"A dead baby, Irian?" muttered Dawn quietly, disgusted by the possession of human flesh, even if the protagonist of the story was Joan of Arc, whom he once admired. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, I have been raised by the Knight of Reynolds!" Irion removed the horn from his waist, and the horn glowed with a golden glow, and Baron Gil, who had been lying on the ground, was included in it.

"Why is it a boy's body, you know......" Hansel asked curiously.

Irian glanced at Hansel with some displeasure: "Gods and angels are genderless, and serving God cannot be defined by gender. It's just that under the current Terran rules, men will still have some more advantages after all, such as the battlefield!"

"Battlefield, is the Holy See planning a war again?" Chenxi sensitively grasped the key words in Irian's sentence, Bai Ze had been asleep for too long after all, and the Holy See, as the world's largest religious organization since the Middle Ages, must have a better understanding of the current world situation.

Irian looked at the morning light seriously for a while, and then said with deep meaning: "Perhaps, my awakening this time is to deal with the holy war of the Last Judgment, but because of Jill, I woke up earlier than originally scheduled, so I need to return to the Holy See first, and I don't know what this will sign......"

Then he turned to the old knight and asked softly, "Knight Reynolds, do you want to leave with me, after all, your mission here is over!"

Renaud carefully looked at the strange and familiar young man in front of him, and finally sighed helplessly: "You leave first, I want to go back to our 'home' again, and be quiet for a while." But please rest assured, Your Excellency, I'll be back soon!"

"Is that so......" Irian glanced at the old knight with some reluctance, then jumped high and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a farewell word echoing in the wind, "I will wait for you to return at the Vatican, Father...... Dear!"

Dawn walked up behind Reynolds and whispered, "Do you know any good taverns in this town, do you want to have a drink?"

Reynolds was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a wry smile: "Of course, this is France, the country with the most wine in the world, and I know a great place!"

Han Seel also faded from his werewolf state at this time, and he helplessly pointed to the mess around him and said, "Then what should I do with this mess?"

"It's okay, I think those three unlucky guys will take care of this, won't they?" Dawn smiled and waved her hand to signal Hansel to follow. The three of them then left together, leaving only the three priests who were unconscious due to the explosion of the sacred tree.

Half an hour later, in a modest country tavern halfway up the hill outside the town, the three of them sat on the rocks outside, overlooking the town that had become lively because of the church fire. Leaning on an oak barrel and drinking the best local wines, the town of Donrémi belongs to the Champagne region of France, which is one of the most prestigious wine regions in the world.

"So, the order to take care of Irian wasn't arranged directly by the Pope!" Dawn asked, listening to Reynold's memories.

"Yes, I received the assignment from Cardinal Richelieu, and you must know that this lord and the current Pope are not particularly happy to work with!" Reynolds said mysteriously as he drank, "but is there anything wrong with this?"

"Of course, there is a problem, more than 200 years after Joan of Arc's death, the Vatican began the Reformation, why don't you know?"

"You mean, St. Michael......" The old knight looked around in a bit of panic.

"Shh......h You can't say it, you can't say it!" Dawn waved her hand.

"Then Irian's appearance in front of the Pope like this will put me in danger, no, I must rush over as soon as possible. After all, Reynolds had been in a high position in the Holy See, and after a little thought, he understood the seriousness of the matter. He bowed to Dawn to thank him, and then quickly left.

"Dawn, what's going on, I don't understand what you're talking about?" Hansel was preoccupied with Gretel's situation, and had been squatting aside a little restlessly, and he was also curious at this time.

"Let's go, I hope this old man can bring some excitement back to the Vatican, let's talk while walking!" Chenxi reluctantly swept the wine in his hand and beckoned Hansel to rush to Baden City.

"I have long advised you to read more books related to the Holy See, you see that you are blind again this time!" grumbled Dawn Road.

"It's okay, as long as you're here, you won't let me suffer anyway!"

"Alas, I obeyed you. The whole of Christendom began in the 16th century with a Reformation or purge, and one of the important measures was de-deification!" Dawn explained in a whisper.

"De-deification? I don't quite understand!"

Rather, it is to remove all idolatry other than the Trinity of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit in order to demonstrate the oneness of God. First and foremost among them is the worship of angels since ancient times. You must know that in many countries, the people have already worshiped many powerful angels as gods!" Dawn casually compared: "In France, for example, the worship of the Holy Angel Michael even exceeds the scale of God, which is almost unforgivable for a monotheistic religion that focuses on collecting the souls of believers!"

"You mean to say that these angels may have a second heart......" Hansel, who was running, almost fell down.

"The high-ranking holy angels also have their own souls and opinions, if they have believers who are no less than Jehovah's, what would you think and do?" Dawn smiled and asked, "Also, don't forget, there has always been a commander-in-chief of the Angel Legion in the Paradise Lost of Hell, isn't the defection of His Highness Lucifer, the Most High Angel and the Star of Morning Light, a precedent?"

"But shouldn't God have absolute control over the angelic legions he created?" Hansel suddenly realized that his perception seemed to be a little subverted.

"Apparently not, a similar problem occurred before Lucifer defected with half of the Angel Legion. The prophet Enoch recorded in the Dead Sea Scrolls that before the Great Flood, a giant angelic army defected, and that was supposed to be the first angelic army, although all of them were turned to stone by Jehovah with the power of the Great Flood. But apparently those angels who were created later must still have the same drawbacks, and the problem of getting out of control has not been well solved!"

"Doesn't this mean that Joan of Arc, which was nurtured by St. Michael, is not necessarily a ...... of God?"

"Of course, how else would she have been condemned as a heretic by the Synod and then burned at the stake. You must know that no matter how strong the 'legal traitors' of those secular societies are, they cannot control the Holy See in the Middle Ages. What's more, it was a well-known 'holy woman' who was executed among the people!" Chenxi sneered: "Moreover, I will teach you another common sense of Christianity, that is, there is no reincarnation in Christianity, let alone an awakening. All the souls of the dead who have been accepted by Heaven will sleep quietly in the kingdom of God awaiting the final judgment, so this reincarnation of Joan of Arc can never come from the hand of Yahweh!"