"Woo!" Not far away, a woman hid her face and wept.

"Who's that?" Mu Feng asked.

"Oh, that's my mother!" Joan of Arc said politely, and walked over to pick up her heartbroken mother, "Mother, this is the Divine Messenger. ”

"Thank God for making my daughter's name right, I ...... Woooooo ”

The woman began to weep again, her eldest daughter was insulted and brutally murdered at a young age, and her husband was ......! She is the only one left in a woman's family, with her daughter to make a living. It was already very difficult, and suddenly one day, my daughter became a 'saint'. It was supposed to be a joyful thing, but then bad luck followed. Secretly, everywhere is staring at the daughter's eyes.

Saving the army, the army does not believe it at all, but is still very skeptical. Because of this, she was once in prison, and if it weren't for the old pastor's face, she might not be able to come out now.

And now, God has made the lord give a correct name, and everything will be good in one qiē.

"That's right...... I don't know the name of the Divine Messenger yet! ”

"Name?" Mu Feng was slightly stunned, his name ...... There is no name of Feng Feifei in the history books, is it? "I don't have a name, you can call me Paul, Walker, Jace, whatever. Also, my pseudonym is not allowed to be publicized, it's a secret. The same is true of Feng Feifei's name, you understand, right? ”

"Understood!" Joan of Arc said.

Bertrand in the distance also nodded vigorously, he understood who Mu Feng was talking to.

"Your Excellency, ...... Don't you baptize my daughter? The woman asked in a whisper.

"Baptism? How can the baptism of a saint be so simple? Do you need holy rivers, holy water, and the body of a holy woman that ordinary people can see? Furthermore, even if I baptize, so what? Will the Holy See recognize it, will the Pope recognize it? Don't tease me, church...... It's time to clean up! Mu Feng smiled and threw out a medicine bottle casually, "But since you said it, this is for you, pour it into the bathtub at night and soak it for half an hour, it is equivalent to baptism." ”

"W-what?" Joan of Arc looked at the vial curiously.

"What it is, you'll know at night."

The woman understood that what Mu Feng said was true, and that the next term of the divine envoy did not pass the Holy See, and it was very likely that she would be questioned like her daughter. Even, he was beaten as a villain. Moreover, even though this is a divine envoy, how can you prove it?

The woman thought for a moment and then said, "My lord, can you please restore the golden sword?" ”

Because of this iron and gold sword, her daughter will be questioned, if it is restored, will it be......

The woman's thoughts, how could Mu Feng not understand, he smiled and said, "Do you really think so? ”

"Yes!"

"That's good!" Mu Feng gripped the 'Golden Sword' tightly, and a stream of golden light penetrated, and the Golden Sword suddenly emitted a devastating golden light, and then threw it to Joan of Arc, "Okay, you can check it." ”

"I'm coming!" Bertrand ran forward, took out the magnet he had with him, tried it, and sure enough, "Hey, I can't suck it up at all!" ”

"It's a golden sword!"

"Golden sword, golden sword!"

"Oooo

The crowd cheered again, and the woman shed tears, and at last, at last, .......

"It's gold now, be careful, but don't be stolen!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what the previous smile of the divine envoy was. Gold, wretch, this?

"Okay, I still have some things, so I'll leave it at that." With that, Mu Feng tightened the reins and turned around and left.

A group of people were stunned for a moment, shouldn't they take the Holy Maiden and take them to defeat the people of the Eagle Country?

"Your Excellency." Joan of Arc hurriedly stepped forward to stop Mu Feng, "Lord Divine Envoy, since you have recognized me as a saint, then you are now my guardian warrior, right?" ”

The more I look at it, the more I feel like Athena, with different temperaments and different hair colors, because she is still young, her face is not as long as Athena, and she looks a little childish.

This can't be Athena's godbody, right?

Ahh

Looking at Joan of Arc's wise eyes, Mu Feng's eyes narrowed and smiled: "I know what you want to say, I am your guardian warrior, but don't make a mistake, I am guarding you, not you ordering me to do things." I am not your servant, and you have no right to interfere in my affairs. Now, you can get out of the way! ”

How can this be?

Joan of Arc's eyes gradually sharpened, and her long arms did not give in: "Since you are my guardian warrior, you should be worthy of the name of 'guardian', what are you going to do now?" You disrespect your mission so much, you are worthy of Feng...... Lord Gabriel, are you not afraid that she will punish you? ”

"Hahahaha!" Mu Feng looked up and laughed, "She's coming to punish me?" You're wrong, little Joan of Arc, she's my woman, how can you punish me? ”

Rumble!

The crowd exploded directly!

This news is too ...... Scary, right?

Is Archangel Gabriel a woman of divine angelship? What can God do? In other words, the status of the oracle is higher than that of Lord Gabriel? In other words, Gabriel is an archangel, and basically, he is also the highest level of angels, right? Could it be that the angel is Jesus Christ? Or is it the same rank of the archangels Raphael, Michael?

"This ...... How, how come? Joan of Arc was shocked.

"Impossible? Then the next time you see her, ask her, did I say anything wrong? Okay, now you can get out of the way, don't get in my way! Joan of Arc retreated in despair, and Mu Feng rode his horse into the distance, "If you want to destroy the Eagle Country, I just turned over my hands, that is your human business, not our God's task." My responsibility is only to guide you and protect you at critical moments. You know the 'game', in your eyes it is a battle of sovereignty, but in the world of God, it is just a game of games! ”

"How, how?" Joan of Arc was stunned and completely dumbfounded.

"How not? God is bored on it, and when they are bored, they play these tricks. Moreover, it is also possible that it is not played by gods and gods. You are a human saint, and you have to know what you have to do, no matter how others play. Otherwise, even if I canonize you, you will be just a false shell! Mu Feng laughed, and his figure gradually moved away.

"Responsibility?" Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment and shouted, "I understand, I understand!" ”

Mu Feng waved his hand, "That's the best!" ”

"My lord, what should I do?" Bertrand shouted after him.

"You stay here, stay with Demes, and be the saint's personal guard."

"It's the Divine Messenger." Bertrand was a little sad, but he also knew that with his current ability, he could not follow the divine messenger.

At this time, Mu Feng was thinking, how to go on the road behind this?

Eagle War?

France won, but their Celestial Empire was unlucky.

Ay!