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Fortunately, Shuo Yue also knew the special nature of Joan of Arc. He shook his head and threw away the charm in his heart. Then he bent his fingers and lightly tapped her shoulder, releasing the third method of imprisonment.

The costume that had been forced to become a spirit child returned, and Joan of Arc, who had been trying so hard to hide it, was relieved. She relaxed and slumped on the chair, her eyes filled with tears, panting, her face red and hot, and the brain was congested due to incorrect posture. The person was so dizzy that he didn't even realize that his hands were freed.

But a certain bad man deliberately didn't want her to rest. Shuo Yue thought about it and suddenly knelt down again and grabbed her slender white legs.

I have to say that Joan of Arc's dress is very understanding. As long as she lifts up her skirt, there is only a thin layer of black silk, and her delicate skin is exposed above the knees, which looks sexy and sultry.

I can play with this leg for a year. Unable to help herself, Shuo Yue murmured Er Ye's famous saying.

Everyone laughs at the second master, everyone is the second master.

Ah! You, what are you doing?! Joan of Arc subconsciously tightened her body and protected her chest with both hands. Unfortunately, the struggle just now had exhausted her energy. Even if she was not restrained, she had no strength to stop Shuo Yue's actions. , could only emphasize again and again with shame and anger, I think you must have misunderstood! I didn't mean any harm.

She has been treated so lightly and thought it was her fault. How stupid can this saint be?

I already know. Shuo Yue replied without raising her head. The third method in her hand quickly analyzed the data of her body and spiritual clothes. If you don't want to be stripped naked by me again, just shut up.

?! Village girl Jeanne d'Arc hurriedly covered her mouth, fearing that the young man would turn into a beast and execute her and Letitia on the spot.

Fortunately, this time the young man didn't do anything too outrageous. In Joan's view, he just stared at her legs for a while...then stood up and walked back to the kitchen again.

Have you eaten? I'll give it to you.

Ah? Oh, thank you. Joan of Arc responded subconsciously, then realized what she was doing and looked at Shuo Yue in disbelief.

Is this over? Not even an apology? !

She was, was... treated like this!

But recalling the young man's dead fish face from beginning to end, plus the expression that perfectly interpreted There is no woman in his heart, the god of nature draws his sword, Joan of Arc puffed up her cheeks and punched him twice angrily, but she could only I could lie on the table and comfort myself helplessly.

At least... not seen, uh, in the light... right?

When she was captured during her lifetime, she was raped by an English nobleman in prison and was forced to wear men's clothing again - and the nobleman's obscene look still makes Joan feel cold when she thinks about it.

In front of a girl's chastity, the so-called reasons and misunderstandings must be put aside first.

And if at this moment, a kind person offered food to her who was hungry...

Nothing else matters!

Looking at the noodles served by Shuo Yue, Jeanne's eyes widened after being hungry for a long time.

This was not the macaroni she was familiar with, but perhaps because of her empty stomach, the aroma from this bowl of noodles was far stronger than any dish Jeanne had ever seen.

Hand-made fried noodles. Considering that you don't like spicy food, I added sweet noodle sauce and minced garlic.

Out of the instinct of a top cook, Shuo Yue wanted to explain a few more words. However, after the noodles were placed on the table, Miss Adjudicator, who was still dying, suddenly sat up in shock, inserted a spoon and fork into the noodles and put them into her mouth. inside. In an instant, she was revived and finished the bowl of noodles in a blink of an eye, and even asked for another bowl with tears in her eyes.

Don't be anxious, take your time.

Handing over a bowl of cooked soup, he motioned for Jeanne to drink it. For some reason, Shuo Yue looked at the pitiful girl in front of her, feeling quite familiar.

After drinking the steaming soup, her tightened stomach immediately relaxed. Jeanne narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and let out a satisfied burp. When he reacted, he covered his mouth with a red face.

Sorry! I, I didn't mean to...

It doesn't matter. The satisfaction of diners is the best encouragement to me. Shuo Yue smiled and enthusiastically handed over another bowl of noodles, Come on, please use it slowly.

