I'm the Dragon Emperor in Marvel

Chapter 243 Farewell
Luo Lin didn't know whether it was because he couldn't get used to this dark trial, or because of the girl's familiar face, he was determined to save her.

Henceforth, he went on a killing spree, killing those soldiers who wanted to stop him until blood flowed into canals, and their corpses were strewn all over the ground, killing them to the point of fear, killing them so that they did not dare to resist and stop him, killing the whole audience to silence.

Then Luo Lin stepped onto the burning platform step by step under the watchful eyes of everyone.

When he wanted to save the girl Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc politely refused Luo Lin's rescue.

"I am very grateful that you came to my rescue, handsome and powerful warrior, but I am deeply disturbed that you have killed so many lives and committed such a heinous crime in order to save me, and I will pray for you. Forgive your..."

Luo Lin: "..."

"For some reason, I think you are very kind and familiar. Maybe we could have become familiar friends."

Joan of Arc seemed to have seen through the world, with a smile and relief in her calm face, she continued like a noble saint:
"But I already know that today is the end of my destiny. This is my redemption, so I am very sorry for disappointing your heart. Please let this raging fire burn my sinful body and purify my soul. Let it all be reduced to dust..."

Luo Lin was surprised, he couldn't understand this kind of behavior, but he didn't give up easily, but persuaded:

"Can you tell me why? Why did you give up your life? Don't you want to save the country? Only by living can you have hope? Believe me, as long as you nod and agree, I can take you out intact, and no one can stop you Hold me!"

There was a quiet smile on Jeanne's face, and her crystal blue eyes were as deep as jewels. She said, "Of course I know. You are very powerful. You are the most powerful person I have ever seen. You can easily rescue me." go……"

Luo Lin: "Then why did you refuse? I don't believe you don't cherish your life!"

Joan of Arc shook her head, and she spoke slowly, but there was a hint of confusion in the words of this girl with firm faith:
"After I received the revelation from the angel, I decided to join the army and serve the country, and wanted to drive the invaders out of our country."

"When I went to the battlefield, I knew that war must be accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice. I often reflect and ask myself in my heart:"

"Am I doing the right thing?"

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Have I misunderstood the intention of God's revelation and made wrong judgments and choices?"

"Although I participated in the just war to protect the country, I have already stained a lot of blood and life on my hands. I am also guilty."

"When I was tried and sent to this execution ground, although I still wanted to live, I wanted to fight against the invaders, drive them all out, I wanted to take back the country, and I wanted to do more for my country ...But I am also frankly prepared for death..."

"When the flames burned, I also received the final revelation in the extreme pain. I understood that this is my ultimate destiny and my salvation. I chose to accept it calmly and let the flames purify everything Come on, undo my crime."

Luo Lin: "But you don't want to fulfill your dream of saving the country yourself?"

Joan's eyes became gentle, as if she saw the future, she believed in the ideal future that she thought in her heart, and said slowly:
"If I die, countless rebels will stand up. I believe that there will be victims in war, and my sacrifice will inspire more patriots and inspire more angry people to stand up and defeat Intruders..."

"My death will inspire the country and the nation, and turn the king into a wise monarch..."

"So even if I die, someone will inherit and fulfill my last wish."

"Won't I deserve to die like this?"

"Isn't my death worthwhile?"

Indeed, in the original history, after the death of Joan of Arc, her death aroused the patriotic sentiment of the people and promoted the reconciliation among the various factions in France. King Charles VII also gradually changed and became a capable king .

After that, the morale of the French army was unprecedentedly high, and soon gradually regained the lost territory, drove the invaders away, won the victory of the Hundred Years War between Britain and France, and successfully thwarted the English dream of "leaving the island and returning to the land".

Luo Lin said again: "Don't you resent? Don't you resent the king for not saving you?"

Joan shook her head: "The country is in turmoil, and he also has his difficulties..."

Luo Lin didn't think so. In the final analysis, those interest groups and powerful people didn't want to see a girl with high meritorious deeds and "revelation from heaven" over their heads.

They are afraid that this heroic girl who is popular and admired by everyone will affect and damage their interests.

Poor, this holy girl may be just a pawn in the eyes of those dirty political gamers.

Is it just Joan who cares?
Presumably she wouldn't care about it, and she wouldn't resent anything.

"A person's life may be born to do something. Although my life is short, I have tried my best to do what I want to do. I have no complaints or regrets."

"No matter how sad and painful the ending is, if this is my fate, I can accept it calmly."

"And gladly accept it."

