My Heroic Life

The saint was convinced, she shook her head, feeling ridiculous for her unwarranted worry.

"Beautiful lady, can you please do a dance?"

The young man’s voice came from behind. Jeanne turned her head and saw a beautifully dressed nobleman with a smile on his face. He was dressed in a ceremonial uniform with a decorative sword at his waist. He had blond hair and a handsome face. Ordinary women have a gentle smile with great lethality.

Airut Hardy, the father and son of the Duke of Burgundy, has an excellent appearance and brilliant intelligence. Soon after he was born, he awakened his apostolic talent. He had been in a high position in the French government at a young age, although the house of the Duke of Burgundy was in the trial court. Little influence in China is a deduction item, but in the French aristocratic circle, and even the entire European Union, it can be regarded as a hot upstart.

But now, the upstart smiled and stretched out his hand to the girl who was looking out the window alone, and in the irritating gaze of the powerful women behind him, he launched a full charge against the new saint of the Holy See.

Of course, as a nobleman and a politician, Elut was naturally not in love at first sight because of the stunning appearance of the saint in front of him. His behavior now has his own considerations.

The future Duke of Burgundy is well aware of the limitations of the power of the nobility of the old age in this new era of European unity and unity of nations, and he has higher ambitions than this limitation.

He may be able to easily serve in the French government by virtue of his family power, but once he rises to the level of the entire European Union, even a famous family with a long history like Burgundy will not be able to do so.

There is no other reason. In the European coalition government and the trial court, military achievements and strength are more important than his birth. Ai Lut, who originally came from the urination and awakening as an apostle, has an advantage in this respect, but he himself completely gave up.

Dance with swords and guns?Just leave it to those inferior people, go to the front?What a joke, it would be deadly.

As a spoiled son-in-law from a young age, Elut has no idea of ​​gaining military exploits on his own. In his view, the apostle blood is just a kind of blood of the nobles in the new era. It is a proof of his superiority to others. As for fighting mysteriously in the devil world?Protect humanity and defend humanity?

Is your brain sick?

And noble sons who don’t want to do it themselves have also found a way to solve the problem, that is, political marriage.

He has already understood that the girl in front of him came from a farm in Orleans. Although she is a saint, she has no background power at all. She can live in this position entirely because of her identity as a hero and her military exploits, coupled with her youthful beauty, she is simply herself The best prey.

He looked at the girl who seemed a little stunned, with the same smile on his face, and his heart was firm.

After all, she is a village girl with little knowledge. I am afraid that I have panicked facing this grand banquet today. A person ventilates by the window to relieve the pressure. At this time, an upstart with impeccable appearance and family approached gently. Which girl can refuse?

Haha, come in handy.

The confident nobleman smiled, and he was already thinking about how to toss the girl in bed tonight. After all, at least in terms of appearance, he was very satisfied with the saint in front of him.

At the moment of his disgusting delusion, the blonde girl's complexion changed, confusion and worry disappeared from her face, and she shook her head holy and firm:

"Sorry, I refuse."

"Hey?"

The blond handsome noble boy looked dull, and for a while he couldn't understand the information he heard. After all, his offensive hadn't started yet, he was just an invitation to dance. Why did the girl in front of him refuse so decisively.

Doesn't she know how to give face to each other?

Elut was at a loss, but he didn't know how terrible his image in Joan's eyes was at this time.

If it is an ordinary secular girl, the first sight of Elut may be fascinated. The fluttering shining blond hair, handsome cheeks, neat and luxurious dress, the appearance of a sword on the waist is magical. The revival of the martial arts era is even more heroic, which is comparable to the Prince Charming of neighboring countries Gaowen.

But in the eyes of Joan of Arc, he was completely different.

Throwing away the luxurious clothes and skipping the pretty good skin, Joan observed the nature of this man through various information. Judging from the magic reaction, the man was undoubtedly an apostle, but that stretched out to her. The white and tender palm of his hand represents that he has not swung a weapon at all. The saber on his waist represents that he is not a magician, and the resentful sight of several women behind him shows that the youth is likely to have been in the flowers for many years, maybe What else did you do?

An awakened apostle ability but not on the battlefield, his private life is chaotic, and the image of a noble young master who wasted his talents all day long and drunk gold fans appeared in the mind of Joan, and more importantly, the skill and ability called enlightenment are telling the girl not to be in front of you. People get involved.

