"What...... What the? Your Majesty, are you saying that ...... 'Battle of Herring', the French army will lose? That, what is the Herring Campaign? Although Demes was a little shocked, he was still a little confused.

Mu Feng was a little painful, the names of the Shenma Battles were all named by historians later, before that, they only knew where to go to fight, and where they would know what the name was.

"It's Orleans!"

"What?" Bertrand was also shocked, "But, it's not that I suspect it, but ...... At present, our army, together with Scotland, has gained a good harvest from the Eagle Army, and there is no feeling of defeat. ”

Mu Feng glanced at him and said with a smile: "If you can see it, you are a god." ”

"Ugh!" Bertrand smiled awkwardly.

"Really, Lord Messenger?"

Joan of Arc was also shocked, Orleans was a central region, and it was already approaching Buger, where the crown prince was located. If Orleans really falls, then the crown prince's dynasty will lose its western barrier and be in jeopardy. Oh, and Orleans isn't as grand as it was in later generations, and it's not a particularly big city. And now, the city of Orleans is not surrounded by the Eagle Army.

"You'll know when it's true or not."

"No, no, I'm going to inform the army in Orleans." Joan of Arc was excited and was about to run outside.

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth twitched, and with a slight wave of his hand, a gap two meters deep, ten meters long, and half a meter wide was immediately drawn on the ground in front of Joan of Arc. This hand, once again, shocked the surrounding eyeballs.

Who can wave their hands out of thin air to wield such a deep chasm.

This is a miracle that only God can cause.

The two wanted to worship again, but Mu Feng hurriedly stopped him and reprimanded: "Joan of Arc, will they believe you after you go out?" Even if they would believe that, with your current status, you can enter Orleans, which is about to be besieged? ”

"yes!" Demes also stopped Joan of Arc and persuaded, "Don't talk about the defenders of Orleans, even the commander of our garrison in Vauculal, Botrecott, doesn't believe you, but mocks you for a while, you don't know." Without the escort of the army, with our strength, it is okay to defend this area. However, escorting you to Orleans is not feasible. In the event of an encounter with the Eagle Army, we will be crushed in an instant. ”

"Yes, now your identity as a saint is still being questioned, who would believe you in the past?" Bertrand also persuaded.

"Isn't there a ......" Joan of Arc glanced at Mu Feng, and then stopped talking, she also understood that the gods would not make a move, this was a war of people, not their gods.

"I'm glad you didn't say it. Remember, don't ask God to do anything, God will only give you some guidance, and all the results are created by yourself. Mu Feng tightened his reins and turned his horse's head and walked out, "Make sure that on the 12th of February, the day of the Battle of Herring, meet with Beautrecott and let it be announced that 'the Crown Prince's army will be severely damaged in Orleans in the near future'!" After that, you will naturally meet the crown prince as a 'holy woman'. ”

"As for the rest of the matter, I believe I don't need to say it! De Mes and Bertrand, be Joan of Arc's bodyguards, and go with you! ”

"Yes, Your Excellency."

After seeing Mu Feng leave, Demes frowned, pulled his finger and calculated: "Well, so calculated, we ...... There may not be much time left. Half a month later, Bertram you go to prepare your luggage. In the past six months, I have to teach the Holy Maiden how to defend the battlefield, as well as ......"

……

"Just let her follow the script like this? You're not worried at all? Standing in the distance, looking at Joan of Arc on the playground, Feng Feifei asked curiously.

"Worried about it, I just try not to change anything. Time is a wonderful thing, and it's hard to control it! Mu Feng smiled.

Rustling!

Not far away, there was a slight shaking sound in the bushes.

"Who!" Mu Feng grabbed a dragon claw hand, and when he saw the person in his hand, he was immediately stunned, "Hestia, where did you go?" ”

He had followed him all the way, coming out of the demonic nodules, leaving the nodules, and when he reached Grami, Hestia was gone. It's strange to disappear, one second it's still there, the next second it's gone. Just outside the fortifications outside of Geremi, nowhere to be seen. Mu Feng thought that she was playful again and didn't know where to go.

However, he wasn't worried about Hestia, after all, there were not many people here who could beat her.

But I never thought I would see her here.

"Woo, don't let me go yet."

"Oh!" Mu Feng found out that he was carrying it in his hand, so he quickly put it on the ground.

Hestia glared at Mu Feng with great resentment, and Mu Feng glared at Mu Feng for a while.

"That, you have something to say, looking at me like this, I'm under a lot of pressure."

"Phew, isn't it because you left me behind?"

"I, I left you behind, when?"

"When you first got here, for some reason, I noticed that I was afraid of that little village, so I took a few steps slowly. Then, I smelled a very fragrant carrot smell and turned around and chased after it. Who knows, before he could go far, he fell into a trap. The trap is so deep and long, so big, until now...... I just ran out. ”

"Huh?" Mu Feng was a little depressed, it didn't seem to matter to him, "Wait, you said you were afraid of that village, what do you mean?" ”

"How do I know? I'm a demon, so I'm afraid of the sacred! ”

Something sacred?

Joan of Arc?

Or the golden sword in Joan of Arc's hand?

He had also walked around the village, and apart from these two, there was only a small prayer house and an old priest who had no brushes. With Hestia's strength, it was impossible to be afraid of the priest.

"Besides, I'm afraid of her!" Hestia pointed at Feng Feifei on the side, stabbed and turned to the other side of Mu Feng.

"Huh?" Feng Feifei was stunned.

“……！”

Mu Feng was also a little dumbfounded, in the West the immortal bird was regarded as a demon, and in the East, it was regarded as a divine bird. So, it has two attributes. However, Feng Feifei is not a simple immortal bird, nor is it a simple 'phoenix'. Hestia was afraid of the village of Grami, and ran away in the blink of an eye. Can...... After talking about this for a long time, he avoided Feng Feifei and did not run away.

In other words, the things in Geremi's village are far greater than Feng Feifei's shock to her?

It shouldn't be Joan of Arc.

It can't be a golden sword either.

If nothing happens, the golden sword is the weapon of Aries Mu.

And Joan of Arc is probably Athena's 'divine body'.

And Hestia had entered Jade Perry, although he and Athena did not meet, but they also stayed in the same space. If she was afraid of Athena, then Athena's level was higher than Feng Feifei's? As one of the four divine beasts guarding the heavenly realm, it stands to reason that it should be stronger than Athena. Even if Athena is strong, Joan of Arc is weak and pitiful now, and it should be impossible to be afraid of her.

If this is the case, Hestia is not afraid of Joan of Arc, but ......

Mu Fengyao looked at the entire Geremi, it seemed that this village was not so simple.