"It's strange, could it be that there really is something that is protecting Joan of Arc? But there is no sign of God," stood beside Joan of Arc, and the wind thought in confusion.

He hadn't done the lightning just now, it had arrived to stop him and block the two soldiers before he could do it.

"Don't mess up, it's just a coincidence, Demes will leave it to you to solve"

To be able to become an officer, he naturally has a certain amount of judgment, and what happened just now has caused chaos, and now the best way is to kill the other party.

No matter what she said, as long as she died, she could deny it all, and he didn't believe much in the concept of God.

"I'm not your subordinate," the sharp sword glowed coldly, and the knight said coldly.

But he also understands that now only he can make a move, and if he doesn't make a move, things will only get bigger and bigger in the end, and he will be dragged down after all.

"Don't regret coming out directly? Maybe just a bit of looting will be over, and now it's likely to lead to your death and the destruction of the village," the knight in armor was walking towards Joan of Arc, and the wind asked.

“…… Even if I don't come out of the village, I won't be able to last long," there was a slight hint of nervousness on her delicate face, and she understood the current situation of the village very well.

The village of Dolemi is still in an area loyal to France, but it is surrounded by British occupation and Burgundians, which is an isolated area, and the Burgundians are okay, and it will not be too much for the French side to belong to the originally.

The people of the British-occupied territories were different, with repeated imposition of taxes, isolated areas could not expect rescue, and several uprisings in other towns were suppressed.

If it continues, Doremi Village will not last long before it will be destroyed......

It's better to spell it out. If only she could get others to believe her. At least Doremi Village can be saved. The worst outcome is to sacrifice her.

"I don't want to ...... See life gone again."

When Joan of Arc was a child, Doremi Village was a peaceful village, but from the age of ten onwards, chaos gradually began, and in recent years, exorbitant taxes have even driven them to a dead end.

I don't know how many acquaintances died in the chaos, including her acquaintances and friends......

"There is no hope in sight until this long war ends"

“……”

"Don't you want to end the war?" Ghostwind tilted her head to look at Joan of Arc, her expression confused. I thought I would say something like I wanted to end the war.

"Can I do it to expel them, I'm just an ordinary ......"

"Well" Youfeng also roughly understands that Joan of Arc is still too young, and the only goal at present is probably to protect Dolaimi Village, expel the British, and recover the country or something is still too far away.

"Whether you can do it or not, you have to survive first, that knight is not a simple character, I really don't understand why he is in such a small taxing team" This kind of opponent is almost impossible for Joan of Arc to defeat.

According to RPG conventions, you shouldn't send minions to level up first, and then gradually increase them. Go straight to the initial boss.

"I won't do it until I have to, everything can only be up to you"

“…… Hmmm" a little flustered. But after a moment of composure, Joan of Arc realizes that there is no other way, and if she wants to prove herself, she must defeat the other party.

As Demes walked over to the burning tree, a chill flashed, and the part that was crushing the soldier's leg had been cut in two, but the weight of the weight had also nepulied his leg.

Looking at Joan of Arc, just as Demes was about to say something, the flames burning in the old giant tree suddenly broke away from the branches and coalesced in front of Joan of Arc's eyes.

The burning flames illuminated the faces of the people red, and shadows gradually condensed into the flames, like a jewel carved from rubies, and a long sword suitable for women floated in front of Joan of Arc.

"I'm lending you a weapon for the time being, at least it's much better than a normal weapon."

The Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm can only be used by himself, and Jeanne d'Arc is much stronger than using a sharper weapon than an empty hand.

Holding the sword in his hand, all the flames disappeared in an instant, and there was no power on the ruby sword anymore, just like an ordinary long sword.

But in the eyes of others it was a different story, the lightning that slashed the old tree, punished those who approached the maiden, and then condensed the jewel-like sword, all of which proved to be a miracle.

Although the soldiers could barely maintain their stability, their faces turned slightly pale.

Only Demes, with fluctuations in his eyes, was not too surprised, and still walked steadily towards Joan of Arc.

"The only way to save your village is to defeat me," the tip of the sword pointed at Joan of Arc, and Demes said calmly, compared to ordinary soldiers and people, God has little influence on him.

"I will," Joan of Arc affirmed, holding the sword in both hands.

Dangerous! As soon as she held the long sword, a sense of danger suddenly came from her heart, making Joan of Arc subconsciously choose to believe that it flashed to the left, and her premonition had appeared more than once.

As soon as he dodged, the cold light had already fallen, and the seemingly heavy silver armor seemed to be unable to stop the knight's speed, and a crack was suddenly slashed out of a nearby house.

"......" Demes's eyes showed a strange color, and his forty percent power slash actually dodged, could it be that he was really a god's favorite.

The movement did not stop, the body turned, and the sword slashed horizontally towards Joan of Arc, Demes could see that the other party's body was just an ordinary girl, and he couldn't dodge this blow, and the fact was that it was impossible to dodge the other party's slash at close range.

The ruby sword glowed with coldness, and Joan of Arc's expression was decided, no longer caring about anything, and slashed hard.

Continuing on, Demes would definitely be able to split the other party into two pieces first, but just as he was about to slash Joan of Arc, an obvious sense of crisis appeared in his heart, making a cold sweat break out on his forehead, and the sword momentum flashed to the sides.

"Could it be...... The sword swept around, and it was still those people, what was the sense of crisis just now.

"Tsk" Youfeng was strange next to him, this knight still has some qualifications, and if he is replaced by a heroic spirit, he may have the lowest intuition or something.

He won't make a move until the critical moment, but he won't let Joan of Arc die either.

"Unknown girl, don't blame me" The momentum on her body gradually rose, and Demes held the sword in both hands and said calmly, since the sword is suspicious, then completely overwhelm her head-on.

A crack cracked under his feet, and Demes instantly arrived in front of Joan of Arc, slashing head-on with his two-handed greatsword, leaving no chance to dodge.

As soon as he made contact with the ruby sword, Joan of Arc was suddenly shocked by the tremendous force that came, and slammed into the wall of the house behind him, spurting a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

After all, it is also an ordinary person, even if the weapon is good and will not be used, it is useless, Demes thought as he looked at the crack on the big sword.

There was no doubt that the long sword was a sharp weapon, but the girl was just an ordinary person, and that was enough for her to be abolished. (To be continued.) )

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And I can't find much information in this volume from the type month.,So everything is based on what I'm writing.,Don't study history and type moon.