Jeanne thought so.

Then she turned her head and saw the ultramarine knight standing at the corner looking at her silently.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

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Chapter 8 The Saint and the Goddess of Warcraft 4K words

"..."

Joan of Arc looked at the extremely tragic corpse at her feet, and then at the ultramarine knight standing at the corner.

She subconsciously hid the flag behind her back.

At the same time, he moved his steps slightly, as if he didn't do it himself.

"Why did the Wolf Knight just show up!"

The holy girl thought in panic.

Jiang Li was the Wolf Knight, a fact she confirmed intuitively.

But the timing of this appearance is too embarrassing!

I don’t know how much Jiang Li saw.

Hope just showed up.

In this case, his performance in the battle just now will not be seen by everyone.

In order to vent her emotions, Jeanne struck a little too hard, which slightly damaged her image of a gentle and beautiful girl.

At this moment, Jiang Li recalled the scene he just saw——

The saint in silver-white armor raised her leg and smashed the zombie into the ground with a military flag. Then she raised her foot high and directly crushed the head of the abyss zombie.

Well, the fighting style is quite unrestrained.

It was the first time he saw it.

Although the saint girl is most likely Joan of Arc, Jiang Li rarely sees the saint girl fighting in such a posture.

On the British dimensional battlefield, Joan of Arc was more often in the team, using miracles to support others in fighting, and rarely engaged in close combat.

After all, the only battery life is Joan of Arc.

The healing miracles of the clergy are extremely useful on the battlefield. Therefore, the paladins of the French clergy church are very popular because they can fight, resist, and heal.

"Wolf Knight, what a coincidence."

Although the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Jeanne coughed a few times and said hello.

"We meet again."

She glanced at the abyss living corpse at her feet——

The mist that had turned black disappeared.

Great, the evidence is gone.

The holy girl thought to herself.

"It's been a long time indeed, Saint."

The knight nodded slightly.

The last time we met in a dream was when we faced the Abyss Watcher.

But in reality, maybe they just met recently.

At this time, a petite figure in black robes poked his head out from behind the ultramarine knight.

She just saw the whole process of [Saint Girl]’s battle——

It is a more unrestrained existence than her.

When Anna harvests abyss creatures, she will not choose the method of directly crushing their heads.

"You are obviously a priest, why are you so violent?"

The girl whispered.

This was the first time she had seen such a violent priest.

Where did the berserker come from when he crushed the monster's head with one kick?

"..."

The smile under Joan of Arc's helmet was a little frightened.

Can you not mention this matter?

The beautiful girl is a little stressed out, what's the matter with venting a little bit?

Have you eaten your rice?

"call……"

He took a deep breath and calmed down his irritated mood.

"Want to act together, just like last time?"

Jeanne stretched out her hand and invited.

She glanced slightly at the petite figure.

According to the voice, it was a female.

Just like the [Knight] I met last time.

Joan of Arc was unable to determine the identity of the [Knight].

She could only guess that it was Artoria.

But this time, the holy girl didn't know who the figure beside Jiang Li was.

She couldn't even determine whether the other party was a dream projection like herself, or a real person.

But it doesn't matter.

She seems to be just a little girl who hasn't grown up yet. I'm afraid she doesn't even understand the current situation.

In this case, what could she use to fight against herself?

"my pleasure."

If [Saint] joins, then there is no need to worry about battle endurance.

Although you can recover by yourself in a dream, the speed is certainly not as fast as receiving miraculous treatment directly.

The built-in recovery ability is very useful for post-battle recovery, but not for recovery during combat.

"So do you know where this is?"

After joining the team, Joan of Arc was the first to ask.

"I don't know, but this place should be somewhere in Greece."

Jiang Li replied while walking in front.

"I suspect that the time when this laboratory was destroyed may be the same time as when Greece was destroyed."

He stared into the darkness ahead.

The scent of abyssal creatures pervades the perception.

This abandoned laboratory has become a paradise for monsters.

And some of these monsters may have worked here before they were alive.

Then when the abyssal frenzy from the Middle East swept through Greece, they did not have time to escape, and were eventually eroded by the abyss and turned into a bloodthirsty monster that lost its mind.

"Is that right?"

Jeanne was thoughtful.

Anna was silent when she heard the conversation between the two.

She raised her head and looked at the two figures in front of her.

The Wolf Knight and the Saint walked side by side, and she walked behind them.

Inexplicably, the girl felt a little uncomfortable inside.

It was as if the person she liked was walking with her love rival.

It feels weird.

There is no way to be 100% certain about the identity of the Wolf Knight, and there is no way to know the identity of the Saint.

But Anna looked at the thick chest armor and inexplicably thought of a woman in reality that made her gnash her teeth.

Maybe [Saint] is Joan of Arc.

After all, the other party unleashed the miracle of sleeping on her.

Therefore, I had a very deep impression on the other party, so [Saint Girl] appeared in this dream.

"Medusa, Gorgon, what do you think?"

In this strange dream, Anna can probably only rely on her other two personalities.

Wolf Knight’s words——

She wasn't sure what form the other party had.

Is it the noble wolf knight I met in the Middle Eastern dream last time, or is he a false person created by the dream shaper.

If it's the former, Anna is willing to give her trust.

But if it’s the latter——

She couldn't give credit.

"You can choose to follow him for the time being, Anna."

Medusa suggested.

She doesn't understand the situation here either.

They all experienced the last Middle Eastern dream, fighting side by side with the noble wolf knight.

But this time, temporarily following the Wolf Knight, who has no ill intentions, is a good choice.

Especially after meeting the believers of the Abyss.

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move."

The words of the Goddess of Warcraft were as rough as ever.

She is the most powerful of the three personalities.

If the wolf knight is unfaithful to Anna, Gorgon will bite off a piece of flesh from the opponent's body even if he fights to the death.

"I found traces of the Ring Seal Cultists here, and it was I who rescued the Goddess of Warcraft from the Ring Seal Cultists."

Jiang Li subconsciously touched the head of the petite figure behind him.

Because he always feels that the other person makes him feel the same as his sister.

"..."

Feeling the hand on her head, Ana stiffened.

This feeling... was very similar to the feeling of her brother touching her head.

"...I'm sorry, Goddess of Warcraft."

Jiang Li remembered that the petite figure behind him was not his sister.

The wolf knight also didn't want his sister to enter his dream.

Because the battle here is no different from reality, whether it is the feeling of injury or the feeling of death.

Anna is still young and should not be exposed too early.

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