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"They think I am the messenger of the gods and believe that I will be able to save this village, and even save France. They have given me too much trust and expectations. I am grateful for this, but at the same time the expectations are too heavy... because In this way, I will never show my weakness, and I must be strong at all times, stronger than anyone else."

"But Lord, I'm just an ignorant village girl. When the enemy's blood and meat splashed on my face, I felt sick and vomited. When the pungent bloody smell filled my nose, I Almost suffocated. When the fresh life after another passed away in my hands, I seemed to be able to see my own life passing by... Lord, can someone like me really be able to carry so many lives? ?"

The girl looked at Baicheng eagerly, as if she wanted some kind of answer from her.

Baicheng knows that today’s war is indeed a bit too heavy for Joan. It made the girl feel the cruel and bloody war for the first time. On the battlefield like a meat grinder, human lives are worthless. For people, it is enough to change a person’s values.

"However, if you want to get an answer from me that will make you firm and enlightened, you are wrong." Baicheng shook his head, showing disappointment at Joan, but he smiled again, "Because you have done this. Arrived."

"Eh?"

"Isn't it? You understand that you are the backbone of the battlefield. As long as you fall, the victory of the war will be tilted. So you conceal your fragility well, and only show your strong side in front of others, so as to be firm. Your own courage and conviction. You are afraid of the killed life, not because you sympathize with the enemy, but because you have compassion for all life, and when such a life disappears in your hands, you will feel it Life cannot bear the heavy weight, but even so, you will not show mercy to the enemy, but bear this sin alone and continue to walk on the road of saving the country... Isn’t that enough? There is no one in France anymore. You have done better, I can assure you."

Baicheng's praise made Joan a little flattered for a while. She thought she was weak and powerless, and she often doubted herself, and was not strong enough, but she did not expect to receive such a high evaluation from the Lord, and she couldn't help feeling a little at a loss.

"I, I..." The girl was speechless, and then looking at the smile on Baicheng's face, she suddenly felt a trace of curiosity in her heart and asked, "Lord, have you...have killed anyone? "

"Of course. If you count my past and present lives, the people I have killed are better than the stars in the sky and the dust on the ground."

Joan was taken aback, "Lord...why did you kill so many people?"

"Do you think that the Lord will only be merciful?" Baicheng smiled nonchalantly, and sat cross-legged in front of the girl. "Actually, the Lord is not as noble as you think. He is only saving sentient beings for the purpose of saving sentient beings. This kind of behavior is almost non-existent, and even if it does, it won’t end well in the end. Including me and the other guys called gods, in fact, we all have our own positions and beliefs. When these are clarified, We will do our best to protect those in our position, but against enemies outside our position, we will relentlessly fight and kill."

"So, how do you judge your position? And how do you judge your position is right?"

"Born, race, three views." Baicheng smiled and pointed to Jeanne. "Take you, you are French. It is only natural to work for France, but for the British who invaded France, you are Don’t worry about their feelings, as long as you fight them back and kill them so that they never dare to invade your homeland again, you are a hero. To get bigger, as a human being, you should fight for humanity. The hostile alien races and even humans are your enemies, and it is your duty and responsibility as a human to kill them all."

"But is this too extreme?"

"Of course not, because wars are always unreasonable. All wars are derived from interests, and all war figures can be summarized in eight words."

"Which eight characters?"

"My hero, his sinner."

"My hero, his sinner..." Joan murmured these eight words, frowned slightly, with a thoughtful expression. Until a moment later, she seemed to understand something, again. Looking towards Baicheng, he said firmly: "Lord, I have decided, I want to join the army!"

"Join the army? Isn't this something decided long ago."

"Yes, but I didn't make up my mind before, but this time, I won't be shaken in the slightest." The girl said so, her clear and beautiful eyes looked directly at Baicheng's eyes, without half retreat.

Perhaps she intends to express her determination in this way, and Baicheng nodded, "Since you have decided to join the army, have you decided which way to join the army?"

"How to join the army?" Jeanne was taken aback.

"Yeah, don't you think this is a very casual thing?" Baicheng spread his hands and said, "In my opinion, there are two ways to join the army. The first is introduction. Your father is Lizheng in the village. He is also a small official, he is qualified to recommend young people in the village to join the army, but if you do not have enough background, you must start from the most basic level, until three or five years later, from a small soldier to gradually promoted Knight, but...not to mention whether France has so much time to wait. More importantly, as a girl, how can the army agree to you?"

"But, I heard that there are also some women in the French army..."

"Then do you know what those women do?" Baicheng interrupted her, looking at the girl's blank gaze, and said, "Military career is extremely boring. When you go home, you can't see your relatives. At this time, not only the soul, but their bodies also need comfort. Most of the women in the army are made up of prostitutes... So, you should understand?"

"This..." Jeanne's face flushed immediately. Although she is only a village girl, she still understands what the prostitute does. She feels her body is hot, she lowers her head, and she is so ashamed that she wants to get into the bed. go with.

