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

"Your Excellency, I don't know what kind of person that saint...is?"

She tried her best to make her words not sound so hostile. After all, that guest was invited by her own side, but it was just a special status.

Well, her identity may be a little too special.Mainly because of her identity as a saint, she is indeed the type that would cause waves in this city.

As for her who stayed in Rutland for several meetings, she didn't know everything about the other party, only some basic identity information.

A country girl who grew up in the snowfields of Usas...

"Oh, you don't have to worry so much about that. He's a good boy, as good as everybody else in town."

The Pope naturally saw the worry in her heart, which was also the view of some people in Lateran.For such a saint who suddenly popped up, some people maintained a vigilant attitude.

Regarding their views, the Pope can't criticize anything.There must be such people in a country, and there must be such people, otherwise they will be dangerous.

"When you see her, you will understand that she is not the kind of person who would hurt Rutland. And when she saw us, didn't she also bring us a gift?"

While speaking, the Pope pointed to the red robe on the other party's body.This is made of the relic cloth given to them by Joan of Arc, and is given to every cardinal today.

However, Vierliv's red robe was covered with a layer of black robe, so the red robe only showed the corners, which was not so obvious.

After hearing the Pope's words, Vierliv did not say anything more.Since this old man who is wiser than himself has said so, then let's wait and see what happens.

And she also believed that even if something unexpected happened, the matter could be resolved peacefully with Lateran's ability, no matter what the definition of peace was.

"Then I will resign first. I still have some official duties to deal with, such as discussing work issues with a certain courier."

At the same time, Joan of Arc and the others also saw the huge Lateran city.It was much larger than any mobile city I had ever seen, much larger than Chernobog and Longmen combined.

"That is the mobile city of Lateran, and it is the only mobile city in Lateran. Most of the Sakotas in the world live here."

Lemuen also introduced this magnificent mobile city to Joan, which is called the paradise on earth by the religious people of the Terra countries.

"Isn't it right? I remember the Pope told me that Lateran came from twelve cities. How did this become one city?"

At this moment, Joan still remembered that when he met the Pope in Chernoborg, he said that Lateran was the main city of twelve.

"Well, this one. In fact, those twelve cities were combined into Lateran City very early, and they were rarely separated. Because the main reason why cities move is to avoid natural disasters, but there are no natural disasters in Lateran. There is no need to dismantle it that much.”

"Didn't he resign as Pope at that time, but he hadn't resigned as the former city manager. That thing is now a vain job. Unless Lateran separates again, in reality, each will do his own thing."

Listening to the history Lemuane told herself, Joan also nodded to show that she understood.Turning her head to look at the Rutland City, she felt that the water in this city was not that shallow.

After all, it is a city that has lasted for thousands of years. If it is said that there is no secret in it, it is impossible for anyone to believe it.

Vaguely, Jeanne heard the roar of a machine.But this sound is very strange, it doesn't seem to be the sound of the mobile city at all.

But when Joan of Arc wanted to find the source of the voice, she found that the voice disappeared very strangely.What's going on here?Are your ears hallucinating?

Joan of Arc looked around and found nothing unusual.Revelation told herself that there was no such thing as a time bomb hidden around here, so she simply didn't care about these things.

However, perhaps because this place is really special, Joan of Arc feels that her revelation has become more active in Lateran.This is completely different from the half-dead feeling in Longmen.

Joan of Arc entered this magnificent city with many question marks, hoping to get the answer she wanted here.

Chapter 350 What happened to the eighth?

"Hmm... confirm the passers-by, Lemuane, Mostima, Shimmer... the night watchman? And this one, Joan of Arc. Alright, the files match, and I wish you all a Happy New Year in advance!"

At the entrance to the eastern part of Lateran City, Sakota, who was in charge of guarding the gate, looked at the applications of the four people before him to enter the city, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

The files of these four people are not quite right except for that Lemuen, especially Mostima, this one's shape is really too strange, the one behind her is a tail, right?

