This master has no conscience

"it is good."

So the crowd set out for Orleans.

The next battle will end this singularity.

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At this time, in a castle in Orleans, Joan of Arc learned about Xia You and the others through an assassin.

With a cold smile on her face, she watched the summoning circle in the castle.

"Is it finally time for the decisive battle? Hehe, it's not easy to defeat me."

At this time, Caster Jill came in from the door.

"Jeanne! Oh my god, those bastards killed our servants again! This can't go on, they are very powerful, we must summon more servants!"

"Of course, Jill, you came just in time. I'm about to prepare for the decisive battle."

Black Joan stood in front of the summoning formation, with a malicious smile on her face.

"Oh! Ah! That's right, that's it... My holy maiden, the expression on your face is so beautiful, avenge your enemies! Crush them! Burn them! In this world, any blasphemy Your people are the enemies of God!"

Jill couldn't help being moved.

"That's right Jill, there is no doubt that the me now is my true nature, everyone who offends me deserves to die, especially that cold-blooded master, if God wants to punish me, just come, I am always there Pray for the gods to come."

Black Joan sneered and began to summon.

And Jill suggested: "Then Joan, let's summon a hundred berserkers first."

"Oh? Jill, are you going to summon so many people this time?"

"Yes, Joan of Arc, our enemies should not be underestimated. Orleans is already our last line of defense. Although the berserkers are difficult to control, it's okay. Just wait until the enemy arrives and throw them all into the battlefield. Even if they can release large Explosion, it is absolutely impossible to defeat a whole hundred followers..."

"That's right, Jill, then I'm looking forward to the scene when the enemy is crushed."

So, the call begins.

With the magic power of the Holy Grail, a large-scale spiritual seance ceremony was launched.

A brilliant light illuminated the hall of the castle.

A whole hundred followers appeared out of nowhere.

But seeing these followers, Jill was stunned.

"Joan... what we need are followers, not shadow followers, right?"

Black Joan shrugged: "It's almost the same, but it will be weaker, and it can still crush them."

Jill got serious.

"Jeanne! Please be serious, now is not the time to feel sorry for magic power, we must win this battle! Win!"

"I know, you are so annoying!"

"Summon one hundred more berserkers, one hundred real berserkers!"

"No, the real servant is too strong, something will happen."

"An accident? Joan! What happened to you! Are you pitying your enemies! How can you show mercy to them!"

"No, no! I can't wait for him to die!"

"Jeanne! Why are you blushing! Jeanne!!!"

In a certain castle in Orleans, Jill's desperate wailing resounded endlessly. "It's finally time for the decisive battle..."

On the way to Orleans, Joan of Arc sighed, appearing preoccupied.

It's time to come face to face with the Dragon Witch.

Now she is a little nervous.

That blackened self, that is, the Dragon Witch, was reborn for revenge, with endless resentment and malice.

I'm afraid that the Dragon Witch has already set up layers of traps in Orleans, planning to catch them all and wipe them out!

Except for Joan of Arc, the other servants who were traveling with her were also very serious at the moment.

Even Xia You now has a serious face and remains silent.

Seeing this, Matthew next to Xia You asked with concern: "Senior, are you worried about the decisive battle?"

Xia You nodded.

"Look, we've had so many companions so far on this journey."

"That's right..." Matthew also felt a little emotional when she heard the words.

Xia You was puzzled and said, "You said so many people, how can I trick them into blowing themselves up?"

Matthew is stupid.

"So... Senior, you are worried about this."

"Otherwise what else can it be?"

Xia You sighed: "It would be great if everyone could understand righteousness like Siegfried and St. George."

Matthew smiled awkwardly: "Ahaha... yes."

After half a day, Xia You and the others finally arrived in Orleans.

Today's Orleans has been devastated by the flames of war beyond recognition, with ruins as far as the eye can see, monsters wandering among the ruins, and countless flying dragons hovering in the air, preying on living things on the ground.

This miserable scene makes it hard to imagine that this was once a prosperous city in France.

And just after Xia You and others approached Orleans, the observation device on Chaldea suddenly started to sound the alarm frantically.

After reading the data reported by the instrument, Dr. Roman was dumbfounded.

