Gao Qian watched Joan of Arc chanting scriptures, incantations, or whatever, but by the end of the day, he couldn't understand it at all.

St. Catherine's greatsword seemed to gradually fill Joan of Arc's hand with energy, emitting a full white light.

"Alright, now it's your turn. Joan of Arc held the sword in her hand and presented it to the high dive.

Gao Qian was stunned for a moment, and reached out to take it: "What should I do?"

The big sword with white light is not heavy to start with, but gives Gao Qian a feeling of lightness like a hollow sword.

"If I stab her in the heart with a sword," Joan of Arc clasped her hands over her chest and tilted her head to look at the high dive, "but I don't think you will." ”

"Of course not!" Gao Qian said a little frantically, "I want you to lift the curse, not to kill her!"

"Kill her with a great sword full of holy light, and all the problems will be solved, very simple. ”

"I said, no!"

At this moment, Gui Xiaoqian looked at Gao Qian and Joan of Arc with a hint of excitement, like an unrelated bystander, it seemed that she really thought it was a dream, and she obviously didn't believe that Gao Qian would kill her.

"Then the only way to do it is to use the oldest method. Joan of Arc looked helpless.

"What old way?"

Spat on her. ”

High Div glared at Joan of Arc in disbelief.

"I'm not kidding, it's the simplest, most direct, way to deliver powerful energy. Joan of Arc said innocently, "That's why witches like to spit on people when they curse, but now they don't do that, they use a more subtle way now." ”

"I'm not a witch, and I don't have any strong energy, could you please give me some constructive advice?"

Joan of Arc shook his head and smiled at Gao Qian: "Energy is not a problem, the Sword of Holy Light in your hand is energy, I lent it to you, you can use it now." ”

"How to use it?" Gao Qian looked at the big sword with white light in his hand, and felt like he had raised a lightsaber from Star Wars, but it was an apprentice.

"Absorb the energy. ”

"How do you absorb energy?"

"You don't even know that?" Joan of Arc looked genuinely surprised, "You ......"

"I'm sorry, I don't understand anything, so please make it clear. "Gao Qian's troublesome sentence is hard for you.

"I think what she means is that you use your mind to absorb this light into you. Xiao Qian said softly on the side at this time.

Gao Qian and Joan of Arc both looked at Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian smiled a little shyly: "I have watched some popular science programs that reveal mysterious phenomena, and they say that ideas can be very powerful and can do a lot of things." ”

Joan of Arc tapped Gao Qian's chest with the back of her hand and let out a sigh, "Look. ”

Look at what, what a popular science program, it's a civil science at all!

Gao Qian stared at the lightsaber in his hand angrily, oh no, the great sword full of holy light.

With my mind, right? Then I think about it, I think that all this light is my own.

The white light on the big sword flickered steadily, without any sign of transfer, and Gao Qian glanced at Joan of Arc and Xiao Qian, who were looking at him intently on the side, with some embarrassment.

This time he exerted some force, and thought hard, mine, all mine, hurry up!

"High Diving ......," he heard Xiao Qian's thin voice. When he opened his eyes, the big sword in his hand turned into an ordinary metallic color, the green flames around him also disappeared, and there was a white snow under his feet, and behind Xiao Qian was a black pillar of light that soared into the sky. Flakes of snow poured into his neck, and he shivered. Why did you suddenly get out of the world of black light? It's better to be inside, it's too cold.

"It's so cold," Xiao Qian was already holding herself in her hands and shrunk up on the ground, "I really want to wake up quickly." ”

Joan of Arc looked at Gao Qian with a strange face: "No wonder ......"

"No wonder, now, what now?" said the high-potential tooth battle.

"Spit, I don't need to teach you this, do I?" Joan of Arc seemed unaffected by the snow and ice, hugging her shoulders and leisurely shifting her weight to her other leg.

"Where's the vomit?"

"Whatever you like. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that. ”

"It's just child'......play"

"Wait, high diving, are you really going to throw up? Xiao Qian, who was shrinking on the ground, suddenly raised her head and protested.

"Xiaoqian, don't move, I promise to only spit on my clothes. ”

"That's not going to work either!"

"Poof......

"Ah!!h

"I told you not to move...... "Gao Qian wiped the back of his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, apologetically said.

A shiny liquid slid down Xiao Qian's collarbone, and then down the gully into the collar of the deep V......

"High Diver!! I'm going to kill you!!"

"Xiao Qian, the black light is really gone!" Gao Qian looked behind Xiao Qian and said in surprise.

"What a black light, Gao Qian, you are so disgusting, even if it is a dream, I ...... me" Xiao Qian was crazy, forgot about the cold for a while, grabbed the snow on the ground and threw it in Gao Qian's face.

Gao Qian looked up at the sky, motionless, and let Xuetuan hit him in the face and neck: "The snow has stopped, Xiaoqian, the snow has finally stopped." ”

Xiao Qian gasped and looked at the night sky, and a bright moon floated out of the clouds, sprinkling silver light to the world.

"The stars came out. Xiao Qian's eyes widened, "Meteor, look, meteor, red meteor." ”

Joan of Arc took his big sword from Gao Qian's hand, carried it on his shoulder, glanced at the meteor, and shook his head slightly: "I'd better leave as soon as possible, this world is really getting more and more lively." ”

Then she patted the high dive on the shoulder, "Hey, summoner, remember, you owe me a favor. ”

Gao Qian turned his head to look at Joan of Arc, and suddenly stretched out his hand: "My name is Gao Qian, thank you, Joan of Arc." ”

Joan of Arc was slightly stunned, then smiled, and she held Gao Qian's hand: "You're welcome, summoner, no, Gao Qian." ”

"Well, can I ask you to do me a little favor again?" said High Dive as Joan of Arc dug her banner out of the snowdrift.

"Uh-huh?" said Joan of Arc, flapping the snowflakes on the flag as she didn't care, "It's my pleasure to be able to help you." ”

Gao Qian gestured to Xiao Qian, who was cold and shrunk up not far away: "Can you clear her memory or something, in short, let her forget that I spit on her." Just let her think that everything is a dream. ”

Joan of Arc smiled and shook the holy flag in his hand: "I thought you wanted me to cast a spell to make her fall in love with you, the love spell is one of the most difficult spells, but this one, little meaning." ”

Gao Qian turned around, Xiao Qian had disappeared in place, thinking that Joan of Arc had sent her back to the room with magic.

When she woke up in her bed after dawn, she didn't remember anything. ”

"That's great. Gao Qian was overjoyed and said, "Joan of Arc, I really thank you, you are truly the best witch in the world." ”

Joan of Arc smiled, this time looking sincere.