Once captured by the Burgundians, Jacques was not confident that he would not be able to reveal the hiding places of the villagers under the torture of the Burgundians.

"I'm sorry, Jeanne..."

In the end, he sat down on a wooden box somewhat dejectedly.

On the side, his wife was also sobbing softly, covering her face, obviously worried about Joan's safety.

…………

While Joan was deep in prayer, she heard the frightened cries of the sheep.

Opening her eyes, she saw... black smoke rising from the village where she lived - Domremy.

Standing up suddenly, Joan looked a little flustered and at a loss.

She knew that it was very likely that a Burgundian team had attacked the village.

Joan of Arc has also experienced several attacks in the past.

She saw the villagers she knew in the past were slaughtered wantonly by the Burgundians, and their wealth was looted at will.

But Joan could only hide in the hiding place with her parents in fear.

"Dad, mom..."

Joan of Arc subconsciously held the holy bell in her hand.

"Master Goddess, please keep my parents safe..."

She prayed devoutly.

After a short prayer, Joan planned to run away.

If she was caught by the Burgundians, Joan could not imagine what would happen to her then.

However, it's too late.

Looking at the Burgundians surrounding her, Joan retreated in despair.

The eyes of those Burgundians were full of discomfort and fear for her.

"Yo, I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful woman in this village."

"Although it's a bit small, it's a good alternative feeling."

The Burgundian soldiers laughed wantonly.

Jeanne stepped back tremblingly, and soon, she felt a hard and rough object on her back, which was a tree trunk.

She has no way out.

His feet softened and he sat directly on the ground.

With her hands on the ground, Joan closed her eyes as she watched the Burgundian soldiers approaching slowly.

"Master Goddess, please save your pious believers..."

Holding the holy bell, she begged the goddess for salvation as if she had grasped the last straw.

"My Lady Goddess?"

The Burgundian soldiers heard Joan's words. As far as they know, the Catholic Church only believes in the Lord, and the Lord is not a woman, so...

"Huh? I didn't expect to be a heretic. It happens to be handed over to the Catholics after the game is over. We can also get extra credit for discovering the heretics."

Captain Burgundy stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

He stretched out his hand, trying to catch little Joan of Arc.

…………

Gewei Avia is in her bedroom, listening to the report of her knight.

Then he looked stunned.

She heard Joan's voice, which was full of despair, as if Joan was in a desperate situation.

"Sheila, you step back first, I have something to do."

Gravy Avia ordered.

"Yes, Princess."

Sheila left respectfully.

Closing her eyes, Gewei Avia tried to perceive the situation of Joan of Arc.

However, the place where Ring Seal City is located is too far away from the outside world, and she can only give things to Joan with the help of dreams.

Even so, the consumption is also great.

But Joan's voice became more and more desperate.

In the end, Gewei Avia made up her mind and decided to save her saint at all costs.

After all, Joan of Arc is one of her hopes for leaving Ring City, and at the same time, Gewei Avia likes this little saint very much.

Outstanding talent, pure temperament, devout faith.

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