Trafford’s Trading Club

A group of mutated cavalrymen, led by Leon Bell, reacted instantly when Mr. Jacques led the young village militiamen.

This group of unspoken terrifying cavalry had already besieged in an instant.

War horses, weapons, blood-stained armors, and turbid white eyeballs...All these elements, directly in front of Mr. Jacques and the others, formed a painting that looked like a hades.

They are not facing the ferocious Burgundian cavalry, they are facing even more terrifying monsters like the devil!

"I... I don't want to deal with these guys!"

In fear, a young man with a wooden gun in his hand yelled, then turned around and wanted to escape-but how could he pass through the armor of the cavalry.

He tried to lie on the ground, trying to escape from the hips of the war horse, and then directly pierced his body with a battle spear...The cavalry on the battle horse directly raised the battle spear.

The body of the young militia was also lifted up for this reason.

Others struggled and wailed painfully in the air, but the more so, his body slid down along the gun.

Everyone couldn't bear to watch this cruel scene, and bowed their heads for many moments.

"demon!"

Mr. Jacques was frightened, frightened, and angry at this time. His brain was almost blank, his arms were waving weapons, and his body swung swords at the cavalry by instinct.

He has only practiced swordsmanship halfway through his home, and I am afraid that he is not even half-hearted. However, even so, Mr. Jacques is already one of the most powerful combat powers in the village.

But at this time, a big sword directly cut Mr. Jacques's sword!

This sword is obviously much more expensive than the one that Mr. Jacques brought to the [Rosem Mansion] before... This is an antique collected by Mr. Jacques’s house. In fact, it is not as good as I lent it to Luo Qiu at the [Rosem Mansion] before. Sharp and hard to use.

Although this sword is precious, it is purely an ornamental thing.

At this moment, the Great Sword not only cut off Mr. Jacques' sword, but also shook him directly to the ground... After falling to the ground, Mr. Jacques looked at the person who repelled him in horror!

Lyon Bell!

The young Burgundian cavalry captain, a terrible guy who can wield a two-handed sword freely with one hand... At this time Leon Bell is even more terrifying!

Seeing Leon Bale danced his great sword again, as if he wanted to cut Mr. Jacques directly in his waist, a violent shout suddenly sounded!

"Go!"

I saw a wooden cart used to transport groceries, and it was smashing into it quickly... and the person who pushed the wooden cart behind was surprisingly Mr. Asaches who came to Dongremi village as an outsider!

"It's you..." Mr. Jacques showed an incredible color.

The wooden cart, driven by the boss of Azaches, directly smashed the horse away, leaving a gap in the formation of the besieged cavalry-not only that, at this time the wooden cart directly hit the young cavalry team. Captain: Leon Bell!

"Run away!" Mr. Asaches shouted loudly.

Mr. Jacques and a group of village militiamen were suddenly excited, looking at the broken gap, suddenly surged!

At this time, Mr. Azaches took down the torch inserted on the wooden cart as a weapon, waving frantically in front of a crowd of cavalry... He didn't want this torch to be able to deal with these cavalry, but I hope the torch can make the horses alarm, which will disrupt the cavalry's position!

But what I didn't expect was that it was not the war horse that was the first to mess up, but the cavalry on the horse.

——This group of cavalry are afraid of fire?

In an instant, Mr. Azaches had such a speculation in his mind... but he had no time to think about it, and he turned around and lit the straw on the wooden cart, then pushed the burning wooden cart and ran away again!

In Nan Xiaonan's words...

"It's a fierce horse!"

In the distance, seeing this scene of the other World Witch, she couldn't help but be stunned-she never expected that this Assassie boss would be so fierce, there was no movement beforehand, and she would just rush... even let He successfully rescued!

"You run too!"

When pushing the burning wooden cart past Nan Xiaonan's hiding place, the boss of Azathes yelled at ease... Nan Xiaonan almost wanted to curse at this moment.

——My old lady is here...hiding well, you expose what I did!!

However, the cavalry team that had rioted for a while quickly recovered. At this time, Azaches, who was pushing the flaming wooden cart, was completely the brightest boy in the night, and he couldn't see it.

