Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

Why does he always have this expression of ease, can't he show a little bit of shock?

Black Joan gritted her teeth lightly: "Don't throw the burden on me, the content of the contract is clearly for me to become the real Joan of Arc."

Mo Yu, who was looking at the starry sky, glanced sideways at her.

"Then you mean that you want me to interfere with your life and shape you into the real Joan I thought?"

Black Joan was speechless for a moment.

A newborn child is like a piece of mud, and everyone who meets in the process of growing up will leave his mark on this mud, making it gradually take the shape of a person.

But for the reborn Joan of Arc, she is more like a stone sculpture with sharp edges and corners, and she will only be cut if she reaches out rashly.

So the only one who can shape her is herself.

Looks like I asked a stupid question.

The girl with a strong sense of shame could only turn her body to the side in a little embarrassment, so as not to let Mo Yu find out her embarrassment, she pretended to be calm and continued to ask:

"Jill, where are your companions?"

After Mo Yu's technique took effect, Joan of Arc found that she and Mo Yu had arrived in this somewhat crude castle when she became conscious again.

The shapeless green-capped archer and the cute girl were gone, not even Gildrey.

"They have other tasks to complete. After all, you are not going to be the saint leading the French army, so people in this era need a new goal.

The wind in France is very comfortable, and people yearn for freedom. I really like it here. "

Meaning, are they going to change this era instead of themselves?

Black Joan's face darkened, and she sneered, "Have you forgotten something? I came to this world as an avenger, and what I want to do is to let this world be burned by my anger."

Mo Yu asked calmly, "After everything is burnt out, there will be nothing left for you, who was just an empty shell. It's like a dream that comes and goes quickly. Are you willing?"

Black Joan was speechless again, because she felt that her IQ was suppressed again, or because the other party knew her well, she couldn't argue with this boy at all.

Of course, she is not willing to disappear after taking revenge and destroying the world. What's the point of simple destruction?

Meaningless!

What can she do without destroying the world?She was born for this.

Without a clue, she looked at the boy, who returned a gentle smile.

"Mr. Robert may come over in a while to discuss with you about meeting Charles VII. Where will you choose to go next?"

Going to Chinon?To meet Charles VII and burn him with rage?Then burn the whole Chinon to ashes, and let those shameless nobles go to hell?

If it was before, she would probably say the above thoughts without hesitation, but now...

"The previous contract, as a guard, you will protect me well."

"It was like this before you handed over the Holy Grail to me." Mo Yu nodded slightly.

"So......"

The girl looked towards the small town in the distance to the south. The small town under the night sky was pitch black, and it was very different from the brightly lit castle.

Domremy

Hometown of Joan of Arc

She wanted to take a look and make up for the memories she never had.

"It seems that you already have a goal."

The gentle voice sounded again, and the girl who was returning to her hometown looked disgusted.

"Nah, I don't need you to remind me, don't think that if you pretend to be a gentle big brother, I will forget about you killing Favna!"

The teenager and girl then quietly jumped off the balcony and disappeared into the night.

After another moment,

After dinner, Mr. Robert walked to the conference room with a glass of wine, but saw that the conference room was empty.

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the village official's daughter finally realized her naivety and left.

Although he was actually moved by the clever words of this determined girl, but after thinking about it carefully, it was really ridiculous to let a girl who was only 17 years old go to the battlefield to command the army.

Could it be that my Great France can't find a qualified male general?

Thinking of this, Mr. Robert walked slowly to the balcony, looked at the territory that no longer belonged to the motherland in the distance, and fell silent.

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On the banks of the Loire River, the city of Orleans, the castle that had been besieged by the British army for several years, was already in jeopardy. There was an extreme shortage of food, ammunition, and manpower, except for death.

Out of a population of less than [-], only about [-] are barely able to become a combat force, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled.

The howling westerly wind cut off the people in the city from trying to escape by boat, and the strong wind would make them easy targets for the British army.

"Is this Orleans who is waiting to be rescued?"

In a forest on the outskirts of the city, with the help of the archers' excellent eyesight, the green archers observed the castle in the distance.

According to Mo Yu's plan, Gildre had already gone to Chinon to sneak into the palace and act as the ghost.

According to Mo Yu's analysis, the official history of France will surely win the Hundred Years' War, and the turning point of the Battle of Orleans is very important. Unsurprisingly, Chaldea will also stand on the side of Charles VII. At this time, let Gildrey sneak in It's good to enter the palace and ambush Chaldea in advance.

Barbatos and Andusia will also use aliases to rescue these lost lambs and become the new heroes of France.

Although the bow soldier who likes paddling is reluctant, he still agrees.

