Chapter 243: Joan of Arc of Orleans

Eastern Mediterranean.

A small boat in typical oriental style is galloping on the endless ocean, and there are only two people on board, Li Ji and Marda.

"Well, the wind doesn't seem to be very strong, so Greece, and later Italy, like to paddle boats?" Li Ji muttered.

“master。 If you feel slower, please let me use Tarask for towing and expect to be able to dock in a day at most. Marda heard his voice keenly and kindly proposed a solution.

"Well...," Li Ji shook his head, it wasn't that the poor dragon was used as a laborer, "... Let me sort out my thoughts first, it's still a little chaotic when I just crossed over..."His voice gradually lowered, sure enough, it was the first time to use the Three Thousand Worlds Tower to do this, did it cause some problems?

He presupposes the identity of an Oriental to himself, a businessman who lives in the Ming Dynasty and wanders here, you must know that Zheng He has just completed his seventh trip to the West, and he happened to leave the famous Tianfei Lingying Monument in this year, so this identity is quite reasonable.

As for the farther hometown, the Ming Empire was in the Xuande period, as Sherlock Holmes said, in its heyday, but the Eastern world was so mysterious, unless there was really a special point, and he figured out what the immortals planned to do, he didn't want to care about that place for the time being, so as not to have anything.

Marda, on the other hand, did not make any disguise, or did not need to disguise, because unlike a king, once a son of heaven and a courtier, the status of a saint is permanent, and it is especially useful in this era.

Moreover, they are currently in the northern part of the Mediterranean, near the Apennine Peninsula, in other words, no more than 500 kilometers away from Marda's base camp, many countries that believe in Catholicism, such as Naples, Milan, Venice, and even the Papal State.

Li Ji's confusion was actually another question.

Just moments ago, Matthew sent a faint message, telling him that she and Artoria and Morgan had gone to the British Isles, and according to Morgan, she had moved her hands and feet at the moment of Reoko's teleportation, causing the teleportation target to be offset, so that she and Artoria could go on their honeymoon.

In this era alone, the Celts represented by Artoria were all expelled by the Germanic people, and they could really maintain a happy mood when they saw that all the people who wandered around the country were aliens?

He can only sigh that Morgan is a very strong heroic spirit is true, too capable of adding to the chaos, the problem is that the emperor is far away, he is in the northern Mediterranean, Artoria, Morgan, and Matthew are in Britain, thousands of kilometers apart, and he is completely powerless.

Then there is Semiramis, the state of the Assyrian Empress is even more bizarre, she was pulled away by Valhalla at the moment of crossing, and the contract state has a strange overlap, and so far there is no contact.

In addition, this peculiarity will theoretically not completely follow the original plot, and it is no longer the resurrection of Joan of Arc, summoning seven mad heroic spirits, sweeping through France, and the appearance of the British army.

It is also unlikely that the Hundred Years' War, which began with the Flemish wool dispute, continued to expand, and finally the loss of all continental territory by England, which gave birth to the continental balance of power policy, and the victory of France, the completion of national unity, and the provision of a good foundation for the dominance of Europe in the next few hundred years.

Anyway, in any case, you have to collect information first, and then discuss with Holmes, plus the 3000 World Tower to assist in judgment, it is enough to achieve the goal.

But then something unexpected happened.

"Master, don't chirp!" When Marda saw Li Ji's appearance, she had already put down the holy scepter in her hand and shouted, "Tarask, come out for me!" ”

Suddenly, the dragon emerged from the sea, saddled their boat, and began to gallop in one direction, trying to find the shoreline and land them.

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Orleans, France.

This is the day after Joan of Arc is mysteriously summoned.

As recorded in history, four days ago, she was burned to death as a mortal in witch judgment.

So, standing here right now is Joan of Arc, with hatred and rage, no longer the pure and unflawed white Joan of Arc, but transformed into Joan of Arc.

"Bastard, asshole!" In the palace, the wayward girl is losing her temper.

"Are you bullying me as a village girl, I don't know mathematics, astronomy, or physics, and just complete my orders!!

