Chapter Sixty-Three: Floating Battleships and Magisters

Jeanne d'Arc took her wish, and although the Governor wanted to stay with her for a few more days, Joan of Arc declined his invitation due to a sense of mission and a confrontation with an expected opponent.

Time is never an issue for them, but this opportunity is not always there, so there is no need to be at this time.

"Ah~ It's so sad, Joan of Arc ran away like this......"

The Emperor said with a little disappointment.

"Eyes are going to fly away, aren't there still people here?"

After speaking, Riko straddled the emperor's lap, and the whole person leaned on the emperor's chest. Speaking of which, they have been separated for a long time this time.

"This is the school city.,It's even more exaggerated than you imagined.。

Jasmine was still the same as before, holding a fan and fanning it slowly, although they did be separated for a while, but it was not to the point where they felt like two people after meeting.

When I came to this world that I had always heard about in the mouth of the emperor, in fact, everyone was full of curiosity, not only about the past of the emperor, but also about the place where people like the emperor could be cultivated.

In the past, I could only hear about it from the description of the emperor, but it was even more incredible to confirm it with my own eyes.

The high-end technology of this place,It has really developed into civilian technology.,School City is like a city built by aliens that have transcended their time.。

Machines that can develop superpowers, small phones that can pop holographic projections, and intelligent robots that are everywhere in the city, huge drive armor that can be worn.

This kind of everything seems bizarre, and it is also a novel experience for all the girls.

"It's a pity.,If you had come a month earlier.,You'll see a space elevator 'Endymion' built in the middle of the school city.,It's called the Tower of Babel.。 That's a spectacular building! ”

The Emperor recounted their misfortunes in a tone of regret.

"Really? Even that kind of thing has been created, this world is really great. ”

Jasmine shook her head regretfully, after hearing about "Endymion", it seemed that these things in front of her suddenly lost their appeal.

Sure enough, what you can't get is the best?

"Reggie, this is a gift for you."

Out of nowhere, the Emperor took out a [Magnetic Sniper Cannon] and handed it to Reggie, this black and long stick seemed to be regarded by him as a gift for his girlfriend who had been absent for a long time.

However, for the detectives, the best gift for them seems to be weapons. This is not only practical, but also more meaningful, and there is such a custom among the martial detectives in the world of martial detectives.

Give her this [Magnetic Sniper], which is also worth 700,000 yen in the school city, and there is no market price, and the emperor is also concerned.

“……”

Lei Ji silently took the [Magnetic Sniper Cannon], played with it in his hand, and then nodded at the Emperor, as if he was very satisfied.

Although he did not speak, the emperor could see from his eyes that this gift still made her like it very much.

"Where is the woman who is similar to the character setting of other people? The same blonde hair, child, face, big breasts, and cute will also be sold, so you don't need two characters with the same setting! ”

After rubbing in the emperor's arms for a while, Riko suddenly remembered something and asked.

Speaking of which, there are many aspects of the same character settings for Bee Eater and Riko. It's all blonde, childish, and huge, and the bee-eating Cao Qi also sells cuteness everywhere with a pair of starry eyes, and is very good at playing people, which is completely a copy of Riko.

The principle of same-sex rejection can also be applied to people, and it is also appropriate for Riko to look at the bee-eating exercise and pray incorrectly.

After all, no one likes to see another self.

"Well~ Xiao Qi, I'm probably still sleeping now, after all, she's very lazy."

"Hmph, Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, it's so intimate, can it be that Riko has been forgotten!"

The Emperor's answer immediately stimulated Riko, and the honey-colored and sweet lips were attached to the Emperor's lips.

"What kind of flying vinegar are you eating, you are you, she is her, the characters are the same or something, and you are not people in the anime."

After Riko's lips left, the emperor was reluctant to lick his lips, rolled his eyes speechlessly, and slapped Riko's ass.

"I won't say good things, I just know that the truth will always be my reason, and no one will want to take it away."

Holding Riko in his arms, the crystal palace is unstable or something, and the emperor will not be as careful as those waste men to apologize. I've seen that emperor who will compromise for the sake of **, and the guy who has done that kind of thing, is he still qualified to call himself the king?

Just as the Emperor and the girls were immersed in the joy of reunion after a long absence, Joan of Arc began her chess game.

With the permission of the emperor, Joan of Arc took the first step - to transfer troops.

"Summons, the Magister and the Floating Ship Division are assembled! Notify the Detective Squadron that the Wizard Squad is coming to report! ”

After his death, the world of Lu was busy because of an order from Joan of Arc.

The alarm sounded, and after the death, the mountains in the distance outside the academy cracked, and the floating ships of more than three hundred meters long slowly rose from the underground base. From the ground, the huge steel battleship hovered overhead, and the huge metal battleship in the sky was so close that it seemed to be within reach.

The streamlined shell gives a smooth aesthetic, but the dense and protruding muzzle like a forest is frighteningly deep, and the pale blue tail flame that shoots out from behind has a faint charm.

