Joan of Arc looked around, then imitated the people around her with a guilty conscience, and knelt down together.

Others seem to be unable to see her, but not necessarily this exalted goddess.

In order to show my respect, I'd better learn the actions of others.

Although Joan of Arc had never seen a description of this goddess in the Bible, she firmly believed that the other party must also be a goddess related to the Lord.

After all, that warm feeling like the sun can't fool anyone.

The Lord must be as warm as the sun.

"Is she the Virgin?"

Joan closed her eyes, recited the prayers she usually prayed, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to prayer.

She is a devout Catholic.

Even if the story of this goddess is not recorded in the Bible, it does not prevent Joan of Arc from praying in front of the goddess.

What Joan didn't notice was that while she was praying devoutly, the dozing goddess slightly opened her eyes, glanced at her, and then closed them again.

When Joan finished her prayer, she opened her eyes.

There was no one around, only the noble goddess was still lying on the huge bed and dozed off.

"..."

Joan was at a loss, she didn't know how to leave next.

Perhaps this is a dream, but perhaps it is also the revelation of the Lord.

That's why Joan didn't dare to make a decision easily.

After thinking about it, she began to pray again.

Since you don't know what to do, just pray again.

There is always nothing wrong with praying in the face of the goddess who may be the Virgin.

The young Joan of Arc recited prayers, knelt on the ground, closed her eyes, with a devout expression.

The goddess opened her eyes and looked at the sudden little girl.

Here is her dream.

The dream is a memory of an unknown time in the past. It was when she was still the Sun Princess. The image in the dream was also an illusion created by her long-dead brother.

He glanced at the little girl's chest.

The thin clothing could not stop her gaze.

On the little girl's chest, there is a ring with an unpretentious appearance.

It was the ring of her former elder brother.

Perhaps it was because of this ring that this little girl could appear in her dream.

Silently watching the little girl pray devoutly, as if her pious saints prayed to her in the distant past.

"Open your eyes, unknown believer."

She spoke.

That gentle voice reached Joan's ears.

Joan opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was a smiling goddess.

"Hey?!"

She looked a little flustered.

The goddess smiled gently, and then comforted Joan's emotions: "There is no need to be nervous. In this dream, you still exist. To me, it is like a surprise."

"Tell me your name."

"Holy, Holy Mother, I, my name is Zhen...uh"

Jeanne spoke incoherently, and then bit her own tongue.

She subconsciously covered her mouth, and tears appeared in her eyes.

The pain from the tip of her tongue, as well as the strange taste, clearly told her that she had bitten the tip of her tongue.

Then, Joan suddenly remembered that in front of her was a Virgin.

It's over, it's over!The performance of my rudeness must have been seen by the other party!

Joan of Arc was very flustered.

The goddess covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, then she stretched out a slender white hand.

A holy light appeared in the hand, and then turned into light spots and wrapped around Joan's body.

Joan was surprised to find that the pain on the tip of her tongue quickly subsided.

"Is this the power of the Holy Mother?"

she thought.

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