Illimitable Until Death

“Dead...? ”

JOAN's expression lagged slightly.

“Fang Li? Who's that? ”

Mordred, as if he were not in the situation, made such an inquiry.

But neither Joan nor Sami Ramis cared about Mordred.

“Bang!”

Sammy Ramis just punched a ringing finger.

The next second, a projection screen is half-air.

On the screen is a very large hall in the temple.

However, in this hall, visibility is rather low.

The purple and black fog is completely covering the space in the lobby.

The concentration of the fog has covered up the entire space, as if it were a swamp, making people feel a disgusting stickiness.

Showing this scene, Sami Ramis spoke to Joan in a delightful voice.

“As you can see, there is so much poison that it has been occupied that even I fear, in such a poison, not to mention a human being, that the followers will be melted to the bones, and there will be no more movement from the beginning, since then, I can't think of a second possibility except that the man is dead. ”

Sameeramis' words made JOAN understand one thing.

Fang Li, until just now, was in that very poisonous space until that space lost all its movement.

“That space has been isolated by me. After all, the toxicity is so strong that even the space itself is as if it were contaminated. If you keep letting it go, you might even poison the entire air garden. ”

Sameeramis smiled and talked like she was going to enjoy Joan's reaction.

“However, in the face of Bassium's poison, it was remarkable that the man was able to fight to such an extent that this battle was even greater than most of the spirits were praiseworthy, don't you think? ”

Sameeramis, who said that, was full of ridicule.

Obviously, Semiramis is just being sarcastic, let alone praiseworthy, and the evaluation of the performance of the other side in his mind is presumably just a level of cognition of "lack of self-control"?

So what Sammy Ramis is saying now is just to stimulate Joan.

Stimulate this noble Virgin.

“You seem to have a good relationship with him. ”

Sami Ramisu said this in a kind manner.

“What do you say? Do you want me to find out if there's any more flesh left in there? ”

In this way, it is turned into a sharp sharp blade, pointing straight at Joan's heart.

“You bastard...”

Mordred's voice became low.

That's because of the fire.

Of course, Mordred and Fang Li were not related, or even knew Fang Li at all, and naturally they were not angry because of what was happening in Fang Li.

However, this rebel knight, whose boiling point was already very low, was enraged by the sarcasm, laughter and contempt of Samiramis.

And even Mordred, you can imagine how excited Joan would be.

At this moment, however, JOAN was unexpectedly calm.

“If it doesn't work, that's it, Assyrian Empress. ”

JOAN lifted up his curtain and looked to Semiramis, with the holy flag in his hand as the wind, turning in his hand and pointing towards the ground.

“Huh!”

In the crisp noise, the holy flag struck heavily on the ground.

“Whoo!”

On the flagpole, a flag unfolded, flying over Joan's head.

Standing under the Holy Flag, JOAN's temperament changed dramatically.

Become holy and bright.

In this case, JOAN spoke.

“It's incredible, but my body is telling me that if it was that man, it wouldn't kill him at all. ”

JOAN so rightly turned to the Semiramis proclamation.

“So, put your bad taste away, that won't do me any good. ”

This is definitely not a resilience.

The strong will flowing in the eyes of the Virgin told everyone in the room that she believed so strongly.

Even without foundation.

Even if there's no reason.

That, too.

“ …………… ”

Sammy Ramis' smile disappeared.

Happy expression, instantly replaced by dissatisfaction.

“It's boring. ”

The Assyrian Empress no longer hides her heart and speaks directly of her emotions.

“I didn't expect you to let such a boring man into my king, if you could please me a little, then it would be different, now I'm just ashamed. ”

Semiramis turned his eyes to Modred.

“And you, Red Saber, you are a follower on our side, now operating with the Black Camp, are you going to betray us? ”

Mordred laughed when he heard that.

Very smiling.

“I said, put that away.” Mordred snorted, “Do you think we don't know what you did to the Lord of the Red Square? How dare you tell me I'm on your side now? Is your face too thick? ”

Samira Miston closed her eyes.

“Indeed, I have kicked into my dreams all the lords sent by the Magic Society, and my lord has included all the followers of the red, but so what?” Samiramis turned his eyes to Mordred, laughing: “For us anyway, the Lord is nothing but a figure who summons us and gives us magic. We respond to the Lord's call, not to be horses for others, but also to have our own aspirations to fulfill. ”

“You're the same, right? Rebel knight.” Sameeramis spoke directly of Mordred's identity, saying: "Now the Holy Grail is on our side, and as long as you come, your wishes will be fulfilled together, so what if the irrelevant Lord throws it aside? ”

Once Sammy Ramis's words fell, Mordred drowned the King's sword on his shoulder.

The face in the helmet, neither JOAN nor SAMIRAMIS, could be seen.

So, no one knows what Maudelaide looks like now.

But Mordred's voice was heard.

“... you are a disgusting drug addict. ”

That's what Mordred said.

“If you don't understand, let me tell you. ”

With that said, Mordred pointed the King's sword at Semiramis.

“It has nothing to do with any lord or camp, I just don't like it. ”

“Even if I die, I will never fulfill my wish with you, a drug addict. ”

Such words, in an unstoppable manner, entered the ears of Semiramis.

Let Sammy Ramis close his eyes.

On his face, anger finally appeared.

“Really?”

Semiramis' ruthless declaration.

“Then go to hell. ”

Between kings, the deadly gas began to spread.