According to Joan of Arc, she was born in France, in a rural village called Donrémi.

Joan of Arc's father, on the other hand, was a royalist through and through, which made the young Joan of Arc remember it vividly.

As a child, Joan of Arc was greatly influenced by her father. In particular, Joan of Arc, who was only fourteen years old at the time, was even stronger when she met Michael in the wilderness, and she swore to defend her homeland to the death.

Faith makes people strong, and Joan of Arc at this time is no longer a little girl from the countryside, only sixteen years old. Instead, she looked into the distance, and in the distant sky, she saw her future.

Joan of Arc, the guardian of France, is part of an epic saga.

"The world is so big, it's really amazing. Even I will be affected, the power of Joan of Arc is really incredible! Looking at the fanatical gazes of the people around him, Zhang Yao believed that these bewitched people were absolutely willing to die for Joan of Arc.

You know, among these people, they are not a group of ordinary people.

Among them, the middle-aged official will not talk about it. The Twelve Knights of the Round Table, this is the late stage of the Twelve Heroes, no matter where they are placed, they are the main force that deserves to be played.

I feel the idea of getting stronger and stronger, and I want to fight side by side with Joan of Arc.

Zhang Yao didn't dare to hesitate, and subconsciously took three steps back, widening the distance between him and Joan of Arc.

The distance widened so that the distractions in Zhang Yao's heart also weakened rapidly.

When he was deliberately on guard and kept his distance five meters away, he was finally no longer affected by Joan of Arc.

"Your face is a little ugly, are you also hurt?" Watching Zhang Yao retreat in panic, Joan of Arc's pale face was full of questions.

"No, I'm fine!" Zhang Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, with a false smile on his face.

Now Joan of Arc is like a giant magnet. Others, it's a piece of steel.

Zhang Yao smiled slightly, while secretly calculating in his heart.

Thinking about whether he could break free from Joan of Arc's attraction if he hadn't been alert and the time the two sides had met for a relatively short time.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yao didn't have an answer.

However, he made up his mind that he would never get too close to Joan of Arc, otherwise he would probably get on Joan of Arc's thief ship as soon as his head was hot.

This is not Zhang Yao's self-indulgence, but a great possibility.

If you look at the Knights of the Round Table on both sides, you will know that these knights look at Joan of Arc one by one as if they were looking at God, and I am afraid that their hearts have already sunk.

Before coming, Zhang Yao was still imagining what kind of personality charm Joan of Arc had. can make the Twelve Knights of the Round Table willingly defend Paris for her.

Now Zhang Yao understands that this is a kind of personality charm, it is simply a kind of witchcraft.

Even, Joan of Arc's ability is more powerful than witchcraft.

At the very least, it is impossible for the wizard's Soul Snatcher Curse to achieve such an effect, let alone affect Zhang Yao's level.

"I came to France this time to see if there is any defense in France against the Dark Council. Now that I see you, I'm relieved. You should be busy, I'll take my leave" The strange ability on Joan of Arc made Zhang Yao have no intention of staying.

In the original plan, Zhang Yao also wanted to cooperate with Joan of Arc to pit the Dark Council.

However, this idea is now directly denied by Zhang Yao. He was afraid that before he reached the Dark Council, he would be killed by Joan of Arc.

"In such a hurry!" Hearing that Zhang Yao was leaving, Joan of Arc also frowned slightly, and said hesitantly: "King of the Rising Sun, you have also seen that the defense of Paris is still much worse now. If possible, can you send reinforcements to help us fight the Dark Council? ”

After Joan of Arc finished saying this, she looked at Zhang Yao cautiously.

Although Joan of Arc also knew that such words were very rude. But the present France, without much confidence, resisted the second attack of the Dark Council.

In the first attack of the Dark Council, although the Dark Council was repulsed, the French side also suffered heavy losses.

Among them, not only did they lose a military base, but they also seriously injured Joan of Arc.

No one can be sure that when the next attack comes, Paris will be held.

Hearing Joan of Arc's invitation, the people around him also looked at Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao's Rising Sun Empire is in the limelight all over the world, and it is even stronger than the Dark Council.

