My Heroic Life

The two best girls in the village met in victory in the heart of European Union and started friendly exchanges.

"Sister Malda, I heard that you have served the Lord. Can you tell me about that lord?"

"..."

Joan looked at the blue-haired saint with longing eyes, while Marda felt guilty.

She did take care of the adult's diet and daily life for a while, but compared with daily life, there was another thing that was more profound.

"I heard that your holy scepter was bestowed by my lord. It is such a grace that only gentle and holy, you can be worthy of saving the world."

"amount......"

The blond saint looked at the cross stick in Malda's hand with longing eyes, but did not notice the unnatural expression of the latter.

How should I tell her that the man gave me this holy scepter to stop me from beating people?

Malda looked embarrassed and said that she was suffering. She looked at the sacred artifact in her hand and remembered the time when the Lord had come to her, the brother's unreasonable please.

"Lord! Please give me redemption and make my sister a little more virtuous!"

The appearance of the younger brother Lazarus kneeling and crying holding the man's thigh in his hand appeared in the girl's mind, and Malda began to breathe unconsciously.

Isn't it just that when you are disobedient, you gently "persuade" you a few times, just for this little thing to report to that person!what?how?This is obviously my mercy, OK?

In response to Lazarus, the benevolent Lord had to preach to Marda and gave him a holy rod to seal the iron fist of "mercifulness".

Give some face, I beg you not to fight, okay?

This is probably the voice of the Lord at that time.

"I heard that you met Tarasque, the evil dragon in Naruk, who was surrendered only by merciful persuasion, and even willing to leave the body and follow you as the guardian spirit."

"This, this..."

Joan published the well-known anecdotes about the blue-haired saint in front of him. The last time the two briefly got along, it was too late to learn more about each other. Moreover, at the time, Joan's mind was on the battle of Britain. Now it is the second time. When they met, she couldn't hide her longing and curiosity.

Malda and her younger generation faced each other, and she didn't know what to do for a while, she lowered her head and was silent for a while, and when she raised her head again, she was already a gentle and steady saint's face.

"Yes, Tarask is also by my side as a guardian spirit. Although a little childish, he is still very good when he listens to my teaching. He is a strong and good boy."

Saint Marda began her performance.

As time passed, the two saints chatted in the Jin meeting room. From the master to the new doctrine, from the European front-line battle to the art position, during this not a long period of time, they had a deeper understanding of each other.

"By the way, Joan, do you like these murals very much? The painters of these murals will also come to the banquet today."

"Huh? Which famous artist is it?"

Joan asked some interesting questions, and Marda replied: "Is it an artist? But she doesn't just study art."

"she was?"

"Yes, you must have heard her name."

The blue-haired saint smiled and said the name of the almighty man.

"Leonardo Da Vinci."

Chapter 9 Girls, work

Leonardo da Vinci, this is a name that resounds in Europe. On the one hand, it is because of its versatility and is known as the omnipotent person. On the other hand, she is the current European joint intelligent quantum computer. The inventor of ], in today’s civilized world, people’s every move is inseparable from her.

The deployment of resources, traffic diversion, the cost of firewood, rice, oil and salt for ordinary households, and the budget for military operations of the Tribunal. As long as you are united in Europe, you will be unconsciously affected by the [Almighty]. Of course, as long as As a law-abiding citizen, this influence is mostly good.

However, if it is a fugitive who violates the law and discipline, it will be a lot of fun. The Kung Fu autopilot system that takes a nap in the car may drive directly into the police station under the guidance of [Almighty].

For the soldiers in the court, the [Almighty] is also useful, although it is definitely not expected in the Demon Realm, but the rationing of materials and wages outside are managed by the [Almighty].

For this reason, although Da Vinci only accepted the position of Minister of the Technology Development Department of the Trial Chamber, in fact she is comparable to the European Union Intelligence Control Center, half the head of the Finance Department, plus the logistics department and the Ministry of Transportation. Thanks to her being a heroic body, she can be trusted and able to bear such a heavy task.

"Two saints, there are about five minutes before the arrival of the Pope, please prepare for the promotion."

A nun dressed in a Saint-Platinum robe walked into the meeting room and interrupted the two saints' chat about Leonardo. She reminded them softly, and then bowed respectfully and exited the room.

"Have the Pope finally finished handling the affairs?"

Malda looked around the magnificent meeting room and secretly passed on the gossip to Jeanne of Arc.

"Before I came, the nun I met in the Pope's Palace said that today the cardinals of various countries have been called to a meeting urgently, and they don't know what the big matter is."

"This, is it, what's wrong with Alisha's body under the crown?"

Joan was surprised when she heard this, and said with some worry.

The current Pope of the Holy See, Pope Alyssa Wendy, despite her advanced age, is the first group of lower-ranked heroes after the magical recovery of the last century. As we all know, thanks to the nourishment of magical powers, the heroic spirits can almost never Preservation of youth, life expectancy is also predicted to be far longer than ordinary people, at least so far, there is no heroic spirit of natural ageing in the world.

Pope Alyssa used Saint Laurent to fight on the battlefield in the early days of the Trial Chamber. She was one of the famous generals at the time. Her status in the Holy See was second only to Saint Anna. She was unable to participate in the entire trial court due to her injury. The Battle of the Forest of the Nine Realms was one of the few lower heroes who survived the Judgment Day.

After the war, almost all the members of the trial court died, and in the desperate situation of the long judge’s bones, she led the remaining heroes and apostles to prop up half of Europe. Whether it was the European Union or the trial court, it could last for nearly a hundred years. Today, she has made great contributions.

But now, after hearing that cardinals of various countries hold emergency meetings, the blond saint is a little uneasy. In her impression, most of these meetings are the current pope's unwillingness to hold them, and they will only be held when the heir is selected.

"Mianxia is also a hero, probably not."

Malda smiled unnaturally. Although she said so, she was actually a little nervous. After all, Alisa was not a golden vase, but had actually been on the battlefield to stab a knife while shouting for purification. The ruthless person, for this kind of veteran, it is really normal to have hidden illnesses on his body.

"Hey, I have the ability to clear abnormal conditions, but I am afraid it will not have much effect on the crown."

"My treasure is also, if it's a trauma, it's okay, disease or something..."

The two looked at each other and sighed helplessly, and in their disappointment, the side door at the end of the Jinjian room opened and a red-haired young woman walked in quickly.

""The Pope is crowned.""

The two saints hurriedly bowed their heads when they saw the women walking in, while the red-haired Pope Alisa waved her hands and greeted them casually.

"Oh, hello, all raise your head."

She walked through the throne under the canopy of Jinjianshi’s high platform, and came directly in front of the two people. Eliza has a crisp red short hair. She is about half a head taller than Joan. She is slender and slender. Although she has reached an advanced age, she looks as young as a 30-year-old mature woman. , Black pupils, there is a beauty mole below the left side of the eye, giving a refreshing feeling overall.

Marda and Joan were a little nervous the moment they saw her, and were immediately conquered by her capable and refreshing temperament, which made them very familiar, and it often existed in the veteran of the military life.

For the two people who are high-ranking heroes who often enter and exit the battlefield of life and death in the demon realm, Alisa gave them a feeling of meeting the military boss. The two unconsciously straightened their waists and looked serious, like soldiers under inspection.

"Oh? You all seem to be in good spirits."

Alisha chuckled and glanced at the two of them, satisfied with the state of the saints.