The poison mist extracted from the magician's lungs by Shizijie was very inert and not easy to spread. And because it was mixed with drugs that disrupted magic power, he was able to appear and disappear in it mysteriously, and finally rushed in front of Fiore.
It can be said that the poisonous fog played a great role in the fact that Lion Jie was able to fight from a disadvantage to a balance of both sides in the end. And the reason why Lion Jie did not panic after the fatal attack was destroyed was also because of the existence of the poisonous fog.
But now, the poisonous fog has dissipated, which means he has lost his greatest reliance.
As the creator of the poisonous fog, Shizijie knew very well how long it would last, and it was impossible for it to dissipate so quickly. But now it was spreading, which meant that there was external intervention.
His eyes never left Little Jack and Fiore from beginning to end. He was sure that it was not them who did it, which meant - was there a fourth person hiding here
Shizijie's body tensed up instantly. He took off his sunglasses and looked around with wide eyes.
At this moment, he felt an unfamiliar magical power. This magical power was so powerful that it was no less powerful than Saber, the best-class player, and this magical power was so awe-inspiring that it could rival that of the Black Lancer King Arthur Altria.
This magic power broke through the blockade of the poisonous fog - no, not only that, the unique holy majesty contained in the magic power even purified the necromancy in the fog. Necromancy was the source of the fog poisoning. Without the source, the poisonous fog would no longer be a threat.
Damn, this is the church’s method. Is the servant that appears this time a saint of the church
While Lion Jie was cursing inwardly, the master of the magic power had already arrived in front of him.
So, Lion Jie was dumbfounded.
Because of this face, except for the hairstyle and eye color, everything else about this face is exactly the same as Mordred!
If he hadn't seen Morgan's silhouette in his dream, and if he hadn't known that King Arthur was the Black Lancer, he would have mistaken the person in front of him for King Arthur, because the temperament was so similar.
Now, he wondered if she was Mordred's brother, sister, or (distant) descendant.
The girl who looked very much like King Arthur said to the lion: "I am Servant Ruler, my real name is Jeanne d'Arc, and you are the Master of Red Saber, right?"
"Servant Ruler?" Shi Zijie was stunned. Of course he knew the existence of the Judge, but he had never seen her. He didn't expect her to appear now.
"That's right. Can I take up a moment of your time? I have some questions to ask you." Joan of Arc nodded seriously, releasing her expanding magic power outwards, completely sweeping away the surrounding poisonous fog.
"Ruler, the battle between me, the master of Black Assassin, Fiore Fulvige Chikaiju, and his master of Red Saber, Lion Jiejieri, has not yet ended. As a referee, you should not be biased."
As Fiore spoke, the "Iron Arm of War", "Tin Arm of Protection" and "Lead Arm of Thunder" were all aimed at Lion Jie, as if she was ready to beat him into a sieve.
Shi Zijie's expression changed, and he instinctively raised his gun. Even if he ran out of ammunition and food, he would not sit there and wait for death.
Jeanne stood between the two and shook her head at Fiore: "No, the battle is over."
"Are you really going to favor the red team?" Fiore frowned.
Joan of Arc still shook her head: "I will not take sides. The reason I say this is because -"
"Mother Fiore, you can't fight anymore."
Jack jumped onto the "Lead Arm of Thunder" with a "hey whoosh" and grabbed the "Iron Arm of War" and the "Tin Arm of Protection" with his hands respectively.
"Dad said that this fierce old man here can't die yet."
"Fierce uncle..." Lion Jie's mouth twitched. I'm sorry I look fierce, no, I'm not fierce at all.
"So, don't call me mom, I don't know your dad." Fiore was going crazy.
She didn't know that she had brushed shoulders with death twice. If it were the old little Jack, he would have pulled out a knife and stabbed people when Fiore said "not mom" for the first time. Thanks to Lingxia's good teaching, little Jack didn't act like a "Ripper" with an innocent expression, but just pouted and grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"Mom is Mom."
Maybe it was because little Jack's expression was too innocent and cute, or maybe Fiore couldn't do anything with little Jack, so she had to compromise in the end.
"You can yell what you want, but the Lion is a-"
"Run, you fierce uncle."
Before Fiore could finish her words, little Jack, who was naturally sensitive in this area, had already shouted to the lion.
"Call me uncle. It's ok to call me lion-robbed uncle, but forget about the fierce uncle."
Lion Jie is also a bachelor. He ran away at a speed comparable to that of an Olympic sprint champion.
Fiore wanted to chase him, but Little Jack was always making trouble. At such a close distance, no matter how fast the connection-type enhanced suit reacted, it was not faster than Little Jack. With a few random interferences, Lion Jie escaped from the range of the light bullet.
Just when Lion Jie was about to run into a side road, the shadows of several wild beasts emerged from the wall and pounced towards Lion Jie.
Shizijie quickly drew his gun and smashed two of the beasts, then swung his fist hard and knocked the remaining beast flying.
However, the phantoms of these beasts were unexpectedly strong. After being knocked away, they quickly stood up again and continued to chase Lion Jie. Although Lion Jie had enhanced magic to strengthen his legs, two legs could not beat four legs, and he was about to be caught up. Lion Jie had no choice but to turn over and continue punching.
At this time, four daggers shot from behind, pinning the remaining four beasts firmly to the ground. At the same time, the voice of little Jack rang out: "Uncle Xiong Xiong, these are all mine, don't touch them."
"Well, they are all yours." Lion Robber didn't care and turned around and ran away. Before leaving, he didn't forget to correct Little Jack's way of calling him, "Don't call me fierce uncle."
Little Jack just refused to agree, and hurried over, wielding two kitchen knives to dismantle the pinned beasts one by one, and then eating them one by one. After eating, he commented seriously: "It's not as delicious as what Fiore Mama put out - Fiore Mama, are there any more?"
"No." Fiore said unhappily. How could she be in a good mood when little Jack let her go? "It's all your fault, bad boy."
Little Jack patted his belly and smiled innocently: "We are not bad kids. It was Dad who asked me to do this. Fiore's mother should say Dad."
"So, who is your father?" Fiore asked.
"Dad is dad." A standard childish answer.
Fiore was speechless.
"Stop playing, it's time to go." Joan of Arc walked over to little Jack, who had finished her meal, and patted her on the head.
"Oh, goodbye, Mama Fiore." Little Jack held Jeanne's hand with one hand and waved to Fiore with the other hand, "Remember to prepare delicious food for us next time."
"Goodbye, Master of the Thousand Worlds Tree Clan." Jeanne nodded to Fiore, looked in another direction and smiled, then took little Jack by the hand and jumped onto the rooftop nearby, disappearing into the night - with her perception and A-level agility, she could catch up even if Lion Jie ran far away, and Fiore could only stand there and sulk.
PS: Excluding the fact that Jack and the magician don't get along, the compatibility between Lion Jie, Fiore and Little Jack is pretty good. Lion Jie has a lot of magician hearts in stock, and Little Jack likes to eat them. Fiore is good at necromancy, and Little Jack also likes to eat them.
PS2: Joan of Arc certainly didn't call the whistle unfairly, she just went with the flow, and it wasn't her who was directing little Jack.