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Chapter Seventy-Three: I've Never Been a Hero


The appearance of the saint obviously surprised Cao Cao and the others.

They never expected that such a situation would happen, especially when the saint who called herself Joan of Arc appeared in front of them alive.

The others were okay, but the girl who inherited the name of Joan of Arc was obviously a little stunned.

In fact, this is easy to understand.

When ancient heroes appear alive in front of them, ordinary people may only feel curious, surprised or admired, but this definitely does not include the Hero Faction.

Although Cao Cao was just excited to see Wei Gong, that was because Wei Gong did not have a legend of his own that was well known to the world.

In this way, Cao Cao's facing Wei Gong was not much different from facing a stranger.

The reason for his excitement It's just because of his status as a heroic spirit, but what if he was allowed to face the real Cao Cao?

This is very interesting.

These people have always been proud of the descendants of their heroes.

When they see their ancestors, their expressions must be very interesting.

"Joan of Arc" The young girl Jeanne d'Arc looked at the heroic spirit Jeanne d'Arc in front of her, obviously falling into a state of silence.

There is no other way.

The existence that he admires appears in front of him alive, but their identities are hostile.

This situation is probably strange.

"Are you really Her Royal Highness the Saint?"

She was so nervous that she couldn't even speak fluently.

Even if it was such a suspicious inquiry, the girl Joan of Arc knew very well that the person in front of her was probably the French saint in history.

Whether it's the soft holy light on his body or the iris flag in his hand, this is proven.

However, the Joan of Arc in front of them said something that made Cao Cao and his party feel a little unbelievable.

The heroic spirit Joan of Arc looked at the girl in front of her and suddenly sighed.

"I have a general understanding of the situation.

You seem to be proud of the name Joan of Arc.

It's really nerve-wracking.

I didn't expect it to be like this in the end, but" The expression of the heroic spirit Joan of Arc suddenly became solemn.

She looked at Cao Cao and his party, especially the young girl Joan of Arc, and spoke slowly.

"I have never been a saint, let alone a hero.

Joan of Arc is just a French country girl."

"What" Regardless of Cao Cao's reaction, the girl Joan's reaction was indeed very big.

She had always been proud of the name of Joan of Arc, but now, the real Joan of Arc in front of her actually denied her identity as a hero.

This undoubtedly shattered her faith.

"This is impossible.

Joan of Arc is a figure revered as a saint.

How could she not be a hero?

You are talking nonsense."

"You should know if you know my experience."

The heroic spirit Joan of Arc looked at the disbelieving girl in front of her and said word by word.

"I did not do anything commendable.

I resisted the British army only because they invaded my country, and my hands are stained with the blood of the British.

Regardless of the purpose, the killing I did It cannot be erased.

The so-called saint is just a title imposed on me by the world. " "How is it possible?

I don't believe it."

The young girl Joan of Arc is a little crazy, not because of the experience mentioned by the heroic spirit Joan of Arc, because she has remembered Joan of Arc's experience in her heart countless times, but now The saint she believed in completely denied the title of this saint and even the title of hero.

"How can you not be a hero when you fight for your country?

I don't believe it."

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As he said this, he actually pulled out his weapon and pointed it at the heroic spirit Jeanne d'Arc.

"It seems like we can't have a good conversation anymore, then" Joan of Arc clenched the flag in her hand, and with a sudden wave, she swept away the sword of the young girl Joan of Arc.

"Let you personally know what kind of existence the so-called saint is."

After leaving the battlefield with the somewhat crazy girl, the heroic spirit Jeanne d'Arc understood that her mission was only the girl in front of her.

This was made clear from the moment she was summoned.

The people of the Hero Faction did not stop them, but set their sights on Emiya.

In the short period of time just now, Emiya laid out several pieces of parchment with techniques drawn on them.

Although he didn't know what technique it was, Cao Cao did not dare to underestimate it.

At this moment, Emiya spoke.

"Did you know that the so-called heroic spirits are existences that can be summoned under certain circumstances?"

Looking at Cao Cao in front of him, Wei Gong slowly said something that made Cao Cao change his color.

"you mean" An unbelievable possibility flashed through Cao Cao's mind.

"I've wanted to know from the beginning what kind of expression a self-proclaimed hero will show when he meets a real hero."

Emiya said, stretching out his right hand, and a huge amount of magic wave erupted from his body.

Around him, the spells on the parchment had been activated.

"Declare.

Your body is under me, My fate lies in your sword.

If you follow the destination of the Holy Grail, follow this will and this principle, then respond to me.

I swear this.

I am the one who accomplishes all the good deeds in the world, and I am the one who conveys all the evil in the world.

The three great spirit spirits that have haunted you for seven days, come from the Wheel of Suppression, guardian of the scales."

Without any scruples, he activated the spell to summon the heroic spirit in front of Cao Cao.

Wei Gong was not worried that Cao Cao would learn from it.

In this world, only he has a miracle mixed with magic like the Great Holy Grail, which can allow heroic spirits to appear in the world in the form of servants.

Moreover, these are two completely different worlds.

If it is not forced by the power of two light sources, Having opened the channel to his own world, he could summon heroic spirits without even thinking about it.

"not good" Just when Cao Cao wanted to stop it, a spear of light fell from the sky and hit him in front of him.

"Don't be so anxious, leader of the Hero Faction."

With a playful look on his face, Azazel flapped his wings and fell from the sky.

"The good show is just beginning now.

The descendants of the heroes face off against the real heroes who rise to become heroic spirits.

This kind of exciting plot has to be quietly waited for it to begin, right?"

Azazel was in an extremely comfortable mood at the moment.

He had suffered a lot because of the Disaster Group.

Even Vali, whom he regarded as his own son, had been poached by the Disaster Group.

At this moment, It's so refreshing to be able to see a group of misfortunes crumble.

"Azazel" Cao Cao looked at the fallen angel governor standing in front of him and gritted his teeth.

At this moment, the magic power fluctuation around Wei Palace had reached its extreme, and several figures appeared next to Wei Palace.

"Is this a different world?

Father," "Serventarcher Hercules, here at the summons."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there really is a different world.

My mood is surging again."

Suddenly, the Totsuki Bridge became a little lively.

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