Seeing the revived cavalry squad attacking again, and still coming in the direction where he was, Nan Xiaonan couldn't help crawling out of the hiding place with a black face.

"You come with me!" Mr. Jacques turned around and said quickly: "We are here to delay this group of cavalry, so that the villagers can evacuate... They should be almost evacuated, we use the terrain of the village to get rid of these monsters , They are riding war horses and will not move very well in the village..."

Without speaking, I saw two cavalry directly smashed through the fence of the house yard... and even directly smashed the villagers’ houses, running rampant without being affected.

"These monsters! These monsters!" Jacques suddenly yelled at him with anger!

Nan Xiaonan was also cursing in her heart.

——As long as my mother can create a star once, she won't be so embarrassed.

——Damn it, the maid said it was because the rules here do not allow it, but what is allowed by the rules here?Cavalry like undead appeared!Don't bring this to play!

"Get down!"

Amidst the chaos, a familiar voice sounded... The moment he heard this voice, I don't know why Mr. Asaches subconsciously remembered the moment when the exploratory team first entered the forest and encountered a wild boar.

He hardly thought about it, his body instinctively jumped on the road ahead.

I saw in the night sky, who seemed to be thrown into an oil can, and then a feather arrow was lit, and it was shot directly at the moment the oil can fell!

boom--!

The sealed oil can instantly exploded into a ball of flames in the air...The flames spread out immediately, and the exploded grease was directly spilled on the body of the cavalry!

Grease attached to the body of the cavalry, and the flames began to spread rapidly. The horses of the cavalry suddenly became panicked and uncontrollable, and many of them directly threw the cavalry to the ground!

"over there!"

At this moment, a young militiaman stretched out his hand.

I saw a figure above the house in the village. At this time, there was a figure on the roof of the house, climbing and moving quickly... It was only a moment before the figure threw an oil can into the night sky again, and then lit the feather. The arrow broke.

The second oil can made the fire even more fierce, and only heard the sound of swooshing through the air, and one after another sharp arrows hit the faces of the cavalry who were attacked by the flames.

Not to the point where every arrow can hit the center of the cavalry's forehead, but it didn't miss... All the feather arrows greeted the faces of the cavalry, and the archery skills of those who shot it can be seen!

Finally, after a round of output, the archery figure stopped, and she was standing on the roof of the house closest to everyone.

Under the combination of the moonlight and the fire, the young girl in a lady's dress holding a hunting bow held her bow again, hitting the last feather arrow and aiming.

The bowstring shrank instantly, and the last arrow in the quiver shot directly through the eyes of a cavalry.

"It's her... Jeanna! It's Jacques's daughter..."

Mr. Assaches looked up at this moment, staring blankly at the girl under the moonlight.He could not even connect the girl who had rescued everyone at this time with her dressing up as a high-class lady.

"Janna, how can you..."

Mr. Jacques was about to say something at this time.

The girl has already rushed to say: "Father, now is not the time to talk about this... hurry up and stay away, this group of cavalry is coming up!"

"What? They are not..."

Mr. Jacques was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw that the flames on the cavalry had been extinguished.

Although almost all of these cavalry have been thrown off their horses, they don't seem to feel any pain at this time...Even those who were hit by arrows at the vital point of the face can still stand up!

Facing the cavalry who was approaching again, the girl suddenly retreated, her figure hiding in the blind spot of everyone's vision on the roof.

I saw the girl quickly tore the long skirt directly from the edge of her thigh, and then reached in...In an instant, a stone sword was taken out of the skirt.

Holding the stone room in her hand, the girl took a deep breath before walking to the front again-where she stood just now, she raised the stone sword in her hand... [Sword of Victory] high.

"I, met a miracle!"

Only the clear voice of the girl was heard, resounding under the night sky.

"I also met [St. Michael]! Faith will guide me and bring people hope. The Holy Light will also guide me until the evil is eliminated!"

"Because... I am a pure white holy sword envoy!!"

In an instant, a dazzling light was released from the stone sword, turned into a beam of light, and went straight to the sky!

