The original location of the exit was not far from Mr. Jacques's farm.
But when Nan Xiaonan returned to Mr. Jacques's mansion, she didn't see anyone in the house.
All she could see was the fire in the village ahead … the grayish-black fire.
Instantly, Lady Nan thought that the terrible woman in the black robe she met in the underground lake had caught up with her … As for why she appeared in the village, she didn't know for the time being.
Nan Xiaonan thought that as long as she returned here … to the boss's side, everything would be fine — but she didn't expect that the house was empty.
Even Ludic and his male assistant, who were supposed to be patients, were not in the room they were supposed to be in.
She felt that she shouldn't stay in this place any longer. God knows when the grayish-black fire would burn this big house.
"After breaking the angel statue and pulling out the flag as a weapon, the strange woman seemed to have sobered up a lot."
Lady Nan came to Mr. Jacques's kitchen before she was ready to escape — if she didn't replenish her energy, she was afraid that her breasts wouldn't be able to be saved.
Although she didn't rely on her breasts to make a living, she was talented, but what if one day the boss suddenly became a beast and wanted to attack her?
She couldn't resist, and then she could only rely on her breasts to make a living.
The secret of living without purpose was to resign oneself to adversity. When there was no way to resist, just try to enjoy it. Although clamping one's legs was the last struggle against fate, it also took a lot of courage to open one's legs.
Based on her observation of the boss, she knew that the boss wouldn't go berserk.
But!
In the theory of probability, even if the probability was zero, it didn't mean that it couldn't happen!
Thump —!
Suddenly there was a crashing sound from upstairs, which instantly interrupted the imagination of the witch from the world of academies — she almost choked and had to beat her chest a few times.
Thump —!
The sound was heard again.
Nan Xiaonan immediately reached out and picked up a kitchen knife, carefully and softly walking upstairs — the sound seemed to be coming from the young girl Jeanne's room.
The door of the room was ajar. There was no one inside, so naturally, there was no light inside.
However, the night was not dark. With the help of the moonlight and the firelight, Nan Xiaonan could barely see what was happening in the room. At this time, there was a young girl with a round face floating in the room.
What was this young girl doing?
At this moment, she was holding a stone sword that was leaning against the corner of the wall with both hands. The palm-sized wings on her back were flapping crazily. However, this little fellow seemed to be using all her strength, but she couldn't lift the stone sword at all.
Perhaps a young girl wouldn't be able to lift it at all.
At this moment, the door of the room creaked open. The young girl immediately hid in panic. She saw Lady Nan frowning and slowly walking in with a kitchen knife.
Lady Nan glanced at the little guy who was hiding behind the curtain and poking his head out … She didn't pay attention to him and just kept her stone sword close to the ground.
The young girl Jeanne called it the [Sword of Victory].
Nan Xiaonan saw the scene where the young girl raised the [Sword of Victory] and summoned the shadow of an angel to kill the Burgundian cavalry — but at this moment, it was the first time she was looking at the [Sword of Victory] at such a close distance.
"This sword …"
Her heart skipped a beat, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind — the [Sword of Victory] might have been pulled out from the hands of the angel statue in the underground lake.
She remembered the angel statue's appearance.
The angel statue's hands were missing something … It was missing a sword!
Nan Xiaonan subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hilt of the stone sword. She wrinkled her brows, and then suddenly exerted some strength. She used too much strength, and the stone sword was suddenly lifted up. She even almost threw it out of her hand.
"Am I also a person chosen by God's miracle?"
Nan Xiaonan looked at the stone sword that she had lifted up in disbelief. There were many possibilities — at this moment, the little guy hiding behind the curtain suddenly flew out and grabbed Nan Xiaonan's sleeve.
"Where do you want to take me?" Nan Xiaonan instinctively asked.
"Back, back, back, back!" The little guy said anxiously.
"Back to what?" Lady Nan blinked her eyes.
The little guy immediately danced with joy, pointing and gesticulating as he flew here and there.
"You mean, send this sword back to the hands of the statue in the underground lake?" Nan Xiaonan quickly said.
The little guy immediately showed a happy expression and nodded vigorously.