Joan of Arc said that she seemed to have seen the original history, and suddenly she looked at Luo Lin and said, "You should not have appeared today, right?"

Luo Lin felt excited, but he didn't hide it, and said, "Yes, I wouldn't have existed in the first place."

Joan smiled softly and said, "Thank you so much for seeing me off. For some reason, I have a premonition that maybe we will meet again! Can you tell me your name?"

'Send off?But I wanted to save you. '

Luo Lin thought in despair, as if he felt depressed because he couldn't save this girl.He was silent for a moment and said, "Luo Lin, this is my name."

Joan of Arc smiled, and said like a big sister girl next door: "Jenny Dalk! Nice to meet you! Maybe we could have become friends, but unfortunately, we met too late."

'I can not do it! '

Looking at Joan's gentle smile, Luo Lin felt an impulse in his heart, as if he didn't want to see the beautiful girl like a noble lotus in front of him die in this golden age.

Luo Lin wanted to save her, but she refused to let him. He was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do?

Is he going to ignore her client's thoughts?

What Luo Lin hates the most is doing this kind of dilemma multiple choice questions.

Is it to respect her own wishes, or is it selfish?
Since they are friends... then it doesn't matter, Luo Lin is a very selfish person, even if he doesn't respect her wishes, Luo Lin will save her and take her away.

In Luo Lin's eyes, fate has always been something to be broken.

"I'm sorry, Jeanne, I'm a selfish person, even if you hate me later, I will save you..."

As Luo Lin said, she was about to step forward to untie her, but Joan of Arc smiled, with a trace of apology in that smile, she stretched out her hand to caress Luo Lin's handsome face, and said, "Thank you, but I'm sorry ……look."

'Aren't her hands bound? Luo Lin suddenly realized.

There was a pause in Joan's words, she seemed to have reminded her something, Luo Lin seemed to realize something, and looked around, only to find that there was a pure white spiritual space around her.

"This is?"

In a daze, Luo Lin came to his senses. He looked around and found that he had returned to the trial square.

'Uh ah ah...'

Looking in front of her again, she didn't know when, the blazing fire had burned on Joan's body, her face was in pain, she screamed while enduring, her blue eyes still looked at Luo Lin in front of her tenderly.

It was as if, from the beginning, she knew that Luo Lin would forcefully save her, so she did not know what method was used, maybe when her eyes met, she pulled them into the spiritual space.

Therefore, the two of them can talk for so long, but it is also to delay time.

No wonder before, she said she had a revelation in the pain of burning in the flames.

It turned out that when the two were talking, the flame had already begun to purify and burn the girl's body.

"As for? Do this step?"

With a little sadness on Luo Lin's face, he spoke.

Did Joan of Arc choose to die generously and heroically in order to prevent his rescue?

'Well, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so selfish. '

Up to now, a little self-blame emerged in Luo Lin's heart. He finally chose to respect her idea, and he never wanted to rescue her by force, so let her accept her fate calmly.

This is the purification of her soul, the sublimation of her heroic and saintly personality, her redemption, and the end and end of her legendary life.

Although it ended in tragedy, her deeds will become the enduring heroic deeds of human beings, and they will be forever engraved in the sky of human history like shining stars.

Joan just smiled with pain on her face and muttered in her mouth, praying for Luo Lin, may the Lord forgive his crimes, pray for the dead and wounded soldiers, pray for the people of France, and even for the bishops, judges and executioners present May the Lord forgive them for burning her...

Luo Lin was silent: "..."

Luo Lin couldn't understand what Joan of Arc did, because he would never do it differently. In the final analysis, people are different.

But Luo Lin can understand Joan's behavior, because he understands the differences between people tolerantly.

It sounds contradictory, but in fact it has two meanings. Besides, human beings are contradictory creatures.

Luo Lin knew that he would never become such a noble person, but this did not prevent him from respecting and admiring this holy girl.

The mean is the pass of the mean, and the noble is the epitaph of the noble.

Perhaps this is the saint with a pure heart and conduct.

This is the "sage" who is extolled, she has an extremely noble and tolerant heart, and she forgives those common people who offend her.

Those meanness and filthiness don't care at all in her noble heart, as if they have been wiped away spotlessly.

The raging fire ignited Joan of Arc's whole body, and there seemed to be many phantoms flashing in the flames. It seemed to be a crime that had been eliminated, and it seemed to be some kind of illusion.

This scene made Luo Lin think of the Nirvana of some eminent monks.

