Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Chapter 708

Under everyone’s gaze, the irrigated river water suddenly flowed from bottom to top, and the flowers that competed to bloom became growing from top to bottom. The entire fortress, under the inverted action, violated the gravity of the earth, for a while. In the loud noise, a little bit began to float!

At first, its speed was not fast, but after ten meters above the ground, its speed increased in vain!

"Boom!"

With a slight bursting sound like a bubble, the hidden enchantment arranged by Liang Yiluo was smashed by the fortress, and at this moment, magical waves were emitted around the courtyard, and the'invisibility' magic covering the entire fortress was launched, rising. The fortress in the air has completely disappeared!

Until the fortress floats to more than a kilometer, everyone can see the city under their feet from the edge of the palace!

The sky courtyard of Babylon is a city in the sky that can destroy the city and the country! !

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"Luo Jun, this dress...is it really okay?"

Joan lowered his head and walked beside Liang Yi Luo a little shyly.

During the day, the courtyard of Babylon has risen to the sky, and all preparations can be said to be ready. What is waiting now is the invasion of the enemy.

Although there are the enchantments of the Tosaka family and the envoys of Semiramis and Medea, if you want to search for the heroic spirits in the city and attack them in the first time, patrolling is still necessary. .

This is the third day since the very beginning of taking Joan out at night. After three days of getting along, Liang Yiluo has a little understanding of Joan's character and thoughts.

As a Catholic saint, Joan is much closer than King Arthur. Except for her own mission and obsession with God's following, in other respects, she is no different from an ordinary girl next door.

He started his career at the age of seventeen. He was betrayed and burned at the age of nineteen. Seventeen years ago, she was a farm girl, and life in the Hall of Valor after her death actually transcended the timeline. The current Joan is the saint girl who has just been burned to death. Apart from some modern knowledge in her mind, she is a twenty-year-old girl.

"With your beauty, Joan is just right to wear her!"

A shy saint girl with her head down, wearing unusually cute clothes, a cute doll bear printed on her simple and flimsy blouse, a pleated lace on the pink collar, a short uniform skirt that has just reached her thighs, and black stockings on her legs. Under her feet is a pair of high-heeled Lolita leather boots. The long golden braid dangles with her walking. The index fingers of both hands are tangled together, twisting uncomfortably in front of her. This kind of cute and holy temperament makes people passing by subconsciously look back, and the girl's age seems to be much smaller under this dress.

At first glance, she looks like a high school student at best.

Of course, this lovely dress was made by Medea. She who liked these, regretted that she couldn't wear it because of her own reasons, so she could only search for suitable girls.

In the end fell into her magic hand, except for Ilia, only Joan of Arc...

"No, even if Luo Jun said that, I won't admit to being beautiful or something."

There is a slight lack of self-confidence in Joan's words. A girl from the French countryside never thinks how beautiful she is.

"Haha! Don't say that. Look at the pedestrians around here, aren't they all attracted by your beauty of Joan of Arc? Be confident. In this world, you are more beautiful than Joan, but there are only a handful of them. , My lovely saint girl!"

"Well……"

Shamed by Liang Yiluo's bold remarks, Joan's head was lowered.

People say that people who are prone to shyness are more reliable, and the appearance of Joan really explains this truth.

"By the way, Joan of Arc has been widely circulated about your deeds. They all say that you are a saint who spreads the glory of the Lord throughout the world and brings love. I don't know how many people cry over your ending, and how many people mourn you. fate."

"I didn't mean it, I just listened to God's voice and chose this destiny voluntarily!"

Joan shook her head firmly and said: "I am not a saint, but a lamb following the Lord's guidance."

"It's this holiness that obviously doesn't mean this, but walks firmly on the path of your destined sorrow and destiny, is your most attractive place. In this world, many people belong to the Lord because of your deeds. Embrace, become priests and nuns, and save the world like you."

"Although I haven't made such a great cause, I will be satisfied if it can make many people happy."

The saint girl showed a gentle smile, her sparkling pupils, like a mother's touch.

The night is gradually coming. In remote small cities, the nightlife is not rich. In big cities, there should be no red lights and wine and green scenes. People go home on time and enjoy their family happiness at home.

The bridge in the distance is shining with neon lights, and the undulating sea is set against the stars in the sky, shaping the sparkle that humans imitate nature.

"Would you like to drink water? Night is coming, I'm afraid the ghouls will also act."

Passing by a vending machine, Liang Yiluo stopped.

Joan stopped in front of the vending machine and nodded gently and said, "It's okay."

"What can I drink?"

"Ah, this..."

After wandering in front of the vending machine for a long time hesitantly, Joan said embarrassedly: "Just coffee, at night, you can also refresh yourself."

"Wait a minute!"

Liang Yiluo took out a few coins from his pocket and bought a can of black tea and a can of coffee from the vending machine.

Handing the warm coffee to the girl, Liang Yiluo immediately opened the black tea and drank it. In addition to serious tea, his favorite is all kinds of drinks.

Joan looked with interest at the warm coffee in her hand, then at the vending machine in front of her, following the knowledge in her memory, opening the coffee can.

Holding coffee in both hands, sipping sips, a comfortable smile appeared on his face unknowingly, as if it were the Virgin Mary, that little gentleness made people want to care for her in the palm of his hand.

The two stood there and enjoyed it. Japan is a strange country. Although it is developed, there are few trash cans on the road, especially in such small cities, which are usually only found around vending machines. This is why most people have to stay in the original after choosing a drink. The reason why I finished drinking.

After drinking the drink in his hand, Liang Yiluo threw the discarded can into the trash can beside him, but Joan of Arc walked to the trash can and gently put the coffee can in it.

When Joan trot back to Liang Yiluo, he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the saint who was holding a small fist.

Regarding Liang Yiluo's unusual behavior, Joan did not have any sense of crisis, perhaps because he thought that such behavior was nothing.

"Let's go! Go to the riverside for a while, we will be busy."

Holding Joan of Arc's little hand, Liang Yiluo quickened his pace, walked through an unmanned grove, crossed a short road, and stepped on the beach.

The river is so wide that it even needs to build a winter wood bridge. And Liang Yilu took Joan and stood by the river like the sea.

"Today, thank you Luojun?"

"En? What can I thank?"

Liang Yiluo asked strangely.

Joan was a little embarrassed, but she still said, "Like the math problem that Luo Jun asked for this afternoon..."

"You said that. I'm kind of weird, Joan, why do you want to study high numbers?"

"Um... because when I rushed over from France, I took the textbook and studied it on the plane for a long time, but the more I look at it, the more confused it becomes. Ah, I really can't understand them."

With a sigh, for mathematics, Joan felt like the vast starry sky in the sky was awe-inspiring.

"But Luo Jun is really amazing, he just glanced at it and made seven answers."

"If you go through years of cramming-style learning and education, you will be able to do it easily."