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"Look, watch a show?"

"No, no time?"

The soldiers' heads seemed to be buzzing at this moment. Did they hear something strange just now?

Are the angels watching a play? What kind of play are they watching?

"But don't worry! Even though the archangels are not here, the Lord has still found many powerful warriors!"

Mo Wang just clapped his hands, and then Mashu and others were summoned out of thin air by Mo Wang.

At this time, the soldiers saw the people appearing out of nowhere, and immediately showed surprise on their faces.

As expected of an angel, she even has this amazing ability to bring people back to life?!

Who are these people, anyway?

"Ahem, first of all, let me introduce you. This is your country's renowned king, Emperor Karl the Great!"

"Because the Lord sensed the evil, He immediately sent this person down from Heaven to help you."

The first person Mo Wang introduced was naturally Charlemagne, who seemed the most reliable.

Although Charlemagne looked very young at this time, he did not look like a king at all.

But when the soldiers saw Charlemagne at this time, they had no doubts about his identity.

Especially when he saw the holy sword that Charlemagne was holding in his hand.

"Ka, Emperor Karl has arrived!!!"

The soldiers at this time couldn't help but exclaimed.

For the French, seeing Charlemagne at this time was like seeing the resurrection of Qin Shi Huang. No, no, judging from Charlemagne's reputation in history, it should be more like the resurrection of Emperor Taizong of Tang or Emperor Wu of Han.

When these French soldiers heard that Charlemagne was coming, they felt as if they had seen a savior.

"Not only that, I've also found the legendary hero Cu Chulainn, the legendary Morgan, and, uh, this one you call Red A, and this little girl to help you."

"A mere Dragon Witch, no problem."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding soldiers became even more excited.

Cuchulainn's name is quite famous in this part of France.

As for Morgan, there's no need to say more. Although he seems to be a troublemaker, he's also a mixed bag. At this point, they're no longer disgusted. So, why does this face look so much like the Dragon Witch? Could it be that the Dragon Witch and this person are actually related?

Even this nameless Red A is, in their eyes, a warrior who has experienced many battles.

Since he is introduced by an angel, he must be a hero no less than Cu Chulainn.

However, at this moment, little did they know that the big guy standing in front of this group of soldiers was almost unable to hold back.

Charlemagne: What do you mean I was sent down by the Lord? If you hadn't dug my grave, would I have been able to get out?

Big Dog: I have no objection to what you said, but why do you say it as if I am weaker than Charlemagne?

Red A: What do you mean I should just be called Red A? Could you please introduce yourself more seriously?

Mashu: What do you mean by calling me a little girl? I'm obviously not a little girl anymore!

Lady: Uh, why do you call me Morgan?

"In short, the heroes I found for you all possess unique skills and abilities that are beyond your imagination."

In short, after Mo Wang's deception, these soldiers have completely believed that Mo Wang is the angel who came to save them.

They answered whatever Mo Wang asked. In just a short while, Mo Wang and others knew all the information about this singularity.

"I never expected that this singularity would be changed so beyond recognition."

On the way to Orleans, Roman began to complain about the strangeness of this singularity.

First of all, Joan of Arc was suddenly and inexplicably resurrected some time ago.

Joan of Arc, who had just been resurrected, bravely burned Charles VII to death in revenge.

And no one knew where they got a large group of dragons, which began to attack villages all over France, causing the whole of France to fall into crisis.

"This history is simply too bizarre, isn't it? Putting aside the fact that Joan of Arc suddenly resurrected, she also burned the king to death and led a group of dragons to attack ordinary people. Is this really the legendary saint?"

When Mashu heard these things, her first reaction was disbelief.

"To be precise, it's a group of wyverns and a real dragon. The core of the singularity we're facing is undoubtedly Jeanne d'Arc. The soldiers said she made a deal with the devil."

Mo Wang added at this time.

"However, before this, some people believed that Joan of Arc's resurrection was God's punishment on humanity."

"Could it really be the devil or God who did this?"

At this time, the lady couldn't help but say.

"Of course it's impossible. In that situation, what was the first thing that came to your mind, Mashu?"

At this time, Mo Wang asked Mashu who was standing beside him.

"Uh, a darkened Servant like that Saber from before?"

Mashu said somewhat uncertainly.

"If it's a Reversal Servant, then that's a possibility. But a character like Joan of Arc doesn't seem to be that prone to Reversal, right?"

At this time, both Red A and Gou Zi began to express their opinions.

Especially Red A, he seems to be more familiar with this situation.

After all, he has a reverse clone.

"Mashu, be more grand, like, the Holy Grail."

At this time, Mo Wang guided everyone step by step and said.

However, Mo Wang did not say that Joan of Arc was just a fake replica.

After all, spoilers are really not in line with Mo Wang's character.

Wouldn't it be interesting to wait until the real Joan of Arc is found and then bring this matter to light?

At this time, Mo Wang had already thought of several ways to play.

As for Heizhen's fate...how about taking her back and making her a target of persecution?

Chapter 170: Who said the nurse’s output cannot be stronger than C?

"Sir, our fortress is ahead."

After a while, the soldiers in front spoke to Mo Wang.

