I am a master, I have the final say

When Tosaka Sakura finished answering the teacher's question, sat down again and pretended to look at the distant scenery, Baicheng came to the principal's office of Suigunyuan Academy and talked with the principal.

"It turns out that Mr. Baicheng is in China's oil business, so what's the so-called coming from afar this time?"

There are four richest people in the world. One is an official, one is engaged in real estate, one is a petroleum guy, and the last one is unscrupulous. Knowing that Baicheng is a petroleum guy, the principal’s attitude immediately changed. Be respected.

"That's the case. I came to Dongmu this time mainly to visit my sister. By the way, I will visit my sister's alma mater. If appropriate, I will provide some sponsorship. By the way, this is my business card."

The principal respectfully took the business card and looked down. He almost didn't scare him out of a heart attack, because the business card was made of pure gold and edged with diamonds. Holding it in his hand, he felt the breath of a local tyrant.

As for what is written on the business card, it seems to be less important.

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Hall of Valor.

"Qihime, nursery rhymes, Jack and me... ah, are there only a few of us left? That fellow of Joan is really disgusting." In a hidden corner, Elizabeth looked at nothing but us. Three of his companions screamed.

Although she assembled all the chaos and evil women in the Hall of Valor in a short time, she was swept away by Jeanne in a shorter time. The trouble team was completely defeated, and only four of them escaped by chance.

"It's all Joan's fault, how about we first find a way to get rid of her?"

"But she can't be beaten by the strength of the four of us." Qing Ji, who was originally excited, was also a little weak at the moment.

"It's better to ask someone else to help. How about Shakespeare?"

The nursery rhyme held the book and laughed: "It's useless. Last time Shakespeare wrote a crooked poem scolding Joan, but Joan was chopped all the way from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road. His brain was blown up, and he later complained. When I went to Brother Baicheng, he also said that he provoked Joan first, but nothing else. Now Shakespeare doesn't dare to appear in front of Joan."

"Why are you so happy that our friendly army was beaten?" Elizabeth was upset.

The nursery rhyme smiled happily, "Because the author deserves to die, especially the writer who writes about tragedies, Shakespeare, Andersen, everything should die, just go to die."

"Forget it, I don't care about the author's affairs. The main problem now is Joan of Arc, that guy... Relying on the love of the agent, he doesn't put us in the eyes at all. He regards himself as a member of the Fengju Committee and makes trouble for us everywhere... …Ahhhhh, I am so mad, but my chest is a little bigger and my face looks better. Why is the agent so partial!"

"That's it, Ming Ming Qing Ji, my chest is not small, and my face is beautiful, why would Master An Zhen favor Jeanne of Arc? It's too unfair."

"You guys..." At this moment, an abrupt voice rang, "What are you talking about?"

"Wow!" The four of them who had been limp on the ground suddenly jumped up, their faces full of horror, because the voice was so familiar, "...It's Jeanne!"

"I'm not Joan of Arc!" The voice's master showed disdain, and her figure was fully revealed as the footsteps approached, with a mocking expression on her beautiful face, "Although we have the same face, don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with that saint, hahahahaha."

358 The triumph of the mess group, Miss Joan loses

"What? It turned out to be Jeanne alter."

After seeing the true identity of the incoming person, the tension of Elizabeth and others immediately relaxed.Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc are different. Although they have the same face and the same voice, in terms of external attire, Joan of Arc has silver armor and blond hair, and Joan of Arc has black armor and white hair. It's very simple.

Therefore, in order to make it easier to distinguish, some guys who are accustomed to nicknamed others call Joan of Arc as White Zhen, and Joan of Arc alter as Black Zhen.

Black and white are opposed to each other, which also means that Heizhen and Baizhen are incompatible.This is not only about color and personality, but also about attributes. Bai Zhen is well-ordered and holds the sword of Shang Fang in the White City. He acts as a commissioner of discipline in the Hall of Heroes. He often disciplines some disobedient bear children, while Hei Zhen is chaotic. Evil, very active as a troublemaker.

"Hey, it's really a miserable look. I heard that you had sex with the saint again. It seems that you were bullied very badly, hahaha." Looking at the four people who seemed to be hollowed out in front of them, Hei Zhen routinely showed her mocking expression and sneered at everyone mercilessly.

"Are you here to talk cold words to us? No wonder there have been no friends." Elizabeth retorted, but she didn't have much strength.

Hei Zhen's expression suffocated, and said stubbornly: "Huh, I don't need things like friends. It's no good for me to laugh at you, bereaved dogs."

"Then what are you doing here?" Qing Ji asked weakly. If it were normal, she would probably say something to Hei Zhen, otherwise how could she be worthy of the three words chaos and evil, but now she really doesn't have that thought. .

"Of course it is to help you deal with the saint. Is there any other reason?"

"Huh?" Elizabeth was taken aback, "Obviously you didn't show up when we were calling everyone before, why are you helping us now?"

"Who wants to help you!" Hei Zhen smiled mischievously with a disgusting expression, "Say OK first, I am neither to help you, nor do I want to go to the world to play, that kind of thing is fine anyway. It’s just that it’s the most meaningful to make that saint feel angry and troubled."

