I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

After a moment of silence, Cu Chulainn lowered his gun.

"In this case, let's treat it as a retreat for the time being, but don't let us find out that there is an ambush?!"

"Hey, this one over here, let's go."

Immediately, Cu Chulainn pulled towards Emiya, and slowly left the sight of Vlad III and Mad Archer.

"Ah, I'm finally leaving."

"What are you doing here, Vlad III?"

"Of course Yu came to ask you to retreat."

Vlad III said, "Except for Yu and the two of you, Saber and Rider have no intention of fighting at all. It seems that she sent them to support the scene."

"But on the other hand, have you noticed how many of you have done it?"

"There are also three."

"Well, that's right, even if you didn't test the remaining three Servants today, the three enemy Servants who have already shown some strength are not easy to deal with."

"Ah."

In response, the berserk Archer nodded and couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

"Whether it's the unbelievably fast Lancer, or the Saber who chopped Assassin into a seriously injured state with a single strike, and... that weird Archer."

Vlad III couldn't help but glanced at the berserk Archer.

"That guy...he has [Law Aias]...but...he's not that [Aias]."

"Huh?"

Vlad III was a little surprised: "It's not that hero but owns a hero's treasure? It's really interesting."

"Then, where did he get the treasure of Ajax? When did he take it? Or did the hero give it to him as a gift?"

"........."

"...But, such a miracle cannot exist on the Throne of Heroes, right?"

"...Forget it, it's meaningless to talk about it now, let's go back to Orleans."

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On the other side, although the troubles with Cu Chulainn and Lixiang have been resolved, the troubles on the other side have just begun.

"Roar----"

"Roar----"

"Roar----"

On a large open river beach, more than a dozen wyverns have surrounded Huo Er and others.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----"

The flames spewed out by the wyvern scorched the surrounding grass, turning the surrounding area into a withered yellow, and the fireballs all over the sky made the already exhausted French soldiers very embarrassed.

Because Lixiang didn't intend to involve the people of Hor, so they let them act separately. Lixiang took the Servant to deal with the crazy Servant, and they just took advantage of this time to escape.

It's just that the berserk Archer had discovered their whereabouts before, so he called the Wyvern to stop them when they were fighting Wei Gong.

Unfortunately, Joan of Arc is the only Servant by their side now.

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Chapter 75: Saints and Soldiers

"Roar----"

"Roar----"

"Roar----"

The deafening roar of the dragon was still coming, and its huge blue figure covered with thick scales was hovering in the sky around the river beach. I don't know if it was their illusion, but the surrounding temperature was still rising.

The surrounding grass has been scorched black, and the scorched earth and dust mixed with the originally clear river flowed downstream.

"boom--"

"boom--"

When the wyverns surrounded them, Hor knew they would not escape, but, in defiance, they loaded their muskets with powder and fired at the wyverns in the air.

However, these gunpowder are useless in front of the thick scales of the wyvern, which is almost without suspense.

"Roar----"

"Bang!!!"

"Quick—soldiers! Go to the river and get some water. Although there is no way to completely block the dragon's flames, it should be enough to protect your life!"

Joan of Arc also acted immediately, waving the flag in her hand to block the fireball of the wyvern, and commanding the retreating French soldiers.

"----Ok!"

Although they were reluctant to obey the command of this "witch", saving their lives was the most important thing. After hearing Joan's words, more than a dozen people jumped into the waist-high river.

Wyverns are not afraid of water. The thick scales on their bodies allow them to adapt to most normal or extreme climates. However, because their fireballs will be extinguished by water, they are still prone to resistance to water. Thus giving priority to encircling and attacking Joan of Arc on the river beach.

"what--"

"Bang!!!"

"boom--"

Perhaps it was caused by the "reduction of prey" in the Wyvern's cognition, because there was only one "prey" left at once, and those Wyverns who had waited for the prey to take the bait but did not act before also joined the battlefield.

Large expanses of fireballs looked like meteor showers from a distance, but there was no mood to watch them up close, and they directly hit the place where Joan of Arc was.

Joan of Arc waved the sacred banner in her hand, and the spear tip at the tip of the flagpole chopped the fireball on one side, and Joan of Arc then dodged.

