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The Fourth Holy Grail War 169. The Saint’s Dream

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    Thanks to "ykde" and "Wei Weizhong" for each 100 starting coins reward, thank you for your support!  !  "R, can you go out with me for a while?" After Kurogiri Mikiya left with the two rituals, Nanny, who had been sitting quietly on the sofa, suddenly said this.  m乐文手机网 Zero Kan said without any surprise: "Do you want to expel?" Kurogiri Miki also believed that the murderer was a copycat criminal, but in fact the other party was one of the many who participated in the Holy Grail War.  "That's right!" The nurse said with a heavy face, "The battle of the Holy Grail should not involve innocent people, which violates this principle. As the nurse who maintains the correct development of the Holy Grail War, I have the responsibility to stop her out-of-control behavior.  Behavior." Ling Guan said: "That's right, but don't you think it would be disadvantageous for you to show up like this?" "What do you mean?" even if you are a legend.  Holy woman, she still doesn’t understand human nature very well!  Ling Guan did not explain, and changed the subject: "Even if you want to deal with her, you have to know where she is first, and it's daytime. Are you sure she won't fight back when she finds the other party's traces? There will only be casualties by then.  If it's more serious, how about waiting until night? "I understand, I'm too impatient." Nanny's expression relaxed a little, and she also realized that she had just lost her composure.  "I think you'd better get some sleep. You didn't sleep last night, right?" Ling Guan said.  "There is no need for sleep" "Don't deliberately emphasize these differences from humans." Ling Guan interrupted her directly, "Since you have appeared in the world, how about simply treating yourself as a human being?" "  "Yeah." Nanny nodded and didn't go back to her room. She just leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes.  You are really unsuspecting!  Is it because you are too young He looked at the girl next to him who closed her eyes.  Zero View chuckled.  No sleep is required, but from the point of view of suppressing magic power consumption, it is not really necessary to sleep.  Especially Jeanne d'Arc, who has the dual qualifications of breast and aber.  The amount of magic she needed to devour was staggering.  Simply because she has zero perspective, she doesn't need to worry about the consumption of magic power.  It seems that breastmilk does not need special sleep.  However, after all, this is a long-lost opportunity to live in this world. If you can't enjoy life, it will be a waste of opportunity.  In this case, sleeping like a human must be a very precious experience for her.  Ling Guan idly read the newspaper in his hand and drank the black tea he made. While spending time leisurely, his eyes moved towards the nurse.  The fact that the sleeping face of a girl with pure knowledge was displayed in front of him made him feel a little gloomy.     because.  He had seen this girl's dream more than once That was Rouen, the square of the old market.  Many of the people watching on both sides hurled obscene insults at her and looked at her with hatred and hatred, as if they were seeing demons.  And she was being dragged into the square.  In this situation, the girl did not feel the slightest fear or terror.  When she decided to fight, she had already put aside shame and regret. Even at this moment, she did not feel it.  The only thing she cared about was that the cross that supported her faith was missing.  This made her feel clearly sad.  At this moment, a British man rushed up.  Regardless of the obstruction of others, he handed her a crudely made wooden cross with great piety.  "Thank you." The girl looked down at the man and saw him kneeling in front of her.  Many of the onlookers cried bitterly for her.  Her hands were tied tightly and her back was pressed against the wooden frame.  No one would think she could escape while being so bound.  The tightness of the restraints gives people a feeling that even if they try to loosen them, it will be in vain.  And in fact, she really couldn’t run away!  Her "crimes" were announced one by one. When her last crime was read out during the ceremony, a torch lit the firewood pile under her.  The tongue of fire slowly licked her feet.  To those gathered around her, burning a person's body with fire was the most horrific form of execution they could imagine.  The skin was burned by the flames, and the bones and flesh were burned away by the fire.  All I could do was chant his name over and over again.  At this moment, she still has no regrets.     after all.  When she made this choice, she had already expected such an ending.  No one knows the final outcome better than she does.    If she had not made that choice, maybe she would have lived a happy life like an ordinary woman. Maybe she would have gotten married and lived a happy life as a wife and mother. This future is certain.  However, she put this happiness aside and rushed towards a completely different ending.  She raised her sword, put on her armor, carried the flag representing the country's glory, and began her military career as the forefront commander.  A woman cannot wear men’s clothes, let alone do things that only men can do. Therefore, her end has been doomed from the beginning!  "This can save more lives! The path I chose is the right one." When the vision of the past and future faded away with the arrival of the extremely cruel reality, and when the fire surrounding her burned her body, she  Still praying Even if everyone accused her of betraying her, she was convinced that she had not betrayed herself at the last moment before she died.  As a theologian said: "Joan of Arc turned her kindness, humility, integrity and innocence into the faith she insisted on. This is all she has." "Lord, at this risk" Here  During the last prayer, the girl's life ended.  The dreamless sleep is over, and what remains of reality is that in the place where the girl’s dreams turned into bubbles, the legend of Joan of Arc began to spread.  "Without any regrets, nor any expectations for the futureIs this the peace you finally get? It's surprisingly cruel!" Zero Guan sighed, his eyes full of sadness and sympathy.  The dreams of R and Ling are the same. The memories of Leler's lifetime flowed into Ling Guan's mind in dreams. The feeling was as realistic and real as playing a virtual online game that he experienced personally. He could even feel it when he was burned.  I can feel the pain and burnt smell "I really don't know how a teenage girl can persevere?" Ling Guan asked himself, if he had encountered such a thing, he would have given up his so-called faith long ago.  (To be continued.)
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