It's a spectacular work of art, but it's a true weapon of war.

A moment later, the sky was filled with dense fleets, which filled the sky tightly.

The Magister has landed in the fleet and will move with the floating ships, and the Emperor's proud army is about to go on the march.

"Whoosh" Figures flashed out of a clearing, draped in dark robes dotted with starlight, and the wizards of Hogwarts arrived.

Dozens of people wearing hoods gathered quietly with their heads bowed, and the corners of their clothes swept by the wind reflected a little starlight from time to time.

"Da Da Da!"

There was a sound of neat footsteps, and young men and girls carrying various modern weapons came to Joan of Arc, and lined up in a square to salute her.

From the realm of the Martial Detective World, the Emperor used the bloodline he collected to create a cheap artificial human, which was enough to rival Misaka's sister's artificial legion.

"Hmph, Joan of Arc, I'm here to help you too."

The Emperor controlled the doppelganger Reslin, who had the blood of the Springfield family, descended to Joan of Arc's side, put his arm around her little waist and said.

"What are you going to do on the other side?"

Joan of Arc knew that no matter which doppelganger it was, the person who actually controlled it was the emperor, and there was never a second consciousness born.

If the emperor controls this doppelganger here, what should be done with the body of the superpowered person who stays in the school city?

"No problem, I can turn my consciousness back if I need to."

The palm of his hand slid over Joan of Arc's slender waist, and the Emperor waved his hand nonchalantly.

One person controls several bodies at the same time, although it is a bit troublesome, but as long as there is no fierce battle, just daily life, the emperor's brain can still take care of it.

War is never a one-man battle, but the strength of the group is the key.

In this war, the Emperor Governor estimated that he would not need to appear in the first place, unless the top powerhouse of the world world did not hesitate to face his soldiers.

"Very good then, everybody, board! Let's go! ”

With a wave of her hand, the first expedition of the Legion of the Realm of the Mortal Realm began.

Becoming the commander of thousands of armies and facing powerful enemies is probably Joan of Arc's greatest dream, and now it has finally come true.

Now is not the time to get excited, only after defeating the opponent and winning with your own hands, it is time to cheer on the day of celebration.

"Ready, I'll open the portal door. Teleporting so many people and warships in one go, to be honest, I haven't tried it. ”

The Emperor said a little apprehensively.

With so many people teleporting together to another world, the slightest deviation would kill the entire army. That's a big loss.

But if you teleport one by one, how long will it take to teleport so many troops?

Although the people were all on floating warships, there were 300 of them. If they appear in another world together, they can scare many people to death just by being scared, and the effort it takes to teleport can be seen.

"Well, you have to be cautious about that. If you're not sure, you'd rather spend a little more time and teleport one by one than have an accident. If it is dispersed, it will be difficult to assemble. ”

As if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, Joan of Arc calmed down all of a sudden, biting her fingers and thinking.

As a strategist, at least stability is something she must consider.

Non-combat attrition is a major difficulty in testing the level of every general who leads the army, and there are too many uncertain factors in fighting a war across the world.

If it weren't for the fact that they could afford it, Joan of Arc wouldn't have advocated such an expedition at all.

"Hmm! How can I say that I am also the master of the world after death, and I still have some power in this world, so it shouldn't be difficult to send to that world, probably. ”

After hesitating for a while, the Emperor decided to use his power as the god of the afterlife to send the floating fleet to the Demon Forbidden World Realm.

"Probably?"

But what he said, it made Joan of Arc even more bottomless.

Although it is not clear how much it takes to teleport to another world, Joan of Arc can guess that teleporting a person is not the same as teleporting a warship. Especially, this time to teleport hundreds of warships in one go, no matter how you think about it, it's suspenseful.

"If you don't try it, how can you know the way? With the help of the power of the world after death, I have the power of a god. ”

The emperor no longer hesitated, and communicated the rules of the world world after his death on the spot, and the power of the world world was immediately blessed on his body.

The power of the world realm wrapped around his upper body, and the emperor's body immediately exuded a divine power that was as heavy as a god and as thick as an abyss and as an abyss.

"In the name of God, open the door of the world's realm!"

With his eyes closed, Emperor Du Feng waved his hand lightly, and a golden arch emerged from the sky, thousands of meters high and hundreds of meters wide, enough for all the warships to sail in together.

"Joan of Arc, give the order to set sail!"

Despite the blessing of the power of the world, some sweat slowly appeared on the emperor's forehead, which showed that it was not easy for him to open this portal.

Knowing that the opportunity could not be missed, Joan of Arc immediately ordered the messenger to order, "All the army, go!" ”

"Boom!"

Circle after circle of tail flames erupted from the back of the battleship, and the huge floating fleet began to move, one battleship after another sailed into the portal.

After his death, the Expeditionary Force of the World Realm is about to enter the battlefield.