I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Until the middle of the night, a cursed resentment surrounded the castle. When Joan of Arc Alter appeared with the cursed flag the next morning, Du Lin felt that the Joan of Arc Alter he saw last night was completely different from the one he saw in front of him. same.

"Everyone seems to have had a good rest last night~" Sitting on the main seat, Jeanne Aler looked around and then fixed her gaze on Jill: "Then Jill, announce today's mission."

"Yes, my saint..." Jill took out a map and laid it flat on the table: "This is the city we are besieging today—the fortress La Chalitaire next to Orleans. But today we don't need to Attack like before. Rider and Archer, take the flying dragons and take down that city! The other servants will follow me to the capital of France. Berserker, I will use your Noble Phantasm this time too!"

"Roar!" He stood up resolutely and walked to Jeanne Alter.

No one needs to understand his roar, his behavior has already explained what Joan of Arc Alter said yesterday, he only wants to be a bodyguard.

Jill's eyes popped out: "Hey, don't be so arrogant Berserker!"

"Hehe, what Jill said is not wrong, it's okay to be disobedient~!" Joan of Arc Alter was amused by his undisguised behavior: "Don't worry, I will walk with you today.

The first day is completed with the goal of destroying Orleans, and the next thing is to take off the head of the king of this country~ In order to judge the sinners in the world, as a sinner, I have to dedicate the world to the Lord as soon as possible. Berserker, I need you to clear the way for me, will you? "

She stared at Du Lin playfully, her golden eyes filled with 'Since it's my licking dog, how about serving me till death? ' look forward to.

Du Lin: "..."

It's just an illusion that I usually think she's cute, and her essence is still the cult witch I saw at first sight.

"My own belief in God is not up to standard, so I want to conquer France and give everyone as sacrifices to God"-only a witch with a second disease in this kind of mind can think of it?

Durin was silent, anyway, he was just a Berserker who couldn't speak.

"Then I'll take it as if you agreed~" Joan of Arc Alter smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'll help you too. Let's go!"

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Less than five hours later, they set off along the castle on the outskirts of Orleans, and Dulin and his party headed for the Flemish city in the French region to destroy and destroy.

However, the fall of Orleans is obviously not undetectable to humans in this world.

Suddenly nearly a thousand cavalry troops appeared, and then the troops on both sides appeared one after another and surrounded Du Lin and the others.

As far as the perception of the followers is concerned, it's not that they didn't notice it, they just didn't care.

Joan of Arc Alter raised her hand suddenly, signaling the heroes to stop.

"This situation is interesting!" Vlad III said with a smile.

"Yes, it would be a desperate situation for a normal human being to face such a scene. But for a follower, this is the lion entering the flock, right?"

"How to do?"

"It's an acquaintance... Joan of Arc." Jill said with a grin.

An old knight stood in the front, and said loudly: "I am General Dunoy, a cult member in front of me who bears the name of Joan of Arc, please drop your weapon immediately..."

"Cult? It's really ugly."

It's not wrong at all, this group of people is a group of cults, Du Linxin said.But this Dinoir, if there is a real person in this century, should be a marshal who fought with Joan of Arc and the others.

Du Lin looked over, only to see Joan of Arc Alter's expressionless face, as if she didn't miss her past colleagues at all, which made Du Lin puzzled.

Seemingly aware of Du Lin's gaze, Joan of Arc Alter had a playful smile in his eyes: "You want it? Well, I'll leave these people to you! Berserker."

Du Lin: "..."

Ten seconds passed, and Du Lin remained indifferent.

"Aren't you going to make a move? Then leave it to me." Vlad III walked out.

"No, Lancer! It's better to let him shoot this one. A thousand cavalry may be able to drop some expensive materials." After Jeanne Alter finished speaking, she paused and said to Du Lin: "You What are you hesitating about, Berserker?"

Du Lin was speechless, this is not a Camelot knight, and it will not drop any Grand Knight Medal at all...

"Are you intending to express that you want to continue to protect me? Don't be too arrogant!" Joan of Arc snorted unhappily, and immediately raised her hand: "I order here with the first command spell, Berserker, to destroy the enemy."

Damn scheming bitch!

Du Lin pretended to be uncontrollable and picked up the bow behind his back.

Joan of Arc Alter immediately said to Jill beside her, "You imprison those people, Jill."

"Yes." Jill's figure disappeared in place, and immediately appeared near the knight troops.The power of the Middle Ages fought against the fantasy magic circle, but they didn't react at all, and they found themselves surrounded by a purple light curtain.

Jill said with great anticipation: "Let's do it, now you don't have to worry about shooting wrongly."

This is completely using Lao Tzu as a brush material!

Du Lin yelled at the witch and the dog-licking marshal in his heart, but he had to do it as an undercover agent.Looking at the French soldiers in front of him speechlessly, he said to himself——if you want to blame...you should be blamed for your bad luck!

Even using the command spell, he can't pretend to be stupid now.

[Extract Quantum 30 Scale]

The photons of energy slowly condensed on Du Lin's light bow.

On the opposite side, a group of soldiers who saw the magic looked at him like frightened lambs.

"They also have children, parents, and girlfriends" flashed briefly in Du Lin's mind, and immediately suppressed these messy thoughts and let go of Mitsuya.

A light arrow loomed in the daytime and fell towards the imprisoned center in the distance, and suddenly there was a bang.

Under the hillside of the plain, a huge gust of wind blew up, followed by sparks falling, and the knight shrouded in the magic circle was instantly vaporized...

"Jill, go and see what's dropped." Joan of Arc Alter ordered, and after Jill left, she stared into the distance unsatisfied: "Is it my illusion? The amount you ejaculated last time was obviously larger than this." How many times bigger?"