"Well--!"

The instinct of the body was attacked, causing Joan to cry out in shock, her eyes widened.

Obviously not killing her, but wanting to humiliate her?

"There should be a limit to joking!"

After reacting, Joan of Arc turned into a 'Ruler' directly out of embarrassment, and the robe and battle flag appeared in her hand, changing into the costume of the Orleans girl who participated in the war in France.

The surrounding energy tentacles were bounced off under her image and turned into silver particles and dissipated in the air.

"What an obscene attack..." Joan blushed and complained in a low voice following the instinctive reaction of Leticia's body.

In her mind, an image of a figure had already been vaguely constructed, and it was no accident that it was him.

And only that guy!

Because among the magicians she knew, only that guy would do such boring things to Leticia's body.

"Come out!" Although Joan of Arc did not sense the position of the heroic spirit ten kilometers away, Joan of Arc would not be too surprised if it could be shielded in this large enchanted field.

Through the barrier of an air wall in front, the sand and vegetation on the ground are disappearing and transformed into particles, and then gather the energy bodies of several figures, and finally condense into a human form.

Joan was taken aback, what kind of magic is this?A kind of existence similar to a stand-in doll?

Weston brought Frankenstein in front of Joan of Arc, staring at the shameful saint whose stockings under the robe had been disintegrated into pieces, full of a sense of accomplishment: "Long time no see, Leticia."

With a light tone, holding a pair of uninteresting underwear in his hand, as if he was making a daily greeting.

This magician who likes to sexually harass, she is not Leticia... Joan gritted her teeth.

Especially the seriousness of selectively forgetting the facts made her very angry.

"Who is Leticia!"

This guy clearly knows that Leticia's current body is his own, and thinks that pretending to be an acquaintance of Leticia can rationalize these things?That girl didn't have such a good relationship with her, did she?

"What the hell are you doing?" Joan of Arc said dissatisfied.If it weren't for the fact that the other party was also one of the participants in the Holy Grail War she managed, Joan would have raised the flag for him long ago.In France during her lifetime, she was a general commanding an army.This guy regards her as the kind of "silly white sweet saint" who was chased after by the Vatican. It's really underestimating to want her to show a shy expression.

"What to do? Of course it's an experiment." Weston responded leisurely, and he handed the underwear to Frankenstein beside him: "This is your trophy."

Frankenstein let out a "woo" and angrily threw the pair of underwear directly on the ground, stomped hard a few times, then pulled his sleeve, whining, as if to say 'wear someone else's underwear It's extremely unhygienic, so I don't want it. '

Her behavior was full of disgust, leaving Joan speechless at the moment.

The black Berserker was about to be crippled by this man, and he got angry over such a trivial matter.

"That's enough, master of the black side." The blush on Joan's face gradually receded, and she asked in a serious tone, "You stopped me, what's the matter?"

He probably didn't intend to kill himself like the red Lancer, if he wanted to, he would have done it in France.

"So it's just an experiment. At present, it seems that the effect of the inherent enchantment is quite good, and then I will say hello to you." Weston explained.

"Experiment..." Jeanne pondered, then widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "Wait, you completed this enchantment?"

This is not a concept like a 'magician' or an 'advanced magician'. Even ordinary treasures that can shake miracles may not be able to reach this level.

"How about it, is it very powerful? By setting up a few important nodes in the enchantment in the way of a modern encirclement network, the magic power of those few nodes is only needed for the daily transmission. But the result obtained is a range. enhancement." Weston said proudly.

"..." Jeanne was speechless, is it really okay for this guy to reveal the truth to her as soon as he comes up?Although she is a neutral referee.

"I guess you don't understand it either? What kind of node or something."

"Isn't it the same ABC point as the graphics in Leticia's math book?" Jeanne felt underestimated.Although she is just a village girl, she already feels that there is a lot of information about elementary school math graphics problems that Leticia can popularize on a daily basis, but this problem is not difficult for her.

This man's enchantment field is actually very simple, it is about points, lines and planes with mathematics.

Usually he is responsible for filling the magical power of the "points" in the enchantment, extending it into a "line" when necessary, and finally reaching the "surface" or even a three-dimensional field through a certain law.

However, the principle seems simple, but its manipulation is undoubtedly powerful.This may require physical theorems and geometry to explain, but Joan of Arc still doesn't know much about that.It's the same as she can't figure out simple equation math problems like let (π?+X?)=... blah blah.

Chapter 100 The Witness of Joan of Arc

"You actually know points, lines and planes..." Weston marveled.

Is it strange that you don't know?Regarding Weston's tone, Joan felt that the other party looked down upon him.Even in the Middle Ages, some people knew more or less about elementary school mathematics.

However, leaving aside the embarrassment of these troublesome math problems for the time being, the other party deliberately mentioned it to bring her into the rhythm of the other party. Isn't this something that only Servants and Noble Phantasms can do?

Or is it that the other party has reached the root?Like the magicians of the Age of Gods, can the magic power be extracted directly from the root?

This caused Joan of Arc to have great doubts.

If this is the case, even if he is a follower, he is not without the power to fight.

Joan of Arc's eyes did not hide his doubts, and Weston, who had a panoramic view of Joan of Arc's eyes, did not explain further, but said: "In this case, it is not a violation of the regulations, right?"

The implication is that only two people can hear clearly.

"Well, this is your skill." Joan of Arc had complicated thoughts.From the knowledge infused by the Holy Grail when it appeared in the world, there is absolutely no master like Weston.

No wonder the recent [revelations] are all about this guy, is it really abnormal?She couldn't help thinking to herself.

For other combinations of master and servant, he is already cheating like this.

"You plan to make this your base camp?" Joan asked.

"Well, are you interested in coming to visit?" Weston invited: "We have rented a villa, and we can live in it."

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