He couldn't be killed or buried, and there was another judge supervising him at home, so Shuo Yue only had one attitude toward Joan of Arc.

Try your best to make friends.

At the moment, Shuo Yue doesn't know what Joan of Arc's 'revelation' is, but in any case, he is very familiar with feeding delicious food to gain favor.

Back then, King Arthur, Yuzu, Illya, Miyu, Gudazi and Nero...even Jin Shining and the Emperor, didn't they all bow down to his superb cooking skills (dense fog)?

Eat, eat... Looking at Joan of Arc who had forgotten about questioning him and was enjoying the food with all her strength, Shuo Yue's smile became even more proud.

Eaters are short-tongued and soft-handed, just as Shuo Yue expected. After eating and drinking, Joan didn't say anything. She just felt sulky for a long time, and then she felt sleepy and warned him, You are not allowed to leave before noon. Finally, he snatched the room arranged by the old man for Shuo Yue, lay on the bed, and began to sleep for a long time.

Eat, sleep, eat. As expected of you, a French village girl, easier to coax than a girlfriend...

Shuo Yue, who was a little revenged by the saint, was not angry. He just complained and decisively ignored her request and left the house.

The data has been obtained and must be sent to Lingxia and the others quickly.

Magic Night is released on the PC. Have you all donated generously? Anyway, I would like to pay tribute to the author by buying it first (dog head)!

Chapter 439 The Saint Lady’s Sleeping Service

Chapter 440 The Saint Lady’s Sleeping Service

Get it so soon?

The images of Lingxia and others were projected in the grove. With the help of the path established by the replacement magic, Shuo Yue easily sent the data and poured it into the blank replacement card in Lingxia's hand.

After doing this, the magic power in the assassin's body was drained again, and not a drop could be squeezed out.

The information about Joan of Arc's spirit son, including her spiritual outfit and body shape, has been verified by personal testing. Shuo Yue took advantage of the fact that the magic power of communication magic had not been exhausted yet, and spoke very fast, Be sure to find an opportunity before noon today to transfer the spirit child. Information to Black.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic power of the communication card was completely consumed, and the screen was interrupted. The sixth director, Lingxia, picked up the replacement card with patterns on the cabinet and handed it to Artoria.

It's up to you, Miss Artoria.

Shuo Yue's plan is simple - relying on the similar appearance, temperament and the same job title between Dai Mao and Joan of Arc, let her pretend to be the arbiter to deliver information to Black.

Arturia didn't take it immediately. She was still thinking about the meaning of Shuo Yue's words: The spiritual equipment is understandable, but the body shape? Is it correct by personal testing?

Thinking of the scene of Joan of Arc sleeping on Shuo Yue's bed, Dai Mao felt a little uneasy: Lingxia, do you think nothing will happen between them?

Who knows about this kind of thing? Compared with a woman disguised as a man, her wife and 'son' are both fake King Arthur, the sixth director Lingxia is a veteran, A man and a woman are alone in the same room, and even the girl's I know my figure clearly, huh...

Hearing this, Artoria's eyes widened, and her pretty face was suddenly dyed red: In other words, Shuo Yueqing...

Okay, Miss Artoria, if you want to know what happened, can't you just ask Mr. Sakuzuki directly next time?

After assisting Shuo Yue, the sixth director Lingxia chuckled and pushed Dai Mao out: Now, let's test whether the card can be used normally. To be honest, I'm also very curious, Artoria What does the disguised saint lady look like~~

Lingxia and Daimao went to experiment, and in the grove near the village, after Shuo Yue recovered some of his magic power, he turned back in the direction he came from, and soon found his target.

Cuckoo... The snow-white doves were circling in the forest, their dark eyes revealing a clear and foolish gaze.

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The moment Shuo Yue saw pigeons, a series of ways to eat pigeon soup, roasted pigeon, crispy squab, pigeon stewed with chestnuts, etc. flashed in his mind.

After making it, give one to the king, one to Joan of Arc, and one to the empress. They will definitely be very happy, right?

