I am a master, I have the final say

"I am the executor of the Hall of Valor, one of the self-built mechanisms created by Root, Alaya."

"Oh, it's you." The young man nodded, and said suddenly, "After I was disintegrated, the fire was integrated into the root, and the knife was used to perform the reshaping of the root. It left two self-discipline mechanisms, one is Gaia, the second is Alaya. The former guards the planet and the latter guards human beings. Now that you have appeared, it must be a problem in human history."

The young man is of course Baicheng. Although he disintegrated and died in the battle with sin karma, he still left a way out for himself, which is the establishment of the Hall of Valor.With his merits, as long as the Hall of Valor is established, there must be a place for him.

Of course, although he is the planner of the Hall of Valor, the one who really established the Hall of Valor is the Sword. After all, people do nothing after death. Only the Sword who also integrates into the root has the will to carry out his plan.

Because of this, Baicheng didn't know what form and status he would appear in the Hall of Valor, but now it seemed that it was an unprecedented status, and even God was under him.

Amen!

After Broken Sabre is integrated into the root cause, like Baicheng, consciousness can no longer exist independently, so it has created two self-discipline mechanisms, Gaia and Ayeye, which will execute the heroic spirits on behalf of it after Broken's consciousness is silent. The start of the temple.

Gaia and Alaya are not the guardians of the root, but the executors of the Hall of Valor, they are created for the regeneration of White City.But they also exist in the root cause, and become one of the countless doors leading to the root cause.

However, there seems to be a subtle change in the plan.

Originally, with the status of Baicheng at this moment, the heroic spirits could be summoned at will, except for those not in the ranks, every heroic spirit could be called by him on demand like a summoned beast.But now, there is not a single hero in the entire Hall of Heroes, only the spirit base and ranks exist, but it does not possess the soul of the hero, and even... it lacks a part of the modern heroic spirit that should have existed.

Baicheng didn't know where the problem was, but the appearance of Alaya representing the human side was so obvious.

"My lord sees clearly. Although the Hall of Valor is outside the time axis and is not affected by the present world, the history of mankind is as of about 1430 AD, and cannot continue to move forward, resulting in the function of the Hall of Valor. barrier."

"Do you know the reason?"

"It's not clear yet. I have inquired many times, and I have no clue. I just speculate that a major event that could affect human history occurred at that point in time, which led to the stagnation of history."

"Then it seems that you have no solution."

"...My lord sees clearly."

Alaya seems very humane, and he knows how to flatter, but Baicheng didn't want to listen, and sighed, "Forget it, I'll take a look at it myself."

While talking, Baicheng stretched out his hand and swiped in front of him, and then countless history was presented in front of him in the form of pictures... Since his death, Atta and Medea, with his last will, continue to show to the remaining gods. Initiated a challenge; Greece’s only remaining main god, Artemis, also accepted Athena’s inheritance and stood at the forefront of the fight against the gods; he was supposed to be shot to death by Athena, but in fact survived because he was shot outside the world by Athena Apollo also stood on the same line with his sister after returning from his wounds; a human warrior in Northern Europe, who accepted the inheritance of fire and worshiped the saint, changed his name to Ziegfei and regarded himself as the successor of the saint. , Has made a huge contribution to the development of mankind.

The most worth mentioning is Solomon. He not only received the inheritance of fire, but also the great power bestowed by the saints. Like the white city, he denied the original gods and opened up human history. In the true sense, he completed a farewell to the gods and completed Baicheng's legacy, and this feat is exactly why he became the crowned hero.

During this period, there are countless heroes who will not give examples one by one. Baicheng is like watching an epic drama, revolving lanterns, countless shots flashing, and then... at a certain period of time!

Around 1430 AD, the problem was there, but the Hall of Valor outside this time axis could not see the specific situation, nor could it be solved, and if this problem was not solved, he would not be able to truly resurrect.

"It seems that I was the only one who did the trip myself."

Baicheng ended the historical broadcast and said, "Alaya, send me to the center of that era. I want to see who is doing it."

"Yes, my lord."

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The next chapter is the village girl’s round, and it’s the living village girl

297 In those years, the Joan we chased together

In the summer of 1428, the village of Donremy in northeastern France.

The sun is shining, the air is fresh, and it is far from war. The people in the village live on farming. There are several large farms in the whole village. The villagers go in and out, busy all day long.

Near the evening, when most people finished their farm work and were about to go home to rest or cook, a golden light flashed somewhere on the farm. Because the villagers were busy with their own affairs, plus the sunset Afterglow, no one noticed that a little girl ran out of the farm quietly.

She has a delicate and beautiful face, perhaps born in a rural relationship, her eyes are innocent and simple, and her blond hair is tied into two braids, which looks a bit rustic.

