Whose Xingyue looks like you?

"There are policies from above and countermeasures from below."

Bai Ming walked towards the spirit particle frame: "For this battle, Jeanne Alt, Morgan, both of you should come with us. This is an endless war. Of course, if neither of you comes, I will be happier."

As Bai Ming spoke, he entered the spirit particle frame, and Bai Ming's black dog Setant also followed in.

Morgan shook his head: "Then I won't go, you can go and have a good time."

Anyway, Morgan's real body jumped out from the inner sea of ​​the star, and Jeanne d'Alter thought about it and decided to enter two spirit particle frames with Mashu.

Aku Hinako sighed and said, "Since you don't plan to follow him to the singularity, then follow me to the last singularity."

"No, I'm here for the next singularity."

Morgan left the control room. Aku Hinako didn't react much, but just looked at Jin Qiang Yu. Although Jin Qiang Yu wanted to say something, he said nothing in the end. He just transferred the soul with Aku Hinako, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Queen of Sheba and went to the singularity of Uruk.

◇AD1783

Kill the enemy whenever you see him, and keep killing until you are killed.

It's not about good or evil, it's not about stance, it's just about fighting.

From the moment the soul particle transfer ended, Jeanne d'Alter and Mashu felt the murderous aura that was enough to cover the entire sky.

The boundless blood and murderous aura made Jeanne d'Alter, an avenger, feel a little uncomfortable, but she had to adapt to it. This murderous aura and blood came from her master Bai Ming, and Bai Ming's nature might be more vicious than she thought.

Bai Ming was holding a black Shiba Inu in his arms, and a "three-eyed demon cat" was lying on top of his head.

"Senior, safe landing."

Mashu was the first to put on her combat spiritual outfit, then took in the surroundings and made a judgment. "This is a forest somewhere in America in 1783—no, calling it America isn't quite right, because the United States of America hadn't been established yet. It was the end of the War of Independence with Britain that gave rise to this country."

"Huh?" Joan of Arc, still illiterate, didn't understand what he meant at all, but she understood one thing: "Just kill all those British, right?"

Roman's voice came over: "As much as I hate to say it, I'll be in charge of your side this time. Anyway, there's a large-scale magical fluctuation in the wilderness outside this forest, and the current situation is still unclear—"

Before she finished speaking, Mashu habitually disconnected Roman's communication.

"The doctor is really too noisy." Mashu's face showed a bit of helplessness: "She hasn't been so nagging before."

In fact, Roman has not changed at all from before to now. It is Mashu who has changed. However, Mashu has always ignored her own existence, so Mashu did not realize that her tolerance for Roman has decreased a lot.

Mashu took a deep breath and murmured, "When I'm working, I call myself by my job title..."

Then, Mashu opened her eyes: "Master, Mashu Kyrielight is ready to attack at any time."

"Ahh... shield-wielding little girl, how come you're so energetic?" Jeanne Alt's face showed a hint of sarcasm. "Do you still need to adjust your state at this level? Let's go, let's go, Master, let's burn all the enemies."

Bai Ming silently stroked Setant's dog head.

"Five-tailed Peng Hou."

A streak of light shot out from Bai Ming's body, and a large white dog with five thick tails landed in the forest. Then its body grew rapidly. Bai Ming, Jeanne d'Arc, and Mash sat on it together. Peng Hou roared at that moment, and the wind and clouds surged.

The huge white dog carried the three people into the air and headed straight for the plain ahead where the magic power was fluctuating violently.

On the wilderness plains, mechanized infantrymen clashed with flesh-and-blood humans and classical Celts. Mash, upon seeing the mechanized infantrymen, shouted in surprise, "Senior! It's Mr. Babbage from the London singularity! Lots of Mr. Babbages!"

To some extent, Mashu's insane appearance was similar to Bai Ming's. An expression of surprise could not be shaken off Mashu's face. "So Mr. Babbage can be mass-produced?"

Bai Ming complained: "I didn't go there at all, and I don't know them! Mashu, could it be that you followed Aku Hinako?"

"I didn't sleep for three days like you did, Senior. I must have seen it in the control room! Senior, look, over there are those classical warriors! Senior, are those the legendary Celts?"

At this moment, Mashu was like a bloodthirsty audience. Bai Ming felt that Mashu would like the stories in Chinese online novels about the magical artifact rebar wreaking havoc in the Three Kingdoms era, or about hot weapons being used in the mythical Three Kingdoms era.