"Well, no matter what your purpose is, how do you plan to help us?" Elizabeth said, "We are not crowned, and we do not have the right to act freely. There are only two ways to leave the Hall of Valor in our body, either The agent or Alaya obtains permission, or retrieves the complete spiritual foundation from the seat, and transmits it through the teleportation array in Nantianmen Square. The former is definitely impossible, and the old witch Alaya will never let us go. As for the second method...Jan of Arc already knows my plan. She can’t catch us everywhere. She must be in front of her seat or waiting just before the Nantian Gate. It’s impossible for us to pass her line of defense. You too."

"Really suitable for the speech of the bereaved dog." Hei Zhen showed a mocking expression again, but did not refute. In terms of strength, she is indeed not Bai Zhen's opponent, especially after Bai Zhen obtained Shang Fang's sword, it has been similar in the entire Hall of Heroes. Being a half-authorized dog-like existence, apart from being unable to restrict the crown, it has the power to cut first and then play for any heroic spirit.

"But, even such a saint, she is still a woman after all, and she is still a seventeen-year-old girl, who has not enjoyed the true youth and died at the most beautiful age, so she also has weaknesses. It."

"weakness?"

Hei Zhen smiled and took out two kits from her arms, "You should remember, not long ago, I performed a task with Kong Ming, and that was exactly what he said, because I helped him share part of the pressure, he I gave me three tips, one of which was just used up. Now, whether it’s the Nantian Gate or in front of the seat, you won’t see the saint, don’t you think this is what you get back to the spiritual foundation? Good chance?"

"What? It turned out to be Kong Ming!"

Elizabeth and Long Niang suddenly showed surprises. The two of them were still wondering why Hei Zhen's mind could actually say such literary words. It turns out that the person behind the scenes is Kong Ming, so everything is a matter of course. With Kong Ming's help, it doesn't seem to be that difficult to go to this world.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go to our seat and retrieve the spiritual foundation!"

As a result, the group hurried to the seat of the heroic spirit. As Hei Zhen said, Bai Zhen was not here, and for the heroic spirit, retrieving the complete spiritual foundation from the seat is the same as taking the ID card from home. It didn't take much effort and without Bai Zhen's interference. In less than a few minutes, everyone retrieved the complete spiritual foundation, and then turned back again, heading for Nantianmen Square.

"By the way, what's the secret trick in your first cotton bag? It's incredible that Joan of Arc didn't wait for us in front of your seat." Elizabeth asked curiously on the way.

Hei Zhen smiled slightly, "Of course, at this moment, the saintly lady is afraid that he has been completely immersed in his love brain drama."

"Love brain drama?"

...

Melodious music echoed in the ears, snow-white petals fell from the sky, the gentle sea breeze was blowing on the beach, bringing a little salty taste, splashing water droplets scattered all over, following the sea breeze, and finally landed on the girl's cheek.

"Jan of Arc." The handsome man stood in front of him, stretched out his hand, and gently rang the girl's name, while gently wiping the drops of water on the girl's face.

The girl couldn't restrain the shyness in her heart, her beautiful face was blushing, but she still opened her eyes wide and stared at the man's expression intently until the man on the opposite side bent his head slightly and clearly felt the other person's breathing. , The girl finally closed her eyes gradually.

When the four lips touched, the girl's body trembled slightly, feeling that the strength of the whole body had been exhausted, her body trembled and limp in the arms of the man, and her heart was thrown into the kiss with all her heart.

I don’t know how long it has passed, as long as a century, and as if only a second later, the man moved his head, gently stroked the girl’s face, looking at the girl’s eyes full of infinite love .

"After so long, it's finally time..." The man took out a box from his arms, and after opening it, a brilliant diamond ring appeared in front of the girl's eyes. He gently pressed the diamond ring. He picked it up, then knelt on one knee, while holding up the girl's left hand, slowly slipped the ring into her ring finger, raised her head, and said affectionately, "Jan of Arc, marry me."

The girl pressed her lips tightly, with some tears in her eyes, and nodded emotionally, "Yeah."

With this loving voice, the girl finally put on her ring that represents her future destination, and plunged her whole body into the man's arms. She raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, and opened her lips, waiting for the next one. Hot kiss...

Wow!

Then, there seemed to be something shattered in the air. The girl instinctively opened her eyes and found that the man who was supposed to hug herself and gave a hot kiss had disappeared, and the diamond ring she had worn on her hand completely disappeared. , Some are just a kit and a note.

The girl blinked suspiciously and looked down at the note.

This is not an illusion, nor is it a play, but from the purest dream in the girl’s heart, based on the dream, with love as the power, to faithfully manifest the girl’s purest desire, so...those who desire youth, People who long for love, what you see is only your own desire. If you have love in your heart, just let it go. Maybe the reality is not as smooth and beautiful as the realization of fantasy, but if you linger, love Only hiding in the heart, you can never get what you want-Kong Mingliu.

"This is...?!" The girl suddenly widened her eyes, and then she understood what was going on with what she had just seen. It wasn't what really happened, but the hope in her heart. She was... immersed in it. Among the things...

The girl couldn't hide the shame in her heart. She was about to tear up this note when she suddenly discovered that there was a row of words underneath.