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In the camp, the dignified air was filling everywhere.

Because, all the soldiers of the French army were armed with weapons, and they were surrounding Luo Zhen and his party who came down from the back of the eagle.

Even if he took Fufu, who jumped happily off the back of the eagle, into his arms, Matthew, who came to Luo Zhen, was surrounded by the French army.

The reason is simple.

"That's... That's "The Witch of the Dragon"...!? ”

"Hateful witch...!"

"Killed so many of our compatriots... How dare you still appear here...!? ”

One by one, the soldiers were frightened, and at the same time uttered hateful words, even though their hands trembled, they still surrounded Luo Zhen and his party.

And the person they are targeting is naturally Joan of Arc.

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Faced with this unreasonable treatment, Joan of Arc chose to remain silent.

Just because Joan of Arc knew that the words of explanation alone could not explain the current situation.

It was the witch with Joan of Arc who ravaged all of France.

This is something that all of France knows.

In this case, Joan of Arc appears here, and it is natural that such treatment will be ushered in.

Even if Luo Zhen is with him, that's the same.

And since Joan of Arc chose to be silent, Mary and Amadeus naturally couldn't say anything, so they could only watch from the sidelines, one worried and the other calmly.

Even Luo Zhen didn't speak out at this time.

It's not that Luo Zhen wants to let things develop, but he knows that someone will stand up.

"Stop!"

As if trying to separate the army, Jill came up from the rear.

"Marshal!"

"Marshal!"

The soldiers suddenly found the backbone of the main body and focused their eyes on Jill's body.

Despite the gaze of all the subordinates present, Jill's gaze only stayed on Joan of Arc.

"Joan of Arc," Jill said with some hesitation and excitement, "are you really Joan of Arc?" ”

Apparently, Jill was also confirming something.

For this best comrade-in-arms in life, Joan of Arc seems to have no way to remain silent forever.

"Jill..."Joan of Arc could only raise her head to meet Jill's gaze, and smiled softly, "It's been a long time." ”

A familiar smile.

Familiar sounds.

A familiar feeling.

All of this poured into Jill's heart, making Jill's excitement finally a little unbearable.

"I knew that...! I knew it...! Joan of Arc...! ”

Jill stepped forward with tears in her eyes.

"I knew you weren't dead!"

It seems that Jill has misunderstood something.

Joan of Arc did not hesitate to expose this.

"No, mine is indeed dead." Joan of Arc looked directly at Jill and said, "What is in front of you now is nothing more than the dregs, illusions, and memories of the past, Jill, please don't leave anything to chance, this is my fate, which cannot be reversed." ”

Without explaining the principle of Servant and Heroic Spirit, Joan of Arc declares her existence to Jill in this way.

"But... But...! ”

Gildon became even more agitated, even a little uncontrollable.

Looking at Jill like this, the rest of the people didn't say anything, Luo Zhen was secretly silent in his heart.

Thinking back to the servant of Caster he met in Orleans, and also recalling the madness of the servant, and then looking at the marshal in front of him who would sooner or later become like that, Luo Zhen suddenly understood a little.

(In the marshal's mind, Joan of Arc is really enough to influence the trajectory of his life.) ）

Obviously he had already seen the black Joan of Arc who had become a witch when he was in Orleans, and he had also seen her cruelty and hatred, but the marshal still did not hide his excitement and anticipation when he saw Joan of Arc, who looked exactly like him, and did not order the soldiers to attack, no wonder after accepting Joan of Arc's death, this marshal would go completely insane and become an abominable murderer and blasphemer.

Now, this marshal has not yet reached such a point, but if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will be a matter of time, right?

Joan of Arc should be all clearer about this.

However, the saint still did not intend to give Jill too much expectation and expectation, but let him look directly at reality.

"I'm sorry, Jill."

Joan of Arc said this in a complicated way.

"For now, let's find a way to deal with the Dragon Witch first, and you'll understand when you defeat the Dragon Witch."

That's all Joan of Arc said.

"Joan of Arc..."

Jill opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't even say a word.

"Marshal!"

"Marshal!"

The French soldiers, who surrounded Joan of Arc, shouted at Gil one after another.

Presumably, these soldiers are also at a loss, why didn't Jill give the order?

Awakened by the soldiers, Jill took a deep breath and raised her hand as if forcing herself to calm down.

"Lay down your arms."

Jill gave such an order.

"Marshal!?"

The soldiers were stunned.

To this, Jill just spoke coldly.

"The situation doesn't seem to be as simple as we imagined, listen to my orders first, I'm measured."

Jill's words made the soldiers look at each other.

In the end, the soldiers put away their weapons.

It's just that everyone's eyes on Joan of Arc are still full of hatred and fear.

No one would fail to understand what those eyes meant in Joan of Arc's eyes.

After all, if these soldiers in front of him obeyed Jill's orders, they must have obeyed Joan of Arc's orders in the past.

In other words, the French army in front of him has also fought on the battlefield with Joan of Arc in the past and charged together.

It is because of this that these soldiers hated it so much when they learned that Joan of Arc had turned into a witch to take revenge on France.

But Joan of Arc is innocent.

Innocent throughout.

Isn't it unreasonable to bear such hatred now?

Obviously betrayed by France, but he still stood up involuntarily when France was in danger, ready to fight against the threat of "Dragon Witch", and now he has to bear these hatreds, where is the reason?

At the very least, Mary was a little uncomfortable.

"Joan of Arc..."

Mary accosted Joan of Arc.

Unfortunately, Joan of Arc shook her head.

"It's okay, Mary." Joan of Arc smiled slightly and said, "We are already heroic spirits, belonging to the past existence, whether we hate or thank us, we can't take it away, so we only need to complete our mission, and leave the rest to the Lord to arrange." ”

Whether it was hatred or evil thoughts, the saint seemed ready to bear it alone.

That's why Joan of Arc is so great.

At this point, Luo Zhen really began to admire this holy woman.

(If I were to be the other person, would I be able to bear it all like this?) ）

Luo Zhen was a little confused thinking about such a thing.

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and then turned his head and looked at Matthew.

"Matthew, are you alright?"

Hearing this, Matthew smiled quietly.

"Yes, senior."

Matthew only replied so briefly.

Luo Zhen didn't know how this girl who was afraid of fighting survived alone during his absence.

However, there is one thing, Luo is really certain.

"Leave it to me."

Luo Zhen just touched Matthew's head.

Matthew was stunned for a moment, and then his pretty face completely relaxed.

"Yes!"

Matthew nodded heavily.