Chapter 242: The Hundred Years War of the Evil Dragon
Holmes had been waiting for him for a long time.
"Lee... As a start, let me suggest this Hundred Years War of the Dragons, the first anomaly! β
"Oh? Did you find it? Li Ji couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Exactly... Through the lens, we have located the seven peculiarities of another world line, and it can almost be said that we are currently on the seven peculiarities of the world line, so we only need to intervene in them and try to shift the world line to achieve our goal. β
"Interestingly, the first peculiar point of human philosophy has fluctuated by more than forty percent!"
"So high! It stands to reason that there is no Demon God King in our current world line, so why is there such a big fluctuation? β
"It can't be explained, or the world line we are in, it turns out to be a remote history, which can be called a canonical concept, all in all, this is a good thing, the more the foundation of human science fluctuates, and if it is in the opposite direction of human reason, it will make us need to spend less time at that time."
"Such as the concept of positive and negative zero? The world line of the Demon God King, the first peculiarity becomes minus ten, we find a world with positive four and push it to plus ten, the difficulty will be much easier than from the world from minus four. β
"That's right!" Sherlock Holmes took his pipe in his mouth, "I'm glad we can understand each other so quickly... Whether the world you are facing is a positive or negative four will need to be confirmed upon your arrival. β
"Considering the peculiar places we're going to and the fact that we're going to do something different, maybe more difficult, long-term, and very wide-ranging, I have a suggestion to try to disguise and blend in with the world."
"You know that the first peculiarity was during the Hundred Years' War between England and France, and were you on the side of the British, or on the side of the French? Or go back to the Ming Dynasty at that time... It is the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period of the Empire, the last glory of the Dragon Empire. β
"And who you are, nobles, commoners, reformers, conspirators, the initial conditions of all of this will determine how you will act at the First Anomaly, and whether or not it will go well."
"That's the end of my suggestion, we don't need to confirm it through superfluous nonsense, then, please go, and when you arrive and understand the basic situation of that world, you can think about what to do next!"
"Disguise?" Li Ji muttered, this is indeed a problem that has been forgotten for a long time, or it is said that it is too difficult to consider the idea of inhibition in such a forceful journey to one world after another.
Then he took his leave with hope, in fact, because at that moment, as if he had reached enough accumulation, he suddenly resolved to the immortal model, and he couldn't wait to know what it was.
"Obtain the immortal model, the song of Qiankun for ten thousand years, and the mysterious poem written by Jiang Shang of the Zhou Dynasty that predicts the future generations for ten thousand years, contains infinite mysteries."
"Collateral effects, the understanding of the Three Thousand Worlds Tower is further deepened, allowing pre-correction before crossing, setting identities, backgrounds, holdings, and even with the help of the body of the newly deceased, in order to better integrate into the world."
"How can you do that? β¦ Moreover, it is not just to use the Three Thousand World Towers to traverse, but also to traverse through other means. β
Li Ji couldn't help but be ecstatic, and he couldn't wait to set off for the first peculiar point.
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The first peculiarity is the Hundred Years War of the Evil Dragon.
In 1431 A.D., the third day after Joan of Arc's death.
Unknown castle. Dressed in black armor, the majestic girl made her wish in the hand of the golden, magical cup that exuded infinite magic -
"Declared"
"Thou art under me, and trust my fate to thy sword."
"In obedience to the call of the Holy Grail, if thou wilt obey this will and the principles of heaven, thou shalt immediately answerβ"
"I swear that I am the one who perpetuates all the wickedness of the world, and that thou shalt serve me with the eyes of chaos, and thou art the one who is imprisoned in the prison of madness, and I am the Lord who holds its chains."
"Thou art the seven days of the three great spirits. From the wheel of inhibition! Keeper of the Scalesβ"
The outside of the castle was silent, and the magic inside the castle was surging, if it exploded, it would be enough to blow the entire city into the sky, and then I saw the figure of the servant on the magic array after the white dust wind.
It was a caster, holding a horror book with a human skin as the cover, with a smile, and seeing the figure of the girl in his dream again, his body trembled and couldn't help himself, and he almost cried.
"Oh, Joan of Arc, my light, you're back!"
The girl treated the man in front of her with the attitude of an old friend, "Jill, you are the same again, you should know what we are going to do this time!" β
A flame was born in the girl's hand, constantly scorching the air around her, making people feel like they couldn't breathe.
Her clear voice echoed through the palace.
"That's trampling and destruction!"
"It starts with you!" Ignoring the fat bishop's terrible appearance, the girl called out the flames of hell and burned the bishop to charcoal.
Bishop Pierre, in the name of the God that the girl believes, personally tried the girl as one of the sinners of the witch, and now he is finally on trial.
Surrounding is the remaining servant.
A man with a strange lion head and blue-red striped armor roared wildly at the beginning of his appearance, probably of the rank of berserkar?
A man wearing a dark blue suit, wearing rubber gloves, with thunder and lightning flashing all the time around him, recognized the head of the lion on the opposite side, with a high-spirited battle intent on his face, and his rank was probably caster?
A young girl, with resolute and loving eyes, dressed in a red military uniform, does not smell the slightest blood, like an angel, holding a scalpel and a long saw, and the rank is about assassin?
A young man dressed in an ancient Greek style wool weave with fairly healthy wheat-colored skin and countless mirrors revolving around him behind him, probably an archer?
As well as a... Lori, extremely short, wearing a military uniform, carrying a gun on her back, recognizing the identity of the girl, with a look of adoration, the rank is archer?
Plus one... It is a full floor high, shrouded in metal armor, with a creaking sound of gears turning from time to time, and white steam coming out of his back at the same time, holding a half-ton heavy metal war hammer in his hand.
Last... The familiar girl, Semiramis, appears here for some reason.
"What an interesting combination." The girl examined the faces of the various servants, even without asking their real names, and from their appearance, she had a hunch that they were a group of quite powerful servants, and that they had some kind of crazy quality.
"Very well, my name is Joan of Arc? Dark, who has returned from hell and exists to destroy this world order, has swept the continent under the banner of the evil dragon that symbolizes disaster! β
The girl let out a heartfelt and pleasant "hahahaha" laugh as she spoke!!
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