What Can I Do if I Travel to Fgo? I'm Desperate Too

There are sarcoma-like eyes all over the body, and those eyes lack the brilliance they should have. It is impossible to say whether they are monsters or something else.He just raised his hand purely, and then...suddenly clenched it in mid-air!

The scorching and raging iron juice fell like a waterfall, and a three-by-three-by-three cubic enchantment appeared in the midair!The moment before despair is a very wonderful thing, whether it is human fear or man-made panic!Even the miscellaneous mob below, they are powerless!

The monster smiled with relief, a kind of crazy laughter seemed to be contagious.Those who hear it will laugh unnaturally~

However, as a follower, Matthew knew what it was, but he still couldn't resist the wild laughter of despair before death.

"Hahaha demon hahaha god hahaha~~~" It was clear that what fell in the sky was the countdown to death, and the two, who had been surrounded by the barrier and had nowhere to escape, were waiting for the approach of death with distorted laughter.

Sure enough, it's unrealistic for two people to save the world, that kind of thing will only appear in heroic comics, or stories about blood and kingship.Even Tatsuka Fujimaru, who lives in an ordinary world and didn't even know what magic was a few days ago, can't become a hero!Isn't this kind of thing already obvious...

"Hahahaha! Did you see it? Incompetent king, your sustenance is insignificant! Your hope is just a candle floating on the water! Your retribution has come! Human history will not be restored, and we are too. Will become the new Creator!"

The monster laughed wildly, as if it had obtained some kind of indescribable happiness, just like a death row prisoner who stayed in a hard prison and finally waited to be released from prison.

However, some things are predetermined.

Even if you try your best to resist the way of heaven, in the end it is just a passing cloud.The so-called you are the one destined to rebel against fate is nothing but a joke.

"O my flag, protect our people! Here is my god (Luminosite Eternelle)!"

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I'll make more pictures when I get home~

Guess how Barbatos did it?

37. "When We Become Heroic Spirits"

The holy flag fluttered in the wind, with iris patterns woven from gold threads.If there are soldiers who have been fighting on the front line of the battlefield for a long time, they must be able to recognize the flag waving by Joan of Arc immediately!

It's just a little different from what I remember, after all, the banner that followed Joan to fight has already been contaminated with everything on the battlefield.The flag was originally dirty, but now it is as white as new, and even the texture of silk is not as smooth as it should be in this era.

This is a natural thing, after all, it is something built from legends.Whether it's a silk flag or a spear harder than steel, these are things that can be formed in this era or even in the next few thousand years.

"Joan of Arc?" Seeing the golden light appearing in front of him, enveloping Matthew and Lixiang like a chisel, the boy's voice also pierced through the distorted sarcoma.

"He wasn't surrounded by those 'human beings'. Should we say that he really deserves to be a 'leftover woman'?"

That holy figure is unimaginable. The other party is Joan of Arc who died on the stake three days ago.And the opponent now looks more like a beautiful female general than a soldier on the battlefield, although she is just a flag-waving and originally has short hair.

"Who are you?" Joan looked at the young man. Although she was summoned as Rule, she had a lot of inexplicable knowledge, but her cognition and knowledge were still at the level of a medieval general.Not to mention that her memory is still in the pain of being burned at the stake...

Perhaps for her, the self who had just lost consciousness became a heroic spirit and [resurrected] after waking up.But Rule's abilities and duties, even though her Lord is inspiring her, it's still hard to figure out what's going on now.

"That's not okay. You who can't dig out all the functions of Rule are not useful enough. Even though the existence of another you has already taken away all your functions."

The swollen sarcoid slowly fell from the sky, and the moment it fell to the ground, a large piece of soil was stirred up, and the surrounding ground trembled.

The 'people' around waved their fists and rushed over, but the next moment they were kicked by the eyes on the sarcoma!The scorching flames surged from the opponent's feet, causing the person who rushed up to rush into the air like a rocket.

"You..." Joan's face became embarrassing, indeed her master told her that she was in a crisis now, another existence who stole her identity took away her special power of Rule.

Now she is purely an unemployed ghost wearing the skin of a servant. Even with the legendary weapons and treasures, it cannot improve her combat ability even the slightest bit.

"That banner is a power that allows you to turn your anti-magic power EX into a defensive ability to protect those who you think need protection. But the price is that you can't act, and there is still a limit to the amount of damage that can be defended. "

Generally speaking, although it is invincible in the game, it can probably resist a total of [-] points of damage in reality.

