The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

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As she finished speaking, multiple holy light bullets shot out from the tip of Jeanne's flag spear.

Helen used [Lotus Bride] to form a defensive barrier like a lotus.

Joan of Arc's holy light bullet hit the magic barrier like a bullet hitting a tank.

Seeing that her ranged abilities could not break Helen's defense, Joan of Arc simply turned around and attacked Helen.

When Helen saw Joan of Arc coming towards her, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Joan of Arc's profession is a branch profession of the nun, one of the branches of the third-level nun, the combat saint.

The third-level nun has three sub-positions, namely the combat saint who advocates close combat, the flower saint who advocates assistance, and the light saint who advocates defense.

So when Helen saw Joan of Arc coming towards her, she was naturally nervous.

"Even though we still have to fight in close combat, I didn't expect it to happen so soon~"

Helen sighed and slid down from the boulder, closing the distance between her and Jeanne.

As a man, he is passionate about the clash of swords and guns, so he will never lose to Jeanne, a serious woman!

When he slid to the middle of the boulder, Joan of Arc had already arrived under the boulder.

Helen simply stopped sliding and jumped down decisively, stabbing towards Joan of Arc!

jingle——

Joan of Arc blocked Helen's aerial thrust with a horizontal block, and took advantage of the momentum to counterattack with the tip of her spear.

"I also want to see who is more proficient in spearmanship!" Joan of Arc shouted excitedly.

Helen smiled back, "What a coincidence! I also want to see the difference between expert-level spearmanship and my proficiency."

So the two of them tacitly agreed not to use magic and fought purely with force.

When Helen landed again and dodged Joan of Arc's attack, she took advantage of the opportunity and decisively stabbed Joan of Arc in the abdomen.

However, Joan of Arc cleverly raised her head, not only successfully neutralizing Helen's tricky attack, but also taking advantage of the momentum to drive Helen's spear.

Seeing this, Helen was forced to pull back the pure white staff with greater force.

However, this action revealed a flaw, leaving the middle door wide open, and Joan of Arc decisively raised her right foot and kicked Helen.

"Huh?" Helen quickly freed her right hand and pressed down Joan of Arc's slender legs, averting the danger.

Joan of Arc's pretty face turned red, and she immediately twirled the holy flag in her hand and struck down vertically.

This time it was Helen's turn to block the attack, but unfortunately the power gap between the extraordinary people was exposed at this moment.

The moment Helen caught it, she was blown away by Joan of Arc's powerful force and hit a huge rock.

"Ahem." Helen slowly slid down from the boulder.

"Are you okay?" Joan of Arc adjusted her posture and chose not to continue chasing.

Helen stood up again and said, "If this is the full strength of the current Saint, then I think it's nothing special."

Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, then smiled calmly: "It seems that you are stronger than I thought."

"Come again!" Helen's eyes revealed the shrewd plan of a businessman.

Fighting against a top-tier fighter like Joan of Arc is like being personally guided by a 4th-tier combat master, something many people can’t buy with money!

"Let me be clear in advance. I'm not a fighter. If you can't hold on any longer, you can tell me."

Joan of Arc rushed forward at an accelerated speed.

"Of course I know your habits as a serious woman and peacemaker." As a player in her previous life, Helen knew that Jeanne's personality was a bit like that of a referee.

Being in a team often helps smooth over conflicts between two factions, such as the minor conflict between Eudocia and Irina, or the major conflict between Natalie and Ivilia.

All in all, being a friend is fine, but he definitely won't like this serious girl!

Because his personality tends to be chaotic, we can't get along. For example, we are now at war with each other.

Helen licked her fingers and activated [Hibiscus Bride].

While replenishing some of my magic power, I also gave myself a [Pious Shield].

jingle——

Click!

Joan of Arc pierced the [Shield of Piety] with a shot, but found that Helen had deliberately sacrificed this shield to speed up and rush behind her.

"Ms. Joan of Arc, you lost!" Helen shouted triumphantly.

Joan of Arc's face remained calm, and she used her powerful waist strength to launch a counterattack.

"Flat-chested candidate saint lady, you lose."

"Hmm~" Helen's smug expression disappeared, and she raised her hand to block in fear.

In order to neutralize Joan of Arc's move, the nervous Helen subconsciously used a dance move to hook Joan of Arc's feet.

Joan of Arc lost her balance and fell directly towards Helen.

Joan of Arc's sudden appearance knocked Helen down before she even found her place!

"what!"

"Woo!"

Two melodious screams and a muffled sound after a collision were heard in the empty arena.