The lion-headed heroic spirit standing in front of him roared, "Roar! O Joan of Arc, what a great deed of order it is to see that the magicians of our Mampaloc bring electricity to the whole city, and thus illuminate the world, and communicate with telegraphs!! ”

Another grim man stepped forward: "Edison." Alternating current is the right way, and we who hold this have the qualifications to challenge the gods of Zeus, Shakti, Thor, Perkunas, Thunderbird, etc. as mortals! ”

"Shut up, y'all!" Joan of Arc unleashed a blazing fire that scorched the bodies of the two servants, "Direct current, alternating current, I don't understand it!! Hurry up and give me a fight! ”

"Woo!" The Lion Spirits didn't care much about the physical trauma, but felt more and more excited, "Wait!! Capture a city, what a country gets! Be sure to let us get the job done! This is to trample on the order of this planet! ”

"Hmph—" Joan of Arc thought about it, her lips curled slightly, "Edison, Tesla—since you are praying so much for me, I will grant your request, and don't let me down." ”

"So... This Babbage! Joan of Arc shifted her perspective to the massive metal monster standing behind her, "I don't quite understand what you're talking about about the difference machine... Who made me a village girl, could it be that you are British, and Miss Nightingale is going to be lazy! ”

"This lady, in this era without nationalism, to end the Hundred Years' War early, or even avoid the Thirty Years' War, the War of the League of Cambrai, the War of the Spanish Throne, the French Revolution, etc., and enter into a unified world, even at the expense of the sacrifice?"

"Don't look at me making differential machines, they are intelligent individuals, and with them, I can build thousands of intelligent steam machines, propel machines, push trains, propel ships, mass-produce weapons, and even build airships."

Joan of Arc rolled her eyes and listened: "Mmmm, I still don't understand... Jill, can you help explain? ”

"Oh, Joan of Arc!" The man named Jill seemed to understand well and took the initiative to explain: "Babbage means... He's making the preliminary preparations, and when the preparations are complete, he will assist Joan of Arc in your war. ”

"Is that so?" Joan of Arc was a little skeptical, and when she heard that it was the marshal she was familiar with, she put her mind at ease.

"Syracuse or something... Archimedes, it is rumored that you have left a lot of glorious achievements, such as helping the Greeks build siege machines, using mirrors to focus on burning warships, etc., what are you doing all day observing the stars, and you are going to ignore my orders? ”

The servant, known as Archimedes, said calmly: "Honorable Joan of Arc, I am doing my best to fulfill your command—to pursue the star of tears that destroyed the gods, destroyed civilizations, and destroyed the planet 14,000 years ago, and if we find a way to recover the white giant of Sefalus who accompanied it, your dream will be easily realized." ”

"Uh-huh——!!!" Joan of Arc felt extremely entangled, why these servants were so difficult to control, so she wanted to burn them all with one fire, what kind of white giant, she obviously wanted to destroy this world with her own hands, what is it with the help of other people's hands!

Finally, when Joan of Arc's gaze swept over the remaining ones, her face became better.

"Speaking of which, Miss Nightingale still has a hard time, healing so many wounded soldiers, even if many of them have been amputated, at least there is no need to worry about bacterial infection... Let our vital forces be greatly preserved. ”

"And Miss Semiramis... In less than a day, the city of Orleans became impregnable, and even built drainage facilities, roads, courtyards, etc. ”

"Well, Joan of Arc, what about me!" The cute military uniform Lori unusually likes Joan of Arc's appearance, and sticks it very tightly, "I led the army to annihilate all the British troops who came to investigate, of course, it's better to have artillery, there are cavalry, my military talents will be better played!" ”

"Woohoo! I see, Napoleon, stay away from me, or I'll burn you!" Joan of Arc was pestered by Lori and had to push her away.

“… All right! Lori saw that she was hated and had to retreat a few steps, as if she was the marshal, and talked loudly: "Everyone, I have planned a strategic map, please see, first take Charles VII's France, then Burgundy, England, Aragon, HRE... Hahahaha, the whole of Europa will be turned into a battlefield! ”

"I see." Joan of Arc nodded, sure enough, the Lori of the French emperor is the most reliable, not only French, but also ambitious, compared to Charles VII, who is compromised, is simply the best partner for himself.

"Everyone, remember our purpose, although I don't quite understand it, I'll watch you." Joan of Arc had to say, well, who told her not to admit her lack of scientific knowledge.

"And Jill, you have to work hard, too." The girl added.

This made the former French marshal almost faint, "Yes, yes, Joan of Arc, you are my everything... I would like to ask you to help Joan of Arc!! ”

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