After hours of facing the dizzying books, the girl angrily burned the precious books to ashes, noticed the sound of footsteps, and shouted, "It's you." ”

"Joan of Arc... Didn't you go to deal with government affairs and govern the army? Li Ji was a little surprised, and the girl was hiding in such a place.

"Did it disappoint you?" The girl said, "I heard that you sent Mr. Tesla back, and I need to thank you." ”

"Hehe, this kind of little thing is not a big deal." Li Ji was very modest, mainly because he helped Joan of Arc on the surface, and never said about his relationship with Semiramis, plus he secretly hid Napoleon, which is a shocking crime.

"Speaking of which... Galladia's master must know a lot, right? Or is it... Are you actually a half-ass? Joan of Arc said as she placed a smoking book in front of him, and plucked up courage to say, "You, teach me math!" ”

"Math?" Li Ji thought that he was an immortal, if Joan of Arc asked him what to cultivate immortals, he would have no pressure, no matter how he said that he had already obtained a lot of immortal skills that had reached the magic level, he definitely had this confidence, but when it came to mathematics, he was really half-witted.

When Joan of Arc saw his performance, she seemed to see something, and showed a sympathetic gaze: "Poor fellow, it turns out that you are also illiterate?" ”

"No, no... Miss Joan of Arc... Let me see first..."Li Ji had to grab the book and browse the contents.

Luckily, it's hard in high school.

"If that's the case, I'm fine. It's just that you can't help but surprise me when Joan of Arc was so studious. ”

"Why can't I be studious?" Joan of Arc argued, and subconsciously set fire to it, but fortunately, the fairy light around Li Ji appeared to protect himself.

"Since you are so confident, hurry up and teach me, otherwise I wouldn't have seen you do anything, what an oriental businessman's, it's obviously a lie!"

Li Ji had to teach Joan of Arc mathematics, followed by physics, chemistry, biology, geography, astronomy, etc., but this era is not necessarily called that.

Who made the heroes under her command so knowledgeable and long, and there is no commonality, so if you don't learn all of them, you will still encounter situations that you don't understand.

Fortunately, Li Ji found that the knowledge that Joan of Arc expected to learn was not beyond his own level, and when he saw that the books were simply obtained by Tesla, it was not surprising that he could control it by relying on his own modern knowledge level.

Li Ji was curious about why Joan of Arc didn't personally consult his heroic spirits, was it shy and unwilling? He still tried his best to teach, and it didn't conflict with their goals anyway, and even helped them.

There are no annoying government affairs, no dangerous battles, so today's girls do not wear awkward black armor, change into civilian clothes, and are about as close as they can touch.

After some explanations, Joan of Arc's knowledge level has improved historically, which makes Li Ji breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that it seems that Joan of Arc's learning speed is not so sorry.

"What kind of attitude do you have! Don't you like to teach me? Joan of Arc squinted at herself, dissatisfied with Li Ji's attitude, as if she was about to use her hellfire again.

"I am very honored to see Joan of Arc asking me for advice in person, which gives me a great sense of accomplishment." He hurriedly stopped the girl and thought of something, "You must know that you have always been the object of my worship, and I mean you here, not white, although I will also show respect for white." ”

"Bastard-bastard-bastard-bastard, what are you talking about! Can't help but want to express your inner terrible thoughts? Hehe, you're quite bold! And it's even more perverted, perverted, why do you like me like this! ”

Does Joan of Arc know that her black self is terrible? In this case, why is it so confident and condescending to others every time?

On the other hand, it is easy for anyone to be captured by such a black Joan of Arc, which has to be said to be a very contradictory phenomenon, but it is an irrefutable fact.

After thinking about it for a moment, Joan of Arc sighed: "Okay, anyway, I already know your nature, if it weren't for my kindness, how could I give you such a chance to take advantage of it, let me out now, tomorrow is still this time, don't forget to come over." ”

……

In the next few days, Li Ji spent the next few days completely in the sound of fighting and explosions.

Sometimes when I first woke up in the morning, I saw an extra stone in the room that had been smashed in, and sometimes the soldier who was good yesterday suddenly changed today.

The situation is undoubtedly moving in the direction of expansion, but before a full-scale war breaks out, the losses suffered by the little wounds can be quickly recovered.

On the other hand, if an all-out war breaks out to decide the winner, or if something happens, the situation will most likely slip and collapse completely, moving in the direction of the defeat of Joan of Arc that they expected.

Li Ji quietly observed the situation in Paris, who had so far not given in to Jeanne d'Arc, so that they could not fully intervene.

While personally tutoring the young girl in her studies, you must know that if Joan of Arc goes to North America, she will definitely need more knowledge, so that she can help build a new civilized country.

After a few days together, he realized that Black Joan of Arc did have some subtle emotions for him, not his hallucinations, which made him ecstatic.

What's bad about falling in love with a Heroic Spirit? In his time, there were a lot of people who specialized in falling in love with paper people, boats, and monster girls.

Besides, Joan of Arc is a saint on the surface, because it has become an alter version, in addition to obtaining the memory of a girl, the personality level is clearly another person, in the case of a blank piece of paper, isn't it normal to have such feelings for yourself?

Of course, he didn't forget that there were girls in the other world who secretly had feelings for him, but it was a pity that he was too disciplined, otherwise maybe he would have had a lot of strategies now.

However, on this day, Li Ji appeared in front of Joan of Arc and saw that the girl was not studying, but reading the letters.

"Military intelligence?"

"That's right... On the Orleans side, Philip III received a group of Swiss mercenary reinforcements, the number of which was 20,000. With the help of a hidden magician, the situation deteriorated by destroying the factory in Orleans and dealing a major blow to our logistical supply. And kill Jill! ”

"Jill is dead?"

"Yes," Joan of Arc showed a rare weakness, "it's not the Heroic Jill, it's the living Jill, you know, after I died, he lived for ten years, during which time he slowly became Bluebeard." ”

Whether it's a human Jill or a heroic Jill, he is Joan of Arc's trusted subordinate, and it can even be said that he is a character with a feeling similar to his father, so that Joan of Arc will not ignore his sacrifice.

"Do you have any ideas?" The girl threw this question to herself, or understood that she was facing a dilemma - if she did not go to the rescue, it was very likely that Orleans would fall, and if she went, then the city of Paris would definitely have to give up, but no matter how she chose, in the face of an enemy several times their size, their current strength at hand was always a little stretched, and time may not be in time.

"In that case... Lift the siege of Orleans before heading to North America. So that I can use my power to help you. Li Ji understood that the moment he was waiting for had come, and he didn't show joy on his face, but after thinking about it, he finally said so.

The first half of the sentence undoubtedly made the girl very happy, and the second half of the sentence was so annoying.

"Do I have to do this?" The girl muttered, the insistence in her heart dissipating at this moment, "In that case, that's it, Jill, I'll avenge you." ”

"Forget it, this city, the damned people are dead, and I don't bother to kill the rest of the bugs." Joan of Arc seemed to regain her confidence, "Alright, I promise you, get ready for me, my servants will definitely discuss the new battle plan among themselves later, and I have a lot of questions to ask you, so don't make a fool of yourself then." ”