The Missionary of the Second Dimension

The girls responded, and then followed Zhai Nan to the east, because the distance was not too far, so they didn't intend to fly directly there.

Instead, choose to look at the scenery on the road first.

After all, there is no danger now.

At the speed of Zhai Nan and others, even walking is quite fast, so in about 5 minutes, they noticed that there seemed to be something wrong ahead.

"It looks like it's on fire over there."

"Are the villagers here holding a banquet?"

"If so, there must be a lot of delicacies from other worlds."

Arturia's eyes lit up when she saw the fire that soared into the sky, as if she was expecting something.

"Hmph! I'm not sure if it's human. If there are cannibal monsters over there, do you still want to eat it?" Black Jeanne glanced at Arturia who was eager to try, and snorted softly.

"Then...then kill those monsters and rescue the humans." Artoria's excitement subsided a little.

"It seems that ordinary houses are on fire, and there are horses and human voices? There must be an accident ahead..."

At this time, Zhai Nan finally realized what was wrong.

In addition to the smell of burning plant ash, there is also a faint smell of blood mixed in the air.

Although it was covered up by other smells, Zhai Nan, who is very sensitive to the smell of blood, concealed it like nothing.

"Let's go and have a look first."

With this in mind, Zhai Nan and the others accelerated their speed further, and soon came to the edge of the burning village.

"Here... what happened?"

When seeing the tragedy in front of her, Artoria immediately froze.

On the country road that is several meters wide, cold corpses that have lost their voices are lying here and there.

There are men and women, old and young...

There were cut wounds on their bodies, and the flowing blood stained the ground and clothes red.

There are also some wolves who are biting the dead human corpses and devouring their flesh and blood.

There was a stench and a pungent bloody smell in the air, which made Joan of Arc frowned deeply.

"There are still people left behind!"

"Dress so well, it should be a local nobleman!"

"Three beautiful noble ladies, we are really lucky."

"Hurry up, I want the one with long hair, and leave the rest to you 5.8."

"Oh! That's not acceptable. Whoever snatches her first will be the one. But don't worry, I'll leave you the second one after the game. Just wait, Charlie!"

Just when Zhai Nan and others figured out what was going on here, several excited shouts were getting closer and closer from all directions, horseshoes kept running on the ground, and a group of soldiers in iron armor quickly surrounded them up.

Staring at Black Joan and Arturia with staring eyes like hungry wolves, the eyes can almost glow green.

They have been marching for a long time, where have they seen such a beautiful woman dressed up.

Besides, this is the land of the enemy army, and everything that appears here is the enemy of their England.

But facing the soldiers rushing up, Zhai Nan made a helpless move.

"Kill them all."

Chapter 8 If you shake it again, your sister will die

Blood trickled down the black tip of the sword onto the dry soil drop by drop.

The dozen or so soldiers who were shouting obscenities just now were chopped off by Artoria's horse in the blink of an eye.

The stable life since she was summoned did not let her swordsmanship fall, but she was addicted to it for a while when she was brought into the game pit by Black Joan.

But even then, Artoria was the king of Britain in the past, and she became a heroic spirit and successfully entered the Hall of Valor.

Naturally, her skill would not be something that these ordinary soldiers could compete with.

Every blow was very clean and sharp, and the sharp long sword easily cut their throats.

Afterwards, Arturia threw the blood-stained iron sword on the ground.

"Sister! Sister! Catherine...! Help...Save..."

"Master, there are still people alive in the village."

Hearing the girl's cry for help from the house not far away, Artoria left only this sentence, and immediately ran towards the source of the sound.

Zhai Nan looked around 16, and found their other soldiers with a casual finger. The latter was instantly dragged from the horse by the wind, and then the magic hand penetrated their hearts.

But soon, the remaining wandering soldiers who were asked for help by their companions before they died also rushed over.

But when he saw those companions who were suspended high in the air, he stopped as if he had been greatly frightened.

"Wizards! And witches!"

"They will use evil witchcraft!"