Seeing that Jeanne took the initiative to pounce, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but crack a sinister smile, and the two-handed heavy sword in his hand swung hard, trying to block the tip of Jeanne's spear.

The blades of the sword collided with the tip of the spear, rubbing a little spark.

The leader of the other party felt a huge force transmitted through the blade to his arm, and his hands went numb for a while, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword.

He also didn't expect that the power of this beautiful little girl on the other side would be so great?

But after all, he was a sixth-order transcendent with rich experience in actual combat, so he hurriedly adjusted the angle of his sword grip, unloaded the follow-up power, and then took a few steps back, letting out an angry shout from his mouth.

Behind him, a vague figure suddenly appeared, like a ghost, holding a dagger and a round shield in his hands, floating towards Jeanne.

This is the effect of the holy object on his body, which can simulate a weakened version of the spiritual power clone in a very short time, although compared to the signature skill of the ninth-order sage, this doppelganger is weakened by I don't know how many times, but it suddenly appears in the original evenly matched battle, and it can often have a good effect.

The dagger in the phantom's hand shimmered with a cold green light, slashing at Jeanne's slender neck, and the round shield in the other hand smashed into her spear, and at the same time, a secret magic circle appeared on the chest of the leader's body, brewing a deadly secret art.

Jeanne's response was very simple and rude, and a blood-red flame suddenly rose from her body, instantly evaporating the approaching dagger, the round shield, and the phantom.

Then, the blood-colored flames suddenly converged on her spear, and she held it again.

Before the leader's secret technique could be chanted, he was pierced through his chest......

The blood-colored flames that lingered on the spiral spear surged out again, scorching the body of his foe like a skewer, as if tortured by the karmic fires of hell, causing him to let out a series of terrible screams before he died.

This series of screams shook the morale of the remaining enemy troops below, and they gave up resistance and knelt down in surrender.

This pre-dawn ambush battle has finally come to an end.

"Teacher, the rest, just get rid of you......"

Jeanne turned around, whispered, and then threw herself into Raul's arms on an unusually active initiative.

Rohr looked dazed and surprised, and subconsciously wanted to push her away, but as soon as his hand touched Jeanne's shoulder, he was shocked to find that her figure was shrinking rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, her whole body became only as tall as Klee, and her figure shrank almost the same, and her intellectual and sunny pretty face also changed back to her immature and lovely appearance, and the whole person seemed to have changed back to 8 or 9 years old.

Her hair is still grayish, her eyes are pale golden, and the armor on her body has shrunk in proportion to the changes in her body, making her look like a delicate doll in armor.

"Teacher, Sleepy ......"

Jeanne said in a milky voice, holding out a pair of small hands to Rohr.

Rohr's muscle memory made him habitually bend over and pick up the little girl.

And then I realized that something was wrong......

This is not my own daughter!

But Jeanne had already buried her face in his chest, her little hands clutching the hem of his clothes, and she fell asleep......

This......

It's not the time to go to bed at all! Your believers still need you to lead, and your people still need you to save! Don't be so willful!

Rohr was speechless.

At this time, two high-ranking members of the sect came over, glanced at Jeanne in Raul's arms, and said with a happy face:

"Miss Jeanne was so cute when she was a child, like a kitten."

"This is the price of Miss Jeanne's use of the holy relics, and it will probably last for a day, and during this time, I hope you will bear it a lot."

Luo Er shook his head helplessly, and commanded:

"Don't be idle, clear the battlefield quickly, and then retreat."

While waiting for the people below to clear the battlefield, Rohr learned from the officer that the guy who was killed by Jeanne was actually a sixth-order transcendent......

Sixth order? That's it? Can't even beat Jeanne?

When he was still in the mountains before, Rohr felt that the transcendent seemed to be an insurmountable mountain, but when he came out, he found that it didn't seem to be so remarkable.

He's in the valley and river, and he's on the side of the United Kingdom's archaeological team, he's already tried the touch of the transcendent, so be it.

Even ordinary people can kill them with their numerical superiority.

This is also a good thing, after leaving here in the future, there is no need to worry too much about Jeanne's safety, with this powerful holy relic, she has the ability to protect herself.

At least the sixth order and below are like this, and it's hard to say how the above ones are for the time being, he hasn't fought yet.

However, according to those novels on the earth, the seventh order should always be much more powerful than the sixth order, right?

Raul hugged Jeanne, pondered in his heart, and then suddenly a question came to mind......

Did there go wrong with my introductory assessment back then?

But at the moment, he didn't have the heart to think about this problem, and when the battlefield below was almost cleaned, he hurriedly left with the sect people on a long detour.

Before leaving, the people of the sect did not forget to follow the previous plan, leaving behind all kinds of 'evidence' and 'clues', pointing to a non-existent resistance group.

These tips have been taught by Rohr a long time ago, and it seems that these people have learned quite well.

After they returned to the secret base, Jeanne also woke up in Rohr's arms, and shouted in a milky voice:

"Teacher, hungry, hungry, ...... for food"

Rohr's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but think back to the time when his daughter was young......

At that time, there was little food in the mountains, and there were not so many people in the village, and Klee was often hungry, often crying out when she opened her eyes......

This strong sense of déjà vu made Rohr quickly take out a carrot from his left hand and stuff it into Jeanne's mouth.

"Fine, old-fashioned ......"

Jeanne chewed the carrot in small sips and muttered in her mouth.

After eating the carrot with a crunch, Jeanne got out of Rohr's arms, snatched his little milk cat, held it to his face and rubbed it hard.

She climbed onto Rohr's desk with her hands and feet, took out a pen and paper from the drawer, lay on the table, and drew something seriously, a pair of small feet hanging outside the chair, swaying leisurely.

While everyone else was busy counting the results, she, the leader, was entertaining herself......

Rohr suddenly remembered that he still had a senior advisor badge, and quickly took it out, activated the camera function on it, and kept a series of precious pictures of Jeanne selling cuteness.

After a while, Jeanne held the finished work in her hand and handed it to Rohr.

It looked like two men dressed in white and black, holding hands, strolling through a meadow.

"This is the teacher!"

Jeanne said, pointing to the man in black.

"This is Jeanne!"

As she spoke, she clapped her little hands vigorously, and a childish shyness appeared on her cute little face.

"In the future, Jeanne will marry the teacher and be the teacher's bride!"