Chapter 832: Princess White

"Please wait here for a while, I'll go see the crown prince right away"

Traveling all the way to Hinon, where the crown prince was, Gilles's face was slightly better than the previous two days, and there was no rest on the way, but Gilles' most serious problem was not injury, but physical exertion.

In front of a castle, several people stopped, and Gilles entered the castle first.

At present, the castle where the only orthodox heir of France is located will naturally not let others enter easily, and the soldiers who have gathered two teams in front of Joan of Arc and them look at them cautiously.

Eighteen warriors who were fully equipped and had calm and stable faces, as well as two knights, really approaching the crown prince was likely to cause some irreparable situations.

"Time is still in a hurry," Bertrand said, frowning as he carried the double-edged axe.

Now the saint is an unknown girl, and it is difficult to believe without a certain reputation, if only there was more time.

"Who knew that the defeat would be so fast" Demes was also a little speechless, the French nobles were more stupid than he thought, and those who could defend for half a year could be cut alive for dozens of days.

But he didn't dare to say it too obviously here, there were French soldiers in front of him, so don't be too ruthless to ridicule.

"God? What are you thinking?"

In the last few days, the self-proclaimed demon god has become less talkative, and although she didn't talk much before, it still makes Joan of Arc worry that she couldn't have scared her that day.

"Oh, don't ask about adults and children."

The force of the light knocked on Joan of Arc's head, and the wind said casually, he was currently thinking about it. Which ancestral Dead Apostle was making this happen.

It is basically impossible for any ancestor-level existence to lack the problem of blood. There is no need to manipulate a country for the sake of blood. Not to mention that it's too obvious.

Now can be said to be the time when the Templar Church is at its most rampant, and any inhuman forces will be targeted, so they are not afraid of causing a bunch of troublesome guys?

Or is it that he is not afraid of those troublesome agents at all, and then he should have established a burial mechanism to hang the sky.

I don't know if Mei Lian has entered the burial organ now, if he really goes in, it is estimated that no matter which ancestor encounters it, he will have a headache for a while.

Gently covering her head, Joan of Arc felt a lot more relaxed, and after more than a year of getting along, she still knew a lot about this god. Not so when you're angry.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince," Gilles said calmly, half-kneeling in front of a lazy man approaching thirty years old.

"Count Dinoy, look who's coming"

As soon as his expression changed, Gilles realized that the other person in the room was the Count of Denoy, who had been seriously injured and missing outside Orleans, with a burly body and an abnormally pale face.

"Gilles, I knew you could make it back" A man about the same age as the crown prince, but much burlier in stature, barely had a smile on his face.

When retreating, the whole team was in disarray. He himself was seriously injured, and it was difficult to piggyback on Giles. Gilles was one of the few geniuses he found in the army, and a little training would surely be the backbone of France's future.

The crown prince was also looking at Gilles, a talent who had been recommended many times by the Count of Dinoy, with shoulder-length black hair and a handsome pale face.

Since he came of age, the Count of Dinnoy has been his guard, and needless to say, the relationship between the two is still very well known to him, the crown prince of the guard.

The military aspect may not be excellent, but the ability to fight bravely can boost morale, and in times of repeated defeats, it is his morale-boosting commander who is most needed.

But he overlooked the fact that brave generals were often not good at politics, which also led to the situation of being held back by other nobles.

The talents who can be recommended by him can at least show that they are not people with false names.

"The crown prince of Orleans has already understood, reinforcements are being formed, and the next battle is about to be ushered in"

Giles looked at the crown prince in amazement, a man under thirty years of age who looked lazy, and that alone could overturn all previous perceptions of him.

The crown prince's reputation is very general in China, although he is the legitimate heir to the French royal family, but he does not have the corresponding rights.

Charles VI, who was also the father of the crown prince, signed a humiliating treaty that declared King Henry of England the right of succession and de facto ruler of France.

It also meant that after the death of Charles VI, the French royal family would no longer have the right to inherit, and the king of England would become the king of both countries at the same time.

Charles VI died six years ago, and the succession of Crown Prince Charles VII can be said to be unjustifiable, and no successful decisions have been made in the past six years.

But in terms of the speed of forming reinforcements, the crown prince does not seem to be as mediocre as he imagined, and seems to have been prepared for a long time.

It has been less than two weeks since the siege of Orleans, and the formation of reinforcements would have been too hasty, either prescient or ...... An army prepared for a counteroffensive to regain lost territory.

"Don't worry, Denoy, Baron Giles seems to have brought us good news," a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and the crown prince said again with a lazy appearance.

“…… Holy Maiden, the Lord sent a messenger to save France" bowed her head, and Gilles also remembered her true purpose.

"Gilles, knights should be firm in their hearts, praying for the salvation of others is not the work of knights" Count Dinoit frowned, it was the same problem in France and even in the West, divine and imperial power.

Even if he didn't know what it was, he was repulsed.

“…… It's very interesting, maybe she can really bring hope to France," he thought with a lazy look, and then said more and more solemnly.

"Baron Gilles, tell me more about that holy woman later."

"Come on, arrange a place for the twenty-one people in front of the castle"

Gilles's expression was even more changeable, the crown prince had surprised him too much, but unfortunately the nobles below had completely disappointed him.

……

The crisp sound of the chains colliding, the more violent cracking sound.

A vast atrium, a castle of silence without the slightest sound.

I don't know how many years have passed, but there is not a trace of dust in the castle, and a full moon in the sky spreads brilliance.

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded from far and near, and a figure slowly walked to the atrium, long blonde hair surrounded by silver light, and blood-colored eyes full of confusion and incomprehension.

The white and blue princess dress is beautiful just by looking at it.

The white princess looked up at the full moon, and being able to walk out of the closed basement also meant ...... He was reincarnated again.

Between the mountains, a white figure walked out of it, looking in a certain direction.

At the same moment, in the palace and castle of Paris, located in the territory of France, which should now be called the British occupation zone and the former capital of France, a young man suddenly frowned, and finally came. (To be continued.) )