Everyone present firmly believed that if Zhang Yao could be pulled to the side of France, the Dark Council would not be so terrifying.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, this" When everyone was expecting Zhang Yao to agree, only the wise knight showed a look of suspicion.

Among the Knights of the Round Table, Gavin, the Wise Knight, is not the most brave and good at fighting.

However, Gavin is the brain of the Knights of the Round Table, a warrior known for his intelligence.

Everyone saw that with Zhang Yao's help, they were able to resist the attack of the Dark Council.

But this, in the eyes of the wise knight, gave him more worries.

The Dark Council is the wolf, and the Empire of the Rising Sun is the tiger.

Inviting a pack of tigers to fend off the wolves was not a good idea for weak France.

"Your Highness, invite a tiger to defend against the wolves. In the end, even if the wolves are driven away, the remaining tigers will still eat people! The Wise Knight approached Joan of Arc and whispered admonishment.

"Gavin, I know this invitation, it's really scary. But without the tigers to help us, we will still be eaten by wolves! Joan of Arc's face was full of bitterness, and if she had a choice, she would not have made such an invitation.

The Dark Council is too powerful, and there are three heroes at its peak.

Once the Dark Council made up its mind to attack Paris. It is likely that the whole of Paris, and indeed the whole of France, will be defeated by the Dark Council.

Without the protection of the shepherd dogs, the sheep cannot escape from the wolf's mouth.

Mortally wounded, Joan of Arc knew that before she was injured, the desperate fight could only barely contain the two peak heroes of the Dark Council.

And after the injury, it was assisted by the Knights of the Twelve Round Tables, and even by the French government. Joan of Arc also has no confidence and is up against three peak heroes. What's more, the Dark Council is a large descending force, and it is not just a light pole commander with three peak powerhouses.

In such a contrast of power, Joan of Arc is confident and knows that failure is inevitable, and the gap is only a matter of time.

"Please help France, if you will help us, we will be your most loyal ally!" Joan of Arc pleaded and extended an invitation to Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao was very hesitant when he heard this, if he hadn't seen Joan of Arc before, this kind of invitation would have been something he liked to see.

But after seeing Joan of Arc's strange abilities, Zhang Yao became hesitant.

It's not that Zhang Yao underestimates himself, nor does he underestimate the people around him. It's that Joan of Arc's power is too weird, and Zhang Yao doesn't know whether it is a benefit or a hidden danger to him by uniting with such a person.

As you can imagine, none of the twelve Knights of the Round Table could resist Joan of Arc's charm.

Once they choose to unite with Joan of Arc, the wizards of Hogwarts are likely to become the next Knights of the Round Table. Unconsciously, he was inspired by Joan of Arc's charm and became a group of fanatical believers.

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to this!" After a long time, Zhang Yao still chose to refuse and gave up his allies at his fingertips.

"Can't you help us? We really need your help, even if it's just a little! Hearing Zhang Yao's refusal, Joan of Arc's already bloodless face became even paler.

Joan of Arc's helpless eyes were full of pleading.

Zhang Yao looked at Joan of Arc's pale face, and a desire to protect suddenly rose in his heart, and he couldn't wait to agree to it.

"I" Zhang Yao was just about to say yes, but his heart was alert again, and he forcibly suppressed the desire to care.

"What a powerful hint!" Forcibly suppressing the urge to protect the other party, Zhang Yao unconsciously swallowed and spit, and looked at Joan of Arc's gaze, full of disbelief.

You must know that this time, Zhang Yao has been guarding Joan of Arc, for fear that his emotions will be affected by the other party.

But just like that, Zhang Yao still lost his mind for a moment in Joan of Arc's pleading. Obviously, Joan of Arc's abilities are strong enough to influence peak heroes.

"The power of this inspiration is too terrible to stay, this person must not stay! Regardless of the Dark Council, Joan of Arc must die! If she doesn't die, I can't sleep" Zhang Yao, who woke up for the second time, not only put away all his mercy, but also issued a killing order in his heart.