The King of Knights in a Different World

And although Jeanne can't hit Yan Qing for the time being, the opponent can't hurt her for the time being.

Joan of Arc gradually understood that what she had to do was to wait for the opportunity.

Recalling Lucifer's previous teaching, she was waiting for the other party to make a mistake.

Yes, as long as he hits the opponent once, with his current fighting method of constantly avoiding and never blocking his spear, just one hit may seriously injure him.

After fighting for a long time, Yan Qing felt that her common sense had been subverted.

In my memory, Joan of Arc does not seem to have the attribute of thunder.

And what the opponent is using in front of him is...a spear technique he has never seen before.

"What the hell is this? Joan of Arc has become the king of thunder and lightning, and what's going on with your spear skills?"

Hitting and hitting, feeling that the situation was not right, Yan Qing couldn't help complaining.

There is only one thought in his mind now, this Joan of Arc is unscientific and too magical.

"You mean Dragon Hunting Spear: .

I remember that Lucifer seemed to say that the person who created it seemed to be named Ornstein.

It's a pity that I only learned some basic postures."

Joan explained her fighting skills very honestly.

Essentially, they all learned fighting skills from Lucifer.

Leah learns to mention the lion sword.

, she is the Dragon Hunting Spear:, and Al is the sword of a certain royal family, and even Anna has learned the Pope's ice magic.

"Dragon Hunting Spear: No wonder, I think this thing is very strange, was it originally created for hunting dragons?"

The moment Yan Qing spoke, a flaw appeared in her body.

"good chance!"

Joan finally waited for this opportunity, and the long spear in her hand passed across it forcefully.

Yan Qing didn't have time to dodge, he used the gauntlets of both hands to protect his body for the first time.

His hands were shot by long guns, and his whole body flew towards the uninhabited house, causing bursts of roar.

But it wasn't over yet, the spear spun in Joan's hands, bringing out lightning.

In an instant, she projected the long spear in her hand, and the lightning gun quickly bombarded the empty house.

When the spear flew back to Joan's hand, the house collapsed.

"Did you beat him?"

Joan looked nervously at the direction in which the house fell.

I haven't seen anyone come out for a long time.

Just as Jeanne let out a sigh of relief, a figure reappeared in the dust in the distance.

Lucifer came out from the dust, "Good job, Jeanne.

The last click just now, if you are more stable.

He may not even have the strength to escape."

"you!"

Jeanne looked at Lucifer, subconsciously on guard.

"I"

Regarding this, Lucifer was a little speechless.

Alright! Now it seems that the assassin's goal is not completely missed.

"..."

"..."

"..."

They just looked at each other not far away, and finally, Lucifer raised his hands to end this staring.

"Okay! I surrender, how will Joan deal with me as a prisoner?"

Joan of Arc took a closer look at Lucifer's appearance, especially his eyes, and finally confirmed that she did not admit the wrong person this time.

"Phew! This time it's real, that's great.

I was so scared just now, I was so nervous, Lucifer, I almost thought I would never see you again."

Joan of Arc quickly threw herself on Lucifer, and said.

Although Joan of Arc just now seemed very calm, but in fact she was terrified to death.

She only supported herself by constantly recalling the content of the notes and not letting herself think about some things.

The moment she saw Lucifer now, her heart instantly loosened, and the previously suppressed emotions suddenly burst out.

"Sorry for leaving you alone to face such a terrible thing.

But I'm not afraid."

Lucifer kept comforting Joan, whispering in her ear.

Under Lucifer's constant comfort, Joan finally gradually regained her composure.

"..."

She raised her head, and tears could still be seen in the corners of her eyes.

She seems to be a strong girl, but it would be too embarrassing for her to be indifferent to such an exciting situation for the first time.

"I believe that you will be able to persevere until I find you, Jeanne.

Now, switch hands.

Leave the next thing to me."

Lucifer helped her wipe away her tears, and said with a smile.

