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The reason why the decision was made three days later is because a series of preparations are still needed. In order to ensure victory in the first battle, it is inevitable to implement more plans.
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Compared to the tense Sieg camp, Wuchen was much more relaxed. He left a shadow clone in the base camp, and then took Fiore, Atalanta, and Joan of Arc to nearby places to play.
On the blue seaside, Fiore and Atalanta were swimming in the cold water, while Wuchen was lying lazily on the beach.
He is lazy and doesn¡¯t really like sports.
"Girls are very concerned about your gaze. It seems inappropriate to sleep here alone. They all want to be praised by the person they like."
Jeanne's voice came to his ears, and Wuchen opened his eyelids when he heard the words.
The Jeanne who came into view was also wearing a sexy bikini, and the pure white color added a hint of heat to her innocent and lovely cheeks.
"What do you mean by this outfit? Aren't you a saint of the church? You are too open now." As he said this, Wuchen glanced at her a few more times.
That majestic career linetsk, if you rub it twice with your hands, it feels absolutely beautiful.
"I told you that was in my previous life. Since you gave me a new life, I naturally want to change my life."
"The life you gave me, you don't want me to give it to the Lord again, do you?" Joan of Arc blinked and asked very playfully.
"That's true. I've always hated magicians. If you believe in someone else, I might beat you to death."
Wuchen nodded noncommittally, then narrowed his eyes, "Okay, okay, you go play with Atalanta and Fiore, and I'll rest for a while."
"Hey, hey, heyare you too disrespectful? What do you think of the swimsuit I just picked out? Is the color a bit dull?" After saying that, Joan of Arc still walked around Wuchen, Like a dancing butterfly.
She also deliberately raised her body, and the huge ball almost jumped out, making Wuchen feel dizzy.
"It's so simple that I didn't notice it, I said"
Wuchen's throat became thirsty and he asked seriously: "You are not here to seduce me when you are dressed like this. But let me remind you, I have never had a very good will. What if?" If I get angry with you, I will pay a heavy price."
After saying that, Wuchen glanced at the tall and long legs. Joan of Arc's figure was really nothing to say. She was as long as she should be, as convex as she should be, and as curvy as she should be. Her figure was in golden proportion.
"There is nothing we can do about it. Who made you so proud and didn't let you appreciate it? Is there anyone else?" Joan of Arc asked angrily. Looking around, there was no one in the nearby sea.
With a wave of his hand, Wuchen contracted the nearby sea area
So there are only four of them.
"Okay, not bad! Are you satisfied?"
After looking at it carefully, Wuchen praised Jeanne, but his expression looked more like charity, with a look of reluctance.
"Tch, you really don't know how to please women." Joan of Arc glared at Wuchen angrily, obviously not very satisfied with this answer.
"I'm sorry, it's always been women who please me. I'm a dumb person and can't say what women like." Wuchen spread his hands, looking particularly in need of a beating as he was not afraid of boiling water.
"Old antique, old guy think about it yourself!"
Joan of Arc glanced at Wuchen with an extremely unlucky look, and then walked away.
Wuchen stared at the girl's leaving figure, looked at it for a moment, and then closed his eyes. He didn't know how long it had been, "In terms of appearance, is he very similar to you?"
There is no one around, Wuchen seems to be talking to himself?
¡°Buzz buzz¡¡±
It didn¡¯t take long for a golden light to shine around Wuchen, quickly condensing into the outline of a human being.
This is an impeccable girl Fang, in every aspect, with a delicate face, elegant temperament, especially emerald eyes, which makes her look particularly lively and lively. She is wearing a simple white top with light blue She wears a short skirt and has beautiful blond hair tied behind her head. She looks extremely capable. The first impression she gives is that she is an extremely independent type.
"Altria"
Wuchen opened his eyes and glanced at the girl next to himoh, no, he followed.After so many years of dust, she is already a young woman.
But no matter when, even after so many years, she still looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
"There are always people with similar appearances in the world. Are there many examples of this? Wuchen." Arturia asked, staring at Jeanne's back.
"That's true."
Wuchen thought of Mordred in his mind. When he saw her for the first time, Wuchen thought that Artoria had been summoned to become a heroic spirit again.
"Have you met her?"
Arturia couldn't help but close her little hands, and her expression was a little touched. Upon seeing this, Wuchen smiled and said: "You mean Mordred, why do you want me to teach that traitor a lesson?"
"That's not true."
Artoria denied, glanced at Wuchen, and reminded: "I'm just afraid that you accidentally kill her. That child is not bad in nature, and I don't blame her People will inevitably go astray in this life. The key is whether it can repent, and Mordred should be good at it."
"Speaking of thisMordred originally disappeared, but she was forced to resurrect by the Holy Grail. This time she was still unlucky, and she was on the opposite side of me again."
Wuchen rubbed his head, and felt sympathy for those heroic spirits in his heart. They were tortured and killed by him once, and they were about to be killed a second time.
"When the rest of the heroic spirits are killed, I will let you meet her. If the child recognizes her mistakes and repents, she can stay with her in the future."
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