The many eyes on the tumor fixed on Joan of Arc in front of her. The bloodshot flesh and eyes made even the most sincere believers feel nervous and afraid.Boys nowadays can only be called monsters...

But purely staring is meaningless, and using magic is also useless, after all, the amount of damage is calculated as physical damage, and Joan herself is immune to magic.For the ruler of Joan of Arc, the boy and Barbatos have no good solution.

But just looking at each other like this is not in line with the boy's code of conduct, the boy has nothing to say about the current Joan of Arc.Because the heroic spirit has experienced the sublimation of the legend, there will be a slight change in the thinking circuit and personality. Even if the current Joan of Arc has past memories and her own thoughts, she will still be vaguely changed by human beliefs.

At least the living Joan of Arc will not be happy that she is wearing women's clothing, and she will not be happy that she has a body cleaning function.

"Get out of the way, this is not the place for you to stay. There is no way to save this place. At the moment you were sent to the stake, didn't you know it best?"

The molten iron that fell in the sky was still seeping in mid-air. Although because of Joan of Arc and Matthew, it could not cause actual damage to the Master of Chaldea, the scorching environment was still enough for a person who lacked exercise to go into shock.

"Why do this?"

"what?"

"You are not such a person, are you? My lord revealed to me that you are not a person who does evil."

"......"

"What are you praying for? Can you tell me?"

"Aren't you a village girl? How did you become interested in such things as philosophy and interest?"

If it was Joan of Arc who was alive, he would definitely not say such a thing. Having seen Joan of Arc alive allows the young man to make a judgment.The village girl who firmly believed in hope, even though she was betrayed but would not resent, and even firmly believed in her own god, did not think about so many strange things.

Even the silly village girl who only waved flags on the field and passed through the crowd to boost morale, the only thing that can be considered smart is that she can recognize that the enemy cannot be counted as human beings.Crusade the enemy as a demon, treat the enemy as a monster, and treat the life of the enemy as meaningless.

This is the truth about that silly village girl...

"Probably because of my death, I have a deeper understanding of God's revelation. Human beings are all the same and should not be enemies of each other."

Those eyes full of confidence and faith made those who saw her believe her inexplicably!No matter how you say it, the opponent is Joan of Arc, who is named as a saint, and even a "Valkyrie" on the battlefield. After the blessing of the legend, the opponent's words and deeds have an inexplicably attractive magic power.

"... Sure enough, things like heroic spirits are annoying, such as human history, human tenacity, and now that you have changed yourself, your words are not as good as that idiot in prison in addition to having magical power. Girl! I probably understand why that dragon witch has such a personality. Although there are differences in the views of gods, that one is more like a person!"

"Dragon Witch?" Joan of Arc showed a puzzled expression: "Then why don't you want to say the name of that witch? Since you are sure that you think that the 'I' who occupies my identity is the real one." Why are you only willing to call her a witch?"

"Then let me put it another way, Joan of Arc!" Countless scarlet eyes twisted and wriggled crazily, and they stretched out like long sticks one by one.

"I will call the resurrected Jeanne Duckel the Witch of the Dragon! That's because she is indeed not the little girl who only dreamed. But you are just Joan of Arc!"

An angry roar came from the meat ball, and the boy's voice revealed manic madness.

"You are all incomplete individuals, but the Burning of Humanity allowed you to manifest together here. Let me tell you something! The hanging rope of human destruction has been grasped by human beings themselves!"

Hi everyone, I'm back!

Please don't pay attention to the things about Jeanne~

That's just the protagonist's opinion, just like Jing Ke's view that King Qin is a monster, but the protagonist's knowledge is not high enough.

Anyway, the main character is the character who will be pissed off when he sees all the heroic spirits~

About what's going on with the meatball now....

This is the special ability of the main character! (funny)

By the way, a new job has appeared, I am wondering whether to set a special job for the protagonist (funny)

38. "Blessings to the Beautiful Seat of Heroes"

Killing doesn't solve the trouble, but it can solve the troublemaker.

And most people do this, instead of solving the problem itself, they try their best to solve the creator of the problem.It's really useless, because the problem has already happened, and if the problem is not fixed, the problem will continue to exist.

Although the person who caused the trouble is gone, there may not be a second trouble in a short time.

"How long can you hold on? The saint—"

Countless distorted eyes just surrounded Joan of Arc, and the distance is not too far, as long as you wave the flag, you can hit it.But Joan would not do that, because once she let go, the two future people protected by her would be melted by the iron slurry.

