Bayonetta jumped up, narrowly avoiding Joan's upturned rear wheel, and Joan twisted the accelerator and rode along the old brick wall.

The witch jumped on the motorcycle and shot at Joan with a newly repaired pistol - Scarborough Fair, but Joan dodged each of them. She jumped back suddenly, towards the fallen pocket watch.

Joan defied gravity and stood up from the motorcycle. completely parallel to the ground. With one foot on the accelerator, she jumped up on the front of the car, one step ahead of Beunita and grabbed the pocket watch, and then she fell again, just sitting on the motorcycle that had just landed.

All the movements are so easy and freehand, as if she has calculated all the variables in all the battles, including the landing point of the motorcycle. At this time, Bayonetta had just landed on the ground. Joan turned the car around and stopped opposite Beunita. She held a pocket watch in her hand and showed it to Beunita.

Joan of Arc said, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. But you have forgotten your destiny and wasted 20 years.

She threw the pocket watch at Beunita, and the witch caught the stolen treasure. Beunita looked at the pocket watch in her hand, and she said, Indeed, I don't remember much about the lake. Could you please explain in detail~

Joan opened the silver pocket watch on her neckline, which was a small mirror. She reapplied her lipstick in front of the mirror, Two observers...the eyes of the world...the power to hold the world.

Beunita had already heard these contents, but there were still some things that caught her attention, for example, the eyes of Joan of Arc—as if she saw the eyes of someone she knew well. That look made Bayunita feel very familiar, and the person in front of her brought her more memories than she imagined.

For a moment, she seemed to be back behind a black iron fence, and she looked at the vast palace in front of the fence. There's a ceremony going on there, like a tribal heir ceremony?

Joan of Arc, as the heir of the tribe, it's time for you to prove whether you are worthy of the title of witch. In front of the woman in black robe stood a girl in red dress. The old voice said to the girl, You can choose your opponent, anyone.

Suddenly, a throwing knife plunged into the wall beside Beunita, and the girl in red turned around.

She has white hair, a musket pinned to her feet, and her flamboyant crimson dress and cloak embroidered with gold thread are very different from the dull black around her.

She rolled her long hair into two buns tightly around her ears, and wrapped it with a thin golden chain decorated with gorse. A chain spanned her forehead. In the center of the chain, there were three A fringe of lilies is adorned like a crown. Her neck is also wrapped in black close-fitting fabric, reflecting the three lily-shaped pendants hanging from the bun.

She said loudly, Then let me fight that taboo.

This person... Bayonetta felt that this person looked more and more familiar...

The girl didn't seem to care about the objections of the person in charge. She didn't care about the impure bloodlines and the blasphemy of challenging her. This is not the first time we have fought.

She didn't even pay attention to the astonishment of the person in charge, and challenged Bayonetta. How about dueling me in this hallowed place? she said. Isn't that what you've been expecting?

If there is no choice, then of course there is no problem. But I need you to give something in return. Beunita found herself speaking unconsciously, and the clothes she was wearing were also extremely retro, You know, I I love stuffed animals.

Beunita only remembered that she had experienced an extremely difficult battle, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the person standing in front of her had disappeared, and she returned to reality. Bayonetta still remembers the joy she felt when she accepted the challenge. It seemed that this woman might be her friend, and she had a very good relationship with her, but she couldn't think of anything more for the time being.

She only remembered one name, Joan of Arc. This should be her name.

There are not only angels in this small town, but also some crows. These ancient streets and buildings are almost uninhabited. Those birds can stay on the road generously without worrying about someone breaking in.

There is a desolate atmosphere here, but there are no weeds. Although the masonry road is a bit uneven, it is very clean, as if someone is cleaning it from time to time.

It was not until Beunita opened a closed stone door that she returned to Vigrid's square, and the noisy life came back, and at this moment, she seemed to have returned to the world. Usually, those stone gates are closed, and people living in Vigrid can't find out at all. Almost everyone here is excluded from the secrets of the past, only Beunita with extraordinary abilities Only those with magic power can open that door and get a glimpse of the past history.

But Beunita feels that her biggest gain is that memory. That not only reminded her of the names of her past companions, but also those halls——then, her goal is to find those halls and dig out all the secrets, there must be something she needs there.

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A man in the robes of the Ragnar Order and a white hood ran panting down the stone-brick street, bumping around and knocking over many pedestrians. And the reason why he was so exhausted was that behind him, there was an extremely strong Vigrid law enforcement officer with a baton.

He ran into an alley and missed the law enforcement officers, but he was spotted by a young woman. He stopped suddenly, took a few steps back, and returned to the woman. He straightened the non-existent skirts in a serious manner, lifted the hood, and threw the long red and blue scarf behind him.

Do you believe in fate? He took a step forward and stretched out a hand to the young woman, then he took another step back and tripped the rushing law enforcement officers, Fate connects us together , no one can separate us.

He backed up while talking, knocked over the long table behind the flower shop door, and fell hard to the ground. Immediately afterwards, he disappeared, much to the astonishment of the young female Ragnarian. She ran over with the law enforcement officer who got up, but didn't find any trace behind the long table, that person seemed to disappear out of thin air.

I believe it, said Salomon, I believe it. Luca, it's your turn.

S.H.I.T! That's my good chance! Luca smashed his fist to the ground angrily. The two of them were still standing behind the long table, but the two people in front of the long table couldn't seem to see them, and couldn't even touch them. Luka's actions didn't attract the attention of others at all.

Luka quickly adjusted his expression, stood up, and patted the dust. He asked, Is this the purgatory world?

No, this is the mirror dimension. Salomon said, This is an extra dimension, which is different from the purgatory world. It has a different nature. It cannot interfere with the outside world here. However, the mirror dimension and the purgatory world still have something in common, that is Those who stay here cannot leave without using certain magic. You should thank me for saving you.

What are you doing here? Luca asked.

I just let a child find a new toy to divert her attention. Then I came. Salomon had a bored expression on his face. It's too easy to find you. I'm afraid Viglidrid There is no guy who can make trouble like you.

Since someone said that two updates are required, let's restore the two updates. However, the number of words in the first update and the second update is the same, 1*4000+ and 2*2000+ are the same, but since you think the latter is more, then choose the latter. Anyway, there are more chestnuts, isn’t it ︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿

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