Cute Girl Guardian

"Master, let me tell you, before you come, Linyue still wants to"

"! Yiyue, you dare to say it. I'll throw you away" I didn't expect Yiyue to be so rude, Linyue said shamefully and angrily.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I still have a master." Rubbing comfortably in her arms, Yiyue looked at Linyue provocatively, she knew it was just a joke anyway.

"You two, my daughter, I thought about how to make you travel between the two worlds." Looking at this scene with a smile, what he did back then was indeed correct, and with Yiyue's company, Linyue would not be too boring.

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In front of Duolaimi Village, dust was flying in the distance of the road, and the sound of trampling horseshoes could be faintly heard. After a while, dozens of figures could be seen approaching.

The leader was wearing silver armor with a double-edged ax on his shoulder, staring at the village in the distance.

"This is it, my old friend, let me see who is the 'Saint' you have chosen"

When they were about to approach the village, the speed of the knight and a dozen soldiers slowed down instead, and they moved slowly towards the village.

Their appearance naturally alarmed the villagers. If there is anything the villagers fear most in this era, it is the heavily armed soldiers. Most of the disasters are brought about by them.

"Who are you?" Before they entered the village, a blond girl calmly stood at the entrance of the village and asked them.

"Of course we are soldiers belonging to England. You have been judged as heretics. I am ordered to come and destroy you." The double-edged ax slammed into the ground, leaving a gap. The middle-aged knight said in a deep voice.

The villagers in the rear suddenly panicked. Nearly a year had passed since that incident. During this period, no one came to interfere, not even the tax collector.

The time came when they all relaxed.

"...Knight Bertrand stop joking, my family can't stand your intimidation." Scanning carefully over the soldiers and knights, Joan looked at the middle-aged knight calmly, her eyes filled with confidence and affirmation.

"Did that old guy Demes tell you?" There was dissatisfaction in his tone. He told the old guy that he would investigate it. (.)

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Chapter 26 Departure

"Knight Demes once said that he has a good friend in England, but please rest assured that he has not disclosed any other relevant information"

"Then how do you know?" Leaving the horse, Bertrand asked with interest as he walked up to Joan of Arc and stroked the stubble on his chin.

Subconsciously, he already believed what the girl said. Demes didn't tell her anything. From his eyes, he could tell that she wasn't lying, or that only a perennial liar could be so firm. He personally preferred the former.

Because of that kind of temperament, a holy girl, people can't help but want to believe her from the bottom of their hearts, thinking that she is right, and Bertrand understands a little bit why Demes, the guy who intends to hang out to death, cheers up.

"Compared to real English soldiers, markings were removed"

"Hahahaha, that was indeed my negligence, but I can only be sure that we are not English soldiers, so how can I be sure that I am Bertrand's?" Bertrand laughed. He removed the sign when he left England. You can find it if you look closely.

"I feel, I believe you are Bertrand." Looking at him calmly, Joan of Arc did not fluctuate much from the beginning to the end, as if everything was within expectation.

"...Demes, you were watching from the side." Looking at Joan seriously, Bertrand suddenly shouted loudly.

"How is it, our new master?" A figure left the village and came between the two with a confident tone.

"Is this little girl really an ordinary villager a year ago?" Bertrand was still groping his stubble in disbelief.

The point is that kind of temperament and calm, believable holiness, full of self-confidence at all times, it is difficult to shape even ten years of battlefield, let alone a year, before they were ordinary villagers.

"Well, I almost killed her at that time." Demes also felt a little emotional. If he hadn't realized it at that time, he might have made a big mistake.

"That's it for one year, and maybe in a few years we can really stop the war." Today's knights are born for war.But it is never war that a true knight desires.

"But there is no time for us anymore," Bertrand said with a serious face, and it is not without reason that he came at this time.

"...Saint, this is my old friend Bertrand, I have something important to tell you this time." She looked serious.Demes solemnly faced Joan of Arc, bowed his head and said.

He probably already guessed that there is only one possibility for old friends to come at this time, and there is no time left for them anymore.

"This is not a place to talk." With her keen intuition, Joan probably guessed what it was, and calmly led them towards the dilapidated church.

The place where she met the 'demon'.Unknowingly, it has replaced the place where she originally lived.

"Your Highness, according to the information I received before I came, after a five-year rest, the English army is preparing to invade again, targeting Orleans, the fortress in southern France."

"If my news is correct, the battle with the defenders of Orleans should have begun by now"

The dilapidated church has already lost the appearance of a church inside. If Youfeng was here, she would definitely be surprised. Joan of Arc, who believed in the Lord in history, would not do this even in a dilapidated church.

"..." Bai Nen's fingers slid across a point on the map.The one-year teaching also includes military affairs, which has already made Joan very familiar with the map.

The betrayal of the Duke of Burgundy caused almost the entire north of France to fall, and the important fortress guarding the south was Orleans.

Once the Fort Orleans is occupied, not to mention that the entire south is safe to defend, under the suppression of the Duke of Burgundy, most of the south will become the territory of England.

"How long will the defenders of Orleans last"

Joan's goal is to expel the British army and restore the whole of France. Once the Fort Orleans is captured, it can be said that there will be no chance.

Fight against owning large tracts of land with one man.England is at its peak, no matter how confident Joan of Arc is, she would not consider it. That is not self-confidence but stupidity.

"Half a year, Orleans is fully equipped as a fortress. As long as those monsters don't fight, the defenders of Orleans will not be stupid, and there is no hope of breaking through within half a year," Bertrand said solemnly.

England's special 'humans' are likely to win Orleans quickly as long as they play a battle, but again, every time they play, there will be interference from unknown forces and it is difficult to do their best.They will not be allowed to play until the crucial moment.

With England's strong army and the reinforcements of the Duke of Burgundy, as long as the two besiege the city, even if they have reinforcements, they will be able to take down the city of Orleans sooner or later, and they probably won't be dispatched.

"Saint, it's time." Demes reminded him beside him. He could see that Joan was still hesitating, and he understood the reason.

Youfeng still hasn't come back half a year after leaving, maybe they have another month to wait, but who knows when she will come back.