Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

"Jeanne, use the Holy Grail to retreat..."

Mo Yu resisted the intense pain of the magic circuit in his body like burning nerves, and ordered in a low voice.

But it's too late.

Lixiang clenched the hand with the Command Seals on it, and shouted out the third Command Seals.

"Use the third command spell to order my servant Chen Gong to release the treasure to Mo Yu with Francois as a sacrifice!"

The command spell shone bright red, and the imprint of the extracted magic power dimmed immediately, and the high-purity magic power was replenished into Chen Gong Lingji.

The military adviser from the east felt the strength in his body, pushed his glasses slightly, his face was more confident than before, and smiled at Francois, who was pale and uncertain, and said:

"Well, it's about time. There's a sudden corner that I never expected. This is a difficult choice, you should be able to understand it?"

The scroll of bamboo slips in his hand disappeared, and a simple longbow and a sharp arrow appeared instead.

As Lv Bu's military adviser, he used the leftovers of Lv Bu's five soldiers to create an ultra-small magic circuit accelerator that no one would notice. The ultimate strength, and then was fired mercilessly by Chen Gong.

Like now, all eyes are on his bow and arrows.

In fact, this is just a blinding method inherited from the Xia Dynasty's fairy art. No one noticed that the person who was actually fired was actually a human being. Except for the master who knew his details, anyone would think that he just fired what seemed to be a powerful arrow and blasted the opponent seven times. scattered.

Seeing that Chen Gong pulled the bowstring fully, Francois felt his body swell up, the magic power in his body accelerated crazily, and there was a steady stream of external magic power pouring into it, it was like he was fighting like a firecracker.

"Wait...I have something to say!"

It's a pity that Francois will never have a chance, Chen Gong's eyes flashed, and he revealed the real name of the treasure in an extremely calm and cruel manner.

"Squeeze for a while!"

After the words fell, the bow and arrow spouting sparks were fired with a whoosh, and the strong light pierced people who couldn't see clearly what happened.

Yuzhang's shield in this state may not be able to block Chen Gong's horn for a while.

Joan of Arc was urging the body of Mo Yu, the magic restorer, with all his strength. However, as a sub-servant, he was different from a purely magical servant, and could not immediately recover from his injuries through magic.

She must block this blow!

So Joan took a step forward and raised the black battle flag to stand in front of Mo Yu.

If the white Joan of Arc's resident treasure is released through the battle flag, my lord is here, and the second one-time treasure is the red lotus saint, then the black Joan of Arc is completely opposite to her, and the normal treasure is the fire of revenge.

What kind of treasure can be released by one's own battle flag?

I don't know, but what Joan of Arc knows is that she only wants to protect the people behind her with this unclean holy banner that cannot display the presence of our Lord.

Let yourself experience the original life of Joan of Arc, let yourself know what family affection is, and let her abandon the past of her previous life and restart her life.

Whether he meant it or not, he's done enough for himself.

Next, please let me protect you, even if it is only this blow, I am satisfied.

The quiet and peaceful years are like colorful bubbles flying in the air, fragile but beautiful.

Recalling those scenes, the girl unconsciously showed a sweet smile on her face.

Her beautiful and smooth blond hair then turned silvery white, her blue eyes like the sea also turned light golden, and the holy white armor on her body turned pitch black.

The heart longing for protection was answered, the jet-black battle flag exuded colorful luster, and the catkins that seemed to be girls gently wrapped the two of them, making them look like a dream in the night.

In the next second, Francois, who was disguised as a bow and arrow, bumped into the girl's dream of bubbles, and a mushroom cloud that could blow up the entire city wall suddenly rose, and the powerful shock wave blew up both the enemy and us on the city wall. fly.

The scene was extremely tragic, even Dongfeng Zhilong was so dizzy that he lay on the city wall, his eyes turned into mosquito coils.

"May your sacrifice save humanity, Monsieur François."

The instigator looked sadly at the rising smoke, sighed deeply, and then looked at the Master beside him.

"Nice job."

Li Xiang gave Chen Gong a thumbs up expressionless, and the latter bowed and nodded in a neither humble nor overbearing way.

"It seems that you and I are very compatible, Master."

"Master!"

Matthew's exclamation came from a distance. The shield soldiers who had been fighting with Atreus before saw the mushroom cloud rising from the city wall, and ran towards the city without saying a word, thinking that his brother and the others had beaten him. Come in.

However, when she got close, she saw Li Xiang and Chen Gong chatting and laughing as if they were watching fireworks.

Noticing the arrival of the school girl, Tachika waved his hand.

"Maxiu, it's good that you're fine. I just let the caster release the treasure just now, and it seems to work well."

Matthew was stunned: "You mean, brother, he was caster's treasure..."

For a moment, she didn't know how to accept this sudden news.

Li Xiang shook his head and said: "Although Caster's treasure is indeed very strong, facing your brother's shield, I don't think it is possible to hurt him."