And there is something wrong with the halo, if you say she is a fallen angel, how did she get permission to enter the city?

But the above has approved these four people to enter the city, which means there is no problem.As for whether their identities are problematic, it is not worth worrying about him as a gatekeeper.

He watched the four people walk into the city, but his eyes never left Joan of Arc.There seemed to be something attractive about the blond girl, which attracted his attention like a magnet.

"Hey, I'm back to my senses! Keep your eyes straight when you look at everything!"

On the other side, after checking another city entry application, another colleague saw this guy standing there motionless, and also slapped his back on the back, bringing him back to his senses.

"I haven't seen you before. Who are you fascinated by? Why, is there someone you like? Shall I introduce you?"

That person smiled and asked this colleague who was much younger than him. This guy is already big and big, and it's time.

"You're kidding, I just think it's weird to look at that blond girl. What does that feel like...I can't say yet."

He scratched his head and looked at Joan who had gone away with some confusion.Even if the other party had already left, he didn't remember what that strange feeling was.

And what race is she?It is very strange that no racial characteristics can be seen on the body at all.

But since you can't figure it out, don't worry about it.Instead of thinking about these things here, it's better to think about what to do for this New Year's Eve celebration.

"Is this Rutland? It looks like a very suitable place to live."

At this time, the four of them were already walking on the streets of Lateran, looking at the clean and tidy streets and the surrounding scenery, Joan of Arc also had the feeling of coming to another world.

Even though Joan hadn't been to several cities, she could see how big the gap was between Lateran and other cities.

It's not that Longmen is not a suitable city to live in compared to here.But the feeling of the two cities is completely different.

Unlike the fast-paced Longmen, even if you look at the pedestrians on the street, you can feel that the city has slowed down, and everyone is enjoying the feeling of living in this city.

"Of course, as long as people who have lived here leave here, they will never forget the living environment here. As long as you are not allergic to sugar."

After hearing Joan's exclamation, Mostima on the side also echoed.She also looked at the scene of the city with nostalgia, and there was no change from when she left.

Rutland is like this, even if you come back after going out for five or six years, you will be surprised to find that it has not changed much, but small changes in the corners will always pop up unexpectedly.

"This is really not an ice cream truck! Have you ever seen an ice cream truck in this color? Look at the one next to it!"

The four stopped by the side of the street, and one of them bought an ice cream to eat on the side of the road.Sakota, who passes by here, always buys ice cream with them.

Even after hearing what Lemuen said, they didn't just leave. Instead, they happily took a photo with this strange vehicle, obviously they had an extraordinary interest in this vehicle.

The four had no choice but to find a corner that was not noticed by them. Anyway, those people's curiosity would be attracted by other things after a while, and it would not be so eye-catching at that time.

"Compared to this, I want to know how you did it now? In the blink of an eye, you almost changed into a different person! Is this a disguise technique? Can I learn it?"

Compared with recalling his hometown, Mostima is obviously more interested in the changes in Joan of Arc.She didn't understand how a person with pale blond hair turned into long blond hair all of a sudden.

And the sudden change on Joan of Arc just now was not only that, the black clothes on her body turned white in that instant!And the temperament of the whole person has changed a lot.

Mostima felt that if he had this ability, he would not have to worry about his identity no matter where he went. How convenient is that?

"Well, this situation is more complicated. You can just treat it as some kind of Originium skill. And I really can't teach you, it's basically similar to instinct."

Joan of Arc did not expect that she would suddenly switch forms when she was approaching Lateran!

At that moment, she, who had been mainly in black form before, suddenly turned into Joan of Arc who was mainly in white uncontrollably.

However, this change may have something to do with the fact that I came to Lateran, and the power belonging to the saint is extremely active, right?

Anyway, I originally planned to use this form in Lateran, but I just forgot later.

But it's just switching forms, and its own strength hasn't changed much.

