I am a master, I have the final say

"God... God has come, God has come!"

Unlike the British soldiers, the villagers of Dongremi village knelt to the ground, crying and laughing with their fists in prayer, looking at the girl who caused such a miracle with excitement and awe.

The war came suddenly and ended miraculously.

When Joan of Arc returned to the ground, if it was the past, they would pat the familiar little girl on the shoulder, without hesitating to praise and praise, but now, almost everyone thinks this familiar little girl has got it. God's favor can lead to that incredible miracle, and how dare they show no respect for the messenger of the gods?

Since Baicheng integrated the fire into the root and cut off the foundation of the Protoss, until Solomon, the gods had completely ended, and no matter what kind of gods were forced to withdraw from the stage of history.And several great men born during or after this period, such as Jehovah, such as Shakyamuni, such as Guanshiyin, etc., they all reached the realm of gods as human beings. Their main principles and doctrines ended many wars. It has also saved many people, gained the faith and worship of countless people, and thus ranks among the gods of the new era.

Yes, gods can be wiped out, but human worship of gods can never be erased.

At least in the age before the rise of science, the vast majority of mankind will seek faith and rely on faith to survive. The churches and believers derived from this are the inevitable trend of the development of the times.

Of course, some of these new gods also came from the end of the gods. They knew better than the ancient gods how to maintain humanity’s long-term belief in them, so they didn’t show up often, and would not take the initiative to do things... There is a root cause.

With the evolution of history and the passage of time, the vast majority of human beings are ignorant of things in the mythological age. Ordinary people do not know how the ancient gods disappeared and destroyed, and even more people are unable to determine whether they are It really exists, but the new gods can clearly feel it, because they are all characters who have accepted the inheritance of fire.

For these new gods, Baicheng is equivalent to Patriarch, even if they are now strong enough to break away from the fire and start their own religion, no one dares to violate the fire will handed down by the Patriarch.

Pulling away, back to the topic.

Joan saw that everyone was cramped and overwhelmed. Although she wanted to say something, because she herself was in a state of little understanding, she also simply vaguely dealt with it, saying: "Everyone, now the war is over, but the things in the village are still It needs to be dealt with, and the deceased needs to be buried. Let’s solve these matters first."

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly woke up. Indeed, this is not the time to marvel at the miracle.

As a result, the villagers who were still alive immediately got busy again to deal with the post-war treatment, and of course Joan also helped.

After the war, it took a whole night to sort out the corpses. Almost everyone had no time to rest, including those old and weak women and children who had returned from the refuge. In this battle, the death of Dongleimi Village There are more than three hundred people, including the peasants and the old women and children who were slaughtered by the heroic spirits... Three hundred people, if they are placed in a big city or on a real battlefield, they may not be able to make waves, but for a village, Almost half of them.

From the mouth of his father and others, Joan also learned that the British army who invaded Dongremi village this time was actually just a guerrilla group, mainly looting, which was much worse than the real battlefield regular army. Otherwise, With the temporary organization of the militia in the village, it is impossible to withstand it. More people will die at that time.

But even so, most complete families have become fragmented. Some daughters have their husbands, some children have their fathers, and some elderly people have lost their only son. Of course, the other way around is even worse. The whole family died.

Seeing those crying crying in front of these corpses, Joan was silent with her fists clenched. The pain of war is not only felt in war, but also sad after the war. Although the dead are unfortunate, But those who are alive have to endure more pain.

And such things happen not only in the village of Donremi, but also in France almost all the time.

As long as the war is not resolved, more people will die and grieve because of the war as they do today.

Only by completely resolving this century-long war that has entangled the two countries can such grief never happen again.

However, if you want to stop the war, you can only use it.

In the end, Joan couldn't stand the suppressed sad atmosphere in the graveyard. Before others had noticed, she quietly turned and left, but when she left, she looked at the distant sky and muttered to herself.

"Gentleness and kindness cannot bring peace, only greater and more terrifying violence can completely drive the aggressor out of this country!"

Author's message:

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Sorry, I saw a book at noon. I was addicted and almost forgot to update it.

301 I'm in your body

The armies of the two sides met on the plain. Joan of Arc rode on the horses waving flags and led his army to charge towards the enemy. In the shadow of swords and swords, countless soldiers fell to the ground. More and more people from both sides died, and the mountains and plains were everywhere. They were all corpses, and the disgusting smell of blood filled the entire nasal cavity.

Gradually, Joan felt that she had lost the strength to move forward. Her body became heavier and heavier as if she had been filled with lead. She lowered her head and saw countless bloody hands clutching her legs. It was a war dead. Although his soul is extremely ugly, his face is clearly visible. There are enemies as well as our army.