What she didn't say was that just now she noticed that there was pain on Mo Yu's face, as if he had suffered some injury, and even Yuzhang's shield looked a little fragile.

What if we accidentally blow up Mo Yu to death?

It should be able to be summoned as a Servant, right?

If she can be summoned, then not only will she not lose money in this wave, but she will also earn blood.

Chen Gong replied calmly: "If that sub-servant is really as powerful as your Master said, then my Noble Phantasm may not be able to hurt him at all."

The power of his treasure depends on two aspects, one is the magic power of the sacrifice, and the other is the quality of the magic circuit accelerator.The more magic power in the sacrifice body, the greater the output power of the circuit accelerator, and the greater the power of the treasure.

After all, it is a "low-consumption missile silo" that can be bombarded by continuous consumption of sacrifices. The treasure is only C-level, and it is still a pure physical attack. It needs high divinity or has defenses similar to the Twelve Trials. A follower of a Noble Phantasm, it is difficult to cause effective damage.

A wave of air washed away the dust, and the battle flag with the pattern of irises fluttered with the wind. The golden divine light pierced through the starry night, illuminating the universe brighter than the day.

I saw the ruined city walls all over the place, only the place that was hit directly by the horn was intact. The boy and girl stood on it, and the two people who were not injured at all silently announced who the winner of the singularity was.

"Sure enough, there is still no play..."

Although he was mentally prepared, seeing that the two of them were not even injured at all, Li Xiang scratched his head bored.

And Matthew, who saw that her brother was not injured, felt rejoiced, but also a little disappointed.

Although Mo Yu's injury made her feel sad, but Mo Yu's invincible posture made her feel powerless.

On the city wall, Joan of Arc held the flag tightly, and couldn't believe that she actually blocked the opponent's anti-army treasure.

"What treasure is this?"

Mo Yu thought back to the layer of gentle colorful bubbles that enveloped him before, and couldn't help but think of Black Joan's three skills in the game.

bubble dream

In the game plot, Joan of Arc has never used this skill. He only knows that the effect of this skill is that the red devil releases, invincible and blood are deducted, but he doesn't know its specific setting.

I didn't expect that this skill really has the power of protection.

"I don't know...it felt like it would work so I did it..."

Joan of Arc who was being questioned blushed, and her eyes were vague and dodged to one side.

She couldn't answer that she wanted to protect Mo Yu, otherwise she would use the Red Lotus Saintess on herself out of extreme shame.

At the critical moment, the black and white saintess sisters chose to avoid talking about it.

Black Jeanne forced a laugh, and said arrogantly:

"It doesn't have a name, it's just an impromptu move of mine, how is it, isn't it shocking?"

Seeing the girl's blushing and aggressive expression, Mo Yu smiled.

"Then how about calling it a dream of bubbles? Colorful hazy bubbles are like dreams. Although they look fleeting and fragile, they symbolize your heart, which is strong and beautiful."

Seemingly plain words, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

These words sounded different in Joan's ears, especially the last sentence, which was like a depth bomb that went straight to the depths of her mind along her ears, blasting out bright and colorful petals with a bang.

"Mr. Mo Yu, I like this name very much!"

Joan of Arc, who couldn't control her emotions for a while, spoke her heart without thinking, her face turned embarrassed, and she felt the urge to bang her head against the wall in an instant.

Why is it always influenced by another self at such times!

Is this your plan, Joan of Arc!

'It's none of my business...'

As the older sister, Joan of Arc complained innocently.

Although Mo Yu's gentle tone just now really moved her girlish heart.

Joan of Arc took a deep breath to calm down, her blushing face was extraordinarily delicate, and she put on a calm posture.

"I mean, it's a good name to consider."

Mo Yu smiled gently.

"As long as you like it."

This gentle smile, like Zang Feng's knife, flashed by and took away the girl's heart.

Hei Joan was unable to argue anymore, her silver-white hair turned into golden silk, her pale golden eyes turned into blue ocean, she softly lowered her head and responded softly.

"Um......"

At this time, a frantic voice came from Lixiang's communication terminal.

"Wait, what's going on!"

It was Olga Marie's voice.

She had been observing the relationship between Hei Jeanne and Mo Yu before, and now she finally found out that something was wrong, and she finally couldn't hold back.

The cold voice was as if Mo Yu was caught by Olga Marie on his way to the kitchen at night, making him feel an inexplicable crisis.

I only heard Olga Marie imitate Mo Yu's tone, and said very plainly:

"As you said, one thing is the other. I admit that the human restoration of the first singularity of Chaldea has failed, so the following is a personal matter between you and me, you understand."

Chapter 70 The Temptation of Going Home

First singularity repair failed

Whether it was the French soldiers defending the city or the mustard seeds who were attacking Paris, they couldn't help being a little surprised when they heard the news.