I became Joan of Arc, walking on the continent of Terra

But compared to this, far more people stay than leave.Because some people knew that even if they went back alive, it would not be of much use, because the village had been looted.

Even if he went back alive, how would he survive next?It's better to follow them, at least there is a guarantee of safety.

And peacefully, there is another group of people who also choose to join them.Not for the sake of survival, but to avenge the guy who made him miserable!

And Alex is one of them.

He wants to take revenge on those Chernobog military police who caught him here, and on his cowardly father who abandoned him at a critical moment!

The flames of hatred almost filled his body and mind. At this moment, he only wanted to take revenge on those guys, and at this moment, someone found him.

"Should I say long time no see, or should I say something else, Alex?"

Alex looked at the red-haired guy in front of him, and couldn't recognize who he was.

Someone I don't know should be in this place, right?

He thought about it in his mind, but there was no figure similar to the person in front of him in his memory.

For a while, he didn't dare to continue talking, because he wasn't sure whether the other party was here to seek revenge or what he was going to do.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lyudmila just shrugged, and then said:

"Don't you know me? It's understandable. I'm Lyudmila, from Chernoborg."

After hearing her name, Alex vaguely remembered that he seemed to know such a person.But that was just meeting several times many years ago, if the other party didn't mention it, I wouldn't be able to remember it.

"It looks like you've figured it out, and there's no need to get close to me. I'm just going to ask you about your plan. If you want to go back, I'll ask someone to send you back."

Lyudmila had no plans to reminisce about the old days with him. What she wanted to do most at this moment was actually to send him far away, at least out of sight and out of mind.

Although she would not do anything to him because of his father's affairs, she also did not want to see this guy often. Being able to forgive and seeing him affect her mood were two concepts.

It would be nice if I could find a way to send him back, or give him a way out.As for other things, no matter what he wants to do, it has nothing to do with him.

"I...I want to stay. I still have some things I want to solve by myself."

Alex heard what she said and told her so after thinking for a while.

When Lyudmila heard what he said, she just shrugged, turned and left.

"As you like."

At this time, the flying dragon led by Joan of Arc had returned to the vicinity of the village.As soon as she approached, Joan of Arc found that there was bright red blood on the white snow.

"Is there still something going on?"

Joan of Arc in the sky saw this scene with a serious expression.

She had indeed expected such a thing.But even so, when the prediction turned into reality, her mood was not much better.

She also didn't expect these people to act so lowly, taking advantage of the emptiness inside when they set off, they tried to go to their village to rob supplies.

Seeing this situation, Jeanne hurried down, and this movement naturally attracted the people protecting the village, who thought that someone had touched this place again and came to rob it.

"How's the situation now? Are any of our people injured?"

Joan of Arc had just landed when she saw many people surrounding her.But after seeing the flying dragon and Joan of Arc in the sky, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's nothing. These groups of people don't know the exact location of the village at all. They wandered around in the forest. Let us bump into it and solve it easily."

Hearing what they said, Joan of Arc was also relieved.Because the meeting point with other teams is not in the village, I think the other party inferred from their marching situation that they are in this area.

What's wrong with doing this?Do not do this.

"Jeanne, since you're back, are you done?"

Everyone was very curious about the battle situation on the spot, and also knew that this time the opponent was quite difficult to deal with, so they became a little worried.

But judging by Joan's current state, she should have won the battle.

"Well, it's over! We won a big victory! Send these weapons back first, and they may be slower."

Hearing what Joan of Arc said, everyone came over to help, let's see what the spoils are.

Chapter 340 Nine Songs in the Dream

For the next period of time, Joan of Arc seemed to have become the captain of the transportation team, commuting between the village and the place where the large army was located every day, responsible for transporting supplies.

Even on the ground, this place can make people shiver, not to mention the damn high altitude!Except for Joan of Arc, no one can withstand the cold that they encounter every day.

No, because it was so cold that Joan even sat on the back of the dragon and started a fire.The flame created by her ability does not require conventional fuel, and if she can find a fixed iron plate, she can even grill meat on it!

Anyway, this temperature has no effect on Wyvern, they even feel a little warm.Although they can survive the harsh winters, that doesn't mean they like being in the cold all the time.

"It's been a hard journey. I cooked some thick soup. Would you like a bowl to go to the cold?"

After arriving at the camp, the people who greeted her had changed from patriots to Frost Stars. There was a pot in front of the big white rabbit, which contained a thick soup made of potatoes and carrots. It should have added tumour's milk and some kind of meat.

In this season, is there any thing that is comfortable to hold a bowl of hot soup in the cold weather and drink it directly from the throat to the heart?

Especially in the case of Joan of Arc, where the whole body was frozen all over, it was even more impossible to refuse such a good thing.

"I want it! Give me a bowl too. It's really not easy for me to run so far in this weather, mainly because there is still snow in it, and I'm going to freeze to death..."

Joan of Arc also quickly went to the fire to keep warm, and Frost Star, who was stirring the thick soup next to her, saw Joan of Arc like this, and took a bowl from the side and filled it for her.

And at this time, around her, there was a group of snow monsters whose eyes were about to glow green like hungry wolves, waiting for such a bowl of soup, so that they could have a quick meal with dry food.

"Let's eat!"

Frost star looked at the group of hungry wolves and couldn't help but wonder, did he torture them before and starved them like this?Seeing rice is more intimate than anything else.

