Some time ago, Tristan and Ranmaroke, because they received a letter from Tristan's uncle, the Duke of Cornwall, went to the Duchy of Ireland to meet the princess Isold there.

On the way, the two encountered some accidents, and there were several skirmishes, both of which were wounded, and finally after the dust came to the Duchy of Ireland, it was Princess Isold who carefully healed the two of them. During the healing period, Isold and Tristan developed a relationship.

The Duke of Cornwall was a stingy and unmeasured man, who had received nothing but hatred and revenge during Tristan's time under him, and had lived in the shadow of his uncle since the death of his parents, and would have been depressed if it weren't for a good friend by his side.

The duke, who was in his 50s, married an 18-year-old girl, and no matter how you look at it, it is an old cow eating tender grass. However, Tristan, out of loyalty and care for his uncle over the years, escorted the princess back to Duke Cornwall's home city with Ranmaro.

And then all sorts of accidents happened...

Outside a wooded hut, with three handsome horses on a leash, Ranmarok sat against the wall, his eyes closed, and he pretended to sleep.

In another room, Tristan looked at Princess Isold on the other side and sighed deeply.

"Do you know how many people will die if you do this?"

"You can also choose not to admit that no one is forcing you because you didn't do anything in the first place. Isold said.

"I haven't done anything, but how can I not admit that I'm in love with you. ”

The story goes back to three days ago, and the previous arrangements were in good order, even if Tristan was borrowing wine to kill his sorrows, it was difficult to wash away the depression in his heart, and he had been sleeping in the tavern for many days, and Ranmarok couldn't bear him like this, and even persuaded him to make some arrangements in advance to rescue Princess Isolde.

With Ranmaroke's gun and Tristan's ability, if you want to take the power of Princess Isold, you can still do it, tomorrow is the day of the wedding, and when the raw rice is cooked and cooked, everything will be late. But how could Tristan betray his uncle, that man was the one who raised him anyway.

On the eve of her wedding, Princess Isold sent a letter to Tristan asking him to save herself, but unfortunately there was no news of the bird.

Okay, then Princess Isold is not a vegetarian either, if you don't save me, then I'll force you to save it. Then, when the marriage vows were taken, something happened that made the Duke of Cornwall feel ashamed for the rest of his life, and the bride actually fell in love with her nephew that day!!

The whole scene was crazy!! this kind of number one gossip news actually happened in front of my eyes like this.

And then then... The script returns to its normal trajectory, with the Duke of Cornwall drawing his sword and trying to kill Tristan, who seduced his aunt.

A gorgeous farce between an uncle, nephew, and aunt ends with Tristan's successful escape with Princess Isolde.

Isold looked at the sunlight outside and closed her eyes gently.

"How can I fall in love with someone like you, I can't take the initiative in doing things. ”

During Joan of Arc's time in Farin, Arthur visited her every day in the church, also to ease the concern of the alliance with the war princess, although he himself could not attract Joan of Arc's attention, but the large clock that was gradually built in front of him was enough to eliminate all her unhappiness.

Simple and elegant, the atmosphere is luxurious, everything seems perfect and novel.

Adding such a big guy to the tallest building in the capital of Falin King makes it a thumbs up for anyone who looks at it, which is simply the icing on the cake.

"Why do you always like to tinker with these strange things?" asked Joan of Arc.

Arthur crossed his arms and looked at the clock a hundred meters above him and said softly.

"There are some things that have to be done by someone to advance the progress of science, right? Just like you said, the gods are very busy, and they can't watch over the world every day, so human beings have to save themselves. ”

"Do you have to talk to me about theocracy?" heard the word god from Arthur's mouth, which was always full of looseness and unreasonableness, which made him very unhappy.

"No, a gentleman wouldn't talk to a lady about these useless words, isn't it good to talk about the wind and snow?"

Arthur smiled.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in any of this, I'd rather spend time praying. ”

"Joan of Arc, your life is full of boredom. Do you know what your destiny will be in the future?" asked Arthur.

Joan of Arc shook her head slowly, her eyes full of infinite longing for the future, clean as water, transparent as crystal.

Arthur glanced at the woman next to him and came to an interesting conclusion.

There is an ideal village girl, and she is indeed powerful.

"How long is it before it moves?"

"It may take another 10 days or so, will you stay until the day it moves?"

"I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'm here for a while. ”

This answer disappointed Arthur a little, he did have a good impression of Joan of Arc, but unfortunately he was not the actor who didn't have a sense of innocence after all, and there were many things.

"That's a pity, I still want to take this opportunity to brush up on my favorability?"

"I don't feel comfortable with what you're saying, no wonder everyone can't figure out what you're thinking, strange man. Joan of Arc touched the weapon at her side. "Before I leave, I want to have a normal duel with you, which is another purpose of this trip. ”

Arthur nodded slightly, this behavior is understandable, the Battle Queens Alliance must also learn more about Arthur's strength before Artoria returns, in order to change the strategic intentions of the three allies, and at the same time, Joan of Arc also wants to vent his anger to Roland, who is also the youngest but highest-ranking person in the church, how can he allow outsiders to trample on it.

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The two were very far apart, standing on opposite sides and staring at each other, there was no one around, there was only yellow sand and not too much wind, the wind blew the yellow sand and brought up smoke and dust, how uncomfortable it was to look.

Joan of Arc held its spear flag, and Arthur did not use the holy sword.

The breath of the wind flowed on Arthur's body, revealing a sense of familiarity, hidden but surrounded by him, Joan of Arc's perception was terrifying, after all, she was a woman with the ability to enlighten, a real Valkyrie on the battlefield, and an undefeated commander.

There are some things that do not need to be seen, and they can be understood clearly, which is the favor and favor given to her by God, far more than others.

"Wind King Enchantment, how skillful are you at using it?" Jeanne d'Arc asked, frowning.

The demonic sword in Arthur's hand turned into invisible, and the wind pattern aura around his body was full of natural affinity, and he slowly raised his hand.

"No way, if you want to live, you have to be stronger, the end of the Wind King is the only skilled magic power I can use, to be honest I don't know why someone as talented as me has no magical talent, it's really unfair. ”

During Joan of Arc's time in Farin, Arthur visited her every day in the church, also to ease the concern of the alliance with the war princess, although he himself could not attract Joan of Arc's attention, but the large clock that was gradually built in front of him was enough to eliminate all her unhappiness.

Simple and elegant, the atmosphere is luxurious, everything seems perfect and novel.

Adding such a big guy to the tallest building in the capital of Falin King makes it a thumbs up for anyone who looks at it, which is simply the icing on the cake.

"Why do you always like to tinker with these strange things?" asked Joan of Arc.

Arthur crossed his arms and looked at the clock a hundred meters above him and said softly.

"There are some things that have to be done by someone to advance the progress of science, right? Just like you said, the gods are very busy, and they can't watch over the world every day, so human beings have to save themselves. ”