Chapter 851 Hunger Is the Greatest Enemy on the Battlefield
Artoria asked very directly.
Since this was how they were meeting, there was no need to keep wasting time.
Being more straightforward would be better for both sides.
Nezha looked deeply at her and nodded.
"Fine. We happen to have a target for tonight's mission. You can come take a look."
Although everything had happened far too suddenly, Nezha could still guess the general situation.
She agreed without hesitation.
Their target tonight was indeed a very advantageous one, a typical representative of the corrupt nobles within the Empire.
After Nezha agreed, everyone could sense that the auras of the two people before them had completely changed.
That terrifying aura, which had felt like a mountain, slowly faded away.
What was even more astonishing was that the armor on their bodies also began to disappear.
Amid the radiance, it transformed back into ordinary clothing.
In an instant,
the two terrifying female warriors became two similar-looking girls who resembled twins.
An Imperial Armament?
Nezha's first reaction was that they were using Imperial Armaments.
But she quickly shook her head and rejected the idea herself.
The reason was simple. Her instincts told her that even after transforming into this appearance, the two people before her still possessed terrifying strength. The composure on their faces alone was enough to prove it.
"It's all right now. You don't have to keep standing here like this." Joan of Arc wore a faint smile. "And there's no need to be nervous. We shouldn't be your enemies."
Even if they were enemies, they would not be able to harm these people.
That was what Joan of Arc thought, but she did not say it aloud.
Her confidence came from her strength.
In this world, they were essentially invincible.