Her name is Jeanna Dalk, but Jeanna is only a nickname, and her father, who is righteous in the village, later named her Zhen.Since most of the villagers are farmers, including her mother, who are just ordinary farm women, the father who is in the management of the village appears to be quite educated, and the name he gave is particularly impressive in the eyes of the villagers. So the girl gradually became known as Jennifer Dalk.

And some villagers who are close to the girl or who try to save trouble directly call her Jeanne.

Joan is a name for ni in a certain sense, but in this era, virtue is a name for praise, representing excellence, nobility, piety, and purity. Therefore, Joan does not dislike this name... after all, young girls still like it. Praise.

Although she is a rural girl, Joan of Arc's family is relatively wealthy. There is a father who is an official in the village and runs a farm of about 50 acres, just like the stupid daughter of the landlord.However, the simple atmosphere of the countryside did not allow Joan to raise any princess disease. On the contrary, she was kind and loved by the villagers, but after all, she was only a sixteen-year-old girl, and sometimes seemed a bit playful and self-willed.

Of course, this does not mean that she is lazy.

Although she secretly ran out of the farm with her mother behind her back, she had already finished her job before that.

Soon after, Joan came to a creek near the farm. The water was quite clear and the location was relatively hidden. Normally, there were few people coming here, but Joan still looked around carefully until she was sure no one was around. Later, she took off her clothes and walked into the river.

Stimulated by the cold river water, the girl screamed comfortably, but soon she realized something again, and quickly covered her mouth, quietly enjoying the cold water cleaning after a busy day.

Since the Black Death raged in Europe a hundred years ago, it broke out intermittently for decades. The nobles of various countries have issued orders not to take a bath, but this kind of strict law is not accepted by everyone, especially like this. In rural areas, the weather is hot and it’s easy to sweat at work. In addition, the impact of the Black Death has gradually faded in the past few decades. Even if there is still this law on the surface, some villagers will still surreptitiously find one. A place where no one takes a bath... Jeanne is one of them.

But every time after taking a shower, she always seemed to have made a mistake and went to church to confess to the priest.

Joan of Arc sat in the stream with her eyes closed, her golden hair was now unfettered and draped behind her back. The drops of water splashed from her hands sprinkled on the ends of her hair and looked gleaming in the sunset. .

"It's so comfortable. As expected, life in the countryside is still the best. I really don't know why so many people are preaching the benefits of big cities, and they are still fighting outside." The girl said to herself while wiping her body. She said that she knew that her country was in a war, and that it was a war that had lasted for a long time, but that kind of thing was too far away from her. She felt that she would never encounter it in her entire life, and she couldn’t imagine it. What is the war like?

Maybe I will be like a mother. When I reach the right age, I will find someone to marry in the village, and then have children in the village until I die... Although it seems good, I always feel that something is missing?

"Ah, the sun has set!"

After thinking about it, when she came back to her senses, Joan realized that a lot of time had passed. Amidst the exclamation, she immediately got up from the river and came to the shore, took a handkerchief out of her pocket and dried her body, then put on clothes , Quickly ran towards the home...Because of the rush, I even forgot to tie my hair.

"It's so miserable. I didn't expect that it took so much time. Even if I run back now, I can't keep up with teaching confession. My mother will find out... I will definitely get scolded."

The girl said worriedly, but her speed became faster, as if she had become a kamikaze girl Joan.

However, just as she was approaching the village, she saw a strange breath and violent sounds in the air. From a distance, she could even see black smoke rising from the top of the village. She felt extremely disturbed.

"Could it be that there is a fire?"

Joan was half right. When the familiar village appeared in her eyes, what was reflected in her eyes was a fire that almost covered half of the village, and the screams of the villagers came one after another.But this fire was not an accident, because there were still some strangers racing in the village. They were wearing heavy armor, riding majestic swords, brandishing spears and swords in their hands, yelling and driving away the killing villages. Villagers in the village.

"Don't..."

An old man fell to the ground in the process of escaping, instinctively wanting to beg for mercy from the chaser behind him, but he only said two words, his chest was pierced by a spear, blood shot, and then he carried The pained expression fell to the ground, motionless.

The assailant walked away and continued to carry out the next killing.

Joan covered her mouth with tears in her eyes. She knew the old man. She was a neighbor who lived not far from her house. She was a very kind grandfather. There were several fruit trees planted in the house. Every year when the fruit was ripe, she would personally deliver it. Some came for her to eat, saying it was a gift for the lovely Joan.

But now, this gracious grandfather was killed easily, just like the livestock raised at home.

In addition, she also saw more corpses, people who were usually familiar.

Everyone is dead!

"Well……"