Whose Xingyue looks like you?

She felt hungry here, but she had no money. She had no intention of asking for help and could only walk around until dark.

Joan of Arc alter was not aware of the strangeness of her clothes, nor did she realize that she was not wearing armor. She only realized that her strength was only one tenth of what it was, just like an ordinary girl.

I can’t walk anymore——

Joan of Arc Alter stopped on an overpass. Vehicles were coming and going under the overpass. She couldn't help thinking: I'm so hungry, my stomach is rumbling.

Fortunately, this strange place was full of indifference, and people were in a hurry, so no one would notice her ugly appearance. Just when Joan of Arc Alter was about to continue walking in this strange city, a slightly familiar voice sounded in Joan of Arc Alter's ears.

"You've been walking all day, eat something."

Joan of Arc Alter looked at the familiar man in front of her - no, it should be a boy at this time. She looked at the boy with a little surprise. Although she didn't understand what the boy said, she understood that he was asking her to eat.

Fluent French burst out from Hei Zhen's mouth: "Tsk, even if you become smaller, you are still just as annoying!"

Despite saying that, Jeanne Alt still obediently took the boy's food and started eating. The boy sat beside her and said, "Um... Sorry, I don't understand, but I've been following you for a whole day, and you haven't eaten anything. Did you come here to travel with your family and then run away from home?"

Jeanne d'Alter paused, then suddenly remembered that Bai Ming, the pathetic man, didn't speak French at all, and switched to Chinese: "No, I don't have any family."

"By the way, your white hair means you have albinism?"

"No."

This kid is so annoying!

Jeanne d'Alter couldn't help but feel annoyed. As an Avenger, she knew where this place was, but considering the guy's extraordinary martial power, she still endured it.

She couldn't reveal this thing, because if she did, she didn't know what would happen.

"It's so late, why don't you go home?"

After all, being born out of Jeanne d'Arc, Jeanne d'Arc alter, with nothing on her mind, thought for a while and decided to use this sentence to drive away the boy in front of her, Bai Ming. But she didn't expect that the boy would sit next to Jeanne d'Arc alter and say in a melancholy tone, "I have nowhere to go."

Joan of Arc alter asked, "Where are your family members?"

"died."

"……Feel sorry."

"I'm talking about dying, so I have no family." The boy pointed to his heart. "I'm naturally narrow-minded, so after coming to this world, I didn't feel like I had any parents at all. Although my parents in this world did give birth to me, they were pure magi, and I felt disgusted by them. Fortunately, I went to another place to practice Taoism, so I didn't have to grow up in such a beastly environment."

"--Can't understand."

Jeanne Alters said, "But you are different from the you I know. Are you going to leave all your past here?"

The boy sighed. What he left behind was not the past, but Bai Ming's gloominess, cowardice, uneasiness and other negative emotions, and even some resentment and regret of the enemies he defeated and killed. It was like "the winner must live with the resentment of the loser". The boy felt that he was about to become the director of a meat processing plant.

Jeanne Alt didn't understand what Bai Ming said at all, and just asked, "Do you know where this is?"

"I know, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn here that you can't even beg for food. I am the murderous and kind heart of Bai Ming, and I am here to save the resentment of those losers."

The boy's words shocked Jeanne Alter: "Is this guy still so vicious after his murderous intent has been released?!"

"Stop talking nonsense. You are not needed here. If Bai Ming summons a servant, just respond and leave."

written request for leave

Well, I'm not feeling well and I'm taking a day off.

I was just too tired today and ran outside all day.

My body hasn't recovered yet, I'm so tired that I can't even type.

So I came here to take a day off.

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Chapter 4 Morgan is here too (k)

Consciousness was pitch black.

Joan of Arc Alter waved her hands wildly, and then she woke up. The woman stared at the ceiling for a moment, stood up, simply tidied her hair, and walked towards the training room.

She instinctively guessed that Bai Ming would frequently appear in such places. As Joan of Arc Alter had expected, Bai Ming was indeed exercising vigorously here.

She survived from the abandoned hole and then appeared in response to the call, so she could be considered to understand Bai Ming. After all, Bai Ming was a talkative person, and Joan of Arc alter got answers to many things from Bai Ming's kindness.

But Joan of Arc alter was also very clear that Bai Ming was notoriously murderous. Among all the famous disciples of Sanqing, few were more belligerent and murderous than Bai Ming. Even those who had a better sense of taking the initiative were not better than him.

The only one who is stronger than him in terms of murderousness and taking the initiative is Guangchengzi, who is jokingly called the Virgin Killer. The philosophy of these two brothers is that no matter who it is, they will knock him down with a brick first.

So, in order to prevent herself from being knocked down by Bai Ming with a brick, Jeanne d'Alter shouted from outside: "Hey."

Bai Ming looked at Jeanne d'Arc outside the training room. Alter stopped exercising and walked out: "It's Jeanne d'Arc."

Joan of Arc Alt frowned slightly and corrected him, "It's Joan of Arc Alt. Don't confuse me with that village girl."

Bai Ming shook his head: "Sorry, you are the orthodox one here, and I don't believe in Jehovah, so you are my saint."

"Wow! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Joan of Arc's reaction was unexpectedly large, and then Joan of Arc's reaction said with a hint of annoyance: "You don't usually talk like this, do you?"

“It’s just like that with certain people.”

