"Your Excellency!"

Hans, armed with his sword, rushed into the tent and watched the uninvited guest warily.

"Hans, don't be nervous, this is a new colleague."

Jeanne raised her head and showed her white chin: "Then three colleagues, don't you introduce yourself to me first?" ”

"Don't worry, ladies and gentlemen, I won't be prejudiced against you just because you are dark creatures."

Prajna was the first to speak: "I am Praruo, the ghost clan, the general of the Hell Ghost Gate. ”

Jeanne laughed, "It's official—I'm Jeanne Darch, a Gaul, Grand Master of the Order of the Holy Church, and you can call me Joan of Arc." ”

Hans glanced at Frigila and saw that she had not spoken for a long time before he said, "I have long admired the great name, Grand Master Jeanne, I served in the Teutonic Knights, and now I am the commander of the Royal Knights of Jerusalem, you can call me Hans." ”

Jeanne bowed slightly: "It turned out to be an acquired little werewolf, I said why didn't I carry your family crest - then, Commander Hans, it's a pleasure to work with you." ”

Hans was a little flattered: "I'm happy too. ”

Jeanne looked at Frigila who was hiding behind Lothar again, and there was a smile in her tone: "The vampires of the Cepes family over there, don't you have anything to say?" ”

Frigila hid behind Lothar and whispered, "What can I say to you, you executioner with blood on your hands. ”

Lothar was a little surprised: "Do you know Lady Jeanne?" ”

"Of course, she is a madman, the top powerhouse of the Holy Church, although our Blood Royal Court doesn't care much about the small force of the Holy Church, but she is an exception."

Fringilla said with some preoccupation, "I have witnessed her kill my brother before. ”

"Ahh

Frigila hurriedly said, "But don't worry, my lord, I don't have such a good relationship with my brothers, and I won't think about avenging him." ”

Jeanne smiled and said: "It's a little girl who knows the times, my lord, you have to take a good look at her, in her, I feel the purest royal bloodline, if it gets out of control..."

Lothar nodded, "Don't worry, I know the severity." ”

Although he didn't know the past experience of the Shine Knight in front of him, he still knew a lot about Fringilla and knew how much potential she had in the setting.

Jeanne said, "Where are we now?" ”

She fanned the wind: "This bad ghost weather, do you have any wine?" ”

Lothar nodded, "Yes." ”

Jeanne smiled and said, "Please bring me a bottle of chilled, and please explain to me the current situation and the basic overview of the world." ”

After Lothar's brief telling.

Jeanne suddenly said: "It turns out to be an era similar to the Crusades, and it is really a long time, my lord, can you take me to see the knights under your command?" ”

"Of course."

Jeanne put down the empty bottle, and in a short moment she had already filled a whole bottle of wine, which she had drunk entirely as a drink.

Lothar stood up and glanced at Friengira and Prajna.

The former immediately shook his head and said, "I won't go, you know, my lord, I hate the sun the most." ”

Prajna remained silent and followed Lothar's side.

Jeanne looked at Praruo, a trace of remembrance flashed in her eyes, and she said with some emotion: "You are a heavy guard, right?" It's really competent, and if I had a heavy guard by my side, I might not have been captured by the Knights of the Golden Fleece in Burgundy. ”

Praruo was stunned, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she nodded slightly: "That's right, you have a good reputation." ”

There was a look of surprise on Lothar's face.

If at first, he didn't realize who this "holy woman" was, after Jeanne said this, he was almost 100% sure that the prototype of this knight Jeanne was Joan of Arc, the hero of France, who was sold to the English by the Burgundian "good man Philip" for 10,000 gold coins in the Hundred Years' War!

"Are you really Joan of Arc?"

Jeanne looked at Lothar and asked, "Isn't it obvious enough?" I didn't try to hide it, after all, I used to be more or less a loyal servant, did I? ”

"How did you survive?"

Lothar wondered what was behind her.

Jeanne smiled, "It's a secret, my lord, and as your servant, I should have my own privacy, right?" ”

Lothar didn't insist on it anymore.

Maybe as the relationship between the two becomes closer, Jeanne will tell herself without him asking.

A group of people walked in the barracks.

The crusaders gathered in groups and chatted, and the drinks from Calleburg were very limited, and they gathered in the shade, and from time to time they could hear the grumblings coming from their mouths.

Jeanne wondered, "These people don't seem to understand why the king wants to make a truce with Saladin. ”

"Not having a war means not only not having to die, but also not having the spoils of war and not having the salvation that the priests say," Lothar explains. ”

Jeanne suddenly said: "I know that these damn gods are always trying to coax believers. ”

The Crusaders wanted to fight a big battle, they didn't know the balance of power between friend and foe, and they didn't think about the deeper causes.

But Baldwin IV didn't want to fight Saladin!

Because the crusaders of the northern expedition, which was almost two-thirds of the strength of Jerusalem, were all delayed by the enemy in the quagmire of the northern battlefield.

The army he led was only two sergeants of the Order of Knights and Lothar in the real elite, and there were only 700 armored cavalry left, and they were really not sure to defeat Saladin.

In the camp of the knights.

The hussars were fighting the knights, with blunt-headed wooden spears they had been trained for.

One by one, these energetic knights are challenging the hussars under the command of Lothar - this team of cavalry with feathers on their backs has already proven itself on the battlefield, and it is no show.

Now, every knight takes pride in being able to compete with the hussars.

Jeanne carefully observed the battle on the training ground and said, "Those are the hussars of the Polish-Litto-Litsche Federation, right?" That's a good force, but isn't there a little bit of a denial? ”

Lothar nodded, "Give me some more time, and I'll recruit a hundred hussars for you to command." ”

"Hmm—only a hundred? My lord, why was you just a baron when you hired me to serve you? ”

Before Jeanne finished speaking, she said: "But it's okay, it is more interesting to help you from a little baron to the throne of the king, this kind of cultivation game." ”

Lothar said thoughtfully: "Is it like the Dauphin of France, Charles VII?" ”

"Jeanne, speaking of which, I wonder if Henry VI is legally more qualified than Charles VII to be the king of France, right? I don't understand why you're trying to help him? ”

There was no nationalism in those days.

Jeanne smiled and said: "My lord, I don't know anything about jurisprudence and heraldry, I only know that after the British came, they brought countless exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes, brought one massacre after another, and the British and Burgundian armies roaming in the countryside plundered everywhere, and I wanted to drive them away, that's all." ”

Lothar was stunned.

Unlike Richard the Lionheart, who regarded the Gallic territory as the core and disdained Albion's territory in this era.

Henry VI of the House of Lancaster, was the exact other way around.

"It's really a simple feeling."

"Or else? Do you think I've really received revelation from my Heavenly Father? Ha, that's just a lie I casually said, it doesn't make sense that the priest can use God to deceive people, I can't. ”

Jeanne smiled calmly.