I am a master, I have the final say

Up to now, Joan has enough knowledge of Baicheng’s violent aesthetics. He doesn’t comment on his so-called method of disciplining bear children. He just frowns and says: “But those people seem to be very powerful. As far as the soldiers are concerned, they are all alone. The regular knight is equivalent to the dozens of ordinary soldiers on our side, the sun knight Gaowen, even I can't defeat him."

"This is also of course. According to your statement, that sun knight Gawain... Mom's name is too long, so I will call it Hi Gawain for short. After all, he is blessed and protected. Play three times the strength." Baicheng said, although he is still not sure whether the Knights of the Round Table is really the Lion King, it is absolutely impossible for a normal Gawain to beat the current Joan, if It's not triple Gawain, it is absolutely impossible to make Joan feel tricky.

After receiving the body of a saint, Joan's strength on the defensive end is extremely outstanding, and it can even be said that no one at the mad level can hurt her, but in comparison, the offensive end is much inferior.

In terms of results, Triple Govin can’t break through Jean’s defenses, and it’s difficult for the weak attacker to do effective damage to Triple Govin. It’s basically a competition between two flesh shields. difference.

"Just a Gawain is already so troublesome, there are other Knights of the Round Table, plus the legendary King Arthur..." Jeanne frowned, suddenly feeling powerless.

Although she is fearless even in the face of the Knights of the Round Table, if the war is not for victory, it will be meaningless. At present, looking at the entire French army, she is the only one who can face the Knights of the Round Table. Not to mention victory, even defense is very difficult.

"Yeah, it's a bit troublesome."

Of course, Baicheng is not ignorant of this truth. Jeanne’s BUFF has an upper limit for ordinary people. She only stimulates the potential of the human body through wide-area coverage similar to explosives, not a power out of nothing. If a person’s potential is limited, So no matter how excited he was, he couldn't break through that limit.

In fact, the vast majority of humans in this world are just ordinary people, and there is not so much potential. After all, they can only achieve the level of ordinary people.

But the solemn knights led by Gawain are different. Although they are living humans, their bodies have been modified, strictly speaking, they are biological weapons, and they have been added with heroic characteristics, which can also be said to be half heroic... It is too embarrassing for human soldiers to fight against the half-heroes.

After all, it is only the heroic spirit that can fight against the heroic spirit.

Bai Cheng gently tapped the back of his hand. Although most of the doubts in his heart had been solved, a more serious problem followed, that is, the lack of elite combat effectiveness.If the Hall of Valor has been able to function normally, just summon a batch of them, this problem can be solved, but...

At the moment, there is only the spirit foundation of the crown of seven riders in the Hall of Valor, and it is almost impossible to summon it in his current state. Unless the history of mankind can open up a corner, at least half of the crown can be summoned.

"Woo..."

Just as Baicheng and Jeanne fell into contemplation at the same time, a slight growl suddenly sounded in the room.

The two turned their heads and looked at the same time, and found that on the bed not far away, the head of a white-haired girl shook. She made the whimper just now, and then, the black-haired girl who was lying on the same bed with her also Eyelids moved slightly.

Baicheng's eyes suddenly lit up!

Damn, this is really stupid, isn't the elite combat power in sight!

"Jan of Arc, substitute!"

The next moment, Bai Cheng got into Jeanne's body and put on the women's clothing again.

Ever since he captured the two clever young girls in Yunkong Pavilion, Baicheng has been asking Jeane to take them by her side. He usually stays in Jeanne's room to observe when they wake up... Because of this, some people know both. A soldier with a figure, even once wondered if Joan of Arc had a lily. Why would he hide the two girls in his room?

Of course, this suspicion has not disappeared until now.

On the other hand, due to the special life forms of clever girls, even more than a month later, they have not been able to fully integrate with the fire. As time passed, Baicheng gradually paid little attention to it. Unexpectedly, the elite combat power is most needed here. At that time, they actually had a reaction, which is nothing short of a charity.

When Baicheng came to the bed, the two girls had already opened their eyes, looking at Baicheng's eyes, they seemed a little confused.

Baicheng found that the fire that had penetrated into their bodies had spread to every corner of their bodies, and burned away the wild nature. The reason that had been suppressed by wild nature broke out of the cage, and the soul was filled with new life. Of wisdom.

"It seems to be developing very well," Baicheng murmured.

Hearing her voice, the two girls suddenly widened their eyes, then sat up, kneeled on the bed, and said, "Master."