With a slight cough, Shuo Yue wiped away the inexplicable thoughts from his mind. Shuo Yue appeared behind the pigeon, grabbed the frightened white bird and forced it to look at him.

The condensed magic power of the third method penetrated and easily found the simple spell of the Gods. After analyzing it in reverse, it connected to a distant servant.

At that time, Empress Semiramis was discussing future matters with Amakusa. She suddenly screamed and covered her left eye, but she could not block the surging platinum-gold light.

The light of the third method is projected out, outlining the image of the young man in black robe.

Your Excellency Shuoyue?! Amakusa stood up with a solemn expression. He first held the empress's hand and gently moved it away. After confirming that his eyes were not damaged, he turned to look at the projected figure.

What happened to contacting us in this special way?

Don't think too much, it's just that we don't have a mobile phone between us, and we haven't established a causal line, so this is more cost-effective. Shuo Yue explained calmly, not realizing that he had casually modified the God's Age of Magic. This behavior is so shocking to a modern magician.

Revealing a piece of news, Black seems to be heading to Sighisoara for unknown reasons.

What did you say? Amakusa was startled and subconsciously looked at his servant. Semiramis covered her controlled left eye and said angrily: Aren't you always staying by my side? You have been working hard to build the sky in the past two days. It’s natural for the courtyard to neglect the intelligence network, right?”

They would not suspect Shuo Yue of passing on false news. Firstly, it would be of no benefit to him, who also belongs to the red side. Secondly, if Shuo Yue lies, black side will not be able to cooperate with him.

In that case, let the team go. After thinking for a moment, Amakusa came to a conclusion, It's just a good opportunity to test the strength of the rebellious knight.

When the saint with a forehead protector and a flying holy flag appeared at the gate of Mirennia Fortress, no one doubted that the aura of the judge on her body led her to the king.

Holy girl, when you return today, have you decided that you want to join Yu's army and fight with Black Fang and us?

Vlad III sat on the throne, looking expectantly at the blond girl in front of him, but Joan of Arc, or Artoria in disguise, just shook her head, with a cold expression and a sonorous tone:

I have already said, Leader, I will not interfere in the battle between the two camps.

But then, Artoria changed the subject according to what Lingxia told her:

But considering that the red side has violated the adjudicator, we specifically use the adjudicator's privileges to release a piece of information to the black side.

Release information? !

Danik and Vlad III looked at each other with excited expressions.

In addition to the gap in strength, isn't the essence of the Holy Grail War an intelligence war?

If the referee gives out key information, even if black is inferior to red in terms of hard power, it can still gain an unimaginable advantage!

Amid excitement and anticipation, the two leaders of Black heard the voice of the adjudicator.

Today, those from the red side and their master secretly went to Sighisoara.

! Hearing this, Darnik subconsciously looked at Avisbron who was coming, and Avisbron shook his head.

At least for now, there is no movement from the red side.

In other words, did the red team go to Sighisoara by unknown means? What did they want to do?

No, actually it was just because Shuo Yue also talked to the leader of the red side.

Arturia groaned inwardly.

As cunning as Darnic and as heroic as Vlad III, the two leaders of the black side would never have imagined that they were like puppets being played by Shuo Yue who was hiding in the dark.

Even she, Shuo Yue's nominal boss and the king she was loyal to, often felt that her IQ was being crushed by that young man, and she felt very frustrated.

Reveal Black's information and let Red take action.

Reveal information about the red side and force black to deploy troops.

In this way, although the information was all wrong at the time, in terms of facts, it couldn't be more correct.

Shuo Yueqing, how on earth did you come up with this trick?

A certain person didn't know how much his followers praised him. After revealing the information, he returned to the village around early in the morning.

He had been busy for so long that night, and he hadn't had any rest. Although a servant didn't need sleep, the main body's habits obviously couldn't be changed on the spur of the moment.

Calculating the next thing in her mind, Shuo Yue opened the door, took off her black robe, lifted the quilt, and got in...

Hmm~~ There was a squeaking sound from the bed, Shuo Yue was startled, and then she remembered that Joan had occupied his room to catch up on her sleep.

That is to say...