“———”

In the camp, the solemn air was everywhere.

Because, all the soldiers of the French army were holding weapons and surrounded Luo Zhen and his party who were coming down from the eagle's back.

Even though Fufu, who jumped happily off the eagle's back, was surrounded by the French army.

The reason is very simple.

"That...that's (Dragon Witch)...!?"

"Hateful Witch...!"

"He who killed so many of our compatriots...he dares to appear here...!"

The soldiers were afraid and spoke in hatred. Even though their hands trembled, they still surrounded Luo Zhen and his party.

And the person they target is naturally Joan of Arc.

“…………”

Faced with this unreasonable treatment, Joan of Arc chose to remain silent.

Just because Joan of Arc knew that just by explaining it would not explain the current situation.

The witch who has ravaged the entire land of France was the appearance of Joan of Arc.

This is something the whole of France knows.

Since this is the case, if Joan of Arc appears here, he will naturally receive such treatment.

Even if Luo Zhen walks with him, that's the same.

Since Joan of Arc chose to remain silent, Mary and Amadeus naturally couldn't say anything, and could only wait and see one by one, one was worried and the other was calm.

Even Luo Zhen didn't speak out at this time.

It’s not that Luo Zhen wants to let things go, but that he knows that someone will stand up.

"Stop!"

Jill walked up from behind as if he wanted to separate the army.

"marshal!"

"marshal!"

The soldiers immediately found their backbone and focused their attention on Jill.

With the eyes of all the subordinates present, Jill's gaze was only on Joan of Arc.

"Joan of Arc..." Jill said with some hesitation and excitement: "Are you really Joan of Arc?"

Obviously, Jill was confirming something.

For this best comrade-in-arms in his lifetime, Joan of Arc seemed unable to keep silent.

"Gil..." Joan of Arc could only raise his head, face Jill's gaze, and smiled softly, "Long time no see."

A familiar smile.

Familiar voice.

A familiar feeling.

All of these poured into Jill's heart, making Jill's excitement finally a little uncontrollable.

"I just knew...! I just knew...! Joan of Arc...!"

Jill stepped forward in tears.

"I knew you weren't dead yet!"

It seems that Jill misunderstood something.

Joan of Arc exposed this without hesitation.

"No, mine is indeed dead." Joan of Arc looked directly at Jill and said, "What is in front of you now is nothing more than residue, illusion, and memories of the past left behind. Jill, please don't be lucky. This is my destiny and cannot be reversed."

Without explaining the principles of the follower and the heroic spirit, Joan of Arc declared his existence to Jill in this way.

"But...but...!"

Gil suddenly became even more excited and even became a little out of control.

Looking at Jill like this, let alone the rest, Luo Zhen was secretly silent in his heart.

When he recalled the attendant of the caster who met in Orleans, and also the madness of the attendant, looking at the marshal who would sooner or later become that, Luo Zhen suddenly understood a little.

(In the heart of this marshal, Joan of Arc is really an existence that can influence the trajectory of life.)

Although he had already seen Joan of Black who had become a witch in Orleans, and also saw her cruelty and hatred, the marshal still did not hide his excitement and expectations when he saw Joan of Arc who looked exactly like him, and did not order the soldiers to attack. No wonder after accepting Joan of Arc's death, the marshal was completely crazy and became a hated murderer and despise.

Now, the marshal has not reached that point, but if he continues like this, it will be a matter of time sooner or later, right?

Joan of Arc should be very clear about this.

However, the saint still did not intend to give Jill too much expectations and expectations, but let him look at reality.

"Sorry, Jill."

Joan of Arc said this in a complicated way.

"Now you'd better find a way to deal with (the Dragon Witch) first. You'll understand after you're defeated (the Dragon Witch).

That's all Joan of Arc said.

"Joan of Arc..."

Jill opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he couldn't even say a word.

"marshal!"

"marshal!"

The French soldiers who surrounded Joan of Arc said one after another to Jill.

I guess these soldiers were also confused, why didn't Jill give orders?

Jill, who was awakened by the soldiers, took a deep breath, and raised his hand as if he forced himself to calm down.

"Let down your weapons."

Jill gave such an order.

"marshal!?"

The soldiers were stunned.

Gill just spoke coldly about this.

"The situation seems not as simple as we imagined. I will be responsible for listening to my orders first."

Jill's words made the soldiers look at each other.

Finally, the soldiers put away their weapons.

However, the eyes of everyone who cast their eyes on Joan of Arc were still full of hatred and fear.

No one would understand what those eyes, in Joan of Arc's eyes, meant.

After all, since these soldiers in front of him followed Jill's orders, they must have followed Joan of Arc's orders in the past.

In other words, the French army in front of him had fought on the battlefield with Joan of Arc in the past and charged together.

It is precisely because of this that these soldiers hated them so much when they learned that Joan of Arc turned into a witch to take revenge on France.

But Joan of Arc is innocent.

All are innocent from beginning to end.

Isn’t it too unreasonable to bear such hatred now?

He was obviously betrayed by France, but when France was in danger, he stood up without saying anything, preparing to fight against the threat of (the Dragon Witch). Now he has to bear these hatreds. Where is the reason?

At least, Mary was a little uncomfortable.

"Joan of Arc..."

Mary spoke to Joan of Arc.

Unfortunately, Joan of Arc shook his head.

"It's okay, Mary." Joan of Arc smiled and said, "We are already heroic spirits, and we belong to the past. We cannot take it away from hatred or thanks. Therefore, we only need to complete our mission, and let the rest be arranged by the Lord."

Whether it was hatred or evil thoughts, the saint seemed to be ready to bear it alone.

It is because of this that Joan of Arc is so great.

At this point, Luo Zhen really began to admire this saint.

(If it were me, could I bear everything calmly?)

Luo Zhen was confused and thought about such a thing.
To be continued...