——

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In an open space of a private house very close to Lixiang and the others, two girls dressed in completely different clothes stood there quietly.

One of them is wearing black armor and holding a black banner with a dragon on it.

The other person is like a young lady from aristocratic background, dressed gorgeously, with long silver hair scattered on her shoulders, in contrast to the smooth skin that is as pure as milk but with a faint blush.

What's worth mentioning is that the black girl in armor showed impatience that couldn't be more obvious on the face of the girl who looked like the most delicate flower in the spring garden.

But the girl looked at the black girl with an unconcealable interest and curiosity.

The weird atmosphere formed by the completely different gazes between the two seemed to freeze the surrounding environment.

Even the black girl with a very bad personality can't help but endure it.

Fortunately, the girl didn't make her wait too long, and then the girl asked with curious eyes: "Are you the Black Joan that Lixiang and the others talk about?"

"…………whispering sound."

Facing Mary, the impatience on Joan of Arc's face became even more obvious.

"Ah, in the words of that brat, it is true, but I am not some black Joan of Arc, I am Joan of Arc, the Joan of Arc who was once called the 'Saint of the Nation' in this country."

Mary shook her head slightly when she heard the words.

"Hmm... It seems that it is really different from Joan of Arc's character, or it is completely opposite. Maybe I should call you 'Jeanne Alter'?"

"Noisy!"

Regarding Mary's seemingly endless words, the impatience on Joan's face turned into anger.

"Jean of Arc has always been just me, there is nothing to distinguish——"

"No, there is another Joan of Arc...or it should be your face."

Marie's calm voice interrupted Pang Hei Jean's angry words.

"What did you say----"

"Ah."

Hei Jean was taken aback when she heard the words, then the anger on her face faded, revealing a sneer.

"Hahahahahaha——————No wonder there is always a Servant with a very weak response in the territory of France, who has been running around. If you think about it, it should be her——"

She cast her eyes on Mary and said, "It's a pity...the other me you mentioned is just the residue left after my transformation."

"That's just an empty shell that hasn't realized why your inherent skills have disappeared, and is still running around with your stupid resistance."

"And what stupid delusion do you have about a shell of residue? Marie Antoinette."

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PS: There is a new swimsuit event for the Japanese server, and it’s still in the Casino Camelot (funny), this time that Qp bets Qp.

PS: At that time, Chen Daozai could earn 20 million with 3700 yuan. It is not a problem for me, Fujimaru Tachika, to earn 20 million with 500 yuan.

Chapter 120 Eight: The Meaning Between Each Other

"so."

Black Joan's eyes were full of coldness, she said: "What are you and I doing in such a big circle?"

"Poor queen..."

"Well, although it is true that I am going around in circles with you..."

After speaking, Mary's expression became more or less serious, and she said, "But I still want to ask you a question."

"What? At the moment when you see me destroying France, do you still have any questions?"

Joan of Arc suddenly showed a mocking expression: "Sure enough, Her Majesty the pampered Queen will not understand our wishes."

"Do not----"

Suddenly, Mary replied: "I'm really sorry, maybe it's really what you said, I've been pampered and pampered in this palace all this time——"

"However, the only thing to know the will of the people is the only direction in my life."

"what--?"

"The people need a queen, and I will become the queen. This is my task. If the people need the queen to die, then I have no obligation to object."

"What do you mean?"

Black Joan's face was a bit ugly.

"This is just a self-report of my life. France and the people have given me the honor and status, and I have no reason to reject all the demands of this country and the people."

"It doesn't matter if I become a queen or be sent to the guillotine, this is just my reward for France."

"whispering sound…………"

Before she knew it, Joan of Arc's expression became more and more ugly.

"Then, Joan... no, it should be [Jeanne Alter]. What is your purpose, what is your wish? Is it just to destroy France? Or is it to find your own meaning?"

"whispering sound…………"

For some reason, even though Joan of Arc really didn't want to answer Mary directly, she still said, "Then there's no need to ask? My wish... of course my wish is to destroy France!"

"It's you——"

She said, "What's the use of standing in front of me at this moment?"

A ferocious smile could not help appearing on Black Joan's face: "Even if I call you a few followers who are alone? Do you really think that your stubborn resistance will let you see the so-called dawn of victory? ?”

"——that's stupid."

Black Joan laughed and said: "Speaking of stupidity, you who chose to stay alone are equally stupid."

"Do you want to indulge in the sense of mission of protecting others and protecting the people so much?"

"And it was you who were killed by these protected people, pushed to the guillotine, and cut off your head amidst the ridicule of everyone!"

"Heh... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

She laughed loudly in front of Mary, but Mary didn't interrupt the laughter. After a while, Joan of Arc's laughter gradually stopped.

"This is simply the most ironic joke in the world—"

But Mary did not feel any anger because of Black Joan's sarcasm.

She closed her eyes slightly, but said softly with that natural smile like the most beautiful flower.

"Ah, I'm so disappointed...the so-called witch, don't you even understand this truth?"

"........."

Regarding Mary's smile, Joan of Arc just listened to Mary's answer with disdain and sarcasm.

"Didn't I just say that?—I was executed, ridiculed, and scorned."

"But—even so, I have no reason to retaliate against them. I became a queen at the begging of the people. Without the people, how can a queen be called a queen?"

"so----"

"so…………"

Black Jeanne inevitably showed boredom on her face.

And the gaze revealed in Mary's dazzling sapphire-like eyes met Joan of Arc's pale golden pupils without fear.

"So... that's the logical end."

"What—although I have heard your nonsense a long time ago, I have to admit that you are even more stupid than I imagined."