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Chapter 1950

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At this time, Jeanne Alter was wandering on the outskirts of the town.

"Tsk …"

Looking at the scene of the mountain people working with a smile from the bottom of their hearts, Jeanne Alter not only did not feel warm, but also somewhat irritated.

This kind of irritation, after seeing Bedivere and the condition of every mountain dweller in the Mountain City, began to emerge more and more intensely.

Especially when she saw the scene of those mountain people praying devoutly while eating and drinking, thanking the Lord for giving them such a good meal, Jeanne Alter had the urge to burn everything down.

Jeanne Alter really couldn't turn a blind eye to such a scene.

"What thank the Lord? What a fool! "

Jeanne Alter said to herself somewhat irritably.

"It's obvious that without that man, you can't get anything, but you still thank the so-called God over and over again. Do you really think that those things are given by God?"

Jeanne Alter's tone was quite nasty.

"Ah, this Singularity is really bad. It's the Holy Land, the Holy Capital, faith, and God. It's simply a combination of bad and bad, infinitely bad things. Why did I come here with that little guy Chaldea?"

"It was indeed the right decision not to accept the invitation of that cold-blooded woman. Everything here will only make people unhappy."

"I might as well go to the Lion King and help that guy burn everything here. It doesn't seem bad."

Jeanne Alter tried to ease her irritated mood with bad tone and remarks, but it was unsuccessful.

In the end, Jeanne Alter could only laugh at herself.

"I really don't know why I was reborn in this era. Wouldn't it be better to just let me disappear?"

After saying this, Jeanne Alter felt a lot better.

It's just …

"Since you're already here, let's just stay here. The famous Dragon Witch wouldn't escape with her life over such a small matter, right?"

With such a slightly meaningful voice, Jeanne Alter stopped in her tracks.

Without looking back, Jeanne Alter knew who it was.

"Is that you?" Jeanne Alter turned around and looked at Rozen who was walking slowly towards her. She snorted coldly and said, "Why don't you accompany your obedient Shielder and clingy Assassin, or talk to that stupid king about war and politics? Why are you here?"

Jeanne Alter's mouth didn't seem to be able to say a good word.

"Oh?" Rozen raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "In your eyes, do I look like someone who likes to do those troublesome things?"

"Isn't it?" Jeanne Alter sneered, "No matter where you go, you will always have beautiful servants around you. Didn't you also like to use those annoying little tricks against us in France?"

In Jeanne Alter's eyes, Rozen seemed to be such a person. It was impossible for him to be idle. He should be discussing the next war and battle with Altoria and the others, making guidelines and plans. He didn't have time to come here.

Unfortunately, Jeanne Alter misunderstood.

"I don't hate trouble, but I also don't like to find trouble for myself. At present, what is being dealt with here is not war, but to let the people here live and work in peace and contentment. I don't want to intervene in this kind of thing. I'll leave it to the people here to arrange and work by themselves. I'm happy to be idle."

Rozen said.

"Live and work in peace and contentment?" Jeanne Alter looked at Rozen as if he was a fool and said, "Are you serious? Is there any point in doing this kind of thing? "

It was no wonder that Jeanne Alter said this.

"Look at them, it is clear that you have brought them all this to live and work in peace and contentment, but they only know how to thank God and thank the Lord. Don't you think all this is not worth it?" Jeanne Alter said sarcastically, "Also, have you forgotten that this is a singularity? Once it is repaired, everything here will go back on track. They won't remember you, and they won't have what they have now. Even if they work until they are exhausted, these are things that will disappear sooner or later. You are still willing to do these meaningless things with a silly look on your face. Is there really something wrong with your brain?"

Jeanne Alter's words were not only bad, but also quite unpleasant to hear.

However, they had to admit that these were the facts.

When the singularity here was repaired, everything would return to what it should have been. The mountain people here would not have the memories of Rozen and the others, nor would they have everything they had gained here.

"All of this is just a dream. No matter how beautiful it is now, it will disappear one day. In the end, all of you are still working so hard to maintain it. You are so stupid."

Jeanne d 'Alter said so directly.

However, from her words, Rozen still felt a trace of complexity.

Thinking about Jeanne Alter's situation, it could be understood that it was not so much that she looked down on all of this, but rather that she had already accepted her fate.

Dream of a dream?

Who didn't?

Jeanne Alter herself was also an existence that would disappear sooner or later. That was why she reflected her emotions on the people or things here and became so annoyed, right?

In addition to being annoyed, the people here were still praying and believing devoutly, which was like rubbing salt on Jeanne Alter's wounds.

It must be known that Jeanne Alter only had hatred for God and no gratitude.

This hatred came from Jeanne Alter, from the Saintess.

The Saintess who was sent to the fire execution platform and burned alive was praying and believing even in her death. But did God save her?

No, right?

On the contrary, those believers who claimed to be God's people belittled Jeanne Alter as a witch and carried out a religious trial on her.

Therefore, everything in front of Jeanne Alter was the greatest irony, the most dazzling existence. She would feel irritated and irritable, which was understandable.

"Even the knight is the same." Jeanne Alter said without hesitation, "He's obviously dying, about to disappear, and his body has become tattered, but he's still here. I really don't know what's in his head."

Rozen was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly understood what was going on.

"So that's how it is." Rozen sighed and said, "Do you already know the situation of Bedivere?"

"Of course." Jeanne Alter coldly said, "Although his disguise is very good, even the first-class magician probably can't see the problem, and there should be a powerful Caster who put protective measures on him. But the first time I saw him, I knew that the guy is the same as me, sooner or later, he will disappear and die."

This was not because Jeanne Alter saw through Bedivere's disguise, but because as a person with the same fate, Jeanne Alter instinctively perceived Bedivere's situation.

In view of this, Jeanne Alter didn't like Bedivere.

The reason was very simple.

"You don't like him, you don't like everything here, but in fact, you're just envious and jealous, right?"

Rozen directly exposed Jeanne Alter's psychology.

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