Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1904: The Iron Maiden (22)

Chapter 1904 Iron Maiden (twenty-two)

A few dozen minutes later, Arthur sat down in Joan of Arc's personal lounge in the frontline barracks in France.

The rest room in this tent is neatly arranged, but the things inside are very simple and different in style. When Joan of Arc went to war, she had nothing, and everything she had was given by others, including the armor she now wears. The tables and chairs in this room are of different styles, which is a matter of course.

"So, I said we should talk alone?" Arthur said, his eyes on the knight next to him.

"Demes, step back," Joan said to her adjutant.

"But, the Holy Maiden------"

"It doesn't matter, if Lord Michael wanted to harm me, he would have done it already." The girl said: "But on the contrary, he did us, didn't he?"

Knight Demes didn't refute, he thought about it too, so he turned his head and walked out.

"You go out too, Beddy." Arthur gave the big white wolf beside him a glance.

"Wow?" Bedivere pretended not to understand, tilting his head to look at Arthur.

"Don't pretend, you stupid wolf." Arthur was a little upset.

"Wow." Bedivere still pretended to be innocent.

"Are you talking to a wolf, Lord Michael?" Joan looked at Arthur curiously.

"Ow...forget it!" Arthur said angrily. It's even more troublesome to explain Bedivere to others.

He then ignored Bedivere, looked at Joan, and began to say with a serious face, "You may not understand what I'm going to tell you now. But you have to believe me."

"Okay, please tell me, Lord Michael."

"Joan of Arc, or Greenville, it's time for you to go back to Britannia with me." Arthur said, "You don't belong to this country, you don't belong to this era, you don't even belong to this era. It belongs to this world. It is a mistake that you continue to stay here, and you will make a mess of the cause and effect of this world. Come back to Great Britain for 900 years with me, that is your true destination."

After listening to Arthur's outrageous words, the girl was stunned for a while.

"Although it sounds a little weird, I don't think Lord Michael is lying." Joan of Arc thought for a long time before answering: "But I'm sorry. I can't go back to Great Britain with you. After my mission is completed Before, I couldn't leave."

"Oh? So you're going to stay in this **** place, risking your life to fight for a group of people you don't know, a country you don't know?" Arthur couldn't help laughing: "You know what? , all this is just a farce? Whether it is the British army that invaded France or the French army that is defending France, neither side can represent true justice. This war is just an infighting by the nobles of Britain and France to play with their power. It's all equally disgusting."

"I know very well, Lord Michael." The girl said, "Nevertheless, I must complete my mission."

"Unbelievable!" Arthur groaned.

"I don't know if I really belong to the era you speak of. But I was born and raised in France. I spent my childhood in Orleans, I watched the country ravaged by war, and I had to do What. I don't need to belong to this country, this era, I can see the pain of this country, this era. I see the people of France living in dire straits and I can't leave them alone. I want to Save everyone and drive the British out of France. For France, I will die!"

After listening to the girl's words, Arthur frowned.

"Is that so. Is that your answer?" he sighed.

"Yes. Nothing can change my mind. I won't give up until I reach my goal," the girl replied.

"Just like before, you are always so stubborn and won't listen to people's advice easily." The boy whispered, "What a troublesome woman."

"I'm really sorry, Lord Michael." Joan of Arc couldn't help showing a guilty expression, although there was no guilt in her tone.

"Forget it!" The young man got up from his chair angrily, turned around and left: "Do whatever you like, I don't care! Let's see how far you can persevere!"

Although he knew it well, his queen Greenville was just such a person. No matter what era it is, or how identity changes, something in the human soul remains unchanged.

"Lord Michael? Where are you going?" The girl wanted to stop the boy.

"I'm not going to be involved in your war." Arthur said disdainfully: "We are destined to (Kama) see you again, Joan of Arc. Before that, take care of yourself and don't die."

After speaking, Arthur walked out of the camp directly and left the French military camp. He left with a vampire hunter and a wolf, and no one in the French army dared to stop him, perhaps because Arthur had fought side by side with Joan of Arc.

