Culture Conquers Foreign Worlds

Chapter 311: Joan of Arc

As night fell, most of the Brenda Theatre crew members lived in the hotel opposite the prison. Harvey redeemed his promise that all prisoners who participated in this performance could get a delicious meal, fruits and vegetables. , Beef sausage, jam and bread.

   This fee is much cheaper than hiring performers, and the effect is better.

   Harvey cast a spell on his own and flew directly back to Norton’s mansion. With the increase in strength, he was too troublesome to drive the flying motorcycle he designed. It was too eye-catching to find a place to park.

Harvey’s body just fell in the yard, his brows suddenly frowned, and the magic circle protecting the mansion passed the recorded information to Harvey’s mind. During the day, the magic circle received an unknown attack, and the attack intensity was not low. Fortunately, the automatic defense mechanism of the magic circle temporarily forced the attacker back, and the opponent still seemed to linger on the periphery of the mansion.

   Attacks a caster’s residence, which means that the person is confident in his own strength.

Harvey doesn't feel guilty at all. This is Norton, a country where the ether element is thin and the spell net cannot cover. The top spellcasters here will lose more than half of their strength, unless it is a powerful one that transcends environmental constraints, such as the White Dragon Simpson. .

The upper limit of the strength that can be exerted in the Kingdom of Barron is 10. Harvey's own strength has already touched this number, and with the blessing of the arranged magic circle, it may reach dozens of them. Even if others are much stronger than Harvey, The strength displayed will not exceed 10, unless the strength of the incoming person reaches the level of hundreds or thousands, but such an existence will not even be unable to break through Harvey's unfinished magic circle.

He chanted spells while walking to give his body many defensive spells. After sufficient preparation, Harvey stepped out of the mansion vigilantly, and calmly said to the darkness of nothingness: "Friend, if you want to find My word, I’m here now, why not come out and see me?"

   It didn't take long for a woman in a luxurious black evening dress to walk out of the shadows, and Harvey could see the female's appearance clearly with the faint street lamp.

He was tall, dressed in a luxurious and elegant evening dress, and his beautiful cheeks did not reveal any emotions. From those pale golden eyes like amber, a familiar breath could be felt. It was Harvey in the Ludwig family. , I felt the oppression of dragon creatures from White Dragon Simpson in the White Dragon Workshop.

   "Who are you?" Harvey asked calmly, but she wouldn't be underestimated by her appearance, especially the woman who has an inhuman aura.

   Joan said her name calmly: "Jan of Arc."

   "Joan of Arc?" Harvey said subconsciously. Perhaps the one who impressed the most with this name was a certain French village woman.

   "Do you know me?" Jeanne's pale golden pupils showed an unexpected color.

   is really a saint! ?

   Harvey's face is a little weird: "No, I don't think I know you. I heard this name from a friend, and then I can be sure that you are not her."

   "I am indeed not a saint now, but at least I still have the name Joan." Chan said with a complicated tone, and thought that Harvey was talking about Joan.

   Harvey patted his forehead, not knowing how to explain it, and followed Joan's words: "When it comes to saints, they should be members of the church. Is there anything the members of the church want to do with me?"

Saints and saints are not too rare in the church. Basically, a similar character appears every ten years. Years and months of accumulation, there may be more existences named as saints than the members of the Brenda Theatre Company. .

   "As I said, I am no longer a member of the church. Standing in front of you is just a wanderer named Joan, who is acting on behalf of God to exercise the power of vengeance and expel evil and inhuman things."

   Harvey spread his hands, "I shouldn't offend your church."

   "All demons should be expelled."

   Harvey was not surprised at all: "Oh? That's my ambassador, she is harmless."

   The church is an expert in dealing with demons, and it is not a fuss to find that you have been in contact with demons.

   Joan looked at Harvey with cold eyes: "I will step on your body and burn the devil to ashes."

   Harvey sank in his heart and continued to emphasize: "I mean, neither I nor her have caused any trouble to the people around us."

   Joan sneered: "You are just repeating the foolishness of the blasphemer."

   God blasphemer is one of the church's titles for spellcasters. With the progress of the times, this title has rarely appeared. Anyone who uses this term basically means that the person who speaks this term is a fanatic of the church.

   "I have no intention of being an enemy of the church."

   "I am not affiliated with the church."

   Harvey's expression became stern and serious, and he stroked the silver ring of his finger: "I can kill you if you say that."

   "Of course, it's just a matter of winning or losing."

Needless to say, Harvey can’t see the emotional ups and downs in Joan’s eyes. It seems that they are only performing tasks mechanically. Such people are often much scarier than rational or emotionally-driven people, because Harvey cannot be sure what they are based on. Such thoughts and positions.

  The heavy silver drops on the ground, and it turns into a transparent silver film to wrap Harvey's body in, and then stretches out several liquid metal tentacles that turn into sharp blades and stab them towards Joan of Arc.

   "Whhhhh!"

   There were screams in the air.

Complicated spells were chanted at an extremely fast speed. A small amount of etheric elements contained in the air madly gathered in front of Harvey, forming dozens of fist-sized light purple spell missiles. Once identified as an enemy, Harvey must It's dead.

   "Huh!" Joan sneered disdainfully, and easily avoided the heavy silver water attack with his head slightly turned. With a light wave of his right hand, the moment he touched the heavy silver water would be like a cannonball hitting it and crushing the liquid combination.

   "Boom boom boom!"

She burst out faster than a cheetah. Dozens of magic missiles were left behind by her. The magic missiles were more powerful than grenades, and pits tens of centimeters in diameter were exploded on the ground behind her~www .wuxiaspot.com~ So fast! This Nima is a humanoid dragon! "

   Harvey was shocked. His physical fitness was beyond ordinary people, but he didn't have the confidence to connect with Joan of Arc.

  The form of the heavy silver water changes instantly. Dozens of tentacles are inserted into the ground and hardened to a fixed position. The circular surface can disperse the physical force very well. At the same time, Harvey continues to apply defensive spells on the heavy silver water.

   Joan flicked both hands, and the flames flowed to form several long swords, which she threw and the magic missile that blocked her way forward.

   The flame of his right hand ignited to construct a dark armor. Instead of using a fist, he folded his right hand into a palm, and concentrated his whole body power on a point on the fingertip of the armor with a thorn, and swung it out when he jumped in front of Harvey.

   There was no sound, ripples appeared on the surface of the heavy silver water. On the other hand, the ground around the heavy silver water cracked numerous cracks.

   "Om~"

   The black armoured arm ignited flames again, directly burning the magic effect, and instantly piercing the heavy silver water.

   "Roar." Jeanne groaned, and she grasped the right hand that had been inserted into the heavy silver water. Infinite flames erupted inside the heavy silver water, instantly breaking the heavy silver water.

   "This flame!"

Harvey looked solemnly at the armor igniting a flame with a peculiar power nature. Despite the differences in form, he knew the origin of these powers. These flames and Lily's power of faith are the same, but expressed in a completely different situation. .

   "Boom!"

   The fire from where Harvey had stood soared into the sky, flooding his body, and most of the manor was illuminated by the fire in the dark.

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