Chapter 23: I have nothing but you...

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"How is her injury?" In a bedroom, Bazette lay on the bed with a pale face. The demon named Elsa was sitting at the head of the bed, his hands emitting a gentle green glow, treating Bazette's injuries. After stopping casting, Joan of Arc asked Bazette's condition impatiently - after all, she believed that Bazette was responsible for being injured.

"She had drunk powerful healing potion before, and through my treatment, the wounds had recovered. But mental weakness was inevitable. After all, spiritual comfort was not my strength, so I could only calm down slowly." Elsa wiped the sweat on her forehead and smiled kindly - there were monsters in the group. This sentence is not false at all. As a demon from hell, this woman not only mastered the healing power without attacking ability, but also had a good temper like a prayer master...

Only then was Joan of Arc's chance to explain everything to everyone - whether it was Gimmonri or Sakiya, they only knew about what happened recently. After Joan of Arc's explanation, he learned all the inside story. Looking at Joan of Arc's somewhat self-blame look, Yu patted her arm and raised her notebook: "Don't worry, the devils are in vain this effort. Since Caesar decided to protect you, then this is what I need to do. With Indyce and I, it's useless for anyone to come."

Joan of Arc smiled gratefully - Yu said this basically represents the whole voice. Sakiya naturally would not object. After a small loss after temptation, the demons in Jimonri also understood that this three-no foodie who seemed harmless to humans and animals was actually the most difficult character to mess with. Of course, they would not object to anything. As for the coerced Indyx... her opinion is meaningful?

"Miss You doesn't like to talk, so please let me summarize the process. The demons caused a great upheaval in the king capital. The ultimate goal is nothing more than Miss Joan of Arc's life, and it seems that they will solve the problem of Jimmonri's people - but their intelligence is not enough. In addition to Miss Joan of Arc who was dragged down by secret injuries, we have two eighth-level combat powers. Whether we wait for the rabbit or take the initiative to attack, we will definitely win a great victory." Sakiya's voice sounded in everyone's ears, "Then, we want..."

"Wait for them to find them." Joan of Arc looked outside and said in a deep voice, "The reason for the turmoil is that Minos controls the prime minister Piping, and launches a purge coup against the interests of the nobles. After all, the demons are just provoking externally. The ultimate reason for the battle is just a conflict of human desires and interests... In this case, we do not have the absolute power to suppress the chaos. Sooner or later, the chaos in Frank is gradually emerging. This is an inevitable ending, so it is better not to mix it up."

Joan of Arc whispered softly, but when he spoke, he held his fist tightly, and his fingernails almost pierced into the flesh - without saying that, this was just an excuse for her to convince herself, the so-called inability to be king, the so-called future is just a reason for her to escape, she does not want the country, nor does she want glory, the former witch of order now only wants to live a life in the mountains with the pianist, and wants to protect her alone, except that, because her heart is incomplete and there is too little to accommodate.

If you take the initiative, the pianist who has no combat effectiveness will definitely stay behind, and this mansion will still become the target of the demons' attacks - any damage is enough for the pianist, and she cannot afford to gamble on this possibility.

It's so cruel... I. If Caesar knew about me like this, he would be very disappointed.

She smiled bitterly, and many choices constitute a person's life. In this choice, she only chose one person. She only chose one person. She only protected one person, and one person is enough. Whether it is ruthless or cruel, let others say...

Bazette needed to rest, and everyone came to the living room and began to assign the task of fighting. Indyx is an important figure in the sky dome, and he has long been familiar with the battle formation. Small-scale combat command is of course no problem. The distribution of power to protect the personnel without combat effectiveness, the main force, the rapid response power of emergencies... Even Joan of Arc, who cares most about the safety of the pianist, had no objection. Everything seemed to be fully arranged - everyone would have to wait for the arrival of the enemy, and then crush them into slag with a storm-like attack... a perfect layout.

However, the accident still happened. More than ten minutes later, no demon was watching the huge trap. Everyone looked at each other boredly, but the next moment, almost everyone felt dull depression - as if it was a sign of the arrival of a storm.

Then, the explosive spiritual deterrence exploded in everyone's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. In a direction outside the city, an unscrupulous death power soared into the sky, sending a wanton challenge to the Frank King. The huge force instantly covered the whole city. Although there was no substantial attack, this terrifying power had already shocked everyone.

"This power..." The demons of the Gimmonri family changed their color and said in shock in unison: "Danadus, the God of Death!"

Leas's eyes fell on Joan of Arc, and the horror in his eyes could not be concealed: "Who are you...Danadus is a ninth-level demon! If you come to the human world, the World Stone will suppress his power to the eighth-level. Once the saint notices it, Dananadus will definitely die without a burial place... But even though he knows that it is easy to lead to the fall of a ninth-level combat power, King Barr also wants to send Dananadus to the human world, with the purpose of killing you... Who are you!"

"This is not the point of the problem." Indyx interrupted Leas's words, and she turned to look at You, "It seems that the demons have left secret pieces to prevent accidents... If everything goes well, even if the demons die in battle, he will not take action. However, if the situation is jeopardized enough to make all demons die in battle and unable to complete the task, then the hidden pieces will take action... This is a insurance measure, after all, it is a precious combat power of the ninth level. When it comes to the world, it is weakened into an eighth level soft persimmon. If it is noticed by the saint, it will definitely not miss the opportunity to beat the dog in pain."

The hero nodded, meaning that he agreed with Indyx.

"Although both of us have secret methods of hiding breath, the magic of 103,000 magic books still collided with your string of fate, and it was discovered by the other party. He believed that we were enough to destroy their plan, so he wanted to fight." When Indyx said this, he felt a little hesitant, "The other party's aura was the peak of the eighth level. From this inference, in hell, it must be a peerless realm of the ninth level... Such an opponent cannot be judged by common sense, and I can't take it alone..."

