In This Life, I Only Push Joan of Arc

They walked according to the script they had arranged.

And on the penalty stand.

As the Divine Sword of Lopis penetrated Lon's heart, he touched his chest with a little hindsight, his vision began to blur, and his hands were full of blood.

Is this death?

He thought strangely.

He pulled all the hatred on himself, secretly planned the future of Britain, and handed over the succession to the throne to Henry VI.

tyrant?Cruel king?

I am afraid that this is the evaluation of future generations.

But on the contrary, as long as his notoriety grows, the sanctity of the saint will be forever sung by people.

That's not everything Joan of Arc deserves.Even if all the people in the world turned their backs on her, even if you fucking bird people turned their backs on her in the end, I wouldn't.

All the glory, the person who should shine, should also be her.

The names of those demons, just bear them.

After that, as long as Joan of Arc is rescued, everyone will regard her as the saint who saved the world. At that time, she must be very beautiful.

It's a pity that I can't see it...

I don't know if I have some divinity, can I go to heaven and kill all the birdmen after death.

He staggered two steps and fell in front of Jeanne, who looked at him with shaking eyes,

"Lo... Ang..."

Luo An's breathing was a little short, and the girl squatted down and her eyes were foggy. She resisted her inner emotions and helped him up.Blood covered her hands.

Luo An's speech began to be choppy, and blood flowed out continuously. The Divine Sword of Lopis removed his recovery,

"Follow...follow them, let..."

He coughed twice and spat out blood.

"The Holy Maiden...saved the world..."

Listening to his words, Joan of Arc immediately knew what was going on, and her tone stopped,

"Lon, I have never been a saint."

She shook her head in pain and hugged Luo An tightly.

"My Lady! Don't worry about this demon, let's get out of here!"

At first some people wanted to save Jeanne, but she refused,

"No, let me stay here."

"My Lady! Keep staying there, these British troops are not ours, and we can't guarantee whether they will do anything to you!"

Just the next moment, Jeanne broke the story,

"It was Luo An who asked you to do this."

She looked back at the person in her arms,

"No, at least at the end, I want to accompany him."

"Holy, Lady Saint, have you really decided? This demon—"

"He's not a devil."

"we know......"

When he looked back at Lon in his arms, the latter smiled painfully.

"Why...don't you go with them."

Obviously, just follow them, and all your wishes will come true, Britain and France will be at peace, and they will point the source of the war to their dead self.Those wars will cease too, isn't that what you want, Joan of Arc.

"I am Jean Dalck now."

She felt the warmth of the people around her,

"Lon, what I want is not these, do you know the purpose of my journey?"

"I have seen countless futures, Lon, those futures are so illusory, they are like the fork in life, but unfortunately these intersections all point to a destination in the end. I want to change this result, In the end, I found that the person who promoted these results was me. Maybe we were all wrong, maybe I should have accompany you on that straw pile and continue to enjoy life innocently and willfully enjoy everything you gave me. "

Tears welled in the corners of his eyes,

"Sorry...for crushing the cross..."

"I'm the one who should say sorry. I know you did this for me, but Loon, I am the same, if I can, I am willing to trade my death for your eternal life. They say it can be stopped Your death, but the premise is that I must embark on this road, so I left, I know that if I told you, you will definitely be angry, and you will definitely not agree with my choice."

She is in pain.

What the archangel gives is not a so-called prophecy, but

It's just a doomed ending.

Among the countless possibilities, there was only one that could allow him to live well, and she chose it without hesitation.And now, it failed.