Then, the witch from the World Academy said awkwardly, "But I smashed that statue … and it seemed to be quite thorough."
The little guy suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his face immediately turned red. He directly flew to Lady Nan's face and punched and kicked crazily.
At this moment, a loud and shrill roar resounded through the sky.
Nan Xiaonan didn't care about the little guy's punches and kicks. She grabbed the little guy by the back of his neck and rushed to the window to look over.
She saw that in the burning flames, there was a vague huge figure. At this moment, it was writhing in the flames, sometimes falling down, sometimes struggling to stand up … looking up at the sky, roaring and wailing.
At this moment, the little guy broke free and grabbed Nan Xiaonan's sleeve again. He anxiously pulled and at the same time pointed at the burning village.
"You mean, you want me to go?"
She nodded.
"Such a dangerous thing is not suitable for me." Lady Nan directly refused!
She even shook her head and put the [Sword of Victory] in her hand back into the distance. She quickly said, "I haven't been here before. I don't know anything."
The little guy probably never thought that there would be such a person in the world. At this moment, he was dumbfounded.
"Come, I haven't seen you before, and you haven't seen me before. The next time we meet, we will be good friends!" Lady Nan said very seriously … while slowly retreating.
"Kill, kill! You! You! Danger! "
She was very sensitive to the word 'danger'. Hearing this, she instantly stopped.
"What did you just say?" Nan Xiaonan suddenly frowned.
At this moment, the little girl gritted her teeth and suddenly flew to Nan Xiaonan. She directly held Nan Xiaonan's forehead with both hands and put her forehead on it.
Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but be startled at this moment. Some strange scenes began to flow into her mind quickly.
After a while, Lady Nan suddenly cursed.
"Unexpectedly, it's because of the [Destiny System]?" Nan Xiaonan whispered, "Even a fake one counts? No, this means … Damn, was I set up? "
…
…
The black dragon finally fell down.
At this moment, the cavalry's weapons madly stabbed into the huge wound on its chest.
[Durand] and [Leval] directly jumped onto its body and began to crazily tear off the scales on its body — it seemed to have lost the strength to stand up again. Its huge head directly rested on the eaves of a house.
Suddenly, a large amount of particles overflowed from the black dragon's body.
It immediately changed back to Mr. Jacques's appearance, but the terrible wound was still on Mr. Jacques's body.
After returning to his human form, the wound was even more ghastly … Mr. Jacques, it was as if his chest and abdomen had almost been cut open.
He spat out blood and lay on the stone of the collapsed house.
Around him, there were not only crazy villagers, but also crazy cavalry, [Durand], and [Leval].
Mr. Jacques struggled to stand up again. But just as he propped himself up, he instantly fell down powerlessly again … He looked at the black-clothed woman who controlled everything, as if he wanted to say something.
At this moment, the black-clothed woman waved her hand.
[Durand] instantly rushed forward and lifted Mr. Jacques up with both hands, but didn't do anything else … The crazy villagers and cavalry became strangely quiet at this moment.
It was eerily quiet all around.
At this moment, the black-clothed woman said indifferently, "You still don't plan to come out … Or, even if you watch him die like this, you can still be indifferent."
"Cough … Jehanne, I already … sent, sent away …" Mr. Jacques' face showed an ugly smile, "I … I didn't think you would … come out … send her away … I just didn't want her … to go to Shinon …"
The black-clothed woman walked to Mr. Jacques' side expressionlessly and said indifferently, "Whether she goes to Shinon or not, whether she is here or not, it has nothing to do with me. I'm not talking about this fake. "
M. Jacques looked perplexed.
"Nothing … nothing to do with me?" Mr. Jacques muttered to himself, "For you … who … who matters … to you … Could it be …"
At this moment, a loud roar sounded.
He saw a chariot full of firewood, which had been completely ignited, crazily crashing into the villagers!
Behind the wooden carriage was Mr. Assaches, whose hands and feet were wrapped in a thick quilt, with two kitchen knives on his waist and a hoe on his back!
The black-clothed woman looked at the burning wooden carriage indifferently and didn't move — how could she be hurt by this thing?
