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"No, I can only say that my life is not good!" Joan of Arc shook her head and smiled bitterly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I don't understand what you mean, can you tell me everything?" Fang Qingshu asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's time to make it clear!" Joan of Arc then lifted her spirits and said solemnly: "You may already know my origin, originally I was a feather of the archangel Gabriel of the Angelic God Clan, and I fell into the mortal world with the mission of spreading the faith of light, but I was betrayed by my own people when I fought bravely in front of the enemy and won many battles. The most extreme thing is that I was even slandered as a witch by a foolish priest, and thus burned to death!"

At this point, Joan of Arc looked very excited, and it was clear that she was worried about the matter. Fang Qingshu and others have also heard about this famous past, and they are also very sympathetic to her tragic experience, so they can understand her current mood. I just don't know how to comfort me.

Joan of Arc calmed down his excitement a little, and then continued, "Although, because of the divine surname in my body, I was able to ascend to the divine realm even though I did not complete the task after death, but since then, I have had a huge psychological shadow in my heart, and I am listless no matter what I do, and this failure made the above very dissatisfied, and finally I was refrigerated. Instead of comforting me, my colleagues around me humiliated me, mocking me as a 'witch of light'. For this reason, I could only hide in the darkest places and cultivate alone. It's ridiculous that I, a dignified angel of light, have been forced to like the dark feeling!"

"And what happened later?" Fang Qingshu asked with concern.

"Later, there was a mercenary system, and the divine realm planned to send a group of people to be war spirits to assist their followers, but no one was willing to do such a boring and dangerous errand. So they thought of me. According to the original plan, I was supposed to join the mercenaries in the middle stage, that is, when everyone was around level ten, but they never expected that you would complete an almost impossible task and then immediately enter your camp. Joan of Arc laughed and said, "Oh my God, this is ridiculous, you know, once I become your war spirit, then my fate is completely tied to you." In other words, I only have two paths to take, either I will perish with your downfall, or the immortal mercenary army will develop, and finally I will fly to the immortal realm with everyone!"

"Flying to the Immortal Realm?" Fang Qingshu suddenly became interested, and hurriedly said, "You can also enter the Immortal Realm?"

"Of course, as long as the fairy world is willing to accept me!" Joan of Arc nodded.

"Are we willing to accept you?" Fang Qingshu said puzzledly, "Will that provoke a war between the Angel God Clan and the Immortal Clan because of this?" After all, you are an angel with a god surname!"

"Hehe, this shows that you don't know much about the rules between the gods!" Joan of Arc smiled and said, "Actually, because there are so many people in the divine realm, and their experiences and thoughts are different, sometimes, people who have become gods will also change their beliefs. This is not uncommon among the gods. ”

"Ah, gods can also change their beliefs?" Fang Qingshu said in surprise.

"Of course, what's so strange about this, gods are also human beings? They also have seven emotions and six desires, as well as joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and if the situation is right, they will naturally change their faith. For example, one of the most famous is Lucifer, the former archangel of the Angel Protoss of Light, who was jealous of his other colleagues because of his strength, and joined forces to betray him. In the end, in a fit of rage, he led his legion to Hell and became a fallen angel!" Joan of Arc explained, "It was because of his betrayal that the Angel Protoss, who had the upper hand, was finally leveled by Hell and had to sign a peace agreement!"

"The birdman deserves it!" Fang Qingshu said disdainfully, and then he asked, "Then how do the gods treat the matter of the gods' conversion of faith?"

"It depends on the specific situation, for example, the angel clan and hell are mortal enemies, if the angel takes refuge in hell and becomes a fallen angel, he will naturally be wanted and hunted down. The reverse is also true, as long as the hellish creature is willing to become a believer in the light and accept the transformation of the light constitution of the body, then it will become a member of the light clan and be hunted down by the forces of hell!" Joan of Arc said.

"Hell creatures still have faith in light?" Fang Qingshu said incredulously.

"Of course there are, but very few, and their strength is generally not strong, at least far less than Lucifer, but the Angel Protoss is still happy to accept them in order to counteract Lucifer's image. Perhaps, it's just because they can't get along in hell that they have to believe in the light!" Joan of Arc couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Then what if the angels believe in the Immortal Clan?" Fang Qingshu asked.

