Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

If she could order the archers and cavalry to commit suicide to free up their positions, Jeanne Alter might have already done so, but she simply couldn't convey the new order to the two Servants.

I don't know if it was stopped or the command couldn't find the object.

At this moment in the cave, Mo Li stood at the door and looked at the forest battlefield not far away.

Atalanta and Martha were full and chatting idly.

Atalanta asked, "Speaking of which, Martha, who are you? When we were first summoned, that Jeanne seemed to be very interested in you. What were they talking about when she pulled you aside to chat?"

Marda's face turned sad when she heard this: "Who am I? Yes, who am I? I have always told myself to be a competent saint, but in this world I am being ordered around by a deranged saint."

Hearing this, Atalanta smiled knowingly: "A deranged saint? If the other Joan of Arc heard you say this, I wonder what expression would appear on her face."

"Hmm, maybe it will be strange... It's all because of our Jeanne. My rationality has completely disappeared in my frenzy, and I have become extremely violent. If I weren't seriously injured and captured now, it's hard to imagine how many more mistakes I would have made."

Marda looked at Mo Li's back, her cheeks slightly flushed. "Right now, even with his help, I'm still trying to suppress my impulses. It's really a headache."

"But fortunately, thanks to Mr. Mo Li's help, I was able to stop myself from making further mistakes. It's great to have Mr. Mo Li's help here. It's a pity that we weren't companions in the beginning."

Atalanta smiled and said, "Companions? It's great that you can stop us from making more mistakes. After all, we are berserker Servants who can attack people from behind if we're not careful."

Marda stretched and said, "My original mission was to continue destroying the entire France, but because you were captured by Mr. Mo Li, I was tasked with finding you. Fortunately, I did find you. I was injured and imprisoned here, so I don't have to go out and destroy the world anymore. It's really a blessing in disguise. My frenzy has temporarily subsided, and my rationality has been restored. Although I'm still controlled by that Joan of Arc, this result is already very good."

Atalanta said, "Speaking of which, Li Qiye's combat power has completely surpassed ours, even my speed has been surpassed... He is so powerful that he undoubtedly has the ability to defeat that witch, but why didn't he just go and eliminate Jeanne d'Arc? There should have been a large-scale battle today."

Hearing this question, Mo Li walked back and sat at the table, saying to the two of them, "There are some things I can't do, and I believe Fujimaru Ritsuka can solve the problem."

Marda showed obvious confusion: "Fujimaru Ritsuka? You have other teammates? Is she the one who started the fight today?"

She and Atalanta left early and had no idea what was going on.

Mo Li said: "That's right, she is the one who should solve the problems in this world. She is a very strong girl."

Marda sighed, "Really? I hope she has the courage to plunge her blade into the enemy's chest without hesitation."

Atalanta smiled delicately. "Speaking of which, France in this era was saved by Joan of Arc, but then betrayed her and burned her at the stake, leading to national annihilation. Now, it needs to rely on a foreign girl for salvation. This country is truly a strange place."

Hearing this, Mo Li also revealed a strange smile: "It is well known that France needs to rely on foreigners, women, and dwarfs to be saved."

Atalanta sarcastically said, "What era is this joke from?"

Mo Li smiled and said, "It was a very later era."

……

In the forest spirit battlefield.

Jeanne Alter struggled with herself: "You were so entangled with my past self!"

"If you were me, then you should know exactly why we raised the flag. I have no regrets about the past." Joan of Arc fought with her other self without giving in.

"Is that so? This is such a regrettable past. You seem so unrepentant." Jeanne Alter gained the upper hand with her stronger magic power supply and wanted to beat herself up for not knowing how to turn back from her wrong path.

But the situation on the battlefield was not good at this time. Because he was in the spiritual vein, Fujimaru Ritsuka's supply of magic power to his servants was not as scarce as when they first met. He used the spiritual vein here to ensure that the magic supply of his servants was complete.

So Lancelot was tragically suppressed by Altria Alter at this time. Although he took out a Gatling gun and attacked Altria with the power of a Noble Phantasm, he was easily destroyed by the magic flames that could be released at will by drawing magic power from the spiritual veins.

Medusa's petrifying eye also troubled Vlad III, so that he could not exert his full combat power and was suppressed.

Mary and Amadeus were now more powerful than before.

Jeanne withstood Jeanne Alter's powerful blow and asked, "Where is your evil dragon, Fafnir?"

Jeanne Alter held herself down tightly, staring at that all-too-familiar face. She said sarcastically and with disdain, "You should be able to guess, right? Or, as someone from my past, are you too clueless to predict other people's strategies?"

Joan of Arc was speechless. Of course, she could guess what Joan of Arc Alter was guarding against. It was nothing more than the absent Mo Li. As the evil dragon Fafnir was the opponent's top combat force, he naturally needed to be arranged in a good place. Moreover, they did need to guard against Mo Li's surprise attack. Fafnir was not convenient to perform in the forest, so it was normal for him to be assigned the task of guarding against Mo Li.

"I may not be able to beat you, but your people seem to be about to lose." After Jeanne d'Arc burst out with strength to force Jeanne d'Arc Alter away, she said to her solemnly.

Jeanne Alter glanced at the battlefield and saw that the situation was indeed not looking good for them.

Although the berserker Lancelot joined in, he was still defeated by King Arthur even though he had cast a berserk spell to gain stronger combat power. The spearman Vlad III was also completely at a disadvantage. Camilla was also in a bad situation against the shield-wielding girl and Amadeus. Only the swordsman Dion was in a slightly better situation in the battle with Mary, but he was unable to spare any hands to support others.

"That man hasn't shown up... It seems like tonight is doomed to be fruitless. Let's retreat." Joan of Arc Alter decisively gave the order to retreat again.

She did have a trump card, but Mo Li never showed up, so she had no choice but to retreat.