However, when they saw the tragic situation of the fortress ahead, everyone's faces changed.

Broken walls, corpses and wounded people everywhere, and the thick smoke.

The entire Orleans fortress gives people the feeling of a ruin that has just been bombed.

"It's in such a state of disrepair that it can't even be called a fortress."

Roman, who had just successfully connected, couldn't help but complain when he saw this scene.

"It's truly tragic. Why is this happening?"

Mashu and Shi Niang, who were still young girls, could not help but turn their heads away when they saw such a tragic scene.

Even Red A, Gou Zi, and Charlemagne couldn't help but frown at the situation.

Among the people present, the only one who had no reaction was probably Mo Wangqi.

This cannot be said to be Mo Wang's cold-bloodedness.

The truth is, he has seen too many such situations.

Not to mention far away, the battlefield on Nikki's side is a complete blood and flesh blender.

Every day, hundreds of people, both humans and Nikki, were destroyed by Letcher and could no longer be seen as human beings.

Not to mention Luofu.

Whether in terms of population or scale, what Fengrao does is much more terrifying than what is done here.

"Why did this place become like this? Who did this?"

At this time, the lady walked past a soldier whose hands and feet were completely broken and whose body was bleeding, and wanted to use magic to heal him.

However, before she could release her magic, the soldier convulsed and died completely the next moment.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's the Dragon Witch."

Mo Wang said at this time.

At this time in 1431, Charles VII of France should have signed a truce treaty with Philip III who had defected to England, and the war between England and France had come to an end.

But unfortunately, Black Jeanne appeared out of nowhere and burned Charles VII to death in an extremely terrifying way. For these ordinary soldiers, it was extremely rare to be able to withstand a wave of flying dragon attacks.

"We have tried our best to stop the witch's attack. Even the lord was seriously injured in the last attack."

"If you gentlemen hadn't come, we wouldn't know what to do."

At this time, the captain of the soldiers also spoke to Mo Wang and others.

There is almost no hope in this fortress.

To be honest, if Mo Wang and others hadn't arrived, in a week or two, everyone would probably not be able to bear this situation and would have committed suicide, right?

Faced with the words of the soldier captain, the servants at this moment felt very ashamed.

In fact, even if they came, there would be very little they could do for these people.

Orleans’ current predicament is not just a shortage of troops, but also an extreme shortage of medical care, supplies, and various other resources.

Judging from the current situation, these injured soldiers will all die from infection within a few days.

Just when the servants were thinking about what they could do for these people, Mo Wang once again revealed that compassionate expression.

"Lost lambs, I have seen your bravery and steadfast faith in the face of the witch."

"Don't be afraid of physical suffering. Under the glory of the Lord, all pain will be healed."

Mo Wang's voice echoed through the fortress, carrying a divine power that forced the despairing soldiers to raise their heads and look in his direction. His figure was remarkably clear in the smoke-filled air, as if he were truly an angel descended to earth.

"The light of the Lord will protect you, heal your wounds, and give you new hope."

Mo Wang's voice was low and gentle, carrying an undeniable majesty. He slowly raised his hands, palms facing upward, as if welcoming some invisible force.

The next moment, a dazzling green light burst forth from his body, like the first rays of dawn's sunlight, piercing through the thick dark clouds and scattering across the earth. The light was warm and gentle, as if pulsing with the rhythm of life, slowly enveloping the entire fortress.

The soldiers stared wide-eyed, incredulous at the scene before them. The pain on the faces of the wounded, once throbbing with agony, gradually faded under the illumination of this light, replaced by a sense of tranquility and peace. Their wounds healed at a visible speed, broken bones rejoined, bleeding wounds ceased, and even those on the verge of death felt a new lease of life in this light.

"This... this is a miracle!"

The captain of the soldiers spoke in a trembling voice, his eyes filled with awe and gratitude. Like the other soldiers, he knelt down involuntarily and bowed his head in the direction of Mo Wang.

Mashu and Shi Niang were also stunned by this scene, speechless. Although they knew Mo Wang wasn't a true angel, he was truly like a god at this moment, giving these people new hope. Red A, Gou Zi, Charlemagne, and the others remained calm, but a flicker of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"What kind of power is this?"

At this moment, Roman in Chaldea was watching this scene in disbelief.

Almost everyone in the fortress began to recover quickly under the green light.

Such a large-scale healing magic would require a long time of preparation and various rituals to be performed even by top magicians.

However, Mo Wang just recited a few lines at this time and then used it directly.

Although this was not the first time that Mo Wang had challenged his worldview, this scene still made Roman feel as if his worldview had been greatly impacted.

Mo Wang didn't respond. He just stood there quietly, letting the green light continue to spread around him. His expression remained calm, as if all this was natural.

"Lost lambs, your suffering is over."

Mo Wang spoke slowly, his voice still gentle but firm, "But the battle is not over yet. The threat of the witch still exists. We must unite to completely end this disaster."

The soldiers raised their heads, their fighting spirit rekindled in their eyes. They had lost the courage to fight, but with Mo Wang's encouragement, they found the direction to move forward again.

"For Orleans! For France!"

The captain raised his sword high and shouted, and the other soldiers responded, their shouts echoing throughout the fortress.