"Lord Aslan, what are your plans next?" Little Zust didn't hear the conversation between Arthur and Joan of Arc, and he was following inexplicably now: "You don't want to see St. Lady? What did you tell her? Why do you seem angry?"

"I'm not angry, I'm really not angry." Arthur puffed.

"[I]?"

"Uh, it's nothing!" The blond boy waved and quickened his pace again, now walking to their horses.

However, he thought about it, turned his head and said again: "No, let's part ways. You can go back to the base of the Melson Brotherhood first, don't worry about me."

"But, Lord Aslan------"

"Don't get me wrong, Johnny." Arthur glared at little Zust. "I'm not obligated to stay with your brotherhood, and you're not obligated to take care of me all the time. I'm not a child, am I? Do you think I can't even take care of myself?"

Little Zuster was silent for a while, but he felt that Lord Aslan's words were reasonable, so he did not argue: "Okay. It is true that our Brotherhood can't keep harassing you, Lord Aslan. After all, you have yourself too. The mission must be completed. Then...I will go back first."

He took out a bag the size of a palm: "Here are some gold coins, so let's use it as the Brotherhood's help for your temporary living expenses, Lord Aslan. Please use them cherishly. I'll leave that pony to you too. Yes. Today, I can fight alongside you, Lord Aslan, to destroy the tenth primogenitor. It is my lifetime honor, Johnny Zuster. We will say goodbye for the time being, please take care of you in the future, Lord Aslan."

"Oh, see you later." Arthur took the bag of gold coins without being polite to the other party.

Little Zust rode away on a big brown horse, and Arthur led a pony, away from the French barracks and into the forest.

"It's been a busy day." Seeing no one else, Bedivere said at this time, "What are your plans next, Arthur?"

"God knows." While leading the horse, the king of knights looked at the sky thoughtfully: "Beddy, how did you find me in Turiel Fort with such precision?"

"The shadow of the crow released by Master Merlin guided me all the way." The big white wolf replied: "I was just approaching Turiel when the shadow of the crow came, and started to lead the way without saying a word. , the situation seemed very critical, so I clamped the tutorial and rushed over. Fortunately, I arrived in time."

"Merlin?" Arthur frowned. This is actually quite strange. Normally, Merlin wouldn't just use Daredevil Harry's phantom to lead the way to Bedivere. The guy kept repeating that "you can't disturb the balance of this world", so his actions in this world have always been very cautious, and Harry's crow shadow will only appear when there is no third party witnessing it. In front of Arthur (or Bedivere). What Bedivere just said was clearly not what Merlin did.

"But it's really troublesome, women." Bediveville said to himself again: "It's awkward to say that you want to save France. Arthur, you can't take Queen Greenville back directly. ?"

"Probably not. Merlin said before that to bring Greenville back to Great Britain 900 years ago, the spell can only take effect when she agrees and intends to go back. Greenville's Light Soul She is already too closely related to the current world. She thinks that she was born in France, born in this era, and must act to save this country. In this state, no matter how much I try to persuade her, it is useless. "

"So...what do I do next?" The big white wolf glanced at the blond boy: "Really leave like this? You are not going to help Queen Greenville~IndoMTL.com~ Let her fight quickly Win this war? If you can help her understand her wishes, maybe she will be relieved and willing to go back with you?"

"Or on the contrary, at that time she became the heroine of France's national salvation, a legend." A mysterious voice suddenly sounded, and it was not far from Arthur's ear: "Then she became famous, in The mortal world has everything, and it will not be willing to go back to heaven with you."

Arthur didn't answer, instead he drew his blade straight out of the scabbard and slashed the backhand with the light blade of the Seraph!

"Oh, oh, be careful!" The shadow of the black crow jumped back a few times, just avoiding Arthur's light blade. The blade only swept across the back of the little white horse, terrifying the horse.

"You know it's useless to do this, so why scare your horse? Even if you can hit it, it's just hitting a phantom. The real me is somewhere else."

Arthur turned his head to look hostilely, and looked at the shadow of the **** crow with a slightly blurred and unstable shape like a shadow: "Mephistopheles, what are you doing here?"

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