The Super Dimension Pirates in One Piece

Chapter 408 Dragon Witch

Scathach looked at Artoria who was standing aside: "You're here too?"

"Hmm." Artoria nodded and said, "My intuition tells me that some annoying woman will appear today, and I will get rid of her before the Master has a good impression of her."

After saying this, Artoria poked the ground with the black holy sword in a serious manner.

There was cold sweat on Eric's forehead: "I'm still here, don't shoot the newcomers."

"Don't worry, Master." Arturia's eyes were extremely firm: "I will kill her where the Master can't see."

"What you said is getting more and more worrying..." Eric pinched his teeth, put a piece of pitch-black charcoal in the summoning array, and spread his five fingers towards it:

"You who guarded France were betrayed by France, using revenge as a flame and hatred as fuel!"

"Show yourself, Dragon Witch!"

The sacred relics in the summoning circle ignited spontaneously without fire, and in a blink of an eye a raging fire engulfed the entire summoning circle. An ominous purple flame loomed in the blazing red flames, and the unbearable heat wave rushed towards us. The three people around them stood still.

Suddenly, a flag protruded from the flames, and the wide white flag rolled around. The burning flames suddenly dissipated, and instead, a woman in pitch-black armor appeared in front of the three of them.

"Servant Avenger, I have come at your summons."

"What's that expression on your face?" The woman in front of her smiled maliciously, and held out a black sword to Eric's neck: "Come on, this is the contract."

"Ah—" Artoria sighed: "Actually, when I heard the master's summoning words, I should have thought that the person who summoned was you."

"Tsk!" As soon as the visitor heard Arturia's voice, he immediately turned his head to look, and smacked his lips in displeasure: "The most hated woman in the world is actually here, that black holy sword is What's the matter, isn't it contradictory?"

Then he showed a sarcasm smile: "Hahaha... the sacred thing has turned black, there must be a limit to nausea!"

"Hmph." Artoria, who was dressed in casual clothes, immediately put on a pitch-black armor: "I found out the meaning of my coming to this world, and it's because of you, the piercer!"

"After all, you are worth beating in every sense, at least this journey will not be boring."

"Then try it!"

As soon as the two met, they were very unfriendly, and the two sides fought non-stop.

After fighting for a while...

"I said, cold-blooded girl!" Joan of Arc said with a face of shock: "Why is your strength so much improved compared to the last time we met?!"

"Heh." Artoria said proudly, "Because I have a master now, unlike some homeless guys."

"Yes, I now have a Master!"

"Huh?!" Jeanne yelled angrily, "Just because you are a snapping turtle who wants to bite everything you see?! And you proudly emphasized it twice?!"

Artoria narrowed her eyes, with a winner's smile on her face: "Hmph, as the saying goes, an outstanding woman is one who is different, the assault girl."

"Super hot!" Joan gritted her teeth: "Anyway, the person who is willing to be your master will not be a big deal!"

"It must be the kind that can't speak due to nervousness, or suddenly screams strangely, always behaves suspiciously, and sounds like a starling-!"

"Is it appropriate to say that about me in front of me?" Eric twitched his cheeks: "By the way, didn't you see me at the beginning?"

"..." Joan of Arc seemed to be recalling something: "Oh, I seem to have some impressions, where did I meet them?"

"Just now!" Eric complained, "Didn't you force me to sign the contract just now?!"

"Oh, yes." Joan of Arc suddenly realized, "It's all because this cold-blooded woman interrupted our contract."

Then Joan began to persuade: "Master, you have been deceived, you should find a more reliable servant."

Scathach pointed at himself: "The more reliable follower is me, don't worry, Joan of Arc Alter."

Jeanne: "..."

After a brief pause, Joan suggested to Eric: "I said to you, do you want to accept me as a follower? I can also fight."

"That's what I thought." Eric nodded, stretched out his right hand and said, "Joan of Arc, be my companion."

"Hmph." Joan raised her head a little arrogantly: "Then I will reluctantly be your companion."

"Remember, it was you who asked me to be your companion!"

"Master, show this woman a good face, and she will only make her face." Artoria said: "Let me beat her up first!"

Joan of Arc sneered at this: "Oh, if you can do it, try it!"

"...Oh?" Arturia narrowed her eyes.

"...huh?" Jeanne's lips parted, revealing her clenched jade teeth.