"Although the angels and the immortals are very unfriendly, everyone at least does not tear their faces on the surface, and they still retain the appearance of friendship, so they have taken restraint measures for those who have changed their faith. For example, the cultivation of light beliefs, we generally call them the Sword Immortals of Light, their strength is generally very strong, and we respect them very much, but they will never be able to enter the core of the power of the Angel God Clan, and although they will not be hunted down by the Immortal Clan, they will be despised by their colleagues in the past, which can be described as unflattering on both sides. Joan of Arc said helplessly.

"You mean, if you come to the Immortal Realm, it will be the same?" Fang Qingshu asked.

"Yes, in fact, the moment I was chosen by you, my fate was already tied to you, and the 'Angel of Immortals' was the only goal I strived!" Joan of Arc sighed, "Alas, although I am helpless, this is my only way out. ”

"Miss Joan of Arc, please don't sigh, I promise, at least in the fairy world, you still have us by your side, as long as we have us, I will never let you hide in the shadows again!" Fang Qingshu said solemnly: "I now officially invite you to join us as the leader of the immortal mercenaries!"

"If you had made such an invitation when I had just arrived, I would have dismissed you!" Jeanne d'Arc confessed, "but right now, I am very shocked by your performance, and I can say that I am very optimistic about you, and I think you have every chance of being the final winner of this game." And the most important thing is that you made me feel the sincerity between friends, and brought a ray of light to my heart full of shadows. ”

"So, you agreed?" Fang Qingshu said in surprise.

"If you are willing to invite in your own name, I will promise to be your guardian angel!" Joan of Arc said with great seriousness.

"Guardian Angel?" Fang Qingshu said in surprise: "As far as I know, the guardian angel is actually equivalent to one of the master's most loyal subordinates? You can actually be our friend, so why bother lowering yourself? I don't think I have any 'domineering spirit' to suppress an angel with a god surname like you at once!"

"Hehe, in fact, in my long life, I have seen many natural leaders with the 'aura of a king', but unfortunately they all fell at my feet without exception!" Joan of Arc smiled: "As for you, the reason why I am willing to be your guardian angel naturally has nothing to do with your completely non-existent 'aura of king', what I am optimistic about is your ability and bloodline!"

"Ability and bloodline?" Fang Qingshu said puzzledly: "I don't quite understand!"

"Your abilities are outstanding, the strongest I've ever met. With it, you can at least become a very good leader, but if that's all you can do, you will become a low-level or mid-level immortal at best. And if I work my own, I can cultivate to that point, and there is no need to take refuge in you at all. However, you also have the dragon god bloodline, and its existence has greatly improved your talent, making you have the foundation to become an immortal giant at the same time. Joan of Arc said solemnly: "Of course, having a foundation does not necessarily lead to success, your road to the top is full of difficulties and bumps, the probability of ordinary people succeeding will not exceed 0.01%, but if you cooperate with your superb wisdom, then this probability should exceed 10%! And I am betting on this 10%!"

After listening to Joan of Arc's words, Fang Qingshu immediately understood what she meant. Obviously, she is optimistic about Fang Qingshu now, so she wants to take refuge in this big tree in advance. Because Fang Qingshu has not grown up yet, Joan of Arc's refuge is completely a send-off in the snow, if he waits for Fang Qingshu to take refuge after his career, it can only be the icing on the cake. Obviously, the rewards for the two are not the same.

You must know that Joan of Arc has no way out now, since she was chosen here, she has been removed from the Angel Clan, so she can only tie her fate to Fang Qingshu. And it just so happened that Fang Qingshu still had such a unique opportunity, once Fang Qingshu really became one of the top giants of the Immortal Clan, then Joan of Arc would naturally rise to the top, and he would definitely be the number one general under him. Who told her to be the first to take refuge, and the strongest? So Joan of Arc resolutely pressed herself, despite being only one-tenth sure!

"What a big gamble?" Fang Qingshu smiled bitterly, "But don't you think the one-tenth win rate is a little lower?"

(To be continued)