"It's back......"

Joan of Arc handled the papers, without raising her head, but asked lightly.

"Hmm."

An Yi nodded, and then looked at Marda on the side, but the tip of his nose sniffed, and he smelled the blood on the other party's body.

"Hurt?"

An Yi looked at the saint on his side with surprise, you must know that the strength of this saint is definitely not ordinary, although the other party is a saint who is famous for relying on persuading the dragon clan, but An Yi no matter how he thinks that the other party is not using his fist to make the dragon clan submit. During this time here, several heroic spirits did not miss each other, so everyone still recognized the combat power of the saint in front of them.

"Well, on the other side is the legendary dragon slayer hero Siegfried, an opponent who I am not very good at dealing with......"

Although Marda, like Siegfried, has a legend of the dragon species, but Marda, who was summoned as a rider, this time the treasure is to summon Tarask, who was once tamed by himself, and Tarasker is a dragon species, so it is very embarrassing to face Siegfried, although it is said that most of the abilities have been improved because of madness, and it was also after a difficult battle that he finally defeated Siegfried, but there was no way to kill Siegfried, but because of the power of his saint, Siegfried was difficult to recover, That's all.

"Well, then I'll make you some food to help you recover......"

An Yi touched his chin, and then began to hit Marda's idea.

The Piercing Male and Camilla looked at each other and shook their heads indifferently.

"How are you guys? Did you see me?"

Joan of Arc paused deliberately as she said this, and she didn't know why.

"I see, but I think our Miss Joan of Arc is cuter......

An Yi said as he came to Joan of Arc, and as if on purpose, pulled out the document that Joan of Arc was revising from Joan of Arc's desk.

"Huh!"

A spear-like flagpole stood in front of Comfort.

"Calm down ......"

An Yi didn't say anything, and moved the flagpole from his chest lightly.

"Joan of Arc, who is shy, is also cute......"

"Are you forcing me to kill you?"

Joan of Arc raised an eyebrow, rather impatient.

"Oops, this is a statement without the slightest murderous intent, and it's really a textbook tsundere."

An Yi said with a grin.

"Forget it, let's talk to you, this time we also met the Chaldean master......"

Then An Yi told everything, even if he helped the Grand Duke and Camilla to remove the mark of Solomon from his body.

Joan of Arc finally raised her head and stared at Anyi, but she didn't have the slightest suspicion of the Grand Duke and Camilla.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that the first person I suspected of being me was the lovely little Joan of Arc, it's really sad, have you forgotten our vows, have you forgotten the food I made for you?"

An Yi said with tears in his eyes, and his face was full of tears.

Joan of Arc tugged at the corners of her mouth, then sighed helplessly.

"Okay, okay, put away your look, don't be embarrassed here......"

Seeing Joan of Arc being fooled, a harmless smile appeared on An Yi's face.

"Actually, little Joan of Arc, you don't need to be so wary of me, although I do have some careful thoughts of my own, but at least I won't have any possibility of rebellion if I promise others, since I have decided to help you in this war, then I will definitely not break my word."

An Yi's expression was quite serious, but this look seemed to remind Joan of Arc of bad memories.

"Get out!"

With a cold drink, almost everyone present was stunned, but then looking at Joan of Arc holding her head in pain, no one bothered the meaning in front of her. Bluebeard wanted to say something, but was suppressed by An Yi's fist and taken away.

But the next day Joan of Arc seemed to be back to the way it was, yawned slightly, and then walked to her office, but as soon as she entered the office, she saw An Yi sitting in her place.

"You're ......"

Joan of Arc wanted to scold, but An Yi handed over a document.

"Since I told you yesterday that I want to help you, then this is my sincerity, your bookkeeping and information are really handled quite badly, and I have changed to a new way of dealing with it......"

Then An Yi let Joan of Arc be by his side, and then began to talk about his methods little by little.

Joan of Arc looked impatient at first, but gradually she was attracted by everything An Yi said, and her expression involuntarily became serious.

"Tsk, if there had been an internal affairs officer like An Yi among my subordinates back then, maybe I wouldn't have failed back then......

The others also came to the hall quickly, and everyone saw the state of comfort's handling of intelligence and political affairs, and they couldn't help but appreciate comfort. Especially when An Yi handled the political affairs that Joan of Arc was able to handle in a day in just one morning, the exclamation on his face was even more divine.

In fact, this is not to say that none of them are proficient in government affairs or are not as comfortable as others, but many of them are leaders of one side, so government affairs is not a difficult task for them. What's more, Anyi is like a guy who travels back to ancient times in modern times, and the handling experience of government affairs Anyi dare not say how strong it can be, but the system still has a way of dealing with it, and novelty is the biggest advantage of Anyi, but as long as Anyi hands over what he has mastered to them, then maybe the speed of Anyi's handling will not seem so fierce.

"Well, believe me now, right?"

looked at Joan of Arc with ease and flattery, and his eyes were probably the kind of ineffective, but this look might be very cute on a girl's body, but it would be a bit nondescript to a big man, and even a little disgusting.

"Is the meal ready?"

In a fluttering sentence, An Yi has taken care of everyone's food these days, and it can almost be said that his meals are more accurate than the horn of the meal, and today it is obvious that An Yi taught Joan of Arc a morning of government affairs, but there is no time to cook.

Seeing An Yi stunned for a moment, Joan of Arc couldn't help but hook a smile on the corner of his mouth, but before Joan of Arc could taunt two words, An Yi disappeared like a wind, and before everyone could react, An Yi appeared again, but a plate of food was already served in his hand.

"Dangdangdang......"

An Yi said a little proudly.

"Chinese cuisine is a flame cuisine, and I finished the processing of the ingredients last night, so please enjoy ......"

Everyone looked at Joan of Arc being suffocated, shook their heads silently, and then silently opened the meal.