"Master Barbatos, what should we do next?" the girl named Barbara asked curiously.

She holds a simple law code in her hand, which is based on Mo Yu's previous deeds of slaying the dragon, and through the power of her own music, she created a pseudo-treasure, named Tanlong Yingjie Tan.

"Well..."

The archer in green touched his chin and thought for a while, then took out his longbow and aimed at the Loire River.

The arrow gathered the power of the wind and shot straight at the lake, and gusts of wind rose in an instant, overwhelming the original westerly wind.

He just nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's bring wind and freedom to France first."

Chapter 39 Let's get down to business!

How does it feel to return to a home you haven't returned for a long time?

Nostalgic or strange?

Maybe both.

It is probably impossible for Mo Yu to know in this life, but this does not prevent him from observing Black Joan's reaction.

In ancient times, due to the lack of lighting means, it was not as prosperous as modern times, and most people rested very early.The whole village was basically dark, except for a light in a larger house.

The house with the light on is Joan's home. Joan's parents are relatively well-known people in the village. Her father, Jacques Daque, is a village official in charge of collecting taxes and guarding the village, and her mother is a devout Christian believer. With land and farms, the family conditions were relatively good in that era.

Through the moonlight, Mo Yu saw the girl's unnatural expression.

It's like a daughter who has been separated for many years. After learning that she still has a home, she carefully and secretly finds the location of her home.

As for whether she is eager to reunite with her family, it depends on Joan of Arc's first reaction after seeing her family.

If it is set on fire, it means that she has a very warm heart for her family.

He stopped under the small tree by the side of the road, watching the girl approach the only house with lights on.

Just as the girl walked into the front yard, she happened to meet Isabella who came out to go to the toilet.

The mother who had just quarreled with her husband until midnight because of the loss of her daughter saw the familiar face at the door, her eyes turned red and she burst into tears. She walked forward quickly and hugged her daughter tightly. inside.

This blond-haired, blue-eyed, mature woman is seventy percent similar to Joan of Arc, and the loose sackcloth still cannot match her curvy and attractive curves.

"Where did you stinky girl go? Do you know that your father and I are worried to death."

It seems that Joan's proud figure is hereditary. The hair on the top of the girl's head that was buried in the mountains first stood up like an electric shock, and then quickly fell down.

Maybe Black Joan had the urge to ignite everything in front of her for a moment, but the flame needs oxygen to burn, and killing with one's head can make people lack oxygen.

After a while, the mother used that stalwart mind to completely influence the hypoxic girl.

"That one is..."

Mrs. Isabella, who was holding her daughter, noticed Mo Yu under the small tree in the distance. The reason she could see it was nothing but because Mo Yu looked so extraordinary under the moonlight.

He stood there quietly with his arms around his shoulders, like a personal boyfriend who sent his girlfriend home, and he looked very reliable.

At this time, Jacques Darke, Joan of Arc's father also came out when he heard the movement outside the door, and looked at his daughter in his wife's arms in astonishment, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.

Seeing that the other party found him, Mo Yu smiled and nodded at the right time, and then took the initiative to step forward.

Of course, he didn't expect Joan of Arc, who was almost asphyxiated by hypoxia, to introduce his identity to him. He simply took the initiative to introduce his identity briefly, describing himself as a traveler who met Joan of Arc in Vaucouleur. escort her home.

Perhaps it was because Mo Yu's expression was very kind and gentle, Mrs. Isabella believed his words without hesitation.

But Jacques had to be more vigilant. Although he expressed his gratitude to Mo Yu for escorting his daughter back safely, he didn't show much enthusiasm.

At this time of year, there are many rogue bandits robbing everywhere, and there is no guarantee that they will sneak in in advance to find out the situation.

As the village official guarding the village, he is obliged to ensure the safety of the entire village, and will take the entire village to hide in a nearby castle when necessary.

But after Isabella whispered a few words in his ear, the old father was relieved, and looked at Mo Yu with more kind eyes.

Mo Yu nodded slightly and smiled. Although he didn't know why the uncle's attitude changed drastically, they must have misunderstood something.

As for Joan of Arc who was hugged tightly in her arms with facial cleanser, this thing has already been dealt with by overflowing maternal love.

As a thank you for escorting Joan back, Mo Yu was warmly stayed by the husband and wife for one night.

Mo Yu didn't care at first, but seeing Hei Joan's almost murderous eyes, he politely rejected the two of them, and left with the excuse that he had found a foothold.

Judging by Joan of Arc's appearance, there should be no intention of leaving Domremy in a short time.

Next, it's time to see how Barbatos is going.

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orleans castle

For Barbatos, the most painful thing is to help these humans who are not very interested in him.