The Missionary of the Second Dimension

Zhai Nan naturally would not give up on this idea.

"But, master, didn't you just say not to meddle in history lightly? Then why do you want to do it now? And what if Janet fails to become a saint?"

"Crack!"

"Master, why are you patting my head?"

Artoria, whose head was patted lightly, looked at Zhai Nan with aggrieved expression.

"Becoming a saint is different from being canonized as a saint after death. Although the experience is different, as long as I let Janet become the saint in the hearts of the people as expected, the saint recognized by people of this era is enough. "

Zhai Nan loosened his arms.

"But isn't one month too tight?" Artoria asked the last question.

To this, Zhai Nan just gave him a look: "Who do you think I am?".

Chapter 11 I'm here to collect you

PS: There are still fifteen days before the Spring Festival. I wish you all a happy holiday and good health in advance. ()

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Arturia found that the longer she and her master, Zhai Nan, knew each other, apart from thinking that he was still a normal person with a fairly normal three views, he became less and less like a normal person in other places up.

Even gods are divided into different classes.

Arturia felt that Zhai Nan was different from the beginning~.

Compared with the past, I will do it without saying a word, and now I am about to become an educator and philosopher.

Although they are all the kind of misleading children.

Arturia looked at Zhai Nan who was smiling alone and sighed silently in her heart. She said these things were asking for trouble, and it would be better to keep them in her heart forever.

The current history of this world is roughly similar to what Zhai Nan understands.

However, it is not clear whether there is any special impact.

For example, he fell down and punched a hole in the space, and then some strange creatures broke in like this, causing disaster.

But for now, what they need to do is to make the little girl Janet who doesn't know anything grow into a saint in a broad sense.

With him here, the ending of Janet being burned at the stake would naturally not happen.

The posthumous saint is a saint, but Janet, who was loved by the people during her lifetime, can also become a saint.

After all, a saint is a saint by nature. If she doesn't have that purity and aptitude, even if she goes through the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties in Journey to the West, there is only less than one percent chance of success.

"In order to become a saint, let's start preparing now."

At the end, Zhai Nan patted Artoria on the shoulder.

"You will also come to help when the time comes. After all, what I need is not just a brave woman. Janet also needs certain leadership and leadership skills. It would be perfect for you to train her in that regard."

Artoria nodded and looked outside the church. Because the industrial level of this era was extremely backward, all she could see were stretches of mountains and grasslands.

Anyway, whatever Zhai Nan asks her to do, Artoria will do it honestly as long as it is not too contrary to the principle.

Besides, how many years has it been since I trained a qualified knight myself?

Ahhh, it's going to be "ignited".

"What about Esther and Miss Black Joan? What about the two of them..."

"As far as Esther is concerned, just play. As for Joan of Arc, do you expect her to teach Janet badly?"

Zhai Nan said in a low voice, and then Artoria nodded in agreement.

"She's coming over, show your kingly temperament, and this will make that little girl believe in us even more." Zhai Nan put back the smile on his face, and put his "serious" attitude when reciting the Bible in the past. off the surface.

"Oh..." Arturia nodded quickly, and then took out...what does the temperament of a king look like?After being king for so long, I forgot how to behave.

"First...sir! You... are indeed here."

At this time, Janet, who had changed into a dress but could still show that her family was poor, ran over from a distance.

She had just recovered from a coma, and when she learned from her parents that Zhai Nan and the others were in the church, she rushed over as fast as she could in her life.

At the last moment, Artoria finally found her temperament as the king of dumb hair. The girl put away her dumb expression, and revealed a full of heroism between her brows.

"It seems to be very effective."

The little girl who just came in paused immediately after seeing Zhai Nan and Artoria.

She grew up in a poor family and has been living in the countryside away from big cities. The most temperamental person Janet has ever met is the old priest of the church.

And the old priest was at best a kindly old man.

It has to be said that in front of these ancient people, even the most powerful ruler of this era is just a drop in the ocean compared to Zhai Nan.

But the first impression that should be given is over, the next thing to do is to make Janet trust them, and then things will follow.

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"I remember that you are a child from that farm family." Zhai Nan said with a smile. For children, especially women, it is most suitable for him to take the first step.

"Yes... yes! Very... thank you sir and this lady for saving my sister, me, and other people in the village, and helping us deal with the invaders, and... return..."