Wife in the previous life came to the door

Pierre Cochon heard this and immediately said with confidence: "I will take care of the pretending to be a ghost, and I will surely satisfy you."

Li Hui laughed and said, "Very well, then everyone listens to my orders, let's go, and all change clothes!"

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Europe, the Middle Ages, on the firing ground of Joan of Arc...

The firing ground remained the same as it was a few days ago. There was a fire rack in the middle, a golden door of time and space opened in front of the shelf, and firewood that had been burnt into coke was piled on the ground.After a few days, no one dared to clean up this scene.

Because the British dared not approach this strange door, two hundred of the bravest knights were ordered to rush into the door a few days ago to catch the escaped witch. However, a few days have passed. Those knights have not yet dedicated themselves to it. Back to the slightest news.But the British people still remember that there was a knight who came back once, and he said that it was hell over there!

Since this door leads to hell, it is certain that Joan is a witch.

The British people set up a circular defensive formation centered on the time-space gate, waiting in a tight line to guard against a group of monsters from hell coming out of the time-space gate.

Thousands of soldiers work in shifts to erect a shield wall around the gate of time and space!The vigilant posture is no less than the ongoing holy war.

The judge in charge of the trial of Joan is also called Pierre Cochon, but his appearance is different from that of the black-hearted priest Pierre Cochon. At this time, he is standing on the periphery of the fire ground with a large group of British nobles. , Pointed at the golden time-space gate.

An English nobleman was a little afraid and said: "Hey, is that really the gate of hell? As far as I know, the gate of hell should be crimson, or black, right? This gate is shining golden, and it doesn't look like hell. The door, on the contrary, is like... heaven... the door of heaven."

The judge shook his head and said: "Impossible! This must be the gate of hell, Mr. Earl, don't worry."

"How can you not worry about this?" another nobleman cried, "If we are really torture a saint and forcibly convict her, I am worried that I will go to hell after death!"

"No, she can't be a saint! She must be a witch, and my trial will not be wrong." Pierre Cochon shouted.

"You are right, I know it in my heart." A pious Catholic baron whispered next to him: "You were for your own benefit to convict her forcibly. The British paid all the costs of this trial. And in charge of all processes, even the notaries sent by the Holy See are only responsible for collecting evidence that is unfavorable to Joan, not collecting evidence that is favorable. This is simply an unfair trial."

"Nonsense!" Pierre Cochon furiously: "What do you mean? Want to oppose me? Want to be the enemy of the entire United Kingdom?"

Even though the baron spoke a lot, he was actually just an angry young man. When Pierre Cochon yelled, he persuaded him that the baron official was too young to do anything.

"Anyway..." Pierre Cochon snorted coldly, "The two hundred knights will catch the witch back and continue this trial! I have no doubts."

He just finished saying this, the soldiers surrounding the time-space gate suddenly made a loud noise. Pierre Cochon and a large group of British nobles hurriedly looked at the time-space gate, only to see a figure shaking in the golden gate, a whole body The archangel wearing white armor, wings on his back and a halo on his head slowly walked out...

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Chapter 709, Archangel arrives

15 o'clock in the afternoon, fourth more

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Li Hui walked out of the gate of time and space...

He wears a set of white angel armor. The material is very bad. God knows what weird material the Cosplays use to make this armor. It's just for the sake of good looks and quality. The armor can only be thinner. To put it hard, Li Hui seriously suspected that the armor was made of cardboard.He must walk very carefully, very slowly, because if he walks too fast, he suspects that the broken armor is falling apart, so every step he walks is light and windy, just like floating.

He wears a pair of large white wings on his back, and these wings are pulling the wind. It is said that they were removed from the back of a human-sized tall called a "hair falling machine". Oh, no, they won't call it off. Mao Ji is called "Angel Gundam".This Angel Gundam came from the Japanese. It seems that the icon is made by a toy factory of glasses. The quality is very strong. Not only is it made realistic, but it also has a mechanism. With just a single click, the wings will flap, and it will also flap. Feathers are falling down from one side...That's why the shedder gets its name.

Of course, the most exciting thing in this outfit is the halo on Li Hui's head!

It is a circular white woven lamp equipped with a lithium battery, glowing gold!Are you afraid of golden light!

