What appeared in the red light was a thin figure, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with shiny armor mixed with gorgeous dresses, she had short pale blonde hair, a dignified and resolute appearance, broad eyebrows, bright eyes, a long nose, thick lips, and a beautiful chin, but with a bit of stubbornness.

She held a glittering sword in her right hand and a military flag in her right hand, embroidered on the bottom of a white cloth with a golden fleur-de-lis motif representing the royal family.

"You, you, you......" Gao Qian was speechless in surprise. In his opinion, there is only one person in history who has such a classic costume, that is, the nineteen-year-old girl Joan of Arc, who once put the king on the throne, and was finally burned as a witch, and 500 years after her death, she was canonized. She is holding the famous St. Catherine's sword in her right hand, and the holy flag given by the King of France in her left hand, and her outfit at the moment should be the outfit when she crowned the King of France.

The girl in armor looked at Gao Qian, her eyes on the bone carving amulet in his palm paused slightly, revealing a mocking smile, and then she owed him slightly, and said something, Gao Qian didn't understand, he felt as if it was French.

The girl straightened up, looked at Gao Qian, and said again, Gao Qian could tell that she had changed her language, but it was still bird language to him.

"Aha!" the girl suddenly waved the big sword in her hand, as if she had thought of something in a flash of inspiration, she changed her Chinese, "so you can understand it, right? ”

Gao Qian breathed a sigh of relief slightly: "Do you know Chinese?"

"When you have time that you can never run out, you know everything. The girl smiled, her eyes falling on the restless giant spiders around her, and a playful smile, "Look, look, it's a waste to call me out to deal with this kind of thing." She looked at Gui Xiaoqian, who was standing in the middle of the clearing, staring at her, and sighed, "It's really pitiful, such a beautiful girl is carrying such a powerful curse." ”

"So, you're ......" Gao Qian stared at the girl in armor with some excitement, "Are you ......"

"I am Jeanne d'Arc, and you call me Joan of Arc. Joan of Arc shook her short pale blonde hair and said nonchalantly, "So these are the dark creatures? Summoner, take them out and I'll be free, right?"

Summoner? Gao Qian looked at the bone carving talisman in his hand in surprise, it was this amulet that summoned Joan of Arc? This thing that would only bring bad luck to Zhang Qian had such a powerful function? And it only cost 5,000 yuan??? Gao Qian's heart was full of thoughts for a while: Is there any more thing for this? Can he order another dozen?

"Summoner??" Joan of Arc reminded the dazed high dive.

Gao Qian returned to his senses: "Oh, that, by the way, Xiao Qian, you just said that Xiao Qian is carrying a powerful curse, can you lift this curse?"

"Gao Qian, who is she?" Xiao Qian, who was not far away, glared at Joan of Arc with hostility.

Gao Qian waved his hand at Xiao Qian soothingly: "Xiao Qian, I will introduce you to each other later." Joan of Arc, you're a saint, right, you must have a way to lift the curse, right?"

"Holy Maiden, they made it themselves five hundred years after my death, and I didn't promise it. Joan of Arc sneered as she looked at her greatsword.

"Uh, then you're supposed to," Gao Qian looked at Joan of Arc in surprise, "really a witch?"

"What do you say, summoner?" Joan of Arc said sarcastically, glancing at the bone carving in his hand, "It's a complicated gadget, and it took a lot of thought. ”

Gao Qian looked at the bone carving in his hand, then at Joan of Arc, and frowned: "If you want this, as long as you can lift Xiao Qian's curse, I will give this to you." ”

Joan of Arc's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be a white flame burning in her blue eyes, but the flame dimmed for a moment, and she shook her head in disappointment: "If I were still alive, I would probably be interested in this thing, but I'm dead, what else do I want it for?"

"So, as long as you lift Xiao Qian's curse, I'll set you free, okay?" Gao Qian tried hard to talk to Joan of Arc about the conditions, if the other party was really a nineteen-year-old girl, it wouldn't be so troublesome, but in fact, if Joan of Arc lived to the present, she would be almost six hundred years old, and no matter how much Gao Qian played with her heart, she would not be stronger than this old woman.

Joan of Arc looked at Xiao Qian with a critical eye: "Hey, what bad things did you do? poison the queen, kill the king, collaborate with the enemy and betray the country?"

"Where did she come from?" Xiao Qian said sharply, "Gao Qian, what's going on?"

Gao Qian hurriedly made a soothing gesture to Xiao Qian, turned to Joan of Arc and whispered, "Hey, don't talk nonsense, she didn't do anything, she's just an ordinary girl." ”

"Really?" said Joan of Arc, carrying St. Catherine's greatsword on her shoulder, and the Holy Banner on the ground, "then tell me, why do so many people want her to die?"

"What did you say?" Gao Qian was taken aback.

"Do you think that an old witch could have done a curse of this magnitude? at least tens of thousands of people cursed her together, and you said she was just an ordinary girl?" Joan of Arc grinned, "and your definition of the word ordinary is quite special. ”

Gao Qian looked at Xiao Qian in surprise, although she looked weird at the moment, and her hair was twisted with the earth, she didn't look like a particularly hateful one. In fact, Gui Xiaoqian's temperament, appearance, and personality are very likable, you just need to see that she has so many fans to understand, even Gao Qian herself, isn't she suspicious while being friends with her?

How could such a person have tens of thousands of people cursing her?