"Okay, ok, ok." Eric stretched out his arms to separate the two: "My own, don't fight."

Joan sneered: "Who is her own?"

"I agree." Arturia nodded: "Although I feel a little unhappy to have the same idea as this assault woman, I deeply feel that I cannot coexist peacefully with this woman."

"What? Do you want to fight?" Joan of Arc stared fiercely at Arturia: "I have a servant of the Master now! I won't be afraid of you!"

Arturia showed a smile that Joan could not understand: "Would you like to try it?"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Joan of Arc [Alter], the human fortress is reversed into a human battleship. While the defense is amazing, it also has outrageous fire attacks.Her character is as pure as a village girl, so her attack style is straightforward. It is not for nothing that the extremely turbid British Knight King calls her an Assault Girl.

During the scuffle between the two women, Eric glanced at the information column aside:
[Name: Joan of Arc [Alter]]

【Age: 19 years old】

[Physique: Eight and a half stars (Avengers created using the Holy Grail)]

[Swordsmanship: Eight Stars]

[Spear: Seven Stars (the flag on the back can also be used as a gun)]

[Magic Power: Eight Stars]

[Armed color domineering: seven and a half stars]

[Knowledge and color domineering: five stars]

[Weapons: flag, one-handed sword]

[Bond level: 1 (ordinary friend)]

[Skills: self-reform (continues to enhance its own attack power for a certain period of time), Dragon Witch (has the innate power to command dragons, has a special leadership temperament that makes dragons obedient, and low-level dragons can be manipulated by waving a flag .), self-recovery (in battle, physical strength and magic power will continue to recover), fire control (slashes, blows, one-handed swords, and flags will release karmic fire, which can be freely controlled), roar, my anger (self and The surrounding resentment is transformed into magic power and burns the enemy)]

"Damn it, why!" Jeanne shouted as she launched an attack, "Why can't my attack hit you!"

"Hmph!" Artoria sneered, "I didn't come to this world for more than a year!"

The extremely dark light and the flames of revenge blended with each other, the holy sword and the flag collided with each other, and the two women fought in full swing.

"Jeanne, are you alright?" Eric smiled wryly, "There's no need to beat Arturia to death as soon as we meet."

"That's right." Joan bent her knees and jumped back, leaving the battle circle between the two.

"Heh!" Arturia sneered: "Knowing that I will lose, of course I will choose to retreat, right? Assault girl."

"Hmph!" Joan of Arc ignored the black knight's taunt.

Seeing that the battle would never resume, Artoria waved her hand, and the jet-black armor turned into particles and disappeared.

Eric led the way: "Come on, Joan, I'll show you your companion."

"crack clap"

During the walk, Joan's hard armor collided and rubbed against each other, making non-stop noises.

Arturia gave Joan a dissatisfied look: "... By the way, you have been very noisy. The clanging of armor and chains is annoying."

Joan turned to look at the King of Knights: "Why? You too..."

After carefully looking at Arturia's plain clothes, Joan finally said: "...Look carefully, what's the matter with your clothes, as far as you are concerned, you are quite handsome."

Then Joan turned her eyes casually: "Although I don't care, why are you wearing that kind of clothes?"

He added: "I don't mind."

"What are you talking about?" Arturia said: "This is specially chosen by the master for me. If you want it, please ask the master."

"Huh~huh~huh~huh..." Joan of Arc stopped talking, and words of unknown meaning popped out of her mouth, and raised her eyes to Eric, with a hesitant expression.

"It will be inconvenient for you to wear this armor all the time." Eric chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I will design a suit for you, it will definitely suit you!"

"What..." Jeanne widened her eyes and said in surprise, "Master is so talented? Can she design clothes?"

"Ha." Skaha, who hadn't spoken much, laughed, and there was a mucous membrane rupture level explosion sound in his nasal cavity: "Yes, the painting he drew would make Da Vinci's blood pressure explode on the spot, and he didn't even need to sit on the rocket. directly to the moon.”

"Although this statement is a bit excessive." Arturia said: "But Da Vinci's lion's roar will indeed sound."

"..." Joan showed a disgusted expression.

"Hey, what's that look on your face?" Eric said angrily, "You really believe in Artoria's words?"

Joan curled her lips: "Although this cold-blooded woman is annoying, she will not lie for no reason."

"Is this the friendship that came out of typing?" Eric asked curiously, "Could it be that both of them are arrogant?"