"So what about the second method?" After a while, Jeanne raised her head again and asked.

"Yes." Baicheng looked indifferent, "Lead by yourself and form an army. When you gain a certain reputation, your existence will be noticed by the country. At that time, the country's royal family and nobles It is possible to draw you into the army. Even, if you can’t wait, you can also recommend yourself, but in any case, you must have enough power and reputation, because no matter what era or any country, only powerful people really Have the right to speak."

"...I understand." Jeanne thought about it carefully. In all aspects, the second method is more suitable for her, because even she understands that no one will let a lonely and unknown village girl. To command the army, "So, how do I form my own army?"

Baicheng smiled, "I just provide you with a little life experience as an elder. As for the specific operation, you need to think and implement it yourself."

"Is this a test for me?"

"Right."

"I see." Although Baicheng refused to answer, Joan was not discouraged at all, because she could feel the Lord's expectation of her, and her heart was even more excited. She looked at Baicheng with sincere eyes, "Lord, I There is another wayward request, I hope you can agree."

"Say it."

With an expression on his face, Joan finally mustered up the courage and said intermittently, "Excuse me... can I touch... your body?"

Ok?

Although she didn't quite understand why she made such a request, Baicheng stretched out her hand, "Of course."

Afterwards, Joan carefully stretched out his hand and put it on the back of Baicheng's hand.Although Baicheng is a spirit body and can't even be seen by other people, because of the contract, Jeanne can touch him.

"A warm body is not an untouchable existence..."

Before she knew it, the girl was already lying prone in Baicheng's arms, her eyes closed, her face showing a happy and stable expression, "It makes people feel at ease and warm. This is the Lord, just like a mother... Ah, in this case, I don’t have to be afraid of anything... no matter how many sins I am involved in..."

Gradually, the girl fell asleep in Baicheng's arms, breathing out evenly.

At this moment, Baicheng felt... as if he had another daughter?

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"Father, I want to join the army!"

Early the next morning, Joan found her father Jacques and expressed her ambitions.

Jacques didn’t have the slightest surprise. It seemed that he knew something like this would happen a long time ago. He just looked at the unwavering look in his daughter’s eyes. He remained silent for a while, “Have you decided? Even if you have the protection of the gods, the battlefield is It's extremely cruel, and you won't be open to you just because you are a girl. The obstacles you encounter on this road will be more and greater than everyone else."

"Yes, I have decided, even if what I face will be endless suffering."

"In that case, I won't stop you anymore." Jacques is undoubtedly an enlightened father. Although he can see that he is extremely reluctant to let the only girl embark on a career in war, he will not restrain her because of this. Maybe in Zhen When De exposed the miraculous power, he had already considered this day, "Although I am just a small official in the village, I also have a few friends in the army. If I tell them about your deeds, Maybe there is a chance..."

"No, father." Before Jacques was finished, Jeanne shook his head. "I plan to form my own troops first."

"Own troops?" Jacques was taken aback. As an aboriginal in the Middle Ages, he had limited vision after all. It was impossible for Baicheng to have another way of thinking about the river, but after Joan explained it, he quickly understood. "That's it... Indeed, if you start from the bottom with your ability, it would be a waste of time. If you can make a certain reputation first, it can also attract the attention of the country. It's a good idea, but even the youth of our village All the prime-ages will go out with you, and there will be less than a hundred people. It is impossible to form a formal force...

"Is that so?" Jeanne lowered her head. She had considered this question many times, but she hadn't had any good ideas, which made her feel ashamed of the Lord's expectations.

"Don't worry. Joining the army is not a short-term thing anyway, so let me gather everyone together and discuss it carefully." Jacques laughed, patted Joan on the shoulder, and didn't care about breakfast. Immediately walked to the outside of the house.

As a father, since he agrees with his daughter to display her ideals and ambitions, he will give his full support. Perhaps he will not be of much use in the subsequent wars, but at least at this initial stage, he can still help. A little busy.

Jacques is Lizheng in the village. He is mainly responsible for taxation work. His prestige in Dongleimi Village is still quite high. In addition, this matter is related to Joan of Arc, so he quickly gathered a group of relatives in the village. Talking about people of high morals, then a group of people gathered in the original tax office to discuss how to help the village collect a troop.

These people have no objection to Joan's participation in the army, and agree that she will have a better way out of joining the country after she has a certain amount of power, but soldiers can't fall out of thin air after all, let alone the war between Britain and France lasted for a hundred years. Even if some bandits and thieves have been incorporated by the state, where to find new soldiers, after a long time of discussion, there is no good solution.

And just when everyone was racking their brains, an old man present suddenly said: "In fact, we can also think about it from the village. It is not just our village in Dongleimi that faced the same encounter."

The old man’s words were not understood by others, but Jacques suddenly realized that he instinctively beat the table and said, "Yes, this is it!"