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

All actions are done overnight

This newly established knight order has efficient execution and faithfully completes every plan.

The reason why they dare to be so loyal is nothing else, but because they have had enough of the humiliation of the Hundred Years War, and no bloody person is willing to see their motherland being invaded and ruined by foreigners.

Even if these British guys were compatriots with themselves hundreds of years ago.

But plans always go wrong.

Just when the Knights of the Four Winds gathered under the city of Paris and were about to attack, the other side actually chose to send representatives to negotiate.

It was a middle-aged nobleman with well-groomed hair. His well-dressed and potbellied appearance looked very elegant, but in front of the mighty army, this elegance persisted for less than a second before it turned into fear.

The enemy's willingness to send a negotiator was beyond Mo Yu's expectations. He didn't expect that the opponent would soften after a little scare, and thought that the opponent would persist until the last moment.

It seems that a letter of surrender is a disgrace to these face-saving nobles.And the surrender negotiations after the soldiers approached the city were an honor to them.

Since the other party is willing to talk, Mo Yu is of course willing to give this opportunity.

Negotiation means signing a contract, and once the contract is signed, it must be implemented in accordance with the content of the contract.

Mo Yu was not willing to show his strength in front of the Knights, because it would affect the Knights' belief in Fengshen.

If they don't believe in Fengshen and change their belief in Rockshen, it will be a headache for Mo Yu.

Escorted by the clock tower magician, the negotiator came to the main camp in fear. Although the surrounding knights did not show any malice, the French nobleman was so frightened that his legs were weak and his walking was a bit awkward.

However, when facing Mo Yu, the nobleman mustered up his courage and said what he wanted to say on this trip.

"Warriors of the wind, aren't you afraid of being punished by the gods for these humiliating actions?"

"Humiliation? We sent you a letter of surrender before, right? You guys are unwilling to accept the surrender."

Barbatos who turned into Wendy answered as the leader.

Unexpectedly, after this sentence was finished, the noble man's face showed an angry look, and the excited saliva flew wildly:

"No matter what! We are unwilling to accept a second surrender! Since we have already surrendered once, we have no reason to accept your surrender letter! Do you understand! You are a naked humiliation!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the barracks, including Mo Yu, was stunned.

Did they ever surrender?Why don't you know?

Barbatos glanced at the others, and asked with some doubts:

"Can you tell me when exactly?"

The man replied: "Ten days ago, we sent soldiers to send you a letter of surrender. Since then, not only have you not responded, but you even asked us to surrender again. We cannot accept this request anyway."

So the camp was once again silenced.

Then Barbara spoke.

"I remembered that Paris City did send a letter ten days ago, but I didn't read the content after receiving it, and handed it directly to Lord Wendy."

"You bastard..."

Well, the words are now clear.

Joan of Arc, who was watching, was completely speechless to this green hat archer. Even such an important matter could be mistaken. How did Mo Yu choose his men?

Mo Yu looked at a wine bottle in the corner whose mouth was blocked by a ball of paper, and probably understood what happened.

Barbatos looked at the ball of paper with a strange expression, as if he wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a reason, so he could only hang his head deflated.

Mo Yu thought for a while, and said, "I see, this is our mistake. Sister Barbara will be responsible for the measures to peacefully recover the city."

After arranging for Barbara to leave with the noble man, the camp fell into a deathly silence.

There is no room for error in war, especially this kind of surrender.

"Aren't you going to explain?"

Although it had nothing to do with Joan of Arc, she never tolerated such things.

Especially for Mo Yu's efforts, he was a little angry. He probably didn't sleep a day during this period. He acted as a guard during the day and ran the Fengshen Church at night.

"I have nothing to say..."

Barbatos lowered his head in shame, this time he did not quibble, but chose to be frank and lenient.

Although he did not have the slightest impression of this matter, speaking out would only be used as an excuse to decline.

Again and again

Mo Yu must have been completely disappointed in him. He will be thrown back to the Crown Time Temple like garbage, and then replaced by Paimeng.

Thinking of Pamon's proud look, Barbatos felt pain in his heart.

He doesn't want to go back!

Just when Barbatos thought Mo Yu would scold him in a cold voice, unexpectedly Mo Yu asked:

"Do you remember who entered your camp ten days ago?"

With his head down, Barbatos raised his head abruptly, his slightly red eyes flashing with surprise.

Does this sentence mean...

