Whose Xingyue looks like you?

Just as she was about to say something harsh and then escape with Fafnir's help, she heard Bai Ming's slightly excited words: "Fafnir, that slave girl, is finally here. I've been letting you go for a long time, otherwise I would have ripped out your heart and taken the Holy Grail. But keeping you here does serve a purpose—"

Eh--?

Black Jeanne's mind stopped thinking. Did he know that the Holy Grail was in my body? Could I still be useful?

"Come on, Fafnir. Your black dragon is an excellent magic material. Speaking of which, the material of Vortigern's corpse is still in the system space. I almost forgot—"

Bai Ming grabbed the Black Jeanne d'Arc from where he had hammered her into the ground, speaking in a hurried and frantic tone, "You were summoned too, right? Looking at those four dead guys, you should understand that you can do something when you're summoned, right? Think carefully about what happened when you were alive. I don't like to kill someone who doesn't even know what he is."

After saying that, Black Jeanne was thrown out directly, while Bai Ming rushed towards Fafnir while shouting WRYYYYY. Fafnir roared angrily, totally confused as to what was wrong with this "little ant" that rushed towards him.

But when the fist landed on him, Fafnir instinctively felt an extreme sense of crisis. Fafnir was about to take off, but Bai Ming moved very quickly and directly climbed onto Fafnir's body.

Fafnir became more and more uneasy, and flew up on the spot, disappearing into the horizon, leaving Mashu and Jeanne d'Arc looking at each other in bewilderment as they sat on the ground with their hands covering their faces and thinking about life.

After a few seconds of shock, Mashu finally realized that Fafnir had run away with her senior. "Senior?! Doctor Roman, the senior was captured by the dragon!"

Roman's voice came, "Ah, I know, I know. The dragon isn't going to take the treasure and the princess anymore?"

"So why are you so calm?"

"It's actually okay for that guy to penetrate all the singularities by himself, right? Among the Master candidates in Group A, whether it's Debit, Kirshtalia, or Bai Ming, these three were already incredibly powerful before coming to Chaldea—"

While Roman was communicating with Mash and making arrangements for the follow-up, Jeanne walked towards Black Jeanne. Black Jeanne took one look at Jeanne and asked coldly, "Another me, do you have any memories of your previous life?"

Bai Ming's words made Black Jeanne d'Arc think about her life. However, her poor brain could not come up with any information after thinking about it. The only thing she got was that she was burned to death.

In other words, there really is something wrong with me, right?

I can’t understand, I can’t understand.

Jeanne was confused and said, "Yes."

Black Jeanne left without saying a word.

Mashu can only continue her journey with Jeanne.

◇The other side

"Get down here, you black dragon!"

Bai Ming was on the dragon's back, grabbing the dragon scales with one hand and punching Fafnir on the dragon's head. Fafnir kept roaring and swinging in the air.

Instantly, Fafnir's figure swayed in the air. Bai Ming smiled and said, "You are a good dragon with courage. Let me punch you a few more times."

After that, he started another flurry of punches. Fafnir became even more ruthless after feeling the pain. Bai Ming moved back and forth on his head and neck, so that Fafnir had no way to launch an effective attack on Bai Ming. Fafnir then flew high into the sky, then turned over and fell directly to the ground, trying to kill Bai Ming in this way.

Who would have thought that Bai Ming would burst into laughter upon seeing Fafnir's belly-up posture? Under the strong wind pressure, he activated his thought patterns and chanted, "Disciple Guan requests Marshal Wang Jinlian to hold the golden whip and ride the fire wheel, commanding the Five Thunders to pass on the order..."

As soon as the words were spoken, dark clouds rolled in the sky and thunder roared.

The image of Wang Lingguan, the Jade Pivot Fire Palace Heavenly General, appeared in the sky, holding a golden whip in one hand, stepping on a fire wheel, and holding a magic weapon called "Five Thunder Command" in the other hand.

These five thunders are thunders from the five directions, covering the east, south, west, north and center.

As Bai Ming chanted the spell, Wang Lingguan, the Jade Pivot Fire Palace Heavenly General, waved his hand, and lightning came from five directions in an instant. Fafnir let out a shrill roar, and wherever the lightning passed, dragon scales shattered and dragon flesh smelled burnt.

Bai Ming simply let go of Fafnir, allowing himself to fall freely, leaving Fafnir to suffer the pain of being struck by lightning.

"Ah—the question is, how do I land?"

Bai Ming calculated the remaining magic power in his body, and then began to search randomly in the privileged area of ​​​​the thought key pattern. After searching for a while, he muttered: "Ah, I got it. Although I don't know if the magic power is enough, it seems that this is the only way..."

There are thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two Disha. Among the Disha, there is a technique called Zhaoyun, which involves summoning a cloud in order to fly on it and ride on it.

Bai Ming immediately began to chant spells and a cloud of mist gathered under Bai Ming, dragging him away quickly. Fafnir, on the other hand, was struck from the sky to the ground by the five-direction thunder.

