Wife in the previous life came to the door

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, that really is the gate of heaven!"

"I knew it couldn't be the gate of hell!"

"Damn, we were cheated!"

The crowd was in a great uproar.

"Quiet!" The priest said with a serious face: "Do you know why I came here? Do you know why the archangels St. Michael, St. Margaret, and St. Catherine came to the world with me? "

When people hear this, where do they have to guess?Countless eyes focused on Joan.

The priest said in a voice that hates iron and steel: "You almost burned a saint to death, a true saint! You almost all fell into hell! Alas! But God loves you, and God can't bear to see You made mistakes and embarked on the road of self-destruction, so... God opened the door of heaven and took Miss Joan to heaven. However, you still do not know how to repent, and you slander the door of heaven as the door of hell! He also sent two hundred knights to heaven to burn, kill, and plunder. Tell yourself, how deep is your sin?"

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Chapter 710 My son!my son!

17 o'clock in the afternoon, fifth more

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"Huh!" There was a sensation in the crowd, and countless people burst into tears: "God, please forgive my sins."

"God, I was deceived by a traitor!"

"No, we don't want to burn a saint to death, we were deceived."

The executioner responsible for the torture rushed out of the crowd. His name was Geoffroy Therage. He screamed: "I knew it, I knew she was really a saint. I was scared when I fired it. I really don’t want to set a saint on fire, but...but the judge forced me to do it! Woo...I don’t want to go to hell, I don’t want to go to hell!" The executioner lay on the ground and cried and cried a few times, he Suddenly remembering something, he jumped up and shouted: "I want to redeem! I will go to redeem now."

The executioner rushed to the judge's side and punched him hard!

"Bump!" The judge's nose was bleeding, and he was stunned by this punch. He was about to scream, and suddenly saw a large number of people approaching him. The people were angry and aggressive. The judge said Looking at this driving situation, he knew that he was finished. A large group of angry Catholics ran over him. When the scene calmed down, the judge had been trampled into flesh.

All those who participated in the persecution of Joan and bullied Joan are now shivering.

A viscount was retreating quietly, but the other baron immediately cried out: "Where do you want to escape? I remember that you wanted to indecent Joan of Arc in prison a few days ago and she was beaten out."

"Yes!" a jailer yelled: "This Viscount deliberately wanted to impolite the saint, but he didn't succeed!"

"How crazy are you to think of an indecent saint?"

"Unforgivable!"

"Kill him!"

A large group of nobles drew out their swords, and the viscount hurriedly drew their swords, but he was hacked by countless long swords in an instant, and was chopped into meat sauce in minutes.

The priest who was sent by the Holy See to be a recognized person is now shivering. His name is Nicolas Bailly, a priest, because he has been collecting evidence of Joan's guilt during the trial of Joan of Arc, and he has not collected any evidence. The evidence of innocence that is beneficial to Joan, he is now worried that he will be slashed with a knife, but fortunately, he is a priest after all, and ordinary people still don't dare to do anything to him.

He turned around and was about to run away. Suddenly, a golden light flashed across the sky, and the archangel sword hit the sky with a "poof" into the floor in front of him.

The priest suddenly felt weak in his legs and knelt in front of the Archangel Sword with a puff, screaming: "No, no, the archangel, I haven't harmed Joan, no! I just adopted it with a slight bias. Evidence, please forgive me."

Li Hui walked over slowly. He really didn't dare to walk too fast. The inferior Cosplay armor on his body could split into pieces at any time. Therefore, in a short distance of tens of meters, Li Hui walked for more than ten minutes. Slowly, the pear that the priest received was also big. Seeing the archangel floating in front of him, he almost cried.

Li Hui stretched out his hand and drew the archangel sword, and then placed it flat on the shoulder of the priest.

The priest suddenly peeed out!

However, Li Hui didn't kill him. He just patted him lightly on the shoulder with the wide blade, shook his head and sighed, "My son! My son!"

Li Hui was actually scolding him "My son, my son", but this sentence is placed in the West, and at the same time it means "my child". It is a kind of saying that clergymen usually say to ordinary people. "My son", not only did not get angry, but burst into tears: "I did such a thing, and the archangel was willing to call me son. I was really touched. I will believe in God wholeheartedly in the future. The truth in the world fights with justice, fairness, justice!"

Li Hui walked back to the Gate of Time and Space, holding Hualan in his left hand.Holding Xi Siyu in his right hand, he made a slur to Jeanne again, and everyone walked slowly back into the gate of time and space together.Father Blackheart stayed at the end. He shook his head and said: "The angels are ready to welcome Joan of Arc to live in heaven forever and never come back to the world. You guys... do it yourself!"

After speaking, the priest also turned and walked into the door...

The scene was quiet again. The British nobles and the civilians who were onlookers had not dared to speak for a long time. They all worshipped at the gate of heaven!

Then, the people suddenly broke out: "Rehabilitate! We want to vindicate Joan!"

"Ah, we saw the miracle with our own eyes!"

"There is no doubt that Joan is a saint."

"Quickly, get the archbishop here..."

"Fool, the archangel has come out, and the pope must also come!"

"Surely the king will come too?"

The scene was chaotic.

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Li Hui and his party passed through the gate of time and space and returned to the modern small garden. As soon as their hind feet stepped out of the gate, the golden gate began to shrink and fade, and finally floated in the air. No longer exists.

Joan couldn't help wondering: "Huh? Is the gate of time and space just missing? Why didn't I feel any regret disappear, or change like that?"

Li Hui smiled and said, "Don't worry! The subtle influence of history is not something that can be felt on the surface." He turned to Father Blackheart and smiled: "Go, take out the books and poems that record Joan of Arc. ."

The priest hurriedly hugged a stack of thick books, Xi Siyu slowly opened them again, and looked intently: "Ah! It really changed!"

The priest also quickly picked up a book, turned a few pages, and said: "It's changed! There were only a few words in Cagne’s "Chronicles" that mentioned Joan, but now most of the long part is full of praise for Joan. Singing lawsuit, praised her for her dedication to the defense of France."

Xi Siyu sighed: "Shakespeare's plays have also changed. Instead of portraying Joan of Arc as a guide, a witch, or a slut, he wrote a comedy to satirize the British. In the plays he wrote, When Joan of Arc was about to be executed, the door of heaven suddenly opened in the sky, and a large group of angels descended and flew around Joan, and then connected her to heaven... Well, although there is a certain difference with our performance , But it can be regarded as a reproduction of the situation at that time."

The priest added: "Voltaire's poetry no longer portrays Joan of Arc as the ambiguous lover of the Marshal, but said that at that time no man dared to desecrate the pure and beautiful saint!"

Jeanne, who had been discredited for hundreds of years and was not rehabilitated until Napoleon’s time, was finally rehabilitated in 1431 on the day of the fire. In the following hundreds of years of history, Joan has been beautified and praised. Be sought after by people!

There is no trace of regret in her heart!As she said, she is not afraid of death, only afraid of being misunderstood, nothing more.

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Chapter 71 Follow me, I will support you

19 o'clock in the afternoon, sixth more

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"Okay, the matter has been resolved." Li Hui patted two vigorously on Father Blackheart's head, "I can spare you a dog."

The priest was overjoyed: "Thank you!"