Joan of Arc Alter was completely unable to get a word in. After all, her attention was not on Mashu's topic at all. At this moment, all Joan of Arc Alter could think about was leaning against Bai Ming, feeling a strong sense of security and bliss.

When Bai Ming and his two companions, who had brazenly entered the battlefield riding Peng Hou, landed, the mechanized infantry immediately scanned them and identified Mashu and Jeanne Alt as Servants. They then said, "Oh, no! Oh my goodness! Enemy reinforcements have been detected. Prepare to annihilate them. Fire a threatening shot first!"

The muzzle of the machine gun was pointed at the Chaldea group.

Mashu, who had been learning trash talk from Bai Ming, immediately turned over and rushed forward with her shield, blocking the bullets. "Oh, you iron shell, if you continue to talk to me and my seniors in that damned translation tone, I will definitely hit you in the face with my shield!"

Chapter 108: The Angel of Crimea

"The first battle on the North American continent—begins!"

The purple girl took a large cross shield and hit the mechanized infantry. The powerful force directly knocked the mechanized infantry away.

Mashu, a Shield Soldier, was acting like a berserker, brandishing her shield with all her might. She was muttering, "I won't stop fighting until these mechanical lifeforms cease functioning! Senior, watch out!"

There were clanging sounds, including the sounds of bullets hitting shields, shields hitting mechanical bodies, and shields hitting Celtic warriors and spears.

Regardless of which side is friendly and which side is enemy, Mashu began her unparalleled dance.

Jeanne Alt, standing nearby, gazed playfully at the enemy lines on both sides, each being forced back by Mashu's single-handed charge. Then, looking at Mashu charging headfirst, she couldn't help but sigh, "Compared to our last meeting, she's matured a lot, even more outgoing in some ways. Did you teach her that?"

"It's Mashu, after all. On the one hand, Mashu only has a theoretical understanding of most things, and on the other hand, it's because the original Mashu only lived for a teenager." Looking at Mashu dancing unparalleled in the enemy camp, Bai Ming felt very satisfied. "But now Mashu no longer has such worries, so the vitality that only belongs to a young girl has burst out. This is youth."

After Mashu's flurry of attacks, the soldiers accompanying the mechanized infantrymen were terrified and shouted, "How... How is this possible? They actually destroyed the Hardwork MK-2 exoskeleton you sent them?! It's indeed the type of Servant mentioned in the report!"

The soldiers organized themselves while shouting, "Retreat! The front line retreats! Retreat before the reinforcements arrive, hurry up! Ua ...

Mashu slammed her shield to the ground, holding it while panting. "Hoo-Hoo-Senior, although I haven't figured out the ins and outs of what happened yet, they've already started to retreat."

During the whole process, Jeanne d'Alter and Bai Ming watched Mashu fight from the side.

"But these Celtics don't seem to be planning on leaving?"

Bai Ming pointed at the Celts who showed no intention of retreating. Mashu took a deep breath, raised his shield, and charged forward while shouting, "Senior, why are you just watching?"

"Tsk, let me help her."

Jeanne d'Alter looked at the black dog in Bai Ming's arms and said, "I can feel the breath of a dragon from it."

"Its name is Setant, a Shiba Inu I raised. I refined Fafnir's dragon heart and gave it to it."

"so."

The smile on Jeanne Alter's face gradually grew wilder. She grabbed Setant and threw the black Shiba Inu out. "You don't mind if I use it for a bit, right?"

After the black Shiba Inu was thrown out, it roared like a dragon, and its entire body began to grow rapidly, turning into a huge black dragon. Jeanne d'Alter shouted coldly: "Go, dragon, burn these British to death."

As the black dragon rose into the sky, Mashu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated to Bai Ming's side.

In fact, even without the help of the black dragon, Mashu could easily repel these Celts.

In the original trajectory, Mashu would be able to repel enemies on both sides. Now that Bai Ming forces her to train and strengthen her body every day, there is no reason for her to be defeated.

The reason why Mashu was breathing heavily earlier was because she believed that those mechanized infantry would not stop attacking unless they were completely destroyed. Therefore, Mashu had to destroy these mechanized infantry for a long time with a high-frequency attack that she could hardly adapt to.

The fiery dragon's breath fell from the sky, and in an instant the Celtic army retreated.