"Xia Youjun! There are many, many, many followers in Orleans! The responses are too dense, and the exact number is still being counted, but it can be confirmed that the blackened Joan of Arc already has an army of followers!"

"Army of followers?"

"Yes! An army composed of servants, the Dragon Witch with the Holy Grail can do this, Xia Youjun, hurry up and retreat with the servants! There is no point in storming!"

While talking, Xia You saw a dark shadow appearing in the distance.

Countless powerful beings shrouded in shadows roared wildly.

They start to walk, start to run!

In the end, nearly a hundred followers charged towards Xia You and the others!

Matthew couldn't believe it: "Those are all followers!!"

But then she realized something was wrong: "Wait, they seem to be..."

At this time, a huge shadow suddenly cast in the sky.

A deafening roar resounded through the sky, even overshadowing the roars of the servants.

Xia You raised her head, and it turned out to be the evil dragon Favna.

After that guy was beaten to death by Xia You, Hei Joan should have summoned it again.

This time Favna acted alone and did not see Black Joan.

Its pair of long eyes stared fiercely at Xia You and the others, and saw it open its mouth wide, allowing a large amount of magic power to pour in, and began to brew the deadly breath.

If it was in the past, Xia You might still be afraid of this evil dragon.

But now, there is no fear at all.

Xia You summoned Jijiao for a while, then turned to look at Siegfried.

And Siegfried was ready to fight at this time.

Facing his former formidable enemy, Siegfried already knew what the mission he was summoned to this era was.

Siegfried stared at Favna, clenched the sword in his hand: "My old enemy, let me finish you again."

"Siegfried?"

"Yes, Master, is there something wrong?"

While speaking, the sky lock flew out, and Siegfried was tied to an extra-long arrow.

Siegfried was taken aback.

With A-level strength, Xia You became more comfortable with the bow and arrow. He put on the bow and arrow and pulled the bowstring.

Aiming at Favna in the sky.

Siegfried was stunned, he didn't understand what the master wanted to do at all.

"Master, you are..."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Xia You asked softly:

"Siegfried, do you want to be a hero?"

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Before Siegfried could understand the situation, he suddenly felt hot all over his body, and the magic power in his body was rushing violently like an avalanche!

Siegfried's power began to rise rapidly.

Although the power itself did not increase, his whole body began to enter a dangerous critical state, and he used all the magic power he could call, so that the state of his body surpassed the peak in a very short time!

Siegfried finally understood Xia You's fighting method.

Siegfried smiled.

"I see, thank you for your support, Master."

"Siegfried, I really like you."

After finishing speaking, Xia You let go of the bowstring, and Siegfried turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the sky, colliding with Favna in the sky.

Then a magnificent explosion devoured Favna mercilessly.

The self-destruction of ordinary followers may not be able to kill the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Favna.

But in the face of the dragon slayer's sacrificing blow, Favna had no resistance at all.

Favna's mournful wailing came from the turbulent and tumbling flames of the explosion. Favna was quickly destroyed in the explosion, shattered to pieces, and the violent energy invaded the body, destroying it from the inside out.

The last lump of charred, gelatinous wreckage crashed to the ground, sending a cloud of dust across the ruins.

Although the evil dragon was dealt with, there was still an army of followers attacking Xia You.

Doctor Roman suggested that Xia You retreat, but Xia You felt that it should not be so.

Although there are a large number of those servants, they stand too densely.

As long as one self-explosion, it can cover the whole field.

As for Xia You's ammunition, the best solution is to launch an offensive first before the enemy approaches.

So Xia You turned around and looked at the followers.

He took out a handful of papers from his pocket.

"Everyone, let's draw a lottery."

After watching Siegfried's demonstration performance, the three newcomers, Qing Ji, Elizabeth, and St. George, have already understood Xia You's way.

"My little pig... is really a ghost."

"Choose me! Choose me, dear, and let me die in the flames of your love!"

"As I said when we met, Master, I trust your judgment."

The three followers each took a note.

Joan of Arc, Martha, Blackened Saber, and Mozart also took one.

Finally Mozart sighed and raised his hand.

"It's unfortunate."

The sky lock flew over and tied Mozart, Xia You raised his bow and arrow.