"Boom——"

"boom----"

There was a roar, and the dazzling fire illuminated the pale faces of the French soldiers in the river.

"...this witch...is with the dragon..."

The French soldiers seemed unable to believe what was happening in front of them. The witch who commanded the bipedal dragon in Orleans and slaughtered the coalition army...is now fighting the dragon again? !

"...Captain... I'm not blind, am I?"

One of the soldiers couldn't help being very surprised when he saw this scene, he said: "... Did you see... this witch... fight the dragon again..."

"...She, a witch, is so good at fighting the demons she controls...? Could it be..."

"Has the glory and miracle of the Lord once again...befall Joan of Arc again?...Or...that Joan of Arc in Orleans...isn't Joan of Arc...?"

"enough!"

However, before he could finish speaking, another soldier interrupted him roughly.

The soldier's eyes were red, as if his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he looked extremely angry.

"Stop making such worthless jokes! Have you forgotten what we saw in Orleans before?!"

"The entire city of Orleans... has completely turned into a dead city, where there are only those demons summoned by this witch! There is also a massacre, the massacre of the coalition forces in Orleans, if we were not outside the encirclement of the coalition forces, we would still be able to escape come out?"

He roughly grabbed the collar of the slightly shaken soldier and roared angrily.

"And it was this witch who caused all of this! It was she who slaughtered the whole of Orleans silently first, turning the whole of Orleans into a dead city."

"Then she signed a contract with the devil, summoned these evil dragons, and slaughtered the coalition forces... Do you think the Almighty Lord will take pity on such a witch?!"

"Enough is enough... I know that your hometown is gone, and you are very sad, but you should calm down now."

Hall interrupted the soldier.

"The most important thing now is to think about how to be saved."

"If you want to survive these demons, you can only rely on these foreigners?"

"But they also have to deal with those guys whose origins are unknown and mixed with demons... Huh... Surely foreigners are not reliable people...?"

"Shut up, at least they saved our lives before."

"But they also met a witch! They still hang out with a witch!... As expected, nothing related to this witch is a good thing."

"Then what should we do now? Survive on your own? Then there is only a dead end? Or do you want to be with her?"

"Who wants to be with this witch?! In my opinion, it's better to run away now, and let this witch and these demons die together!"

"Roar----"

In the conversation of the French soldiers, the roar of the surrounding dragons seemed to be even more deafening.

"........."

Even Joan herself has already forgotten that this is the first time she has been questioned and even betrayed by those around her and those she wants to protect.

In other words, voices like theirs have never stopped since she accepted the miracle of the Lord.

Ever since she was a little girl in the countryside, ever since she accepted the glory and miracles of the Lord, people have always doubted and slandered her.

Some of these people are rural peasant women with the same status as her, but in a completely different situation——

Some people are aristocratic bishops who stand on the high ground and strive for fame and fortune——

There are also some, even her original friends, comrades in arms——

And they also doubted Joan not because of simple doubts, but because of various selfish desires.

Either because of pure jealousy, or because of the benefits that can be brought to oneself, or simply want to be alone.

These are all what Joan of Arc saw after receiving the divine revelation.

It was also in these battles in the flames of war, the chaos in the towns, and the scheming in the Holy See, that Joan of Arc understood that the world she originally lived in was not simple or beautiful, and even the glory of the Lord spread in the world. This place is also illusory like flowers in a mirror and moon in water.

but----

even so----

Even if———

The glory of the Lord cannot be conveyed here——

This body cannot convey the will of the Lord———

"Even so--I will definitely wave the flag in my hand--"

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Chapter 76: Confluence

Even though there are always others' slander and doubts in her life, Joan of Arc, who has such an idea about the world, still chooses to wave the flag in her hand.

"what---"

Joan of Arc's figure left a pure white figure on the river beach, and then she appeared in mid-air, stabbing at the two-legged wyvern closest to her.

"Ow—"

Completely different from the roar and roar just now, as the spear tip on the top of the white sacred banner penetrated the thick scale armor, the Wyvern let out a mournful roar.

The dark red dragon's blood spewed out wildly from the wound stabbed by Joan of Arc. From a distance, it looked like a blood-red fountain, and the spilled blood immediately stained the surrounding land red.

"Ow—"