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That twinkling light not only illuminates the entire village, but even the fields and mountains near the village!

In the village, the dazzling light penetrated through the open doors and windows at the same time into every household.

At this time, in the house used to house the outsiders, when the light appeared, and when the girl's voice echoed, the maid's perfect appearance suddenly showed two uncoordinated twitches.

The etiquette skills behind that seemed to break at any time... She even held her forehead with one hand and sighed heavily.

"I shouldn't have come, really. This is really..."

The maid in this shop suddenly felt a sense of social death...turning her head, the maid looked at Klili, who had temporarily lost her main consciousness because of the awakening of the destiny system, and became confused.

She is thinking about this question.

Why don't we just leave it like this, don't install the machine for this maid...

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"I am the pure white holy sword envoy——!"

The last voice of the girl was like singing, [Sword of Victory] After the beam of light rising into the sky disappeared, I saw a holy white light from the clouds in the sky!

Under the holy light, a huge light and shadow appeared in the sky... At this time, the light and shadow, holding the long sword in both hands, were slowly spreading out the wings behind him... six wings!

"Oh my God! This is an angel!!"

"[St. Michael]...really [St. Michael]!"

"I didn't believe it before, but now... I believe it!"

"A miracle, this is really a miracle!"

In the distance, the villagers of Dongleimi Village who were evacuating, when they saw the huge angel light and shadow appearing under the night sky, they knelt on the ground, their hands clasped together... At this time, they were paying respectful worship!

In the village, watching the girl summon the angel's light and shadow, a group of young militiamen also knelt down and paid respect in an instant. Under the shining light, their expressions were pious.

Mr. Jacques did not move, just as if stunned, looking at her daughter holding up the stone sword with a complicated expression...On the other side, Nan Xiaonan just frowned and was thinking.

Mr. Asaches had a devilish expression and muttered to himself: "Angel... Seraphim? [Saint Michael]... Isn’t this the one from [Blazing City]? So, does this belong to The jurisdiction of [Blazing City]? What is this place..."

Holy light.

Azaches also felt it at this time, and it was basically the same as the light on the statue of the [saint] he felt during the limited number of times in the [Free City].

However, the appearance of the holy light and angel light and shadow did not make the Burgundian crazy cavalry retreat... On the contrary, under the shining of the holy light, this group of mutant cavalry became even more crazy!

They looked up to the sky and roared, as if they wanted to reach the sky, as if they wanted to slaughter the angels... as if they wanted to destroy the Holy Light!

The angel was angry.

It swung its sword in the sky and slashed across the sky... A huge sword light swept down, and the Burgundian cavalry in the village was instantly annihilated under this huge sword light!

The screams seemed to echo, but after the sword light passed, everything in front of me had disappeared, only a huge crack was left on the ground!

The cavalry team that almost killed the village directly disappeared from this world under the blow of the angel phantom.

The power of the miracle made the pious color of everyone's face more intense... and the girl holding the [Sword of Victory] on the top of the building was ruddy at this time.

She sighed slowly, and the phantom angels on the sky slowly disappeared, and in the end only pieces of white feathers exuding faint light fell from the sky.

The girl stretched out her hand to hold up a feather that fell into her palm. The feather turned into a snowflake, and disappeared when she touched it.

The girl took a deep breath, looked at the crowd, and said loudly: "From now on, you can call me [Saint Joan of Arc]! I am the substitute of [Saint Michael], and I will lead you to brutality. Gendy, drive back to the birthplace of their ancestors!"

The crowd cheered, shouting the name of "Saint Joan of Arc".

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The windmill viewing platform used to polish the surface at the farm in Donremi Village.

Boss Luo is holding a charcoal stick in his hand, drawing something on the drawn paper.

He drew the village of Dongremi from this angle. He drew the huge angel phantom under the night sky. He drew the girl standing on the terrace and holding the sword high. He was still drawing , Drew the girl’s look to life.

"Well... it feels a little bit worse."

He said softly, then waved his hand.

The phantom angel in the painting just disappeared.

Boss Luo probably felt a little more satisfied in this way, so there was a smile on his face.