"Um."

no.284 The purpose of the Dead Apostles

On the outskirts of the British Royal City, by the edge of a silent forest.

At this moment, the four 44 figures are facing each other.

Under the moon, two of them revealed their crimson eyes.

They are the ancestors of the Dead Apostles, Stan Robert Coyne and Tevem Altenrocher, and it is Gawain and Lancelot who stand in front of them and stop them from advancing.

"Go back as soon as possible, dead disciples, the holy royal city of Britain is not where you should come."

At this moment, Gao Wen mercilessly yelled at the ancestors of the two dead disciples in front of him.

It took them a lot of effort to attract the two ancestors of the Dead Apostles to this place outside the city, in order to minimize the losses after the battle.

Originally, there was an ancestor of the Dead Apostles, which was being pursued by Artoria.

They're not worried at all.

Their task is the two in front of them.

They have received orders from the Prime Minister, if they fail to agree, they will be killed.

The two of them are the main force, and there are other round tables waiting on the periphery.

And Semiramis was the one who arranged it all.

"I don't know if Britain's sacred royal city is holy or not, but in terms of food quality, it's definitely a good place.

It might be a good idea to make it my garden when I'm done with business."

Stan Robb felt nothing at all at the moment.

On the contrary, he was in a good mood.

He has lived for hundreds of years, compared with them, Gawain and Lancelot are too young in his eyes.

It is impossible to threaten him at all, he thought so himself.

"So, the recent blood-sucking incidents around the royal city really have something to do with you?"

Lancelot asked cautiously.

This is the root cause of their proactive attack.

If the ancestors of the Dead Apostles in front of them were just here to travel, they would be on guard, but they would not greet them with swords.

The problem is, these guys have taken some civilians as their food.

And this number is still: Expanding.

Lancelot and Gawain are the presidents of the Royal City Guard, and it is within their duty that this kind of thing happens.

"Who knows, we eat too much, you don't remember the names of the food, do you?"

Stan Robb said indifferently.

At this time, Tevem, who had been silent before, finally spoke.

"The knights of the round table are the representatives of Britain's highest combat power, and they are of a certain standard.

Knights of the Round Table, we have no intention of making Britain an enemy.

As long as your king gives us the [Ring of Radiance], we will leave this place immediately, and we can help Britain accomplish some things within our capacity as a reward."

Tevem stated the purpose of their trip.

The Ring of Radiance, they came here just because they heard that this treasure with endless magic power was in the royal city of Britain.

Otherwise, it's really difficult to get these... lazy guys to act.

"Ring of Radiance"

Gao Wen heard this name for the first time.

He looked at his friend, and found that the other side was also... confused.

"Unfortunately, we don't know what is in your mouth.

Even if we know, the most precious treasures should be dedicated to the king, instead of being coveted by petty people like you.

Rand's words settled the matter.

Few people know the existence of the Ring of Radiance.

Leah, the only one in the round table who knows, is chasing Nero Kaos, so Gao Wen and the others naturally don't know.

"I don't know if it's a love problem"

Tevem began to think deeply.

The two round tables in front of me are Lucifer's most trusted servants, even they don't know.

Tevem subconsciously thought that the information was wrong.

Thinking about it carefully, they didn't feel the abnormal flow of magic power in the surrounding air.

Am I being fooled that Tevem is about to retreat, and he doesn't want to engage in pointless battles.

He was going back to Rome first, to find out what happened to Dracula.

However, another Stan Robb said the most...shouldn't say words at this moment.

"Don't laugh to death.

It's just a little ghost who came out of nowhere, and suddenly got the approval of the Holy Sword, and you actually recognize him as a king just like that.

Britain is almost doomed, let me take its place..."

Stan Robb hadn't finished speaking, but a cold light on his face interrupted him from continuing.

He subconsciously evaded to avoid being chopped off halfway, but even so, his arm was chopped off by Gawain.