"Joan of Arc, what the hell did you just do?"

In the temporarily rented house, only Yufeng and Joan of Arc sat facing each other, Yufeng looked at Joan of Arc with a serious expression, and what happened during the battle just now really scared him.

This is to deal with a war five scum dead apostles, in case of an ancestor, even he will definitely not feel good.

"......" Joan of Arc lowered his head, his hands trembled inadvertently, obviously reflecting on what had just happened, why did he suddenly hug her, and ...... Rub.

She also understands the seriousness of the matter, and that actually fighting and doing so can really lead to unimaginable endings.

"Don't ...... next time" Joan of Arc's reflection also made Yufeng breathe a sigh of relief, although he didn't know the reason, but it was good to return to normal.

“…… No way...... It was so cute."

Before Youfeng could finish speaking, Joan of Arc muttered quietly, raising her head and looking at Youfeng with her eyes shining.

Now Joan of Arc is not the famous saint, even if she is gifted and pure-hearted, she is just a girl who has been trained for a year, and she has the same girlish side.

Born in Dolaimi Village.,I haven't even seen much of the world.,Suddenly see the prosperity like a short time lost.,Suddenly see cute things...... The same will be cute.

She has always thought she was a god, but she is actually a height of 1.5, a delicate little face, beautiful long hair, and a super cute Lori.

With Joan of Arc's talent, it may only take a short time to adjust to the mentality, but the first time......

In the end, it's the Wind's fault, who has been pretending to be mysterious and not letting Joan of Arc know what she looks like, if she had known earlier. This is definitely not the case today.

Rub, rub

The battle is over. It's all right now, right? Hold on to the wind. Joan of Arc continues to rub up, such a cute Lori! It's really like a big doll!

"Woo" screamed loudly, and the wind was entangled in finding that he couldn't break free this time......

Hugged tighter than in battle, damn Alayah, what the hell did he do to this body, he couldn't even break free of Joan of Arc's strength.

On the face of the card, he is the strongest level of Heroic Spirit, and now Joan of Arc is not even qualified to become a Heroic Spirit. How could it be impossible to break free?

The breasts are not yet developed but are already quite soft. The mouth rubbed on the body, and the strength that could not be exerted was even weaker.

"Stupid Joan of Arc, someone is coming, pay attention to your identity" The clear footsteps made the wind see a glimmer of hope, and said pitifully.

Joan of Arc also subconsciously looked at the door, where Demes and Bertrand were walking towards the young man.

As soon as Joan of Arc let go, the ghost wind immediately turned into a heroic state, and his body turned into purple-black glitter and disappeared into the air.

"Old fellow, what happened to that just now" The distance between them is not very far. Bertrand was not blind, and said curiously. I didn't see who was inside, but someone inside still knew.

"What's the matter, isn't it just that the saint is sitting there" Demes said pretending to be stupid, he didn't show up much all this time, and he was a little stunned by the situation just now.

"Qi, I've seen it with my own eyes and still hid something"

"I saw you and asked"

"Thank you for the Holy Maiden's rescue" The words of the two knights were seen, as well as the scene just now, but Gilles was still wise not to see it, and said with gratitude.

Some of the basics of this young girl have been learned from the mouths of the two knights, and they have received a revelation from the Lord to expel the English and save France.

Anyone who hears it will think is a lie, but Giles thinks it may be true, whether it is or not, the other party has saved her, and must be respected.

And...... The moment he saw the girl, Gilles' heart was beating, wanting to protect her, wanting to protect her, as if it was destined.

"England is our common enemy, you are an officer of France"

"Earl of Dinoy, Gilles? Morality? Les" Gilles' handsome expression showed gloom, he had been rescued, and what about the others.

"Count de Noy...... Is something wrong with Orleans?" said Xiu, Jeanne d'Arc had regained her initial composure in front of outsiders, Count de Noy.

It is not an unfamiliar name in France, where the two strongest nobles, the Duke of Orleans and the Duke of Burgundy, have always been hostile to each other.

This is how the war began, the Duke of Burgundy assassinated the Duke of Orleans, causing infighting between the two strongest factions in France and giving England the opportunity to invade again.

The Duke of Orleans also fought back accordingly, assassinating the Duke of Burgundy, completely making this infighting out of control.

For personal gain and revenge, the Duke of Burgundy chose to form an alliance with England, allowing the English army to easily occupy a large area of northwestern France.

The illegitimate son of the Count de Dinnoir, the official Duke of Orleans, has been a trusted bodyguard to the current crown prince since the age of seventeen, and is now the commander of Orleans, replacing his father's responsibilities.

"Well, the Earl and his allies from Scotland went out of the city together to take the enemy by surprise, but they were dragged back by other nobles, and they were stopped by the monsters from before, and they were seriously injured, and their whereabouts are currently unknown"

“……”

The eyebrows were even more solemn, Joan of Arc had expected a defeat if the defenders of Orleans left the city, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

The commander in charge of guarding Orleans is missing, and there is no hope for the rest of the people to survive.

The French aristocracy also disappointed Joan of Arc, and at the moment of national crisis, they still pulled each other's legs, and really wanted to bury the fate of the country?

"Your Excellency Gilles, I hope to be able to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as soon as possible"

The area where they are currently located is already in the area loyal to the royal family, and considering the speed with which Beautrecott delivered the letters, the situation has changed unexpectedly, and it is difficult to worry about the problem of the letters, and the key is to keep Orleans.

Orleans is normal, but even the disappearance of the commander is a big problem, under normal circumstances, he can let go for half a year, and now he is hanging for even a month, and the role of a commander is by no means so simple.

The Count of Dinoy was also a brave knight, as long as he stood on the city wall, he was a banner, and how low would his morale be if he lost it.

If the English army had fought again, with the ghouls as the main force to attack the city, or the Dead Apostles in the middle, the time to be breached would have been even shorter.

"I will do my best to help you"

"I'm going to grieve you for a while," Joan of Arc said apologetically.

It would take at least three days to get all the way from where they were to the crown prince's location, and every minute of time was precious now. (To be continued.) )

PS: Three more tomorrow, one more today