Joan knew that they were trying to pull themselves to hell...

"Ah!" At the end of the story, Joan suddenly opened her eyes amidst the exclamation, and the surrounding area was pitch black. She instinctively stretched out her hand, but she was holding the warm quilt and the familiar smell. This made Joan finally realize that she was lying at home sleeping.

"Is it just a dream?" Joan muttered to herself, clenching her hands subconsciously. Although it was just a dream, the almost real feelings in the dream made her feel extremely uneasy.

Closing her eyes, putting her hands on her chest, Jeanne prayed to the Lord again.

"Oh God……"

"I'm here, right above you."

Jeanne opened her eyes again in shock, and found a huge luminous body floating above her. After looking carefully, she recognized her master.As for the Lord’s presence or absence, Joan has been surprised, but at this moment, the two sides face to face and the distance is no more than one slap, which makes her very uncomfortable. She always feels that such close contact with the Lord is blasphemous, and... I'm sorry.

But she didn't dare to tell the Lord this inner thought, and at this time she couldn't get up, so she had to say, "Lord, where have you been... before?"

"Me? It's in your body."

"What?!" Jeanne's face changed suddenly, not that she was afraid of something. The Lord is merciful and the Lord will protect herself. No matter what happens, there is no need to be afraid. It's just that... a great existence like the Lord, himself Can your body hold it?And I didn't even notice it before.

"Although I don’t know how to explain it to you, I probably didn’t understand it after I told you, so let’s understand... My current state is a bit unstable. The longer I exist, the more I will be The future is rejected, so I need a living person in this world to maintain my sense of existence, that is, relying on it. This is why I signed a contract with you."

Baicheng explained unhurriedly, "And after signing the contract, you and I are equivalent to using the same body. Although I can go outside most of the time, it will also consume my sense of existence. So when there is nothing wrong, I will choose to rest in you."

"Where... is it?" Jeanne asked cautiously.

"No." Baicheng reached out and pointed to the girl's chest.

Of course, it is impossible for Joan to wear too much clothes when she sleeps. It is just a thin layer of clothing. It is summer, and the quilt only covers the lower abdomen. Although in this era, girls from poor families are basically not growing well due to malnutrition , But Joan of Arc's family background is pretty good, so she is only sixteen years old, she has long been forward and backward, with a proud figure.

At this moment, Bai Cheng's hand pointed to her chest, even if it was the Lord, she couldn't help but make Joan a shame in her heart, and her entire face was almost flushed.

But Baicheng didn't seem to see her expression, and continued: "I printed the contract book on my chest, and on the contrary, it also left a mark on your chest. This is where I can rest. ...Look, it is shining."

Jeanne lowered her head, and she saw that there was a faint heart-shaped mark in the middle of her chest.

Why is it heart-shaped?

Joan did not consider this question for the time being, because her face was flushed like a watermelon, "This, this position..."

"It’s okay, it’s very comfortable...Of course I mean that you are very religious in the Lord. Your body will not repel me too much. Even if you stay in your body for a long time, it will not cause bad effects, even It can enhance the harmony between your soul and my soul, and help you use my power... By the way, your face is so red, is it shy?"

"..."

Joan did not dare to criticize the Lord, even in her heart.

However, Baicheng was a little self-aware. After speaking, he sat up in the air and looked at the girl in front of him, "So, in the middle of the night, what do you want to do when you call me?"

And when Baicheng moved away, the mark on Joan's chest dimmed, which made her somewhat relieved, but she did not dare to lie down and talk to the Lord, so she also sat up and said sadly, "I just did it. A nightmare, dreaming that the souls of the dead soldiers kept dragging me to hell... Lord, if I continue to war with the British, I will kill more and more enemies, even those around me, There will definitely be many deaths because of me. At that time, my hands will be bloody, and I will go to hell after death... Whenever I think about it, I am very scared. I really am Right?"

"So, will you give up your ideals at the moment because of fear?"

Joan was stunned, thought for a few seconds, and then shook her head.

"That's right. You are just an ordinary person. It is natural that you are afraid of certain things. A true hero is the kind of person who is obviously afraid to death, but still persists. So you don't need to treat yourself It’s enough to question the ideals, continue to be afraid, and move on.

"And..." At this point, Baicheng smiled, "Even if you really did something wrong, even if the whole world accuses you of your wrong, the Lord will forgive you and accept everything about you."

Hearing these words, the girl seemed to have gained infinite courage, feeling the glory of the Lord, and the anxiety in her heart almost disappeared in an instant... Yes, the Lord is by her side, why should she consider so much? Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, the Lord sees it in his eyes, and will surely guide his direction.