I became Joan of Arc, walking on the continent of Terra

The leader Sarkaz thought for a moment after hearing what the man sent by the Patriots said.He was not sure whether his next decision was correct enough, or he was paranoid.

In the end, he still chose to trust them for the time being, and there was no other way. The supplies in their hands were really running out, and no one wanted to do business with them, so they couldn't replenish supplies.

As for the so-called Sarkaz rules, in simple terms, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say.No matter who the patriots sent over, as long as they can defeat him, they will obey the other party's orders.

"May Your Highness bless you, my choice is correct."

The Sarkaz looked in Kazdel's direction, wondering what he was thinking.

"I'm convinced, really! What's on your mind? Use your Originium skills to burn the snow!"

On a land covered with snow and ice, Joan looked with admiration at Tallulah, who was overworked and leaned against a tree, panting heavily.

After a few days of hard work, this guy has indeed found a place that can be regarded as a village, with enough flat land and black soil that can grow food.

But the problem is that these things are buried under tens of centimeters of snow and frozen ice, and it will probably take a lot of time to clean them up now.

And this guy came out early in the morning and never came back. If it wasn't for the dragon's ability to fight, Joan of Arc was worried that she would be taken away by wild beasts after she went out.

When Joan of Arc found her, the first thing she saw was the snow water collected by the melting ice and snow on the ground, as well as the black marks on the ground that had been burned by powerful flames.

As for Tallulah?Naturally, due to excessive use of his Originium skills, the whole person was a little weak, and he recovered his physical strength by leaning on a tree stump.

"You really dare to do this because of your good health. If you change to someone who is weaker, you can pass out directly."

Joan of Arc looked at Tallulah who was showing an embarrassed expression in front of her, and felt angry and funny. After confirming that she was just a little overworked, she also whispered in her ear.

"That's the first thing to say! I'm not simply doing this to open up the village faster, but more to exercise my ability to control Originium skills."

Tallula looked at Joan who cared about her, and retorted somewhat unwillingly.

She did come to this wild place to practice Originium skills, because there are too many people in the village now, and flammable items can be said to be everywhere.

And this environment can be said to be a perfect place to display her Originium skills.It doesn't take much effort at all to create a big fire.

"Look at the spacious terrain here, there are not so many trees, so you don't have to worry about the forest being set on fire, isn't it just a good place for exercise?"

It is also because of too many trivial matters recently, coupled with the unsuitable environment, that Tallulah's usual time to practice her Originium skills has been severely compressed.

But her ability still needs more practice, and most of the time she can only figure it out by herself, and now she is not very satisfied with the control of her own ability.

"Then you should tell me in advance! This day I wondered where you went, why did you lose one when you were working here?"

While talking, Joan also helped Tallulah and walked back.The good guy doesn't know what kind of ability he is training. The power of this origin stone skill is quite powerful, and he has no strength.

"You don't need to hold me like this, I can leave after a short rest. But aren't you busy? Why do you have time to come over to find me?"

Tallulah remembered that Joan of Arc went to manage the warehouse. Their warehouse was hidden in a suitable cave in the mountains, and only part of it was placed in the village.

However, because the purchased materials are relatively sufficient, the warehouse is now in the process of rearranging and managing, and Joan of Arc is here to help today.

Moreover, Tallulah has long discovered that Joan of Arc has a great talent for material management, and no matter how many materials are in her hands, they can be organized in an orderly manner.

"It's been dealt with a long time ago. The person from the Patriots who contacted the Sarkaz mercenaries came back and said that they can see you or anyone else if they want to see them these days. Anyway, depending on the situation, there is going to be a fight."

Joan had also heard about the so-called Sarkaz rules, and heard from the patriots that in Kazdel, if two Sarkaz mercenary regiments cooperate with each other, the first question is who to listen to.

After all, it is a joint action, so it is necessary to ensure that there is a voice that can overwhelm everyone. Only when such orders are given can there be action.

So when both teams want to have command, they will use Sarkaz's most traditional method to decide who is the boss.

"It's really amazing. I saw that pile of things before you came back, and it made the root of my tail ache. After working for several days, I still can't figure it out."

Thinking back to herself when she was sorting out the pile of things, Tallulah also had a very headache at that time.The key is that I bought too many supplies at once, and the previous ones seemed to be chaotic.

And it only took half a day for Joan to come back. It seems that I have time to learn from her, how to organize all kinds of material reserves.

In this regard, Joan's idea is that it is obviously a very simple matter, and does not need to spend too much thought.

But this is not all relying on the ability of revelation, but Joan of Arc itself has this kind of management talent, which can handle these things that seem troublesome to others in an orderly manner.

"By the way, otherwise, you can go to the meeting with the Sarkaz Mercenary Corps later!"

After the two of them walked forward for a certain distance, Tallulah, who didn't know what to think of, suddenly said to Joan of Arc.

Joan also turned her head to look at Tallulah, and asked in a somewhat doubtful tone:

"What's the matter? Are you weak like that? Or are you worried that you won't be able to beat the opponent?"

Joan of Arc didn't understand why Tallulah asked her to go there.Since it was a meeting between the two parties, shouldn't she be the leader who is the most suitable?

"Think about it, they must have the intention to join us. Then they have to think about who will manage them. In fact, the person they want to meet tomorrow is their future manager."

Joan of Arc understands this point. The reason why people want to fight is not only to show their own strength, but also to ensure that their future boss is not a weak guy.