Joan of Arc endured the pain, but she seemed to be worried, and said to Luo Lin: "Luo Lin, I beg you, after I'm gone. I hope you will not blame, vent your anger and take revenge on those people because of me. who persecute me."

Looking at the pleading look in those blue eyes, Luo Lin finally couldn't bear to refuse, and said with difficulty: "Okay... I promise you!"

"Thank you, thank you, Luo Lin, uh..."

The extremely hot golden flame burned Joan's body, she struggled to utter a few words, her face was in pain, and the billowing smoke was suffocating.

"So before you leave, can you give your new friend a parting hug?"

Luo Lin looked at the girl in front of him suffering and suffering, but couldn't do anything. In the end, he still couldn't bear it and said.

Joan of Arc was in so much pain that she seemed unable to speak, she seemed to be nodding slightly, or she was actually unable to respond.

Luo Lin didn't care, he ignored the blazing flames, stepped forward a few steps, and directly opened his arms to embrace the girl who was suffering from the burning pain.

'Hoo hoo hoo...'

The raging fire was burning, and it also climbed onto Luo Lin's arm, and then wrapped his upper body completely in the flames.

Luo Lin also felt the pain of burning, but it didn't seem very strong. Sure enough, even if he was weakened, his body could still bear these fatal injuries to ordinary people.

Or a short moment, and it seems like a long year.

Luo Lin gently hugged the girl's painful and gradually charred body, but he didn't care.

He was like a close friend seeing her off, allowing the holy girl to feel a touch of human warmth in her pain, and making her less lonely on the way to her deathbed.

Luo Lin said softly: "Goodbye! Joan of Arc!"

Joan of Arc was enduring extreme pain, and the corners of her mouth moved with great effort, as if she was saying something, and she seemed to show a slight smile, and then her breathing gradually disappeared...

In this square, everyone witnessed this extremely shocking scene on the burning platform.

The young man even risked being burned to death to see the Orleans girl off.

What kind of courage is this?
At this time, someone seemed to see a white dove flying up from the fire when the soul of the Orleans girl's body was burned and her body left her body.

Some claim to have seen sacred writing in flames.

The raging fire still burned her body, and it seemed that the fire would not be easily extinguished before it reduced her body to ashes and dust.

"farewell."

Luo Lin said softly, then let go of his hand and backed away, the hot flame was still burning on his body.

But in the next second, Luo Lin's expression became extremely cold, and a deep killing intent flashed in his eyes. Although the flames were burning and dancing on his body, he didn't care.

Luo Lin turned his head to look at the archbishop in charge of the trial. The trial platform was about 30 meters away. He casually pulled out the knife-like iron knife from his clothes.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The archbishop noticed Luo Lin's gaze and was naturally a little scared, but seeing that Joan of Arc had been burned to death, he forced himself to calm down and said, "The heretical witch Joan of Arc is dead. Are you still not surrendering?"

Just imagine, a person who is on fire but seems to be unscathed and indifferent, what kind of cruel person is that?
This scene naturally awed and frightened many people, which is by no means something normal people can do.

Many people present have already begun to speculate that Luo Lin is a holy warrior sent by heaven to save the Orleans girl, and he may be possessed by the Holy Spirit, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the incredible miracles on him.

As the hostile British side, they naturally wanted to slander Luo Lin as a devil's minion who used evil methods.

"I'm sorry, Jeanne, I promised you that I would not take revenge on those people because of you, but I didn't say that I would let it go if I didn't like it."

Luo Lin watched as he threw the knife in his hand with a special hidden weapon technique, like Xiao Li flying a knife, and ghosts and gods were startled, the shadow of the knife was so fast that no one could detect it with the naked eye.

"Death to me!"

'call out! '

Knife light flashed!
"Be careful, my lord bishop!"

At this time, a clergyman next to the bishop seemed to have reacted in advance and pushed the archbishop away, but was pierced through the heart by the knife.

The man then fell down, dead.

Luo Lin vaguely recognized him, it was the man who had some kind of unreasonable thoughts about Luo Lin.

Not bad, at least Luo Lin hated that disgusting look in his eyes.

Just when Luo Lin was about to make the next move, he suddenly felt a little dazed, and the unquenchable flame seemed to have some kind of influence on him.

"Damn, what's wrong with me..."

Luo Lin felt a sense of dizziness in his head, he staggered and fell to the ground, but immediately, in the burning flames, his body gradually disappeared, and disappeared like a phantom...

　I checked some information, but I don’t know how it was portrayed. If there is a Joan of Arc chef, please treat it with tolerance. After all, the author knows Joan of Arc with a hammer...

　　
　
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