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Chapter 577 Shakespeare's True Meaning and Joan of Arc's Awakening

Chapter 577 Shakespeare's True Meaning and Joan of Arc's Awakening

Gilles de Rais carefully picked up the flag that fell to the ground. It was the holy flag that galloped on the battlefield with Joan of Arc, but the flag was covered with heartbreaking cracks.

"Joan of Arc, please pick up this. This is the banner you should hold—it's a pity that my broken body can no longer fight with you under this banner."

"Jill..." Joan of Arc lowered her head, looking at this man who was beyond recognition but vaguely recovered the bravery of the French Marshal in his youth, with a sad expression on his face. .

"So, please allow me to watch over you in another way."

As Gilles de Rais spoke, his figure became unreal.He is a servant summoned by Shakespeare. In theory, as long as he has enough magic power, he will not disappear.But now, he burned his own spiritual foundation with his own will, and injected all the spiritual seeds and will into the holy banner in Joan's hand.

Withstood many attacks and was on the verge of being broken, the iris flag miraculously recovered under the watchful eye of the soldier who also held the flag.

"Jeanne, please be sure to win, just like you did before you were alive."

Gilles de Rais, whose existence was already very thin, handed the holy flag to Joan of Arc as if on a pilgrimage, and Joan of Arc took it over solemnly. At this moment, the two of them seemed to have traveled through time and returned to the era of war-torn ravages.

"Jill, there is one thing I forgot to tell you before I was alive."

"Hey, that's—"

"Thank you, I am really happy to meet you."

After hearing this sentence, Jill stared at Joan silently as if in a daze—should she laugh or cry?Even this he couldn't judge.

But this moment, this moment, even after returning to the Seat of Heroes, I am afraid I will not forget it.

"I am satisfied (Plenus sum)!"

Gilles de Rais, Marshal of the French Army with countless meritorious deeds, and the "Bluebeard" who was also guilty of many crimes closed his eyes and let out a low murmur, ending this short journey in the world. The comedy stage draws its final curtain.

The closed world is opened, and the script written by the leading playwright in human history ends here.

"Crack, snap, snap!"

There was applause and cheers from the audience.

"Oh oh oh, what a beautiful ending, it's touching."

The heroine on the stage wiped the wet corners of her eyes vigorously, raised a brand new iris flower flag, and pointed it at the only audience, who was also the creator of the stage.

"If you have any other tricks, just use them, Red Caster!"

"Of course there are no tricks. In the final analysis, we are just writers. As pens and scripts are no longer effective, they are worthless." Shakespeare shook his head funny, "Thank you, Saintess of France, you My belief and the bond with my partners are so firm and dazzling, let us see the radiant side of human nature. At the same time, please allow me to send my late apology for the false content I described before I was alive, and what happened just now Behavior—sorry."

"It's okay, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to meet Jill again, and I would be able to say everything I want to say."

Joan also shook her head, forgiving this great writer who could do anything for fun.

"You, won't you stop me again?"

"Of course, of course, you can continue forward at any time. If you continue along this passage, you will enter the altar where the Great Holy Grail is. If you pass through my study, you can also quickly reach the Queen's Room—although, no matter what It’s too late to go anywhere.”

"Eh?"

"You should be able to feel it, through the privilege of the judge!"

The clown expression on Shakespeare's face finally faded, replaced by a smile of extreme pleasure-this is his real purpose.

From the very beginning, he didn't think that his precious treasure could have much influence on Joan of Arc. His mission was to stop her and prevent her from reaching the two most critical battlefields.

At this moment, his mission has been successfully completed.Joan's list of monitoring the status of all the servants shows that just now, the status of the Knight King Artoria changed from alive to dead.

Almost at the same time, an unimaginably violent magic power spewed out from the deepest part of the ground, like a volcano erupting.

In an instant, the ground trembled, and the whole garden trembled.

At this moment, both the servants and all kinds of magical beasts were impacted by this magical power, staggering and unable to stand firmly.

"This, this is... there is such a development? It's so interesting and wonderful. This time the Holy Grail War really gave me too many surprises. It's great to be able to participate in this war, to be able to see it for myself It was great to witness such a scene.”

Different from Shakespeare's excitement and madness, dancing with hands and feet, Joan of Arc's beautiful face is so gloomy that water can drip.

Artoria's death in battle means that the first victim of this decisive battle has finally appeared, and it also means that the last piece of the puzzle to activate the Great Holy Grail has been assembled.

And the ensuing eruption of abnormal magic power from the depths of the underground altar was undoubtedly to prevent the activation of the Great Holy Grail.

Like her, there is only one person who can perceive the death of Artoria at the first time, and that is Artoria's master Shinji Matou.During the previous combat meeting, he also said that he was going to make a break with Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

Because they had already been crushed once, Joan of Arc and the others naturally strongly opposed it, thinking that they should be fully prepared to use the advantage of numbers to attack.But Shen Er said that he has a secret weapon for the decisive battle, and because it is too powerful and does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, he must go alone.

Shen Er did not disclose what the secret weapon was, but repeatedly begged him to take the lead first, and if he failed, the siege plan would be carried out.

"I'm not a heroic spirit. Even if I fail, my spiritual status is not enough to activate the Great Holy Grail. If I succeed, that's of course the best. If I fail, it won't have much impact."

The realistic and cruel reason thrown out at the same time as the plan became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Although Joan of Arc, Artoria and others were emotionally unwilling, in the face of the survival of the world, personal relationships must give way.

And now, Joan finally knows the real body of Shen Er's secret weapon.

The nature of this magical power full of destruction and rebellion, this explosive method that you will never forget once you see it——

"Secret weapon, is this your secret weapon? I haven't heard that your secret weapon is this!!! That's why you didn't promise that I would survive... If so, I should make up my mind. "

Joan's eyes extended along the dark passage, her white teeth were biting her pale lips, and there was an extra sword in her hand.

The name of the sword, Santa Caterina.

 Thank you dear Yumei, Wang Ha is here, and now all gay support can finally go online, and I don’t have to let my girls show their faces anymore.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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