Bai Ming closed his eyes, and the direction of his magic power was clearly divided into four parts. In addition to Olga Marie, Mashu and Jeanne Alter, there was another servant who also appeared in Chaldea, but he has not shown up yet.

It's just that I was thinking about Jeanne d'Arc Alt at the time and didn't consider who else I had summoned.

"A…a specific person?"

Jeanne d'Arc alter felt that Bai Ming's words were even more embarrassing than before. Being thin-skinned, Jeanne d'Arc alter decided to talk about something else at this point: "You told me to be myself, and I've tried hard, but I can't seem to find anything I particularly enjoy doing."

"You're talking about this..." Bai Ming gestured for Jeanne Alt to follow him, "I'll take you to find the Almighty in Chaldea."

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When Bai Ming took Jeanne d'Alter to find Leonardo da Vinci, in Bai Ming's room, Olga Marie looked at the silver-haired woman who appeared with a wary look on her face.

The woman held a black magic wand that looked like a spear in her hand. Her silver hair moved in the wind behind the black headband. Her clothes were quite revealing, and her flat and fair belly was exposed to the air under the black clothes with green edges.

A pair of over-the-knee black high-heeled boots tightly wrapped around the round and slender legs and small feet, and there were some green patterns on the black boots.

The woman tilted her head, sat on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, and spoke slowly: "Is this Jocelyn's current lover?"

"I'm not a lover!"

Olga Marie's defenses were broken, but the woman didn't care. Instead, she added a hint of teasing to her tone: "If not, then what about his wife in modern times? When did he start liking this kind of weak little girl?"

Olga Marie answered with a stiff upper lip: "I'm not a hypocrite!"

This woman had a face similar to King Arthur - after discovering this fact, Olga Marie knew who the woman in front of her was, Morgan le Fay.

"is it?"

The next moment, a large amount of magic power burst out from Morgan's fingertips and rushed straight towards Olga Marie. Olga Marie could not avoid the rapid magic power at all.

The flow of magic in the room suddenly became chaotic, and Morgan's sudden attack was dispersed by a slap.

Bai Ming protected Olga Marie behind him with one hand, and with his other hand he kept fanning outwards. Bai Ming's eyes were sharp: "You are not taking me seriously, Morgan."

"Hehehe..." Morgan laughed happily: "If I didn't do something, why would you come out?"

"how did you do it?"

"This summoning technique is not difficult at all. It can be easily cracked."

Morgan was still sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, but her body was leaning back a little. She was very sure of one thing - if she really did anything tricky again, Bai Ming would definitely slap her in the face.

"As for how I escaped from the inner sea of ​​​​the stars after the incineration of human principles, it is a secret."

Morgan raised her hands in surrender, and Bai Ming retracted his hands. "Secrets make a woman more feminine, but Morgan, you are not one of them. Your secrets only make me think you deserve a beating."

Merlin + secret = trouble; Morgan + secret = trouble.

Everyone in Britain who is familiar with these two people knows that this is an indisputable fact, and Bai Ming is very sure of this.

Olga Marie thought to herself: It seems that the relationship between these two people is not as harmonious as Bai Ming said, and the legendary Morgan does not have that little woman's attitude.

Morgan smacked his lips in dissatisfaction and muttered awkwardly, "Tsk, it's too troublesome to explain the principle to you. You won't be able to use it anyway."

Bai Ming nodded: "That's right."

Just...don't ask?

An absurd thought swirled in Olga Marie's mind. Do these two people trust each other or not?

"Oh, right."

Morgan danced his fingers as he spoke, and ripples appeared in the space. A scabbard and a sword fell out of it.

"I gave you the Holy Sword of the Stars and its scabbard when I came out of the Star Inner Sea, but those six fairies didn't want me to take them away."

Morgan was slightly annoyed when he thought of the six lake goblins guarding the holy sword, but he quickly said in a relaxed tone, "But some of your methods were effective. Those goblins quickly gave in."

Bai Ming & Olga Marie: “…?”

"What method of mine worked?"

Bai Ming wondered if Morgan could kill all the other lake fairies in the inner sea of ​​the star?

Morgan's expression was subtle: "It's not easy to say this."

It can't be said that she sold Bai Ming to those lake fairies who have been widowed since birth, just like she sold Bai Ming to Artoria and Guinevere before, right?

Although the fundamental purpose is to obtain the holy sword, Morgan doesn't mind having a few more people to support her.

Morgan quietly looked at the uneasy Olga Marie and thought to himself:

Speaking of which, although this little girl in red stockings is a spirit, her spirit strength is not inferior to some servants. Even her soul is dyed with the color of my Bai Ming. I think she had sex with Bai Ming in this state.

"Jocelyn—no, Bai Ming, after more than fifteen hundred years, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Bai Ming thought for a moment and said, "No."

At this moment, the door of Bai Ming's room opened and Jeanne d'Alter walked in: "What happened? This woman... no, who are these two women?"

"Chaldea's director Olga Marie, and the lake nymph Morgan."

"I thought you were going to say Princess Jocelyn." Morgan said with a slight scornful smile to Jeanne Alt: "I am Bai Ming's wife."

"Huh? You mean it?"

Jeanne d'Alter immediately became furious, not realizing that Morgan was deliberately fanning the flames. Bai Ming walked forward and put his hand on Jeanne d'Alter's shoulder: "Ignore Morgan, she's too idle."