"Joan of Arc! Wait! We have a way to save Hans!" But Artoria's cry did not make Joan of Arc stop her command and arrangements.
"Then when I return to the Hall of Valor, Hans will leave it to you, Artoria!" Jeanne's eyes regained some sparkle.
"Leave me and Hans alone for a while, Artoria. Before leaving, I have to complete the last order Hans gave me! Don't hinder me!" Jeanne's tone was very firm!
"I can't do anything." Arturia replied to the royal family, "Now Joan of Arc can no longer persuade and stop with words. Before, I went against the Master's wishes and orders, and chose to fight for my own justice.
You have all seen Master's betrayal and Hans' current situation. I'm sorry, I don't want to think about it this time."
"But haven't you already found a way to save the child?" The queen asked sadly, "After saving him, isn't it possible that all this can be undone? Then there is no need for her to destroy this place, right?"
"It's irreversible. When we first chose to refuse to destroy this place, it already meant that everything was irreversible." Artoria smiled bitterly, "Thinking about that time now, although I don't understand why he wanted to
Destroy this place, but for our two servants, he did not use the command spell to force the order. After confirming our position for the first time, he simply gave up on us and summoned a new one who would not stand against him.
Followers..."
"Can the master force the followers to obey orders through command spells..." The fool collected a few pieces of information through Artoria's words, "Is it also okay to order the followers to commit suicide?"
"Hmph! Commands issued with command spells can achieve certain miraculous effects, and simple things like reversing one's will. Hans doesn't even need to use the command spells, he can do it at will!" Perhaps this is the hope of saving Hans.
Regarding A Fool, Arturia still said in detail, "He has no preference to twist other people's wills at will, nor is he willing to do something meaningless..."
"This, this is the Command Seal?" Elsa said nervously. Everyone looked at her and found that she was holding the Command Seal that Hans had torn off in her hand, representing the contract of Joan of Arc!
"I remember it was on the back of his hand!" Elsa said, trying to put the command spell on the back of her hand. The next second, the command spell naturally merged with her skin! "I, I should
How to give an order!? In the name of the Command Seal?"
"How is this possible!?" Artoria exclaimed!
"I didn't make a contract with you," Joan of Arc, who felt the change in the command spell, suddenly appeared next to Elsa, pointing her sword at Elsa's throat, "You want to stop me from completing the order!?"
"Wait a minute! Jeanne! Then you can work with us to find a way to save Hans! You won't leave Hans! Just take her back!" Artoria grabbed Jeanne's wrist tightly and said,
Said eagerly!
"But he..." Joan of Arc hesitated!
"Whether it is voluntary or not, the transfer of the Command Seal represents the transfer of the contract. Hans will no longer be able to order you!" Artoria's words gradually brightened Jeanne's dim eyes!
"Her life belongs to me now!" Joan of Arc looked at the royal family coldly, "First tell me the method you discussed before!"
At the same time, after Hans was nailed into the wall, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the surrounding gradually fell into darkness. When Hans woke up, he found himself in a dark world, "I wasn't in Elsa before.
My bedroom was hung up by Frostmourne's chest? Where is this place? Even if it is hung, I should be in the soul world inside Frostmourne, right?" Hans said to himself, while looking for a random direction in the dark.
Walking, "Terenas! Are you there? If so, answer me!"
"Ah! You're finally here!" The figure of an adult appeared in the darkness, but Hans couldn't see the other person's clothes and appearance. The voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it, "Facing the wall
Hans, I am your wall-breaker!"
"???Where is this?" Hans's mind was a little confused and he said to the visitor: "Hey! Are you a fool and your father Terenas?"
Faintly, I saw the other person raised his arm, "Click!" There was a crisp sound, and the flame of the lighter brought a ray of light, "Hi~呲呲~" The person lit the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep puff.
"Huh!" Then he blew out a puff of smoke towards Hans!
"Ahem, damn! You idiot! You let a baby smell your second-hand smoke! nmsl! You are really not a human being!" Hans cursed as he choked on the smoke.
"Theoretically speaking, in fact, we have the same mother~and I am you~" The faint light from the cigarette butt allowed Hans to barely see the face of the person coming, and Hans opened his mouth in shock!
"You, you are!? Me?" Hans was stunned for a while, looked at the face of his previous life seriously, and asked in disbelief.
"It's not difficult to identify, isn't it?" The other party replied in a casual tone, "Oh, to be more precise, I am yours now, originating from the past life, with a part of self-awareness, subconscious~ And here
, is my--or your subconscious space."
The other party's words made Hans fall into deep thought. After a long time, he asked, "Are we... dead?" Hans was speechless and didn't know what to say.
"There will only be one murder today," the other party replied.
"You want to replace me? No, why are your words so familiar? Like a line!?" Hans always felt that there was something wrong! "You are my subconscious, and you also have a certain degree of self-awareness? This
How the hell is that possible!? Are you deceiving me?"
"In your last life, during the summer vacation in your first year of junior high school, you and the pretty girl in your class spent the whole day lying on the bed in the campus duty room. This little girl kept--"
"Stop, stop, stop! You are also involved in such silly things! Stop talking!" Hans quickly stopped!
"Okay, okay! That was all done by me and has nothing to do with you. Why are you so excited?" Hans's subconscious, which was the image of his previous life, comforted Hans's main consciousness in a nonchalant tone.
"No, what do you mean it has nothing to do with me?" Hans suddenly discovered that there was something brilliant in his subconscious words!
"Don't understand? The experience of my previous life was my personal experience. You? Where did you come from at that time? You only appeared after time travel. Although compared to other infants and young children, your self-awareness was formed incredibly early.
But that was also formed after you were born. You are you, Hans Dahlke. I am you, but you are not me. I am Zhang Han. Now, do you understand?"