Jeanne Alt put her hands on her hips and laughed loudly towards the sky: "Hahahahaha! Burn! Burn! Witness my wrath!"

Looking at the frantic Jeanne Alt, Mashu muttered, "Senior, those are just some mass-produced soldiers, right?"

Bai Ming nodded, and Mashu closed his eyes helplessly. It seemed that the senior had been too harsh on Ms. Joan of Arc Alter in the French singularity, so that Ms. Joan of Arc Alter's already abnormal brain became even more abnormal.

"Speaking of which, Senior, what is that thing in the sky?"

Mash looked at the rapidly approaching object twinkling in the sky. "There shouldn't be stars twinkling during the day, right? I don't recall any rumors of meteorites falling during the Revolutionary War."

"Oh, that's a cannonball."

Bai Ming also squinted his eyes at the incoming cannonballs. Mashu was immediately surprised: "Cannonballs? Ugh! Miss Jeanne d'Alter flew up, but luckily she wasn't hurt!"

"Who told her to act so pretentious?"

Bai Ming looked at Jeanne d'Arc alter, who was spinning in a cone in the air, and said, "Come back, Setante!"

The huge black dragon turned into a black Shiba Inu and flew back into Bai Ming's arms, while Jeanne d'Alter fell steadily to the ground.

Jeanne d'Alter stood up and brushed off the dust on her body: "Asshole! Are you just going to watch me get blown away? If I hadn't released my magic power quickly enough, I would be half dead now!"

Bai Ming shook his head: "Joan of Arc."

"what!"

Bai Ming said earnestly, "I like you."

"Ahhhhh!" Jeanne d'Alter panicked, even forgetting Bai Ming's OMO moment of watching her get blown away. "You...you, you bastard! What shameless words are you saying! Even if you say you like me, I won't agree so easily!"

Anyway, just muddle through, right?

Mashu suddenly realized that Miss Jeanne d'Arc Alter was actually the kind of woman who was very easy to deal with. She only needed the person she cared about to show some intention or say something directly, and the rest of the steps... Miss Jeanne d'Arc Alter would take care of herself.

"Alright, Jeanne."

Bai Ming pointed at the red figure that appeared on the horizon in the distance and said, "Look, the angel of Crimea has arrived. Let's go meet this lantern goddess."

"Call me Joan of Arc Alt." Joan of Arc Alt's face still blushed: "Goddess or something..."

Upon hearing this, Mashu said, "The Angel of Crimea, or rather the Lantern Angel or Lantern Goddess, is Nurse Florence Nightingale, the founder of modern nursing and nursing education, right?"

"Eh—" Jeanne d'Alter suddenly realized that the goddess and angel that Bai Ming and Mashu were talking about were completely different from what she understood. Then Jeanne d'Alter asked blankly, "Is she a doctor?"

"Yes, a saint who abandoned wealth and love to do good and help the world."

Bai Ming's attention was on Nightingale's spirit, while the perverted Mashu had already focused his attention on Nightingale's pair of headlights, which were squeezed across her chest by a shoulder bag and tightly wrapped in a red uniform.

Mashu looked down at her normal-sized marshmallow, then at Nightingale's headlamp, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, so big!"

Chapter 5: Mashu Closed Her Eyes Peacefully (11/)

Joan of Arc alter decided to reduce verbal communication before she could try to get rid of illiteracy through her own efforts, both for her own face and for Bai Ming's face.

Mashu, who was traveling with her, not only had good fighting ability, but also could make jokes, liven up the atmosphere, share scientific knowledge, connect topics, and care about Bai Ming's physical condition. However, she seemed to be unable to do anything except have good fighting ability.

As expected, I still need a skill. I will start preparing after returning to Chaldea.

"There are actually servants?"

Nightingale, who was walking towards them, looked at Bai Ming and his group, and then said directly: "If possible, please help collect the wounded."

Bai Ming asked, "Aren't you afraid that we are enemies?"

"Not afraid."

"You have courage." Bai Ming said, then released the Setant in his hand and signaled the other party to transform into a dragon. "Mashu, Jeanne, help this courageous angel lady transport the wounded to the place designated by this angel lady. The Setant will be used as a means of transportation."

Nightingale looked at the huge black dragon and said nothing. Instead, she called on the soldiers she brought with her to rescue and move the wounded.

"senior…"