And the snow monster who heard his elder sister's words didn't care about other things, a group of people gathered around the pot and started to fill up hot soup, and then just a few people got together to eat.

"How long will it take to clean up here? Do you need me to help you bring some people over?"

Joan looked at the tired Shuang Xing and asked, these days, the few of them have been working backwards and forwards to deal with the affairs here, and they are really exhausted.

The really big ones have been pulled back, and what is being cleaned up now are some sundries that are usually used. These people even tried to find a way to remove the wooden boards.

"Hurry up, those who stay are also helping us to collect usable supplies. We will have a day off tomorrow, and we will be able to return almost the day after tomorrow."

After taking a sip of the soup, Shuang Xing talked to Joan of Arc, she also liked the feeling of opening the pores all over her body after drinking something warm, she hadn't felt it for many years.

Before she met Joan and helped her relieve her ore disease, she could not feel warm at all because of the increasingly serious ore disease.

Even drinking hot soup and hot water will turn into a cold liquid the moment it enters her mouth.

So now she enjoys the warmth she can feel very much, and when she drank the soup, her ears that were drooping due to fatigue stood up again.

Joan of Arc watched this moment and put down her pricked ears for a while, and suddenly had an urge to grab a handful.It's a pity that just had this kind of thought in his heart, Frost Star over there seemed to have noticed something, and moved behind.

"I know what you're thinking, but don't even think about it!"

For this guy who is interested in his own ears, Froststar can now even see what she is going to do in her eyes, and stop her evil thoughts.

Who would be curious about the ears and horns on a human head?

"Have you thought too much?"

Looking at her few steps back, Joan couldn't help asking if you were serious?The friendship between the two of us actually makes you so wary of me?It's so sad.

"Absolutely not. I can guess what you want to do."

After Shuangxing looked at her for a while, he stopped holding on to this matter.Anyway, the guy on the opposite side sometimes has some strange ideas, and he doesn't feel surprised about what he does.

"Really...you actually look at me like that. Forget it, I'm off to work. This day is exhausting!"

Joan also finished the soup in two gulps, and when she went out, the person who packed the things over there had also finished.I saw that the flying dragons who were tied with ropes looked unhappy, as if they wanted to burn the ropes at any time.

But there's nothing wrong with that, who wants to help a bunch of visible but useless things on themselves?What's more, these things can't be eaten?

So have they really become injustices before long?I work for others day by day, and I can't use this thing myself.But compared with the current one, it seems that there is not much difference.

"Did you finish your meal so soon? It seems to be quite early at this time. Don't you want to take a break?"

The people who are loading things here are led by Tallulah, and besides Joan of Arc, Tallulah is the only one who can make these flying dragons listen a little bit.

Maybe it's because Drake is racially suppressed. These guys don't dare to be presumptuous in front of Tallulah, but they will still express their dissatisfaction with her.

And when Joan of Arc came here, these guys who had just bared their teeth with her just now acted as if a bear child had met his natural enemy, and immediately behaved like a rabbit.

"You guys who watch people order food! Did I abuse you or something? As for the difference between us so much?"

Talula looked at these double-standard dragons and said with black lines all over her head.

"This proves that I have affinity! Unlike you, who looks fierce!"

Joan climbed onto the dragon's back, and after saying these words, she led the dragon straight into the sky, leaving only Tallulah and the others staring at each other.

Tallulah was also stunned for a long time, and then realized what Joan of Arc said just now, and just wanted to refute, but found that Joan of Arc had already flown far away, leaving only a small black dot in the sky.

"Who looks fierce? Just talking nonsense every day!"

Tallulah stomped her feet and left here to continue her work. She still has a lot of work around her, and now is not the time to rest.

If it is according to what Joan said, I admire you as the master who makes yourself work overtime every day. How much energy do you think you have?Every day is either busy, or on the busy road.

But thinking about that guy's character of thinking about fishing every day, this kind of thing doesn't seem so difficult to understand.

On the other side, Joan of Arc sat on the flying dragon, looking at the snow-covered land below, which was so white that there was no trace of variegation, she was in a good mood.

She sat on the flying dragon and hummed a song softly. Gradually, snowflakes fell on her shoulders. It seemed that even the howling of the wind and snow in the whole sky had weakened a lot.

The sky seemed to be quiet because of this song, leaving her alone behind the flying dragon humming the song from nowhere.

That was the song she heard in her dream when she was sleeping in Longmen.At that time, she was walking on the wasteland in a dream, and it was this strange song that kept echoing in her ears.

As for why Joan hummed this song at this time, one was because flying in the sky was a bit boring, and the other was because she suddenly thought of something and wanted to experiment.

She still clearly remembers the strange moving city she saw when she was walking in the wilderness, and the moving city also played this song.

And the moving speed of that mobile city is very slow, if there is absolutely no way to escape in the event of a natural disaster, then why did they build this city?

It's just that she has been busy with various things these days, and Joan of Arc didn't care about these things, and she didn't think about these things until she was a little free these days.

And the reason why she hums this song here is to find out what this song is used for and what kind of effect it has.

Chapter 350

But Joan of Arc, who was humming this song, was sitting on the back of the flying dragon, looking around to observe the surrounding environment.

But after looking around for a long time, I found that the surrounding environment has not changed much. The sky and the earth are still the same as before, with the howling wind and snowflakes falling.

But Joan felt that something had changed, maybe because it wasn't particularly obvious, it was more like something changing that couldn't be detected by the naked eye.

"What is that change? Could it be that the wind has changed?"