"Come on stop, what's the point of you doing this?" It's not a good feeling to be surrounded by countless twisted eyes, even if these eyes are just staring at you motionless, it is creepy enough.

"What's the point? Of course it doesn't make sense~"

Baji~baji~~

There was a sticky trampling sound on the dry land, and Wen Sheng looked up and saw a young man in a red nightgown looking at Joan of Arc with those eyes with cross pupils.

"It doesn't make sense to me to burn this human principle or kill the master of Chaldea. It's just that I'm bored now, and compared to the invitation of a righteous partner, the invitation of the devil king is often One step faster, isn't it?"

If it was the master of Chaldea who discovered him before Barbatos rescued him, maybe the boy is not in the camp of destroying the world now, right?Although it is said that killing human beings, destroying cities, or even a single thought can destroy a world, this kind of powerful power is intoxicating, but it also lacks real sense.

But the boy is now in the position of the enemy, doing what the enemy should do.

Didn't he consider what would happen if he killed Fujimaru Tateka and Matthew?He considered it, but did it anyway.After all, there are still millions of inexplicable bald heads to be solved!However, the young man has no solution to deal with the group of bald heads. It is better to say that a large number of intruders came out of nowhere, and there is no one who can directly take out a countermeasure!

Because the monster who can do that is Bruce Wayne.

Even if there are 300 million pigs, it will take a day or two for a teenager to kill them.And when the group of bald heads with a certain ability to resist, or even resist, appeared, the teenagers who had not made any preparations for counterattack had already made the decision to abandon this singularity.

"Jeanne~~~ I don't know what the world is like, but I will go and see what the world is like." In the end, is this the world line of the useless dog, or some useless dog In the funny world of chowder, the juvenile has no conclusion.Whether what will happen here is consistent with what he originally knew, the boy can't answer at all.

So teenagers will go to see, to see what the world can bring to themselves, and what they can bring to the world.

"He in me chose me. Although there are reasons why he wants to live, I live because of him anyway. So I will do a lot of stupid and stupid things that I wouldn't do before!"

The young man in a nightgown walked slowly in front of Joan of Arc, not keeping a safe enough position, but purely face to face, standing here with a confident and arrogant expression.

Jeanne looked at the boy's face, probably wanting to say something.But inexplicably, he hesitated to speak...

Was it God's revelation that told her that this was a meaningless act, or did God not reveal to her how to talk to the teenager in front of her?

"At the end of the day, I have to teach you another lesson~" The young man showed a vulgar smile when he saw Joan of Arc's motionless posture in order to protect the Master of Chaldea.

The next moment, Joan's eyes widened!His breathing also stagnated all of a sudden, and his originally steel-like mentality and consciousness as a heroic spirit were instantly frightened and thrown to nowhere!

Because the young man directly caressed Joan of Arc's waist, greedily sucking Joan's soft clear lips with his big mouth, his provocative tongue slid across the corner of his mouth as if preparing to pry open the sealed mouth like a crowbar.

Joan of Arc's face was as red as a ripe apple, but she still held the flag tightly in her hand, and she didn't dare to move at all in her standing position.I am afraid that my treasure will be broken by this kind of attack that is not an attack~

However, this probably has something to do with the boy's poor tongue-kissing skills, just like a worker on the dock intending to use brute force to pry open the goods, and such weak skills cannot be used to treat the lips of the saint.Because it should be a deeper, more warm and provocative technique!

"Imaginary Noble Phantasm Humanity Foundation Expanded!"*N

The roars of many bald men came from all directions, accompanied by the blue light, they had been blasted into the sky by the flames all the time.This time, like a tireless berserker, he directly grabbed the flesh strips with eyes all around him, and rushed towards him with a strong roar.

"Huh~~ It seems that French kissing or something still needs to be learned." Reluctantly let go of Joan in his hand, the boy has no hobby of being beaten up during a kiss.

What's more, he didn't kiss the person he liked at all, he just wanted to see if it could break Joan's treasure.

Well, it turns out this is useless.Maybe the joint skills will be better...

Dodging the approaching fists, the boy also quickly jumped away from Joan of Arc.There are already white bald men rushing up around them. Although I don't know why they have less desire to mate with Joan of Arc, the impulse to protect her from being defiled is still there.

I'm afraid it's not because the warehouse management score is low and it's useless in the later stage, and a large number of people in the national server blindly believe in Heizhen.