"I think about it..."

The memory of Demon God Pillar is naturally better than that of ordinary people, and Barbatos immediately recalled the scene ten days ago.

At that time, he was fishing and drinking, and three people entered the tent during the period.

One is Barbara, the other is Atreus, the Knight of the North Wind Wolf, and the other is the church nun who came in to clean up.

Among them, Barbara can't be the ghost, and Atreus, the wolf of the north wind, has also passed the loyalty test, so there is only one result.

That church nun has a problem.

Barbatos said hastily, "I'll call her right away."

Not long after, the bewildered brown-haired nun was called over,

This is a young girl who is not more than [-] years old. She is wearing a pure white nun dress. Her delicate and pretty face is adorable. Her soft purple hair and her petite body make her look like a doll. Her pure purple eyes cannot be found. It's cute to show the slightest evil thought.

"I don't know why the adults are called Lina?"

The girl looked at these big figures of the church delicately, and asked timidly.

Mo Yu asked: "You came here to clean the tent ten days ago, do you remember what you did?"

The girl blinked her innocent eyes, pointed her vermilion lips with her pale index finger and fell into deep thought.

"I think... It seems that I did come to clean, but I left after cleaning the outside, and didn't do anything else."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of panic in the girl's eyes, and she shrank her neck weakly when she looked at the expressionless crowd.

"Did I do something wrong?"

The girl's delicate and innocent expression is pitiful to everyone, making it hard to bear to speculate about her maliciously.

Even Joan couldn't help frowning, feeling that Mo Yu's behavior was unfair.She was just about to speak to defend the girl, but she heard Mo Yu's faint sigh.

"Francois, have you considered being a king of poker?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the camp was shocked.

Francois?

"Is it true what you say, that this woman is François, not a man?"

After hearing this name, Joan of Arc was fully armed almost immediately, and drew out the long sword at her waist, as if she wanted to burn the nun to death.

The girl was so frightened that her legs became limp and she sat down on the ground, and she argued in a messy tone:

"I'm not some François, I'm Lina! Your Excellencies are mistaken."

Seeing the girl's innocent expression, Mo Yu really wanted to say something.

Do you really think I haven't seen fsf?

Well, it's true that he hasn't read the novel much, but he has read the illustrations and character designs.

The girl in front of him was Francesca, that is, the female form of François, and he would never admit it wrong.

This body is not so much a stand-in, but a different person, with a completely different aura from Francois, no wonder he didn't notice it immediately before.

Looking at the girl in front of him, if he hadn't read the script, maybe even he would have been fooled by the girl's moving gesture.

I have to sigh that Francois really deserves to be the grandson of Merlin, and the disgusting person who runs away with his life really has a hand.

Barbatos looked at the lovely and pitiful girl and couldn't help scratching his head:

"Could it be a mistake? Maybe I just drank too much?"

Look, this idiot really got it right.

On the contrary, Joan of Arc did not relax at all. After all, she felt a deep aversion to Francois, and she would not relax in any matter related to Francois.

Mo Yu asked: "Do you want to continue acting? If you have nothing to say, you can do it, Jeanne."

Joan nodded slightly, her eyes were burning with black anger, and when she was about to put the treasure directly, the girl sitting paralyzed on the ground hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop it;

"Wait first! I still have something to say!"

Mo Yu reached out to stop Joan of Arc, and then calmly watched Francois' next performance.

She stared at Mo Yu with a little embarrassment, her little face was almost swollen into a bun.

"This is outrageous, how did you recognize it?"

Mo Yu crossed his shoulders and asked back, "What do you think?"

The girl sat on the ground with a puffy face and said dissatisfiedly: "How could I know, I'm not so much a double, but a different person. Logically speaking, your breath perception should not be able to tell the difference."

"It makes sense."

Mo Yu nodded, and then stretched out his hand to indicate that Joan can continue to fight.

"At least let me understand!" Francois wailed at the top of his voice.

Mo Yu silently looked at the girl enveloped in the flames of revenge, her gilt eyes were devoid of emotion.

"Others have the right to know why they die, but unfortunately, you don't have the right to ignore human life. And the body that brought a message to Chinon before death, our next goal is Chinon, you can go to Reims to be crowned, the premise is You still have that chance."

After saying that, the pitch-black spear of revenge pierced the girl's tender body without hesitation, and the blood that flowed out was instantly evaporated by the flames.