"That's not it!!"

Joan of Arc and Artoria yelled almost at the same time.

"Ah—my eardrums! I can't hear!" Eric covered his ears in pain, and the two roars that were close at hand caused a burst of tinnitus in Eric's brain.

"Ah."

"Humph."

After staring at each other, the two looked away.

……

Eric introduced Joan of Arc to everyone: "Her name is Joan of Arc, and she is our new companion!"

Meijiu opened her silver-purple eyes: "I always feel that Joan of Arc is very powerful!"

"Hmph." Joan of Arc said with a proud face, "For you have a bit of eyesight... What do you mean by that sauce at the end?"

Artoria said, "It's just my defeat."

"Huh?" Joan of Arc glared fiercely at the King of Knights of Britain: "There is no winner in the battle between the two of us!"

"Do you want to fight again in front of so many people?" Artoria raised her chin.

"I can do it anytime anyway?" Jeanne raised her eyebrows.

"Okay." Eric persuaded: "Obviously there was a fight, women shouldn't be so aggressive."

Artoria said meaningfully: "It's not as good as that fighting madman in your family."

"I'm curious about the guy who is even ashamed of the King of Knights of Britain?"

"I didn't mean to mock you in what I just said." Arturia stared at Joan coldly: "If this was an ordinary Holy Grail victory, I would have killed you by now."

"Well, yes." Jeanne smirked: "But it's not too late to start now, is it?"

"Oh~ interesting." The blood-streaked jet-black armor appeared on Artoria's body.

"Well, very interesting." Lie Yan (raging flames) appeared out of thin air around Joan of Arc, and the scorching air blasted towards her face.

"Eh? Eh?" Perona took a step back: "Why did it suddenly become like this?"

Da Vinci was dumbfounded: "It's amazing, it's just an ordinary conversation, but it can actually turn into a fight."

"I hate it~" Polki hugged Wendy tightly: "Don't hit me~"

"Ah!"

The air scorched by the flames immediately dropped to normal temperature.

"Huh?" Joan of Arc stopped and turned to look at Esdeth: "You are the battle madness that the zombie girl said..."

"Why didn't you call me for such a fun battle?" Esdeth smiled and said, "Please let me join in?"

"...Hmph." The two reversed servants withdrew their weapons.

Arturia said: "It's all this guy, I still have a lot of things to do, and it's all delayed now."

"What is it because of me?" Joan retorted, "If it wasn't for you..."

"Ahem" Eric interrupted: "If you continue talking, we will fight again."

Joan of Arc asked in surprise, "Are you actually standing on her side?"

Arturia's self-confidence: "It's a pity, the master has been completely fascinated by me."

"...Oh, I hate it, is this guy sleepy?" Joan of Arc uttered evil words, not like a simple village girl: "Someone would be in love with a thin woman like you with dead skin? Even if the earth is destroyed, it won’t happen~?”

Artoria's expression became extremely sinister: "Well, let's kill you now."

Mei Jiu muttered in a low voice: "Jeanne, you also look pale and bloodless?"

Joan of Arc was furious immediately: "Who?! Who is it?! Who said what you just said?!"

"Hehe, Mijiu told the truth." Artoria's mood suddenly exploded.

Joan of Arc immediately turned her head to stare at Mei Jiu, and the murderous look transformed from strong hatred made Mei Jiu startled, and Mei Jiu quickly said: "I know a store that sells good cosmetics..."

"I do not need!"

"You'd better listen to other people's words." Arturia said in a down-to-earth way: "To avoid being called a village girl all the time."

"Aren't you the only one who keeps calling me a village girl?!"

"If you don't believe in other people's craftsmanship, let me help you care and maintain your skin!" Meijiu recommended herself, with an unknown color flashing in her eyes.

Seeing Miku's flickering eyes, all the members of the Dawn Pirates at the scene, except Joan of Arc, took a step back.

Even Joan's body felt a chill, like a rabbit being stared at by a fox that had been starving for more than a year, her intuition was desperately warning her to stay away from the woman in front of her.

"You, who are you?" Joan unconsciously used honorifics.

"Me?" Meijiu moved her nimble fingers, "I'm just a nurse!"

After saying that, Miku pounced on her.

"Don't come near me!!!" Joan of Arc's fierce cry for help sounded from inside the Big Snake City.

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