“What…… This, this special beard, rough man is...... Who is it? Mu Feng hugged his face and squatted by the river.

Bertrand was also stunned, and only after half a ring did he say, "Uh, that...... This is you, Your Majesty! You don't even know what you look like, do you? ”

After saying that, it occurred to him that angels were rumored to have no sexuality, which meant that they did not have a specific face. If the angels are like this, God should make the adults too, right? Maybe when they were in heaven, they didn't look like this, but they just changed immediately after they descended to earth. Or maybe God sent the adults down to earth for the first time and didn't know that there would be such a change.

Ah, yes.

Mu Feng was slightly stunned, it seemed that the master had said that time and space have rules, and as long as there is a slight change, the flow of time will strive to return to the original point.

In this way, his face is probably ...... It's someone who was supposed to be. And that person, presumably, is dead, so as not to change the rules of time and space.

Otherwise, why wouldn't the face of Edom appear here, and there is no record in the history books?

"Well, forget it, it's pretty passable." Mu Feng stood up a little depressed, patted his face and continued to walk forward, "Let's go, why are you still stunned?" ”

"Oh, yes, Lord God."

"Don't call me a divine envoy, call me ...... Just call me Mu Feng. ”

Although the appearance was changed to someone else's, Mu Feng didn't want to, so he changed his name.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Wood."

"Joan of Arc shouldn't be in Grammie right now, right?" Mu Feng asked suddenly.

"Uh, who is Joan of Arc?"

Mu Feng was dumbfounded, wasn't he? Shouldn't Joan of Arc change her name when she reveals her 'identity'? It stands to reason that she should have changed her name to Joan of Arc when she first traveled to Woculur. Could it be that this is also the change that has taken place since the arrival of his visitor from this time and space? Or is the record wrong?

"And who are you talking about as a saint?"

"Jenny!"

And so it was!

But it's weird. If Feng Feifei is really what they say, Archangel Gabriel? If Feng Feifei really crossed over four or five years earlier than him? If she did meet Joan of Arc, then she ...... Wouldn't it not be 'create zào' a Joan of Arc to come out? And, at this time, Joan of Arc had already been to Wakuller once.

Feng Feifei University majored in history and took Western history as an elective. said that she didn't know about this piece, and Mu Feng didn't believe it.

Could it be said?

"She's not Jenny, she's called Joan of Arc!" Mu Feng snorted and continued to walk forward.

Joan of Arc?

Is this a God-given name? This seemed to be more saintly, and Bertrand was excited, and hurried to follow.

"How long will it take?"

"God...... Mr. Mu, you've just walked out of the village, and you have to at least ...... If you want to walk for at least two days, you can ride a horse for one day. ”

"Where are the horses?" Mu Feng asked.

Now Joan of Arc, the identity of the saint is still being questioned, so she is still safe. The French are questioning her, and the Eagle people don't care about her ambiguous status. Mu Feng didn't believe that she would still die. If Joan of Arc died, then ...... Still playing a P? However, Rao's village of Geremi, which is also on the border between friends and enemies, is often attacked by the enemy, strictly speaking...... It's not particularly safe, either.

And because of his arrival, there will definitely be some changes, so ...... He had to get there as soon as possible. Whether it's for Joan of Arc, for Feng Feifei, or because of An Bo's prophecy, or Master's words.

"There's a market ahead, but it's close to the battle line, so I don't know if it's going to open."

"Oh, then go buy two horses."

"Huh?" Beltran suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice, "That...... Mr. Mu, are you rich? ”

"Isn't there still you!"

“……！” Bertrand's face instantly turned bitter.

"What? You worship me as an envoy, are you not willing to give up a little money? ”

Bertrand was instantly sad, and said pitifully: "Mr. Mu, don't be joking. Even in normal times, horses are expensive and strictly regulated by the government. Not to mention the current war era, the price of a horse is three or four times higher than usual. Some of the good ones are five times more open. Moreover, you can't buy it through ordinary channels, so you can only go to the black market. And the bazaar in front of it is located on the front line, and the price of sale is even more expensive, and a good horse can be speculated to a sky-high price. ”

"Even if you sell me, you can't afford to buy a horse's hoof!"

Mu Feng is a little embarrassed, it seems that this is really the case in the West!

In the ancient Celestial Empire, cattle and horses were valuables. As a necessity for war, the control of horses is very strict, and the average person should not want to ride a horse once in his life. As for cattle, in the Eastern Celestial Empire, they were necessary for farming. The cattle of the farmer need to be registered in the government. Cattle were treated illegally, injured or even killed, and farmers were punished by the government. If you slaughter them without permission, you will be imprisoned.

What kind of cattle are in the West, Mu Feng is not very clear. They are carnivores, not as good at farming as in the East, and often eat beef, so cattle should not be strictly controlled. But horses must be even more demanding than in the East.

"Then I'll sell you!" Mu Feng laughed.

“……！” Bertrand pressed to the limit, "Well, Lord Sense, don't be kidding. ”

"Don't worry, I have my own way!"

"Whew, scare me."

"By the way, I heard...... Joan of Arc picked up a sword, which God gave her? Mu Feng asked!

Well, this is something that the Divine Envoy should know.

By the way, just verify it.

"Well, Mr. Wood, I've seen that sword. Three or four years ago, I was a soldier on King Bourg's side, and then, when I attacked the invaders in the village of Grami, I saw it by chance. It is said that it was picked up by the saint in the field. Oh not picked it up, it fell from the sky, but ......"

Dropped?

"But what?"

"It's a golden sword, but it's strange that it's not a golden sword, it's an iron sword."

"Iron sword?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Well, I've verified it with a magnet, and it can indeed be sucked, it is indeed iron! As for the gold, maybe it's mixed with brass or something. For some special reasons, we can't continue to verify. And that sword, that is, a decorative item, may be worth a little money in the nobles. But in reality, it's not worth much at all! ”

"It is precisely because of that flashy golden sword that the identity of the saintess has always been questioned."