"It's really strange. Could it be that there is really something to protect Joan of Arc? But there is no divine mark." Standing next to Joan of Arc, Youfeng thought in confusion.

He did not do the lightning just now. Before he was about to take action, the lightning arrived and stopped him and blocked the two soldiers' way forward.

"Don't be confused, it's just a coincidence, Demes will leave it to you to solve it."

If you can become an officer, you naturally have a certain degree of judgment. What happened just now has caused chaos, and the best way now is to kill the other party.

No matter what she said, as long as she dies, she can deny it all, and he himself does not believe in the concept of God.

"I'm not your subordinate." The sharp sword was filled with a cold light, and the knight said coldly.

But he also understood that now he was the only one who could take action. If he didn't take action, the matter would only get bigger and bigger in the end, and would eventually be dragged down.

"Don't regret coming out directly? Maybe it will end just a robbery. Now it may lead to your death and the destruction of the village." The knight in armor was walking towards Joan of Arc step by step, and Youfeng couldn't help asking.

"...even if I don't leave the village, I can't last long." The delicate face revealed a little nervousness, and she understood the current situation of the village very well.

The village of Duolemi is still in a region loyal to France, but it is surrounded by British-occupied areas and Burgundians. It is not too much for the Burgundians to be, but it would not be too much for the French side.

People in the British-occupied areas were different. They forced taxes again and again, and the isolated areas could not expect rescue. Several uprisings in other towns were suppressed.

If you continue, Duolaimi Village will not be destroyed if it lasts for too long...

It’s better to fight. If others can believe her, at least Mi Village can save her. The worst result is to sacrifice her.

"I don't want to... see life disappear again"

When Joan of Arc was young, Duolai Mi Village was still a peaceful village. Since she was ten years old, chaos has gradually begun. In recent years, tying up taxes have even forced them to a dead end.

I don’t know how many acquaintances died in chaos, including her acquaintances and friends…

“Unless this long war is over, there is no hope”

“…”

"Don't you want to end the war?" Youfeng looked at Joan of Arc with confusion on her expression, thinking that she would say something like the end of the war.

"Can I expel them? I'm just an ordinary person..."

"Well" Youfeng probably understood that Joan of Arc was still too young, and his only goal at present was probably to preserve Duo Mi Village, expel the British, and restore the country.

"No matter whether you can do it or not, you must survive first. That Knight is not a simple character. I really don't understand why it is in such a tax-collected team." Such an opponent is almost invincible for Joan of Arc.

According to the rpg convention, we should not first send soldiers to level up, and then gradually increase, and we should go directly to the early stage of the ss.

"I will not take action unless I have no choice, everything depends on you."

"...Hmm" a little panic, but after a moment he returned to calm down, Joan of Arc understood that there was no other way. If he wanted to prove himself, he had to defeat the other party.

Demes walked to the burning tree. A cold light flashed, and the part pressed on the soldier's legs had been cut into two sections, but the pressure of the heavy object also ruined his legs.

Looking at Joan of Arc, just as Demes wanted to say something, the burning flames on the old giant tree suddenly broke away from the branches and condensed in front of Joan of Arc's eyes.

The burning flames illuminated everyone's faces red, and shadows gradually condensed in the flames, like treasures carved from rubies, a long sword suitable for women floating in front of Joan of Arc.

"My weapon is loaned to you for the time being, at least it is much better than ordinary weapons."

The treasure of the Hero Spirit can only be used by himself. It is much better to let Joan of Arc use a sharper weapon than to use it.

Holding the sword in his hand, all the flames disappeared in an instant, and no power could be seen on the ruby-like sword like an ordinary sword.

But in the eyes of others, it was another matter. Lightning cut off the old giant tree, punishing those who were approaching the girl, and then condensed a long sword like a gem, everything proved the miracle.

Although the soldiers could barely maintain stability, their faces became slightly pale.

Only Demes had fluctuations in his eyes, but he was not too surprised and still walked steadily towards Joan of Arc.

"If you want to save your village, you can only defeat me." The tip of the sword pointed at Joan of Arc, and Demes said calmly. Compared with ordinary soldiers and people, God has little influence on him.

"I can do it." Joan of Arc said affirmatively by holding the sword with both hands.

Danger! As soon as she held the long sword, a dangerous sense suddenly came to her heart, which made Joan of Arc subconsciously choose to believe and flash to the left. Her premonition has appeared more than once.

As soon as he dodged, the cold light had already been slashed. The seemingly thick silver armor seemed to be unable to stop the knight's speed. A nearby house was immediately chopped out of a crack.

"..." Demes' eyes showed a strange look. His 40% slash of force actually dodged. Could it be that he was really a person with a favored god?

The movements continued, and the body turned, and the sword slashed towards Joan of Arc. Demes could see that the other party's body was just an ordinary girl, and it was not enough to avoid this attack. This was the case. It was impossible to avoid the other party's slash at close range.

The ruby's long sword shone with a cold light, and Joan of Arc expressed his expression, no longer cared about anything, and slashed hard.

If he continues, Demes will definitely be able to split the opponent into two pieces first, but just as he is about to hit Joan of Arc, a clear sense of crisis emerges in his heart, causing cold sweat to appear on his forehead, and his sword power is closed and flashes to both sides.

"Is it... that sword?" Is it the ones who were still there, and what was going on with the sense of crisis just now?

"Tsk" Youfeng was strange next to him. This knight is still a little qualified. If it were a hero, it might have the lowest level of intuition or something.

He will not take action until the critical moment, but he will not let Joan of Arc die.

"Don't blame me for an unknown girl." The momentum on her body gradually increased. Demes held the sword in both hands and said calmly. Since the sword was suspicious, then completely overwhelmed her head.

A crack shook under his feet, and Demes instantly arrived in front of Joan of Arc, slashing the sword with both hands on the front without any chance of dodging.

As soon as he contacted the ruby-like sword, Joan of Derek was immediately shocked by the huge force coming from his way, and hit the wall of the house behind him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

After all, he is an ordinary person. No matter how good the weapon is, it is useless. Demes thought at the cracks on the great sword.

The sword was undoubtedly a weapon, but the girl was just an ordinary person, so it was enough to ruin her instantly. (~^~)

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