I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 626 You haven’t changed at all

Layton didn't speak, but turned his head to look at the person standing behind him.

Judging from the body shape, she seems to be a woman. She is not wearing a military uniform, but is wearing an ordinary women's clothing, and also wears a headscarf, and covers most of her face, with only a pair of eyes exposed. , looks like it comes from the Middle East.

Layton met her on the way and followed her here.

If it hadn't been for her, he wouldn't have even known Raman was here.

Although they were facing alien races, the scheduling of these armies was also beyond the knowledge of ordinary people like them.

Her smart eyes stared at Raman quietly.

Raman also looked at her doubtfully.

After a moment, she slowly said, "Those who are addicted to the past will never be able to see the future."

The voice was very familiar, so familiar that Raman's pupils shrank to a point in an instant.

I saw this woman slowly taking off her headscarf.

A golden braid hangs casually on the back of her head. The braid is very long, almost reaching her waist.

Looking at the beautiful woman under the scarf, Raman's eyes instantly began to tremble violently.

Joan of Arc was not yet twenty years old when she left West France, and is now in her thirties, but even so, her appearance has not changed in any way because of the years.

Sky Island is a place rich in magic. She often lives with those magical creatures, and the life breath of those magical creatures will also affect her.

But compared to the past, she has become more mature, and she has a temperament that has accumulated over the years.

An unspeakable emotion surged in Raman's heart.

However, these emotions were eventually suppressed by his experience. He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

"That's it. That's it."

He seemed to have figured out a lot of things.

"I sent many people to investigate this matter, and many people closest to the execution site said that you were saved by a god.

It seems that this most impossible answer may be the final answer. "

Raman looked at Jeanne with complicated eyes.

"You have everything figured out"

"You and I are both people chosen by fate." Jeanne murmured in a low voice, "And I have already fulfilled my destiny, so naturally I have to withdraw from the stage of history."

"Then why do you want to come back?"

"Didn't Leiden already answer this for you?" Joan of Arc said.

There was a glimmer in her eyes, "I have never regretted anything I have done in my life, I only regret things I have not done.

I can indeed sit back and do nothing. The place where I stay may be the safest place in the world.

But Raman, from beginning to end, I never changed. "

Raman mumbled absentmindedly, "Yes. You haven't changed at all."

He looked to the other side.

At this moment, the large army has gradually moved away. In addition to his mecha, parked here are also the personnel carriers that the middle-aged man stopped just now.

He looked at the soldiers who had just communicated with the middle-aged man, "Let them get in the car, and then give them some weapons."

He looked at the shotgun in Layton's hand and mocked, "You can't kill those things with these old antiques."

The soldier came to his senses and said quickly, "Yes!"

He looked at Layton and the others, "Please get in the car!"

Leighton and others immediately boarded the personnel carrier on the other side.

Raman looked at Jeanne who was still standing there, "Aren't you going up?"

"Where are you going?" Jeanne asked.

"Mediterranean coast." Raman said, "According to the intelligence I have received, these places are currently the most likely places for them to land."

But Joan of Arc shook her head, "No, not there."

Raman was stunned.

"It's in the west, near the original battlefield of Verdun." Joan of Arc said, "That's the most primitive seal. Their large army is in the Pacific Ocean, so the only place where we are most likely to see something like this is there."

Raman didn't ask about the original seal, let alone how Jeanne knew this. He didn't even think about it and shouted directly to the controller in the mecha. “Call Drucker!”

"Yes!"

The controller then gave Raman a phone number connected to the phone line.

This is wartime, and communication channels must be kept open.

So soon, with a busy tone, a slightly rude voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey?"

"It's me," Laman said, "Turn around the army and head to the cities near Verdun to garrison it!"

"What?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little sharp. "The frontline troops are almost at their destination. Are you telling me to turn around now?"

"The situation has changed," Raman said. "The latest intelligence shows that that place is the most likely location for enemies to appear."

"You also said before that the coast is the most likely location for enemies to appear." The other end of the phone continued, "Are your intelligence sources accurate?"

"This time, it was Joan who told me." Raman said.

"what?"

The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't respond, and even thought he heard it wrong, but then he couldn't help but said.

"What joke are you talking about?"

"I'm not joking." Raman said calmly, "Even a dragon appeared. What's not to believe?"

The person on the phone was silent for a long time, then continued.

"Where are you now?"

"I will go to Verdun in advance." Laman said.

"I'll be there right away. You'd better explain to me what's going on!"

With that said, he hung up the phone directly.

Joan of Arc slowly raised her head and carefully looked at the mecha that Raman was riding on, and whispered.

"Who built your mecha?"

The height of the mecha that Raman was riding was about eight meters, with smooth design lines and a streamlined geometric beauty in appearance. The main color is dark gray, with a strong sense of technology.

The head is designed as a sharp triangle, symbolizing invincible strength. The mouth part is a hidden design, which is normally closed and can be opened to release the weapon during combat.

The body part adopts the design concept of bionics, and the shoulders are broad and thick, giving people stability and security. The armor covers the whole body, and the links between each armor plate are difficult to detect. It not only enhances the defense, but also increases the overall smoothness.

The arm part is equipped with a powerful mechanical arm that can grab heavy weapons or perform high-intensity operations.

The legs are designed to be thick and powerful, supporting the weight of the entire body. The leg joints are flexible and can move freely on complex terrain. The feet are designed with thick tracks, which not only increases the grip, but also allows you to walk freely on rough terrain.

"Truth." Raman said the name of this mecha. "It can even fly short distances. It was created by Tesla and researchers from the Great Egyptian Empire and Beichen. It has not yet been mass-produced.

If you choose to come back, this mecha is yours. "

"You know," Joan said, "I never joined the army for power."

Raman was silent for a moment. He did not continue the topic and just asked, "Are you coming up?"

Jeanne looked to her side.

Under Raman's slightly widened eyes, the shadow of a stag suddenly appeared beside Joan of Arc, and soon turned into reality.

This stag is much larger than the average deer, with a blue pattern on its body, especially the pair of large horns, which are very majestic and emit a strange blue light. Plants that also emit fluorescence grow on it.

If this were the Middle Ages, the stag would have been captured as auspicious and presented to the king.

Joan of Arc jumped onto the deer's back nimbly, looked at Laman and said.

"Its name is Luna, which means moon. This deer is also a nocturnal creature and can become invisible. It is also the deer that brought me here."

Raman came back to his senses and looked at Jeanne with complicated eyes. '

"Where have you been all these years?"

"I went to a paradise-like place," Jeanne murmured softly.

(End of this chapter)