She looked up at the surging sky, took a deep breath, and then seemed to have unlocked a seal of a taboo. The violent magic power poured out from her small body, and her green pupils instantly turned into a red containing mystery and power. The magic catalog soared into the sky, and the unscrupulous magic power echoed the clouds in the sky, and issued a declaration of facing the battle.

"I am not as good as him in the changes and control of the spells... Then I have to use my strength to break the trick..." The white nun's suit slammed in the wind, and Indyx drove the strong wind and rushed out of the city. The high-speed wind pressure could not stop the automatic secretary from casting spells. The magic array intertwined with blood red constructed awesome murderous intent. Indyx shouted loudly: "The first form in the field of St. George has been unfolded, the magic energy flows perfectly, the secret spell is activated smoothly, and the chanting is completed instantly - the Dragon King sighs!"

A white beam of light broke through the constraints of the air and roared out of the city. The solid magic bombarded the sharp blade of light, causing a huge roar all the way, piercing towards the figure floating in the sky. The black armored and silver-haired demon also raised his hand, and the black beam of light faced against the tit-for-touch, colliding with the Dragon King's sighing light, causing a powerful explosion.

"Are you the only one? A stupid human." The god of death said coldly, "That move just now is a bit interesting. Is there any other fun?"

"There's so much fun! The second form of the St. George's realm is opened!" Indices sneered, and the blue light instantly enveloped a world. In the area where magic power flowed, a huge dragon shape opened its sharp minions. The dragon formed by magic power flowed made a silent roar. With the impact of Indices, it made an attacking posture, enveloped the god of death under the murderous intent.

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"They have started fighting, but the enemy has not arrived yet." The distant horizon was calculating the huge magic power of black and white. The huge explosion sounded out of thin air, and the roar of elements intertwined with violent fluctuations. Leas stood in front of the window and looked at the rare eighth-level battle. "The demons were waiting, they knew that Miss You had not yet been dispatched, so they were not in a hurry..."

Some things do not need to be fully stated, and Indyx has already said it before. Magic** Directory alone cannot face a powerful enemy from hell. When the automatic secretary dies, it will be their turn next.

You were still sitting quietly on the sofa and drinking tea. However, even strangers could see that the expressionless girl was not calm in her heart, and she had no mistakes in her life to make continuous choices, but these choices were actually the most difficult process.

Just as she chose to meet Caesar in the endless river, and waited for the most beautiful reincarnation time and time again.

At that time, she was so convinced that even the endless cycle of reincarnation could not stop her determination and longing, but this time she could no longer be sure whether she was right or wrong. I thought that there was nothing else that could shake her heart besides Caesar, but she seemed to be wrong... because her heart was trembling.

She remembered the words Caesar said to her when she was chatting with her. All the words Caesar said were remembered in her heart. She chewed them repeatedly as daily memories, word by word, without any mistakes. The man who seemed to never be afraid of fighting and was ready to fight told her that when reason could not judge the mystery, she might as well follow the first call in her heart.

Putting one hand on her shoulder, Yuu raised his head and saw Sakiya's face. The maid whispered: "Go, go and fight with that nun. This is the most suitable choice... If you force yourself to do so, not only will you fall into self-blame, but your master will not like it... The necromancer who is so kind that he suppresses his feelings and does not want others to be hurt is the one that the master wants to see the most... Let us leave it here."

"But you..." You only wrote a few words, and the handwriting was a bit sloppy, showing her uneasiness.

"This is the trust given by the master. The master chose to save people first, and he naturally had his considerations. He would not have expected that the demons would take the opportunity to make trouble, but he still chose to save people first, and that is exactly his trust in all of us." Shiroya Sakiya smiled faintly, "I believe we can handle all sudden situations, at least before he comes back... so we must also respond to the master's trust, at least until the master returns - at least this time, I will not stand behind the master."

"That's true. Including the demons who besieged Caesar and the minions who died a few days ago, at least the number of enemies is no longer obvious." Leas walked over, "It's time to wash away the shame of the last crushing defeat. Besides, Miss Sakiya and Miss Joan of Arc have helped. Although they were not sure to win the battle, they were more than enough to protect themselves."

After staying by Caesar for a long time, it seems that everyone will be influenced by decisiveness... Yu glanced at everyone and walked out of the room. In a silent manner, Yu sent a strange force away quickly. Sakiya and Leas looked at each other and smiled. Leas turned around and said, "Everyone, we are going to fight too... Everyone's life is precious and unique, and we can't die!"

"I understand!" The relatives responded in unison, but Joan of Arc stood up in shock: "Do you want to take the initiative?"

"It's not you, it's us. You'll be with us." Sakiya Saki looked at the pianist sitting aside, "Miss Joan of Arc, I understand your concerns, but you should know... not only can the human hand be set up as an effective trap, but also cannot properly protect your companions. Therefore, it is imperative to take the initiative."

"You want me to abandon her!" Joan of Arc shouted loudly.

"It's not abandoning, it's protecting her." Sakiya looked at her coldly, "The first target of the demons is you, and the second target is everyone in the Jimonri family. As long as we stay away from her, the demons have no possibility of attacking her."

"I...I understand, but..." Joan of Arc looked at the pianist and murmured.

"I understand all of you. Although you can't fight fiercely, you can still protect yourself." Bazet walked slowly down from the second floor, "Leave the safety of the pianist Miss..."

"This..." Joan of Arc was still hesitating, but the pianist took the initiative to hold her hand and whispered: "Go."

Joan of Arc's eyes were filled with tears in an instant. She hugged the pianist gently, nodded silently, and then said softly: "You must live... I have nothing but you..."

"It's definitely...because, I'm the same as you..." The pianist nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!