Chapter 52: Joan of Arc's Doubts

Although he was reluctant, the eldest of the Chaldees, Olga Marie, had to admit that he was really not very good at seeing people.

The most trusted and admired one, Leif Lenoll Flowers is actually an enemy who wants to destroy humanity.

And Romani Akiman, who has known him for eleven years and has always been regarded as a slacker, an incompetent, salted fish, and nothing but professionalism, that is, medical care, is much better than she knows.

In addition to liking laziness, he is simply an all-round talent.

In addition to the medical aspect, the other aspects have also shown an astonishing standard.

The decisiveness to deal with affairs quickly, the flexibility to respond to emergencies, the ability to calm people's minds, and even the on-the-spot command of special points can be done well.

I didn't feel it when I ventured out at Anomaly F, but once I returned to the command room in Chaldean, it became more and more obvious.

There were many times when Olga Marie felt that she was not what she was good at all, he was.

Taking the final battle of the first peculiarity as an example, Roman's dispatch command is absolutely exquisite.

On several occasions, Olga Marie could not understand Roman's intentions at all, and at one point thought that he had made a mistake, and it was not until the tide of battle changed because of these orders that Olga Marie reflected Roman's vision.

Like now, he specially ordered Matthew and Rikka to leave the central battlefield and meet Joan of Arc.

Marda and St. George consciously induce Joan of Arc and Madness Caster to move closer to Siegfried.

By the time Joan of Arc saw Fafnir in the sky and realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Marda and St. George took advantage of their shock and quickly turned away.

At the same time, Perseus, who was fighting Fafnir from a distance, also broke away from the battle as quickly as possible.

Two groups of three, walking in the opposite direction.

The moment he staggered, Marda spoke: "It's a change." ”

Perseus nodded, and slapped a buff magic on each of them: "Well, I'll leave it to you over there, and I'll leave it to me here." ”

In the sky, the dragon flame was sprinkled, and it was the blocking of the crazy Fafna.

But this time, Perseus didn't use magic to fight it, because he had St. George behind him!

St. George can be said to be the originator of the profession of paladin and guardian knight, and is also the guardian saint of many countries and regions. This deed is reflected in the A+ rank inherent skill "Guardian Knight", which greatly increases defense when defending others.

Even if it was the dragon flame of the crazy Fafnir, St. George dared to fight with his body, and Perseus, who was protected by him, was unscathed.

The holy sword Ascalon danced in turn, broke through the dragon flame, and the phantom war horse flew on all fours, facing the evil dragon, stepping into the air, and slashing the dragon horn of the evil dragon with a sword!

"The rest of the people immediately retreat, this is the battlefield of the dragon slayer!"

Yes, in order to destroy an evil dragon like Fafnir in a short period of time, it is necessary to gather the power of all dragon slayers.

Armed with the Sword of Ascalon, the guardian knight St. George who has slain the poisonous dragon!

"Evil dragon, you are not allowed to do evil."

Surrender the evil dragon Tarask with his bare hands - Although it is a submission, Tarask finally chooses to give his body to the injured villagers to dispose of, and the departure of his soul is equivalent to death, so he can be regarded as the dragon-slaying Marda.

"My fists, can your scale armor resist it?"

Armed with the Nibelungen's supreme masterpiece, the Fantasy Greatsword, Siegfried, the Norse hero who defeated the evil dragon Fafnir!

"No matter how many times you are resurrected, I will bring you down."

In the next second, the three dragon slayers gathered strength at the same time and blasted out with all their might.

"Interfectum Dracones!"

"Iron Fist, Holy Cut!"

"Fantasy Greatsword: Heavenly Demon Fall (Balmung)"

And then—

"Whoa, whoa~~~~~~~," the dragon's roar of pain resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The battle of dragon slaying has officially begun.

"You, how dare you!"

Shocked by Roman's strategy, the "Dragon Witch" who took the opportunity to put it up was furious, and the Evil Dragon Banner was inspired by the magic to hunt, and the red lotus karmic fire swept out.

"Roar—"

"Think beautifully! Thunder—"

Divine thunder descends from the sky, canceling each other out with the karmic fire red lotus, one of Perseus's signature abilities.

"Don't think you're going anywhere!"

"You're trying to stop us alone?" The anger in Joan of Arc's chest grew louder.

"I'm not the only one, huh? The person who really wants to settle with you has come! ”

Perseus turned half his head, and there, the pure white fleur-de-lis flag fluttered in the wind, through the cluster of monsters and dragons, and was far away from the evil dragon flag!

Although she had been wounded in the fierce battle with Lancelot, and although she had been stained with blood during the assault, her eyes were still as bright and resolute as when she led the army against the British invasion.

In later generations, the French hero who was well-known enough to rank in the top ten in the world, Joan of Arc to save the country, arrived.

"It's a little later than I expected."

Perseus smiled and teased, and the latter replied with a slight shame.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble for everyone because of my weakness."

"It's okay, being here proves that you've successfully overcome your weakness."

"Well, so I'm going to win."

The superfluous emotions subsided, and only awe-inspiring and resolute remained, against the mad Caster, against the "Dragon Witch".

"Joan of Arc......" madness Caster muttered with his head down.

Joan of Arc was visibly dissatisfied and disgusted.

"Really...... I don't have to be so embarrassed to come here. Right, my 'dregs'! ”

"Dregs", the title that once shook Joan of Arc the most, can now face it calmly.

"I don't know what the hell is going on, but I got here with a lot of help. Feel...... It's a blessing to have been favored by everyone. ”

At the end, the saint smiled, and although she was covered in blood, she was purer and holier than ever.

For some reason, seeing such a smile, Joan of Arc fell silent.

Joan of Arc continued: "I've been confused...... Defeat you and save France has been decided a long time ago. But what kind of expression should I face you? I never understood. ”

"It's too weak, just like that—" Joan of Arc scoffed instinctively.

Joan of Arc remained unwavering: "Now that I've figured it out, I'm who I am, and you're you!" ”

“!!! Don't know what you're talking about......"

Joan of Arc was a little annoyed.

In this moment, she remembered Perseus's sentence - it is actually you who really fit the location of the residue, Joan of Arc.

And Mary's sentence - "The Witch of the Dragon", who are you?

He shook his head, expelled the superfluous emotions, and raised his voice to declare loudly, as if he was strengthening his beliefs in this way.

"I'm the real thing, you're just-"

But this time, the announcement was interrupted by Joan of Arc's calm voice.

"To answer my question, do you still remember your own family, your own people?"

PS: After reading it, please click on the recommendation vote, your vote is the greatest support for the author, and if you don't have a collection, please click on the collection, thank you.