Of course, Bai Ming's landing was not stable. After all, when he was still some distance from the ground, the clouds and mist dissipated directly because Bai Ming's magic power was not enough to sustain it, and Bai Ming rushed directly to the ground.

Bai Ming thought to himself: If I continue like this, my face will definitely be disfigured.

So Bai Ming picked up the golden light that protected his body, and then smashed it to the ground with a thud, and Fafnir also fell from the sky. Bai Ming paused for a moment and then walked directly towards the direction of the evil dragon Fafnir.

At this time, Fafnir had been knocked to the ground by Bai Ming's abstract grenade-throwing technique, and he was breathing out more than breathing in.

Bai Ming walked towards Fafnir step by step and raised his hand high: "I won, Fafnir——"

Bai Ming took out his halberd and used the power of the Broken Army Star on the halberd to chop off Fafnir's head amidst Fafnir's roar, bathed him in dragon blood, and then stuffed the entire body of Fafnir into the system space.

Then Bai Ming lay down on a grassland where he didn't know where, and rested while looking at the blue sky and the huge band of light in the sky.

Chapter 37: Don’t use disgusting words like “gentle” to describe me

The breeze was blowing, the grass was vast, and in the endless grassland, Bai Ming lay quietly, leisurely and comfortable.

Everything seemed to have stopped, as if nothing was on Bai Ming's mind. He just enjoyed the breeze and green grass, with only the relaxation and comfort after a great victory in his heart.

At this time, Mashu and Jeanne were looking for Bai Ming based on Roman's instructions.

Going out on a mission with seniors is a torture to some extent. At least that was what Mashu thought when she was looking for Bai Ming, but this thought quickly dissipated after she found Bai Ming.

After searching for a while, Mashu and Jeanne found Bai Ming in the endless green grass. He was extremely relaxed and seemed to be one with nature.

Looking at Bai Ming's (?ω?) expression, Mashu couldn't help but think: Is the senior here for vacation?

"Senior, you are here, get up quickly, we still need to..." Mashu looked at Bai Ming's lazy look and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Bai Ming before she could finish her words, "Mashu, come, lie down here."

"Eh? But we still need to investigate—"

"Okay, okay, this is a rare opportunity to relax."

Bai Ming, with a firm attitude, made Mashu lie down on the grass and quietly looked at the huge streak of light in the sky. "Jeanne, you lie down here too and relax quietly... I forgot you didn't understand. Interpreter Mashu, tell Miss Jeanne to lie down here for a while and rest. I need some time."

"Here! I'll translate it right away."

After hearing what Mash translated, Jeanne lay down directly on the grass.

Although she lacked a lot of information at the moment, she could still see some very basic things.

The man in front of him was running out of magic power and could only maintain a minimum servant connection, so he had been lying here quietly, waiting for his magic power to recover.

Jeanne kindly explained to Mashu, "Actually, Mr. Bai Ming's magic power is insufficient. He can only maintain the Servant Link. If he were to dispatch now, it might cause worse problems."

"Ah? Senior, are you running low on magic power?"

Mashu blushed subconsciously after hearing this, and couldn't help but think of the magician's method of quickly replenishing magic power.

"Yes, I'm running low on magic power, so I'm taking nine breaths to subdue it."

"Ah, is that it?" Roman's voice rang out at this moment. "In Chinese terms, it's a spell that can transform the vital energy of heaven and earth into mana without consuming any mana. It's a method of extracting mana from the great source and then converting it to replenish one's own mana. Bai Ming, you truly are an excellent magician. A truly excellent magician is one who excels at extracting mana from the great source."

Bai Ming sighed. "Roman, sometimes I really feel like I need to tie you up and punish you severely. Don't compare me to those self-righteous, arrogant, and selfish magicians."

Aku Hinako's voice came over: "Bai Ming, you don't seem to be in a position to lecture me on the point of being too self-righteous."

"Huh? You want to argue?" Bai Ming immediately sat up. "I'm a god-like being, dominating two generations. Even a 2,200-year-old like you can't beat me. What's wrong with being so arrogant? Even if Solomon comes, I'll leave my fist mark on his face."

In the control room, Roman kept coughing, and Aku Hinako blushed on the spot: "That's...that's because I'm not good at fighting!"

"Two thousand two hundred years of living in vain. If I had you for those two thousand two hundred years, I swear that Solomon's corpse would have been made into excellent magic material long ago, and even this Chaldeas would not have appeared."

Roman finally couldn't help but complain, "So what's the grudge between you and King Solomon? Could it be that he used his clairvoyance to spy on you once, so you hold a grudge against him?"

The problem of Chaldeas and Marisbili's plan. After Marisbili's death, Bai Ming directly pulled Roman out. So no matter what, the existence of King Solomon, who laid the foundation of Western magic, cannot completely disappear. It is impossible to say that one of their own combat forces will be destroyed because of a beast whose essentially purpose is similar to that of the people of Chaldea.

