I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 850: :Hunger is the enemy on the battlefield
Artoria can be very direct.
Since it is this way of meeting, there is no need to continue to delay.
Being direct is good for both parties.
Nadetta gave her a deep look and nodded.
"Yes, we happen to have a mission objective tonight, you can go and see."
Although it all happened too suddenly, Nadetta can still guess some general situation.
Agree directly.
Their goal tonight is indeed a very favorable goal, typical of the corrupt nobles in the empire.
After Natasha agreed, everyone could feel that the breath of the two people in front of them was completely different.
The frightening aura that was like a mountain slowly dissipated.
It's even more surprising.
The armors on their bodies also began to disappear.
In the light, change back to everyday casual clothes.
All at once.
From two terrifying female warriors, they turned into two girls who looked alike, like twins.
Is it Teigu?
Nadetta's first reaction was Tegu.
But she quickly shook her head, rejecting the conjecture herself.
The reason is very simple. Her intuition tells her that even if the two people in front of them have become like this, they still have terrifying strength, and the calmness on their faces is enough to explain everything.
"It's all right, you don't have to stand here like this." A small smile appeared on Joan's face, "Don't be nervous, we should not be your enemies."
Even if it is an enemy, it will not hurt these people.
These were the words of Joan of Arc in her head, but she didn't say it.
This confidence comes from strength.
In this world, they are basically invincible.
Such an attitude naturally won't let these killers relax, but at least on the surface, they are all relaxed.
Except for one person.
Hill.
This royal sister, who wears glasses and has a slender figure, is still ignorant.
"Isn't it the enemy?" She whispered to Lubbock next to her, holding her huge kendo.
"Not for now, but you can't let your guard down." Lubbock replied in a low voice.
At such a close distance, it is impossible for Joan of Arc to not hear.
She looks at Hill.
This seems to be the only one of them all who is not really wary of them, and walks over.
"Hello, my name is Jeanne."
"Hello..." Hill seemed stunned for a moment, and then said slowly, "My name is Hill."
"Hill, we are not your enemies." Joan said with a smile, "We will go with you on your mission at night, then, can you let me follow you first? You don't have to worry about me, just do Just do what you normally do."
Joan of Arc is actually taking the initiative to get closer to these people.
Everyone here is a member reserve.
Although it has not been decided whether to form her own guild or not, Joan of Arc still has a vision if she can have more companions in the future chamber of commerce.
"Do I just need to do what I usually do?" Hill still said slowly, with a blank expression on his face, "However, I don't know what I usually do."
"..." Jeanne was also a little stunned.
"We usually live the life of ordinary people, we live together, clean, cook, and investigate." Nadetta came over to help Jeanne, "If you want to observe us, you should change to another one. Man, Hill is the only one who wasn't assigned a mission."
"Why?" Jeanne said subconsciously.
Is this a very special person?
"Because she can't do anything well except fight," Nadetta answered unabashedly.
"I'm sorry." Hill seemed to finally figured out something, and honestly apologized to Joan of Arc, "I'm really sorry that I can't do anything."
"No, it doesn't matter." Joan shook her head, as if she finally understood the character of the purple-haired girl in front of her, and shook her head quickly, but after thinking for a while, she made up her mind, "In this case, you will follow Be by my side."
I don't know why, but she has a good impression of this somewhat natural-looking spectacle lady.
She has realized.
Hill's eyes are very clear. She wants to know why Hill, who has such pure and clear eyes, is a killer.
On the other hand, Artoria was not to be outdone when she saw that Joan of Arc seemed to have begun to blend in.
Directly and dignifiedly said: "So, who is in charge of the meals here?"
"Food..." Nadetta was stunned for a moment.
"Logistics is a crucial part of the battle, and the person in charge of the food is the most important thing. I think they should be able to find some answers I want to find." Arturia said confidently.
Unless it's someone who knows her well, it's really hard to think of what she's actually trying to do.
However, Nadetta seemed to sense something familiar.
She hesitated.
Still trust your intuition.
"Chitong, I'm in charge of hunting." Nadetta pointed at Chitong, "Let's take this guest, the task at night, everyone will go together."
Chi Tong nodded.
She will not refuse official assignments.
"So you're in charge of hunting?" Arturia turned her head to look at Chi Tong, looked up and down, and seemed satisfied, "Hunting is a must-have ability for a warrior, if you don't know it on the battlefield No matter how you fill your stomach, you are not qualified to be called a warrior, and hunger is the enemy of battle.”
Chi Tong didn't seem to have thought that Artoria would suddenly say this~IndoMTL.com~, but then, a roaring flame began to burn in her eyes.
"I think so too, and I will prove to you that I am definitely a qualified fighter!"
"Then I'll wait and see." Arturia's expression was solemn.
There seems to be a raging fire between the two people, as if they are fighting against each other, and they seem to be like-minded.
The rest, not even Nadetta, dared to interject.
So, Artoria left with Akatsuki, as if to test her ability to fill her stomach.
And Hill was also dragged away by Jeandela.
Joan of Arc intends to cultivate a relationship.
The remaining few people, standing in the same place, seemed to be stunned for a long time.
"Who the **** are these two people?" Maine, who was holding a big gun, seemed to finally be unable to bear it, and suddenly burst out dancing, "It scared me to death at the beginning, I thought I saw the super-super-super-dangerous species that turned into a human form, and I thought it was definitely dead today, and then it seemed to be very good at talking, talking about a king or something, who can tell me what the **** is going on!"
Basically, Maine alone said everything everyone wanted to say.
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