Summoner of Miracles

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In the camp, heavy air is everywhere.

Because one soldier of the French army was armed and was surrounding Rozhen's line from the eagle's back.

Even if Fufu, who jumped happily off the eagle's back, was caught in his arms, Matthew, who came before Roseanne, was surrounded by the French army.

The reason is simple.

“So... that's Dragon Witch...!? ”

“Hate witch...! ”

“Killing so many of our compatriots... dare to show up here...!? ”

One soldier, fearful, uttered a language of hatred, even though his hands trembled, surrounded Luo Zhen's line.

And the person they're after is naturally JOAN.

“ ………… ”

JOAN chose to remain silent in the face of this unreasonable treatment.

Just because JOAN knows that illustration alone does not explain the current situation.

It was the witches with the appearance of Joan who ravaged the whole of France.

That's what the whole of France knows.

In that case, JOAN would naturally welcome such treatment if he appeared here.

Even with Lo Zhen, that's the same.

And since JOAN chose to remain silent, Mary and Amadeus naturally couldn't say anything but worry and watch calmly.

Even Luo Zhen didn't make a sound at this time.

Rather than really wanting to let things go, he knew that someone would come forward.

“Everybody stop! ”

Jill seemed to want to separate the army, coming up from the rear.

“Marshal! ”

“Marshal! ”

Soldiers suddenly caught sight of Jill, just as they found their main bone.

Jill's gaze only stood on Joan while he stared at all the men in the room.

“JOAN...” Jill hesitated and said excitedly, “Are you really JOAN? ”

Apparently, Jill is confirming something, too.

JOAN doesn't seem to be able to remain silent about this best comrade of his life.

“Jill...” JOAN could only raise his head and look into Jill's eyes, smiling softly: “Long time no see. ”

Familiar smile.

Familiar sound.

Familiar feeling.

These all poured into Jill's heart, making Jill's excitement a little impatient at last.

“I knew it...! I knew it...! JOAN...! ”

Jill's tears swept forward like an orbit.

“I knew you weren't dead! ”

Looks like Jill misunderstood something.

JOAN did not hesitate to reveal this.

“No, I am indeed dead.” JOAN looked directly at Jill and said: "All that is now before you is residue, illusions, memories of the past, Jill, please do not be fortunate. This is my destiny and cannot be reversed. ”

Without explaining the principles of followers and spirits, JOAN proclaimed his existence to Jill in this way.

“But... but...! ”

Gilton gets even more excited, and some of it gets out of control.

Looking at Jill like this, the rest of us don't say anything, but Ro is really implicit in his heart.

Looking back at Caster's followers in Orleans, and recalling the craziness of that follower, and looking at the marshal in front of him sooner or later, Ro suddenly understood a bit.

(In this Marshal's heart, JOAN is truly enough to influence the trajectory of life.

Clearly, in Orleans, she had already seen Joan Black, who had become a witch, and had seen her cruelty and hatred. The Marshal did not hide his excitement and expectations when he saw Joan, who looked exactly like him, and did not order the soldiers to attack. No wonder, after accepting Joan's death, the Marshal went completely insane and became an abominable homicidal and desecrator.

Now, the marshal hasn't arrived yet, but if we continue like this, it's just a matter of time, isn't it?

JOAN should know better.

However, the Virgin still does not intend to give Jill too much anticipation and anticipation, but rather to make him look directly at reality.

“I'm sorry, Jill. ”

JOAN said it like it was complicated.

“Let's find a way to deal with Dragon Witch now, and you'll understand when you defeat Dragon Witch. ”

JOAN. That's all he said.

“JOAN...”

Jill opened her mouth and tried to say something, but couldn't even say a word.

“Marshal! ”

“Marshal! ”

The French soldiers who surrounded JOAN spoke successively to Jill.

I'm sure these soldiers are confused, too. Why didn't Jill give the order?

Jill, awakened by the soldiers, took a deep breath and raised his hand as if to force himself to calm down.

“Drop your weapons. ”

Jill gave such an order.

“Marshal!? ”

The soldiers suddenly stunned.

Jill just chilled out about it.

“The situation doesn't seem as simple as we thought it would be. I'm on my mark. ”

Jill's words made the soldiers face to face.

Finally, the soldiers put away their weapons.

However, the eyes that people cast on Joan are still filled with hatred and fear.

No one will understand what those eyes mean when they fall into Joan's eyes.

After all, now that the soldiers are obeying Jill's orders, they must have obeyed Joan's orders in the past.

In other words, the French army in front of it has battled the sand with Joan in the past, and has been caught in the crossfire with him.

It is precisely for this reason that the soldiers became so hateful when they learned that Joan had become a witch in retaliation against France.

But Joan is innocent.

Innocent all the time.

Is it unreasonable to endure such hatred now?

After being betrayed by France, it was necessary to stand up and confront the threat of the Dragon Witch when France was in danger. Now it is necessary to bear these hatred. Why?

At least Mary's a little upset.

“JOAN...”

Mary spoke to Joan.

Unfortunately, Joan shook his head.

“It's okay, Mary.” JOAN smiled slightly, "We are already spirits and belong to the past, hatred or gratitude we cannot take away, so all we have to do is fulfill our mission and leave the rest to God. ”

Whether hatred or malice, the Virgin seems ready to endure it alone.

That's why JOAN is so great.

At this point, Ro is really beginning to admire the Virgin.

(If I were you, could I bear everything so frankly?

Luo Zhenzhen was a little confused and thinking about such things.

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen pressed down his thoughts before turning his head and looking at Matthew.

“Matthew, are you okay? ”

Rumor has it that Matthew smiled quietly.

“Yes, sir. ”

Matthew just answered so briefly.

Luo really doesn't know how this young girl who was afraid of fighting survived alone while she was away.

But there's one thing, Ro, that's for sure.

“I'll take care of it. ”

That's how Rosen touched Matthew's head.

Matthew's face relaxed completely after a flash.

“Yes!”

Matthew nodded heavily.