She looked at the man in front of her with a polite smile on her face:

"Then, I have something else, it's rude."

The blonde saint walked past Elut with such a serious face, and the noble son left alone stood stiffly by the window.

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At the same time, on the other side of the banquet hall, Malda was also dealing with the offensive of many young men.

Different from some stubborn Joan of Arc, Marda, who has been a saint for a long time, can deal with these or be full of ambitions or love at first sight. Her holy and beautiful face is always with a smile. Tactfully but firmly refused all invitations.

After all, compared with Jeanne, she had the experience of hiding the other side of herself.

Usually in front of outsiders, it is a kind and steady saint mode, but besides familiar people, it is a lively and active girl. After becoming a saint, Marda often switches between the two modes, and this is now.

"Sorry, all my thoughts are on defending humanity, and I have no interest in marriage for the time being."

"I only have the teachings of that person in my heart. Now that he is devoted to human management, I want to protect the world for him."

A word of flawless response came out of Malda's mouth, blocking the people who expressed their love to her one by one. She looked at the gradually dispersing crowd with a sigh of relief, and began to complain about the identity of the saint in her heart.

Marda only had to work hard to find reasons. The biggest reason was that as a saint, she couldn't say "I'm not getting married".

Different from the doctrine that nuns must remain pure before the revival of magic power, after experiencing the catastrophe of the revival of magic power, the global population has dropped sharply. The population growth in Europe, where the original population growth is on the decline, has become sparsely populated after many catastrophes. .

In this general environment, Europe has jointly launched a policy to encourage fertility, and the Holy See, as an important supporter behind it, naturally cannot follow suit. In fact, the new teachings of the Holy See have clearly added the doctrine of encouraging fertility.

Pope Alyssa is so old that she can’t lead by example, but the saints Marda and Joan of Arc below them are both of marriageable age. Two European idols, the representative of the Holy See has since embarked on a road of mad pursuit. .

"...Married?"

When no one noticed, Malda murmured softly.

As a young girl, Malda naturally wanted an unforgettable love like a normal girl, but now that she has become a saint, she understands that hope is probably very slim.

If this continues, I might one day give up persisting and marry someone I don't love?

"how come."

She chuckled and shook her head in denial. Instead of Marda prefers to be single for life, she sighed in her heart and then involuntarily thought:

In this world, is there really someone you can fall in love with?

Chapter 11 The Journey of Destiny

Twelve hours later, in the Lance Tribunal military airport, a stealth fighter was activated. It will perform patrol missions near the Demon Realm Line as usual, and when it returns, it will pass by the northeast corner of the Forest of Nine Realms. Near the land of the dead.

Joan and Malda are inside the fighter plane at this time. They will parachute and land when the fighter plane passes through the border of the demon realm. In this short time, the two are collating information.

"I once learned from the chief apostles stationed on the front line that every ten whole years, the Forest of the Nine Realms is divided into nine like the nine kingdoms of the world tree Yuktra Hill in the myth. Many worlds have descended into the world again for a year. During this time, all the fantasy species and the monsters in the Nine Kingdoms are extremely aggressive, and humans can only retreat to the edge of the forest."

"One year later, the forests covered by the mythical kingdoms will be exposed again, and eight of the nine kingdoms will disappear. The remaining kingdoms will be replaced every year, nine times in turn, until the next ten full year, and so on."

"Judgment Day was ten years ago forty-nine years ago, and the place of the final battle between the saints Anna and Saint Laurent at that time was the mythical kingdom of the forest of the nine worlds, the kingdom of the dead—Hull Heim, also known as Heim Underworld."

As one of the garrison generals in the Forest of the Nine Realms, Joan was talking about intelligence. Marda frowned as she heard it. She thought about it and asked: "This is all that can be found. Do you have any personal feelings? For Heim underworld, or enemies, everything is good."

"This......"

After hearing this, Joan thought for a bit embarrassed, and then slowly said:

"I know very little about the Heim Underworld, but the enemy's words... The strength of the sect priests has increased dramatically in the past few years, and they captured the entire Nine Realms for ten years nine years ago. Since then, we can only defend on the edge of the forest, so we don’t know the details of the forest."