However, the crazy villagers and cavalry seemed to be naturally afraid of the light and heat of the fire. At this moment, they all roared … but retreated.
Only [Durand] and [Leval] weren't afraid of the light and heat of the fire.
[Leval] even swept its whip-like scorpion tail and smashed the wooden carriage into pieces.
At this moment, Mr. Arthacis could only hold onto the wooden strips in a daze … He gritted his teeth and took the opportunity to raise the two wooden strips in front of him to block.
However, he found that these two wooden sticks weren't aggressive at all, so he quickly threw them away and pulled out the two kitchen knives from his waist — the hoe … it was too late!
[Leval] stood in front of Mr. Assaches, and its huge scorpion tail was raised high as if it would pounce at any time.
"Believe me, if you can recover, you'll never want to remember this appearance, Leval!" Mr. Assaches took a deep breath and said — even though his voice was trembling.
"Who asked you to … come back … I asked you to leave …" Mr. Jacques said weakly with a hint of anger.
Mr. Assaches said, "I've passed level 10 in [Sage's Quotations]! I can even recite [Sage's Quotations] backwards! Do you know what this means? "
Mr. Jacques didn't have the mood to care about this at this moment.
"This means that I won't leave you to die!" Mr. Assaches took a deep breath and said, "Even if you know that you'll die because of saving people, you should be fearless … This is the last pride of the descendant of the [Sage Family]!"
Mr. Jacques opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end, and his face gradually dimmed.
"It's really praiseworthy …" The woman in black suddenly chuckled, "I thought only she has this God-given courage and sense of mission. Now it seems that it's not God-given. Perhaps it's always existed in the depths of the [Dark] family's bloodline. "
"You are …" Mr. Assaches looked at the woman in black in front of him, and he couldn't help but reveal an inconceivable expression. He said in shock, "You Ye, Miss? How did you … no, your hair? "
The woman in black suddenly looked serious.
Her gaze was so sharp that Assaches even felt like being pricked by needles!
The woman in black waved her hand, and Mr. Assaches was directly grabbed by an invisible force and sent to the front of the woman in black … She stared into Mr. Assaches's eyes, and said with a strange smile, "What did you say just now?"
"I didn't say anything!" Mr. Assaches said calmly at this time.
"I'll let you say it." The woman in black said indifferently.
In an instant, Mr. Assaches's body began to burn with a grayish-black flame … The flame wasn't strong, but it completely wrapped Mr. Assaches!
The temperature at the center of the flame wasn't high — this was the physics knowledge he learned in junior high school … But Mr. Assaches wanted to curse at this time!
The temperature of the grayish-black flame was indeed not high.
But he felt pain, a pain that penetrated his heart, a pain that seeped into his bones … His body clearly didn't have any burn marks, but all the nerves in his body were feeling the pain of being roasted by a raging fire!
It was just a few seconds, but it felt like a hundred years had passed.
The grayish-black flame suddenly extinguished, and Mr. Assaches's eyes were already dazed … He suddenly knelt on the ground, and then directly fell down.
"The so-called descendant of the 'Saint Family' is only at this level?" The woman in black calmly looked at the twitching Assaches after falling to the ground, "However, although he's a descendant of the 'Saint Family', strictly speaking, he's only a descendant with the name 'Dark' … He's not left by her."
While twitching, Assaches's eyes regained a trace of light … He suddenly stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the woman in black's scattered tattered robe.
"You're quite stubborn." The woman in black said indifferently, "But I won't be merciful because of this … I was born to take revenge."
After saying this simply, the woman in black turned the flag spear in her hand, and directly stabbed toward Assaches's back.
Ding —!
Assaches subconsciously closed his eyes — but he heard the sound of metal colliding … The expected piercing sensation didn't appear.
He opened his eyes and saw that the huge flag spear had been blocked — what blocked this terrifying flag spear was actually a rusty sword that seemed like it would break at any time.
It was the rusty sword that he found in the basement of the 'Rose Mansion'!
"Miss … You Ye?!"
"This time, you barely passed … Assaches."
"You're finally willing to appear."
Three completely different voices sounded almost at the same time.
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