Clever girls themselves have the same wisdom as humans, but they have been suppressed by Yunkong Pavilion with special techniques to stimulate their combat effectiveness. Now that their rationality is restored, the wisdom they possess is basically in line with their appearance. Don't worry about 16 or 17 year old girls crying like babies.

But at the same time that rationality is restored, it also means that the original contract has been cut off, and because they have the fire of Baicheng in their bodies, they will naturally instinctively regard Joan of Arc as the master of creating themselves.

Of course, from the soul level, this is not much different.

Baicheng accepted their knees for granted, and asked, "Do you have any memories of the past?"

The clever girls glanced at each other and shook their heads.

"What about the name?"

"No, I don't know." The white-haired girl shook her head and said expectantly: "Please master give us a name."

"Well, good, then from today..." Baicheng pointed to the white-haired girl, "Your name is Yi Luli."

Pointing to the black-haired girl again, "Your name is Day, Day and Night."

The black-haired girl's personality is obviously more lively, and she doesn't have the restraints of a white-haired girl. She tilted her head and looked a little unsatisfied, "Day and night, this name is a bit long..."

"That's a little shorter, it's better to call it day and night."

327 Handing Women's Dresses to the Marshal

After naming the names, Baicheng conducted a physical examination on the two clever young girls. Of course they were naked, inside and out. Since everyone is a girl, Yiluri and Yeye are not too shy. Honestly accepting Baicheng's inspection.

Although some of the details are not enough for outsiders, this kind of physical examination through fire is like winding a robot. It is healthy and full of joy, and it also carries academic research. It is not that dirty. thing.

After the inspection, the two clever girls are all normal. The fusion of the fire does not bring any side effects to them. Instead, they also have the ability to receive external fire. Although they still have not broken the threshold of the madness level, it is only a time. The problem, once they are familiar with the current nature of life, their strength can also grow rapidly.

With the addition of Day and Night and Yilu Li, the French army...No, the French army still has no change, but the elite combat power of Baicheng's subordinates has suddenly increased to a level.

To fight against the evil round table where even ordinary soldiers are semi-heroic, ordinary people's combat power is far from enough. At least until the truth of the enemy is found out, neither Baicheng nor Joan dare to act rashly...especially Joan, she couldn't bear to send those brave French soldiers to death in vain.

For this reason, Baicheng decided to conduct an infiltration investigation first.

In the evening, Do you think I am Joan of Arc?In fact, I'm Cheng Da]'s women's magnate Jeanne d'Arc finally walked out of her lounge and walked towards the tent under the weird gazes of several guards.

The two French soldiers who had been guarding in front of Joan of Arc's courtyard looked at the back of their saint leaving, and whispered: "Speaking of which, did you hear it? There were other girls in the room of the saint. the sound of."

"Ah, yes, and it sounds like that kind of comfortable cry."

"So, our Royal Highness...It really is that one, right?"

"It's really unexpected. His Royal Highness actually has that hobby."

"But I think it's normal. How could there be a man worthy of her, such a powerful and holy Royal Highness."

"That's also true. If there is a stinky man who does not know how to pursue our saint, I will blow his head, but on the contrary, if it is a beautiful girl who pursues the saint, it seems that there is no problem..."

"Hmm, after all, beauty is only worthy of the strong."

"I have seen those two girls. They look like dolls, 10,000 times more beautiful than my wife. Sure enough, only His Royal Highness is qualified to have that kind of beautiful girl."

"Shhh! Be quiet, don't be heard, you will behead your head!"

The two guards were silent immediately, but occasionally they would still look at the yard and Jeanne’s room from time to time. In their consciousness, the two girls who looked as beautiful as dolls must have been tired. No bed, after all, His Royal Highness is so powerful.

Joan did not know that Baicheng’s physical examination of Iluri and Yeye would bring her own stigma. At this moment, she was excited, watching "self" summon the French generals. The top few held secret discussions.

There were a total of five French generals attending this time. They were all senior generals who were loyal to France and had absolute trust in Joan of Arc. Their reputation in the army was also highly praised, including Marshal Gildrey.

After arriving at the military tent, they unexpectedly discovered that Joan did not wear her armor. Instead, she wore a light-colored denim shirt, looking like a village girl.

Of course, this kind of thing is nothing to care about, after all, there is no war yet.So the generals didn't take it to heart, and each found a seat to sit down, awaiting Joan of Arc.