"It hurts!" Joan of Arc covered her head with tears in her eyes and looked down at Helen under her.

Helen under him didn't cry, but just rubbed her red forehead in dissatisfaction.

"There's something on Helen's thigh?" Joan of Arc noticed that her thigh had touched something on Helen's thigh, so she slowly lowered her head and reached out to touch it.

"Ms. Joan of Arc, can you please ask before you touch someone else's body?" Helen complained slightly.

"You, you are a boy?" Joan of Arc's blue eyes gradually became empty.

Helen tilted her head and smiled: "Yes, it's genuine~"

Jeanne's face gradually grew hotter and redder.

Helen sighed and immediately raised her finger to her lips.

"Shh! No screaming, Miss Jeanne."

……

On the steps outside the arena.

"Here, this is chocolate, a food promoted by Prime Minister Osius himself."

Helen came and sat next to Joan of Arc with two chocolates.

Joan of Arc held the juice in her hand and turned away from Helen.

"Eh? What's wrong?" Helen said with a mischievous smile.

"I don't talk to liars." Joan of Arc puffed her lips slightly. "The candidate for Saint... is actually a boy."

Helen calmly took a sip of the juice in her hand and said, "I never said I was a girl!"

Joan of Arc blushed, turned around, took the chocolate from Helen's hand, stared at Helen and took a big bite.

"I won this battle!" Helen opened her mouth and took a bite of chocolate, and then found that it was different from the chocolate she had imagined. It was not very sweet and even a little bitter.

Joan of Arc next to her started eating with gusto, like a little hamster.

Helen watched Joan of Arc quickly finish the chocolate in her hand but was still reluctant to eat it, so she decisively gave her share.

Joan of Arc subconsciously took the chocolate and started eating it. After she finished eating, she realized that she was eating Helen's portion.

"I, I, I ate your share." Joan of Arc stared at her hands blankly.

Helen didn't make fun of it, but took out a few more chocolates from her arms, "I have a few more here."

"I, I don't want it anymore." Jeanne lowered her head. "I didn't expect... you were a boy."

"Can't you accept it?" Helen politely kept her distance.

Jeanne shook her head slightly, "It's a little... big."

At the end of her words, a faint blush appeared on her face.

"Old?" Helen blinked in surprise. "Age?"

"Ah? Uh, um." Jeanne blushed and hugged her knees. "By the way, why did you become a nun?"

It's strange, why can't I hate Helen?

Helen on the other side explained honestly, "Well... because I had no choice. There are too many exams to take to become a monk, so I can only choose the simpler one of nuns. The main thing is that I can eat."

Joan of Arc was stunned for a second or two, then covered her mouth and smiled.

"Why, it's funny?" Helen asked unconvinced.

Jeanne shook her head at first, then nodded, "No, I think we're going through the same thing."

"Same?"

"Yes, I thought the same as you at first. I became a nun just to get by, but unfortunately the enemy came to my hometown." Joan of Arc looked up at the sky. "Then, like you, I was forced to become a saint."

"I didn't expect you to have this experience." Helen handed the chocolate to Jeanne. "New."

Joan of Arc's eyes lit up, and she reached out to take Helen's chocolate and started eating it.

"By the way, who are the enemies who attacked your hometown?" Helen asked.

In his impression, there was no unrest in Frank until the third copy, and before that until the founding of Frank, the country was relatively stable.

"The dead." Jeanne's expression darkened. "For this reason, we also ended the war with the High Elves."

Helen's pupils shrank sharply.

The second expansion pack of "Plague of the Walking Dead" is the expansion pack that follows the end of "Byzantium".

The characteristic is resurrection from the dead, and the culprit is a lich in Northern Europe who is almost a demigod and has revived, preparing to devour the European continent and establish a kingdom of death and ice.

I just didn't expect that there would be signs in advance.

"Joan of Arc, I want to ask..."

Boom——

When Helen wanted to ask for details, the sound of artillery was heard outside the city.

"What's wrong?" Joan of Arc ate the last piece of chocolate.

"The war has begun." Helen stood up and held out her hand. "I wonder if Miss Jeanne is willing to continue to fulfill the agreement?"

Jeanne was silent for a moment, then hesitantly placed her hand on Helen's, "Don't forget, I'm just working with you, cross-dressing badass."

"Well, wipe your mouth clean before you curse at others."

"Eh?"

"Here's some chocolate powder."

"I, I know, you don't need to explain."

Chapter 110: We, the Desire Cult, Want to Make the Saint Fall [4K]