So at this time Roman just complained about what happened before King Solomon became Romani Achiman.

Bai Ming sat cross-legged on the grass. "Isn't this very clear to you? Okay, now it's time for Bai Ming's prescient science education."

"Yes! Senior, I've been wanting to ask you this before. What is that huge band of light in the sky? And why do you always fight so hard?"

"Simply put, it's something produced by the burning of human nature." Bai Ming looked at the huge band of light in the sky and let out a long sigh, then slowly said, "As for why I fight so hard, on a larger scale, we are fighting a war to reclaim humanity. On a smaller scale, it's simply because I don't want to die, so I always fight to the death."

That's why Bai Ming keeps working hard, fighting, and getting stronger. His ideas have not changed until today. Otherwise, he would just squat in Group A's frame, waiting to be blown half to death, and then wait for his dear captain to come and rescue him.

But... there is no doubt that it is extremely stupid to pin your hopes on others, such as that stupid Olga Marie, so Bai Ming never pins his hopes on anyone. Bai Ming knows that the moment he appeared and began to take action to survive, some things have changed.

Of course, if the simulation is carried out in a simulator system and history is replaced and rewritten, then Bai Ming can do whatever he wants.

Be cautious in reality and strike hard in simulation.

In order to prevent Jeanne from feeling awkward, the considerate Mashu translated Bai Ming's words throughout the whole process. Jeanne was thoughtful and finally asked, "This other me is probably just a fake created based on the personal prejudice of the real mastermind, right?"

Through Mash's translation, Joan of Arc received a positive answer, and her tense heart finally relaxed. "She is also a pitiful person. I don't mind sharing a name with her. Mr. Bai Ming is really a gentle man. After knowing that she is a pitiful person, he chose to let her go."

"Don't use disgusting words like 'gentle' to describe me. This doesn't need to be translated. You can think of it however you want. I just don't want to kill a guy who can't even see who he is."

Bai Ming took a few deep breaths and stood up. "Wait a moment. When Fafnir and I were fighting earlier, there was a lot of noise. If there are any of our servants, they should be here to join us soon."

Chapter 38: After Bai Ming punched Hei Zhen into the ground, Hei Zhen learned to use his brain

While Bai Ming and his group were waiting for their servants to arrive, in Orleans, Black Jeanne questioned Gilles de Res.

She thought for a long time, and finally blurted out: "Jill, tell me, am I Joan of Arc? Who do you think is the real Joan of Arc, me or her?"

"Ahhh! Of course, of course, it's you! You are undoubtedly Joan of Arc! How could you have such unrealistic ideas?" The magician named Gilles de Rais, with bulging eyes, excitedly shouted, "You are undoubtedly a perfect existence now, Joan of Arc! Joan of Arc! Martial luck is no longer necessary for you! You lost this time simply because you didn't have the information advantage!"

"Listen carefully, Joan of Arc. You were burned at the stake and betrayed by everyone. No one was brave enough to stand up to save you. Everyone betrayed you. Why? Why did this happen? It's because of God! It's the God we believe in who mocks us! That's why we deny God! Please crush those rebels as much as you want! Show your anger and the flames of revenge!"

"Hmph..." Black Jeanne snorted contemptuously: "This is inevitable, Jill, you don't need to explain it. I have nothing left."

After saying that, Jeanne d'Arc used the Holy Grail to summon two warriors, Lancelot of the Berserker and Samson of the Hidden One, and went out to fight with these two servants.

Black Joan of Arc's cold and hateful expression made Gilles de Rais extremely excited.

Yes! That's it! This is the Joan of Arc in my mind. Burn all those who betrayed you and burn this country to ashes.

After leaving Orleans, Joan of Arc was not in a good mood. She was just uneducated and slow-witted, but that didn't mean there was something wrong with her brain.

The person who could easily kill her chose to let her go, but the person who summoned her kept emphasizing that she was sentenced to death by burning at the stake and no one saved her. However, she only knew that she had saved the country during her lifetime and that saving the country was a mistake. She had no memories of most of her life and had been constantly indoctrinated with concepts such as [betrayal], [hatred], [anger], and [revenge].

As for the other Joan of Arc... no matter how you look at it, she doesn't seem to have such emotions.

Black Jeanne thought over and over again - when Bai Ming knocked her away with one punch and then embedded her in the ground with a few punches, she learned to use her brain.

Although between Gilles de Ray and Bai Ming, she should choose to believe Gilles.

But Bai Ming's words really made her care a lot, so much so that the word "everyone" from Jill's mouth was remembered by Black Jeanne d'Arc. She really had nothing, and Jill was undoubtedly lying to her.

So, where can I go?

After much thought, Jeanne d'Arc decided to go find the Chaldeans and ask them for clarification.

Whether it was that man or that woman, even that weak-as-a-mouse Jeanne d'Arc, they didn't seem to be the type to lie.