A Master's Type Moon Event Book

Therefore, his and Fujimaru Tachika's behavior styles will be completely different, and it is basically impossible to achieve the favorability with each follower like in the game.

"Won't the two of them fight?" Siegfried couldn't help asking when he noticed the escalation of their scolding battle.

"It shouldn't happen." Li Xiang came back to his senses and said with some uncertainty, "But it doesn't matter, you are here, when there is a real fight, you go to persuade the fight, the effect will definitely be very good."

"Uh, you mean the legend about my dragon slaying?" Siegfried scratched his head, "Actually, I forgot exactly how I killed it. I'm just so confused."

"?" Li Xiang's eyes widened.

"I think it might be the reason for the summoning. I don't know how I was summoned, so there must be something wrong with my memory." Siegfried guessed.

Li Xiang remembered that the situation of Joan of Arc was similar, and he even lost the ability to see through his real name.

It's really the world's fault.

After all, the pot of inhibition.

"By the way, I have a question for you." Li Xiang looked at Siegfried, "You are an expert in dragon slaying, so you should know dragons well?"

"Slightly understand." Siegfried was a little strange, "Do you want to know something about dragons?"

"No." Li Xiang shook his head. "I'm like you. I had a problem with the summoning. I vaguely remember that I have something to do with the dragon, so I want you to help me find out."

"Dragon?" Siegfried sized him up, "It doesn't seem to have the characteristics of a dragon."

"What's inside?" Li Xiang asked, "Do you have a way to detect the dragon's ability inside the body? Just like you bathe in dragon blood, drink the dragon's blood and gain immortality, this is also the dragon's ability."

"Let me see." Siegfried took a step back and took out the holy sword Barumuk, "The blue gemstone inlaid on the hilt of this sword contains true ether, which will be activated when I activate the treasure. Dragons do special attacks."

"So you want to use a treasure to judge?" Li Xiang looked at him suspiciously, are you sure you want to destroy me?Who can resist your treasure!

"You misunderstood." Siegfried waved his hand, "It's not really to use the treasure, but to use the holy sword to probe your body."

"Oh, come on then." Li Xiang said.

Siegfried nodded.

The magic power poured into the holy sword from his hand, and the light yellow crystal light gradually covered it.

The next moment, the light flickered.

A thin light curtain enveloped Li Xiang's body.

Li Xiang looked curiously, but there was no discomfort.

"Okay." After a while, Siegfried put away the holy sword, "It is indeed related to dragons."

"What ability? Or what kind of dragon, do you know?" Li Xiangwang asked.

"How can it be so accurate." Siegfried shook his head, "Through the holy sword, all you can know is that you have the characteristics of a dragon, which belongs to the special attack range of this sword."

Li Xiang nodded in disappointment.

A line of words appeared on the personal interface in the system.

[Characteristics: Dragon. 】

I don't know why he thought for the first time whether he would never be able to beat Siegfried?

Ok.

But that doesn't make sense either.

As the saying goes, join if you can't beat it.

At worst, summon Siegfried to Chaldea.

Chapter 230 Three French Marshals

The sound of neat footsteps came from the outskirts of the forest, accompanied by the rustling of leaves.

Li Xiang looked up at the passage opened by the evil dragon Tarasque.

After waiting for a few minutes, under the warm sun, an army reflecting white sparkling waves appeared in front of everyone.

The advance team of 300 people cheered, feeling like they survived the disaster.

The two teams converge.

After a while, a thin and handsome man walked out.

He was wearing white silver armor, and the long sword in his hand was extremely exquisite. It was not a wide knight sword, but more like an ornamental one-handed sword, but with the rich blood on it, no one would think it was an ornamental sword.

Gilles de Re.

Marshal of France.

Marshal is the highest honor of French soldiers, and it is precisely because of his trust that a girl who walked out of the countryside can quickly gain military power and embark on the road of saving the country.

Because I have seen Jill at the surgery level, the most impressive thing about Jill at the sword level is the expressionless face and small eyes, which are completely opposite to the surgery level.

"Thank you for your help." Jill spoke, unable to hear any emotion, as if it was a rare and ordinary thing.

"This is what we should do." Li Xiang smiled, "There is no need to say too much politeness in this situation."

"You're right." Jill nodded. "I heard Karg's brief report. You want to cooperate with us to deal with the resurrected Joan of Arc, right?"

"That's right." Li Xiang said, "But Marshal, do you really believe that that is Joan of Arc?"