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Lu Ming looked at the magic light rushing out of the magic array, felt the wind formed by the magic power blowing wantonly on his face, glanced at the holy sword scabbard that was well placed on the sacrificial table, and thought, there should be no problem this time, there is no reason for any more accidents.

Feeling that it was a foregone conclusion to summon Artoria, he nodded slightly, praised his rigor, calmed down, and then, he made a big death.

Well, it's too boring to wait for the time to respond to the call, take a sip of tea.

He saw that he forgot to put down the teacup in his hand, so he drank it casually, and then he was speechless, thinking to himself, although it was a little cold from the wind, the taste was still there.

But then, he paid a terrible price for his casual behavior.

I don't know if the world doesn't like it, I always like to play tricks on myself, Lu Ming doesn't know why, and suddenly a strong wind blew out from the magic circle.

Originally, it was nothing if a wind blew, but he stood steady enough, but he didn't know if it was because of his dead house physique, he felt a pain in his feet, and his legs were cramping at this most critical time.

Immediately, at the important moment when the heroic spirit responded to the call, the whole person was hit by the strong wind, and his body fell straight backwards.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that before he fell, he had already seen the teacup in his hand thrown out by himself, and with a huge impact, it flew towards the sacrificial platform, aiming directly at the scabbard of the holy sword.

Damn this world is poisonous!

Lu Ming, who seemed to know what was going to happen next, almost shouted this sentence in his heart, and at the same time, he watched as the teacup that was thrown out, under the action of his own loss and strong wind, directly hit the scabbard, almost slapping the holy sword scabbard out in a way that flew away.

Eventually, although the tea inside spilled the entire altar, the teacup itself sat on the altar peacefully, without even a hint of shaking. It replaced the sacred sword scabbard that had been used as a sacrifice and became a new sacrifice itself.

Dumbfounded, this was Mrs. Ellie's idea.

She didn't know why this kind of thing happened suddenly in front of her, and her husband fell inexplicably. And lost a teacup and happened to slap the scabbard away, replacing it as a new sacrifice?

Such a dramatic scene, when she reacted and wanted to make amends, it was already too late.

Eat dirt. This is the thought in the heart of Lu Ming, who had fallen to the ground on the other side and was lying weakly on the leg of the bench behind him.

When he looked at the large amount of light that came out of the summoning array, and even the situation inside could no longer be seen clearly, he knew that it was too late to do anything now, and the heroic spirit who used the teacup as a sacrifice had already responded to the call, and it was impossible for him to stuff people back again, and now he could only silently pray that what he had summoned this time was not a teacup goblin.

At the same time, the highest plane. world, battlefield.

This is a battlefield of demons and orcs, humans, and even elven miscellaneous armies, the battlefield has been covered with a dazzling array of broken weapons and corpses, and a steady stream of demons flying in the sky are entangled with allied orcs, human warriors, and some elven archers, and it seems that the war has reached a white-hot stage.

And in front of the demon's phalanx, there were several people who looked like human knights, leading the demon army to charge, and their hands kept sweeping the surrounding enemies to the ground, and no one seemed to be able to stop them.

Just one of the blonde knights. At the moment of wielding the long sword, his mind was slightly stunned, and the movements in his hands paused for a moment.

This action of hers quickly attracted the attention of the red-haired girl in the center of the phalanx around her, who looked like a leader. The girl asked her very strangely:

"What's wrong, Artoria, what's going on?"

The blonde knight was naturally King Arthur of the Lu Ming family, but she was a little distracted at this moment, because she seemed to feel a call from another plane just now.

It's just that the time of this summoning is too short. And the strength is not strong, it feels like the supreme plane is helping a certain plane to convey a summoning message, and halfway to the supreme plane, I found that I had sent the wrong person, and I took the information back.

So she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't care, and replied to Mahime's words slightly:

"No, nothing, probably my delusion."

With that, Artoria has continued to enter the battlefield, winning the battle for the demons.

At this time, Lu Ming, who was in the FZ world, had also seen the magic array in front of him that had greatly reduced its radiance, and he looked at the magic light that gradually dissipated in the summoning array with apprehension, expecting that what he summoned was a powerful heroic spirit.

Soon, as the summoning was completely completed, a figure appeared in front of him, and before he could see her appearance clearly, the figure itself spoke first:

"Joan of Arc, Sevant, it's great to be able to fight alongside you again this time with the rank of Saber."

The silver armor, the dark blue cloak, a silver-blue cross sword pinned to her waist, and the fluttering holy flag in her hand all told Lu Ming that she was the Joan of Arc who had been bullied by herself several times and took advantage of her.

Lu Ming slapped his forehead and looked at her left hand hidden behind the cloak, and he already understood what happened.

So, did you use the teacup and tea of the highest plane to summon the tea-drinking Joan of Arc? Although they did use a set of teacups and the same tea leaves, it was Joan of Arc who was summoned, and if they ran into Marshal Sick, they would be next......

He held his forehead and waved his hand at Joan of Arc, saying:

"Okay, okay, don't hide it, take out the teacup in your hand quickly, don't think I don't know what you're hiding."

In this regard, Joan of Arc, who saw that his actions were exposed by the master, smiled awkwardly, and honestly took out a teacup that was exactly the same as Lu Ming, and explained:

"I'm sorry, master, I've been obsessed with drinking tea and playing white thinning 2 when I'm housekeeper lately, and I'm ...... when you call me"

For Joan of Arc's explanation, Lu Ming waved his hand to interrupt her words, he didn't care what Joan of Arc was doing before he came over, he just rubbed his head, a little distressed, the plan was disrupted, and then they might encounter a crazy attack from Group C.

Lu Mingzheng was distressed, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he felt a little cold in his body, as if he was being targeted by a cold gaze, which made him involuntarily look towards the source of his gaze.

found that over there, Mrs. Ellie was smiling and looking at the two people who had a good relationship, looking at the teacups that were obviously matched in their hands, and spit out words that made Lu Mingru fall into an ice cave.

At the moment when Mrs. opened her mouth, Lu Ming had already thought of the next discovery, and thought, it's over, I forgot, Mrs. She is black, and Joan of Arc's housekeeping just now exposed the relationship between them living together......

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