It has to be said that after this opening, which represents a clear conflict, Arjuna and Joan of Arc have been able to do so. Alter didn't get into the fight right up, much to Sevita's disappointment.

After a few seconds of tense star-gaze, Arjuna was the first to take a step back: "It's just an assumption of the 'worst-case scenario' that hasn't happened yet. I think we can agree on the point that we don't want to see it happen." ”

"I don't think it matters." Joan of Arc S. Alter didn't intend to back down, but he didn't pursue it further, "As long as she's still 'Rika Fujimaru', even if she wants to go to hell, I'll follow her without hesitation." But I agree that this is just an assumption, and we should make reservations about each other until it actually happens. ”

Arjuna didn't reply, but nodded reservedly, and as some kind of goodbye courtesy, he turned away from the infirmary. Joan of Arc S. Alter didn't say much about this, but turned his gaze to Sevita, who had been watching all of this throughout, and asked in a clear threatening tone, "You look a little disappointed?" ”

"Hey, I can't hide it from you." Sevita shrugged indifferently, "I'd like to know what happens when you two do fight." ”

The two have been working together for a while, and they have been fighting a little bit of unreliable plastic feelings every day. Joan of Arc S. After confirming that the other party didn't want to laugh at her for not being able to beat Arjuna, Alter just rolled his eyes impatiently: "What else, if you break something, you can clean it up by yourself." I don't want to waste my time repairing ships. ”

"What, it sounds like you're experienced?"

"I've just seen too much. At the height of the Chaldees, there were more than 400 Heroic Spirits, and this level of friction can only be said to be commonplace. ”

"More than four hundred?" This does scare Sevita a bit. Although he also learned from Arjuna and Joan of Arc. Alter sensed that "there was a difference in individual and strength between the Heroic Spirits", but in his first reaction, he instinctively drew a rough equal sign between the combat effectiveness of "more than 400 Heroic Spirits" and "a fully armored company".

Before he could think more about the matter and inquire about it in more detail, to determine whether his first reaction was appropriate, there was a small sound of flapping feathers in the infirmary. The raven on the drip rack spread its wings and half-jumped, half-gliding to the distance from Joan of Arc. Alter was on a bed frame closer to her, staring at her carefully.

“…… What are you looking at? Be careful I poke you with a flagpole. "Joan of Arc, who has no respect for the original body, Alter said angrily.

Originally, Sevita had a lot of complaints about this. He was no less successful in Joan of Arc. Alter got into a fight with Conrad Coze when he hid in her power armor and blasted nonsense to Conrad Coetzes that no one else could hear. But if this aggression doesn't point to his genetic father, Sevita is very happy about it.

The raven tilted its head and blinked five eyes in turn, not knowing what it was thinking. But this "blinking in turn" action made Joan of Arc Alter instinctively felt hairy.

"Go, go, go." She waved her hand irritably, trying to drive the ravens away from the spot as if she were driving away real birds, "Dignified primitive, don't you have anything to do other than stare at others?" Speaking of which, what did you do when you first came to the boat? ”

She was probably just complaining, but what she didn't expect was that the words did make Raven visibly stunned for a moment.

…… What am I here for? In the library, he stretched his head to read "Alexander the Great" with Kelia, and was so engrossed that he forgot that he had planned to escape at the right time.

He returned to the Empire later than most of his brothers, but he had learned about it in the course of studying the history of Terra - but the feeling of reading a biography of an emperor for the sole purpose of learning about history was obviously different from the feeling of reading the same story after knowing that "this was the personal experience of the Emperor of the Eternals at some point in human history". It could even be said that it was the first time that He took such a serious look at the life of a conqueror and ruler.

"Isn't it?" Joan of Arc S. Alter's voice pulled him back from his thoughts, "Don't tell me you touched it just to look around and have a book with the little girl." ”

I came to him by feeling the Emperor's Psionic Ability, but who knew he wouldn't speak. The raven thought dissatisfied, and tried to gouge through the air with his paws again, and then unsurprisingly found that he still couldn't easily escape behind the veil.

Now that the door was open, he could, of course, take off on the spot, dodge everyone's pursuits, and escape along some line of communication to the outside world, or simply tear a hole in the bulkhead of this ship. But at this point, especially when everyone on the ship now realizes that he's a primordial, it does seem a bit of a bargain to do that.

"Okay, I'll just treat you as if you don't want to say it. I don't really care about it either. "Joan of Arc Alter turned to Sevita in a boring way, "Are you done?" ”

"I don't know." Sevita spun around his chair and showed his face, which looked like he was wearing Halloween makeup, to his partner who had dragged him here, "Judge me, how do you feel?" ”

"Just as 'handsome' as you used to be." Joan of Arc S. Alter sneered, "Then get this damn place back now, can't Asclepius come back and find that we've moved his stuff - hey, what are you going to do next?" ”

The second half of her sentence was addressed to the ravens on the side. Joan of Arc, who has always written her dissatisfaction on her face, Alter doesn't seem to be very kind to everyone she meets, but she also seems to have a subtle sense of responsibility for everyone or anything "on the boat", or rather, ravens.

But she waited a few seconds, and the raven remained where she was, which made her a little angry: "It's so big, don't you really know how to speak?" That's interesting. By the time we see the Midnight Lord Primordial tomorrow, I hope you'll keep this rare -"

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Her words were interrupted by another voice. And, in this moment, she also thoroughly understood why the ravens had chosen to remain silent for a long time before:

A strange and terrifying loud noise shook the air and furnishings in the infirmary, and everything in the room seemed to tremble at the loud noise. The voice seemed to not only reverberate in reality, but also directly resounded in the souls of those present. It's hard to put into words the macabre timbre, it's so obscure that Joan of Arc is so obscure. Alter and Sevita were shocked, but it took them three or four seconds to think and distinguish before they realized that it was the raven "talking".

"You-say-what-"

Corvus Koraks, in a voice that leached out of the shadows, asked.

This voice, which resounded in and behind the curtain at the same time, carried with it a strong resentment and anger that could be clearly perceived by any listener, could almost destroy a mind that was not firm enough in an instant.

Miwoo (none)

At present, there are actually more than 400 heroic spirits in Chaldea, which is Hei Zhenkou Hi. As of the time period when this chapter was issued, the current serial number of the spirit base in the daily service is only ranked at 393, and you have to consider the placeholders in it, such as Solomon, Gaitia, 1.7, Tima, although they exist, but they can't be drawn in the card pool, as well as discussing issues such as whether the swimsuit spirit base and the body are counted as one person or two people......

But maybe, when the second part is over, there will really be more than 400 numbers......?

By the way, the current feeling of the crow crow speaking is basically a low-profile version of Huang Laohan's spiritual energy transmission.

(End of chapter)