But in this state, he seemed to resist the act of summoning and controlling the flying dragon, as if he didn't want to do that in his heart.

"Really? That's really a pity. I thought it could be learned, and then I would be able to skip work openly in the future."

Mostima didn't care too much, anyway, she just mentioned it casually.But her words drew Fiametta's eyes.

Even if you change your look, the halo on the top of your head can't be removed, right?And you said these words in front of me, are you a little bit arrogant?

But before Fiameta expressed any opinion on Mostima's speech, he saw an arm around Mostima who was chatting just now, and even Fiameta didn't even realize that someone was coming.

"What are you talking about here? Mostima, why didn't you say hello to me when you came back? I might as well pick you up outside the door!"

It was Val Liv who came. At this time, she was smiling, and she looked like a very close friend with her arms around Mostima.

Mostima secretly thought in his heart that he was a little careless, maybe he relaxed his vigilance when he returned to Lateran, and let this dangerous guy get so close!

"Nice meeting, Miss Joan of Arc! I'm this guy's boss, you can just call me Violet."

Vierliv greeted Joan with a smile on her face, and her eyes narrowed because of the smile were secretly looking at each other.

Even if it was her, the first impression she had when she saw Joan of Arc was that she was a good person, coupled with the inexplicable intimacy in her heart, almost no Sakota would feel disgusted with her.

But even so, she was still skeptical about Joan of Arc.But she will not be so explicit, this kind of thing only needs to be clear in her heart.

"Then you three, let's have fun here! I have some work conflicts with this one that need to be resolved."

After saying that, Vierliv planned to leave with Mostima.But she does have some small things to tell Mostima, such as reports, reports, and reports!

"Ah, that's right. Actually, there is one more thing. The Pope said that if you don't mind, you can go to him for afternoon tea."

Before leaving, she turned her head and told Joan about the Pope's invitation to her.Seeing this situation, Fiameta also reported to others, and left with Mostima and the others.

According to what she said, her job is to monitor Mostima, and she must make sure that Mostima does not leave her line of sight.

"So... where do we go next?"

After Joan watched this fiery woman take away Mostima, only she and Lemuen stayed where they were.

However, Joan can also feel that this Vierlive's status in Lateran should not be low.

She was wearing a red robe made of the holy relic cloth she gave to Lateran.Even though she covered it with her black robe, Joan could feel it!

"Well, where do you want to go? How about we walk around here! I remember there is a shop selling limited edition crepes near here."

"boom--!"

While the two were talking, there were a few explosions behind them.This startled Joan.

What's going on here?Could it be that someone came over to attack Lateran again?

However, Lemiuan's expression didn't change much, and she explained to Joan of Arc: "Don't worry, these are basic operations."

Chapter 350 The new keyboard is stuck in Beijing, uncomfortable

Joan of Arc looked at the calm-faced Lemuen, and it took a long time to confirm that the other party did not fool her. In her eyes, this kind of thing was indeed a normal thing.

"Hey, don't worry! It should be that person wanted to blow up something so he did it. This kind of thing is supervised, and they will restore it to the original state after it is over!"

Seeing that Joan of Arc was still looking at herself with a puzzled expression, obviously not understanding what she meant, Lemuen explained the specific situation to the other party.

This makes Joan even more incomprehensible. Is the explosion in Lateran such a common occurrence?Then why does your sister have such a reputation for bombing the school as you said?Isn't this everyday?

And is your folk style so tough?Blowing up the streets with explosives... This is definitely a dangerous activity in other cities, right?

Seeing that Joan of Arc still didn't understand, Lemuen simply took her to the place where the explosion happened just now to see the situation, and she herself was also very curious as to which unlucky pillar suffered today.

"Sure enough, after blowing up this wall, I feel much more at ease. But then again, there have been no explosions around here recently, and I can't sleep well."

When the two of them were walking halfway, they heard several explosions again, and the rumble gave Joan the feeling that she had returned to the battlefield.