In This Life, I Only Push Joan of Arc

Upon seeing this, John Fastolf hurriedly pulled him away so that no one could see him.

"Where have you been this month!"

"You said what's wrong, it looks like something happened to you?"

And... I actually worked with the group of angels for a whole month without sleep. Mad's enchantment definitely interfered with the time. Maybe the group of guys——

Thinking of this, Luo An's pupils suddenly narrowed, preventing himself from saving Joan of Arc, so he delayed himself?

"what happened?"

John Fastolf didn't know how to explain it in one sentence, he said briefly and quickly,

"The church has established your name as a demon, and now everyone knows that you are an existence to be eradicated, and not only that, I heard that the witch of France was arrested, and now—"

"Where!"

Lonne grabbed John Fastolf's shoulder a little out of control.

Sure enough, the group of birdmen was just trying to delay the time and prevent him from saving Joan of Arc!

He clearly remembered that the group of people said that the fate of Joan of Arc had been decided and that they had to sacrifice for the peace of the two countries.

Loon doesn't care about bullshit peace.

"The upper level has also decided that all wars are caused by this witch, so if you kill her, the world will be peaceful. It seems that the execution will be executed in Rouen a week later. What is the blood on your face? what's the matter?"

It's a pity that Luo An has ignored his questions.

a week...

It's half a country away from France...

Nope, don't waste a minute or a second.

Whatever happens, whatever happens!

Absolutely can't let something happen to her!

Thinking of this, he directly ignored John Fastolf who was beside him, and then started to run with strength under his feet, and even the ground was cracked by the shock of his strength.

John Fastolf stood there dumbfounded and looked at Lon who was rushing out like a cannonball, not knowing what to say for a while.

He suddenly suspects now that the other party might really be a devil.

Ordinary carriages are no longer enough for Luo An to accelerate. He feels that it is better to run with his own feet, at least in a week!It is enough to eat some trees on the way as a temporary energy supply for the body.

The group of angels hadn't all died yet, and it was estimated that his actions would not be long before redeploying the troops to attack him, and he didn't know if the Lord would come down to kill him.

At least... At least he has to pave the way before he is attacked again by the group of birdmen. Although he is not afraid of the group of birdmen, it seems like the big move just now... but he can't do it again.

49. Loon...sorry

"Witch, hurry up and sign this agreement!"

Since Joan of Arc was captured, the British bought her, convicting her of twelve counts.

The church should have been the first to judge her for being a witch, but after just one sentence, she was arbitrarily convicted.And even because of her blasphemy, she was not locked in a cell dedicated to nuns, but in the same cell as an ordinary criminal.

In order to prevent being molested, she put on men's clothing, which is very difficult to take off compared to women's clothing in this era.

And at this moment, in front of her is a piece of paper.

Her hands were handcuffed, and countless eyes looked at her.

"What are you doing! Hurry up and sign!"

The soldiers behind him kept urging.

Joan of Arc slowly picked up the pen in her hand and wrote down her name according to the request of the other party.

She knows what this piece of paper is and what she is experiencing now.

The French abandoned her as an outcast, the British traded her for her, and now these people want to frame her for all the causes of the war and the losses.

Everyone betrayed her, and those who followed and made promises seem so weak now.

But Joan was not angry about it.

If her death can be exchanged for peace between the two countries...

Lon will be angry. The name he taught himself to write is the first time he uses it on such a slanderous piece of paper.

This is a letter of renunciation. Once the name is written, it also represents her death sentence.

"I also took off the necklace on my body!"

Those soldiers did not allow her to carry her belongings with her, but this time, her tone was a little sincere,

"Can I wear this cross if possible?"

"Haha, a witch actually wears a cross?"

Joan of Arc's words have some complicated emotions,

"Maybe, but I'm sure he will always shine on me."

"Well, it's just a cross."