Although the golden white woven lamp is awesome, it is very uncomfortable to have a light source close to the top of the head. Li Hui always felt the light pierce his eyes at any time, so he had to lift his eyelids downwards. For one thing, an old monk's face like a calmness can prevent his eyes from being stabbed by the light.

By the way, there are swords!He is carrying a very exaggerated sword, the sword of the archangel!This sword is naturally made of stainless steel, and it is also made into a very weird and weird shape. The hilt is covered with plexiglass and gleams. Modern people know that it is a toy at a glance. But this thing is definitely a toy in the Middle Ages. The king of kings, the sword of true kings", it is not excessive to call it the sword of angels.

Wearing this equipment that will be rolled over with laughter in later generations, he slowly walked up to the middle ages, holding up the sword in one hand, and looking around.At this moment, Li Hui really wanted to say "comrades have worked hard", but in order to pretend to be a great cause, he just didn't say a word.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

With a crash, the British soldier knelt to the ground.

The ordinary people standing on the periphery of the army were so scared that their souls flew up, and they lay down on the ground one after another, for fear that they would be disrespectful to the gods if they lay a little slower.

The nobles all saw Sparta...

The presiding judge Pierre Cochon was also dumbfounded...

The clergy sent by the Holy See to pit Joan of Arc are also dumbfounded...

The awkward scene did not know how long it lasted. Finally, Judge Pierre Cochon was the first to react. He shouted, "No, this is impossible! This product must be a fake, it is a fake!" He must In this way, because he is the judge presiding over Joan, he played with the law and forcibly convicted Joan. If Joan is rehabilitated, he will not be confused as a judge.For his own benefit, he would rather goug his eyes now than see the Archangel appearing in front of him.

The judge shouted with all his strength: "This is a fake, it's not St. Michael the Archangel. Soldiers, come on, kill him! He is just a trash pretending to be."

The people next to him were sweating profusely, where would anyone dare to shoot at the archangel Saint Michael?The soldiers remained motionless.

Pierre Cochon had to swiftly drew the long sword from the waist of the nobleman next to him, then stood out from the crowd, and rushed towards Li Hui: "Fake! Go to death!"

"Zheng!"

Pierre Cochon’s long sword was swept into the sky by the archangel sword...

Li Hui launched the "Military God's Prestige", and the long sword was filled with a light that seemed to be visible to the naked eye. He used the generous sword as a fly swatter and swept it horizontally, and the foolish Lord Judge was swept out. A few meters away, I hit the ground several times and rolled so much that I couldn't get up for a long time.

Li Hui didn’t speak. The most important thing to pretend to be is not to speak. Otherwise, with his poor English, he can only curse a few words like "You are a dog" or "You are a pig". When it comes to nutrition, I lose the compulsion, it is better to not say anything, and to keep a cold smile, a proud smile, an evil smile, and a petting smile is enough.

By the way, when you laugh, you should not move your head too much. Be careful that the circular incandescent lamp on the top of your head is dropped!

The crowd of onlookers saw that the archangel just gently swung the sword of the archangel, and Pierre Cochon was swept away, even more afraid to move...

Li Hui turned around and waved gently at the time-space gate, signaling Hualan and Xi Siyu to come out soon.

In full view, I saw two women strolling out the door. Both women are very beautiful, with snow-white dresses mopping the floor, golden hair (wig), sculptural facial features (makeup effect), dark blue Eyes (cosmetic contact lenses)...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Wow!" Ordinary people couldn't help but shout.

miracle!This must be a miracle!

Under the eyes of everyone, I saw the archangels St. Michael, St. Margaret, and St. Catherine. Is it a dream today?

When everyone thought of this, they saw two more people walking out of the time-space gate. The one who walked in front was a priest, who looked upright and elegant, as if the four characters "God's Messenger" were engraved on his forehead, and the priest Followed by was a woman who was tried by the British as a witch and was almost burned to death here a few days ago.

Miss Joan of Arc is wearing a white dress with a wreath on her head, her expression is peaceful and indifferent...

The crowd of onlookers cried again...

At this time, the priest in front of Joan opened his arms: "Quiet! My children!"

The crowd was quiet for an instant, and the needle drop could be heard.

The priest said with a heartbroken expression: "Hello everyone, I am a messenger sent by God... Well, yes, I just passed through the gates of heaven and came to see you..."