"Besides, you don't have any men in command of the battle now, right? When you go out to operate in the future, it's not good for you to keep looking for the snow monster team, right?"

In fact, Tallulah has also considered this. It is really not something ordinary people can do if they want to manage a group of Sarkaz mercenaries well.

Froststar has his own team of snow monsters, and Patriot also leads his shield guards. Let them join the team of these two. To be honest, the possibility of the other party's acceptance is not very high.

And that leaves her, Lyudmila, and Joan of Arc.And thinking that until now, Joan of Arc did not have a team that belonged to her, which made Tallulah make this suggestion.

It can't be that Joan goes out to act, either by summoning the flying dragon or looking for the reserve team, or by bringing a few snow monsters into action, right?

"If you say that, let me try. If you really have you, let me take care of Sarkaz."

Joan of Arc also admires Tallulah's idea. After all, letting a saint to manage Sarkaz is an idea that ordinary people really can't think of.

Chapter 330 The meeting between the two sides

However, Joan also knew that although those Sarkaz were called demons, it was really inappropriate to classify them as the race of demons.

And seeing the characteristics that only Sarkaz had on Mostima after he fell from the sky, who knows what relationship they have with Sakota?

But for the group of Sarkaz mercenaries that she wants to manage, although Joan of Arc said that she has never been in contact with these guys, she thinks that the leadership of commanding subordinates is still good.

"Then = I look forward to your management. I also think that if you manage those Sarkaz, you will deal with the problem in a fair manner."

At this time, Tallulah's mobility has almost recovered, she patted Joan of Arc on the shoulder, and looked at Joan of Arc in front of her with an expression that I am very optimistic about you.

In fact, if Joan of Arc hadn't been here, Tallulah would have considered and made a decision again and again on whether or not to contact Sarkaz so early.

Because they are Sarkaz, just like infected people will be discriminated against, even the non-infected people of the Sarkaz race, their status is not even comparable to the infected people of other races.

Such a group of races who have suffered from all kinds of discrimination, no matter who is handed over to manage Tallulah, they are not at ease. They are worried that they will have conflicts with other people, and the managers will not be able to balance the water.

"Okay, there's no need to search for good things to say. It's better than anything else that you can make me worry less."

Joan of Arc sighed, and cast her an annoyed look.A person running to an inaccessible place to practice Originium skills makes himself weak. Who can do such a thing?

The two of them went back to the village side by side. At this time, the village was filled with festive and joyful emotions, because before the winter came this year, they experienced another bumper harvest.

It has been many years since everyone has seen a bumper harvest of this level, and it has been a long time since they have seen such a high pile of food, which is full of grain as far as the eye can see.

"Captain, do we really want to choose such a path? Or do we have no better choice besides this?"

Unlike the joyous celebration of the harvest in the village, the atmosphere in the Sarkaz camp at this time can be described as deserted.

Most of the team members huddled in their tents and were unwilling to come out, for fear that the cold winter of Ursus would cool down the heat they had managed to preserve.

They didn't want to come here either, they just stumbled along the way after escaping from Kazdel, marching while accepting other people's commissions.

The reason why they came to Ursas was because their previous employer's destination was Ursas.Unexpectedly, they had a series of accidents in Ursas, and they had to run here in the end.

"What can we do? We are running out of food, and our medicines are running out. We need a place to stay, even temporarily, to provide us with supplies."

This Sarkaz leader is very strange, even now in his tent, he is still wearing that heavy armor, saying this in a small and low tone.

Not to mention the captain's face, she couldn't even see her hair, but the warlock who was talking to him had long been used to his boss's attire.

"The main thing is that the brothers are still worried, whether those guys will use us up and throw us away like the Regent. Didn't you forget what that guy did to us after we came back from Rutland?"

When Rutlan was mentioned, the warlock seemed particularly excited.He will never forget that time that seemed like a nightmare. They were like ants in a bottle on the Lateran land.

What made him even more unable to calm down was Teresis's attitude towards them. The way of throwing these mercenaries aside and dealing with them coldly was really chilling.

It is said that many people have followed in the footsteps of the refugees and fled to His Royal Highness Teresia, and it is not clear why the regent did such a thankless thing.

"I really don't believe them, but I believe in the eyes of the patriots. Don't forget who he is, and the person who can get his approval will not be too bad."

Inside the tent, the Sarkaz captain also expressed his thoughts.And this sentence also made the warlock on the side stop saying anything after hearing it.

Yes, everyone is currently willing to trust each other because of that Wendigo.

"Go and rest, too. Let's wait until we meet each other tomorrow."

Hearing this sentence, the warlock didn't say anything, but left the room straight away.

And Sarkaz, who was wearing armor, was also sitting there motionless at this moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the second day, Joan of Arc, Tallulah, and Patriot also embarked on the journey to meet this mercenary team as they had previously discussed with each other.

In fact, the patriots were not supposed to be involved in this matter, but today the patriots also took the initiative to ask to come with them, saying that they wanted to communicate with them about some things.

"This is their camp?"

Tallulah looked at the deserted village in front of her with suspicion in her eyes.

The main thing is that at a glance, you can tell which village was abandoned a long time ago, and some houses have even collapsed.

And there are obviously people living there, but there is no trace of human habitation in this village, and it is completely impossible to tell that there are still living people living in this place.

If it weren't for the tents that were still stained with blood, Tallulah really doubted whether the other party had given her the correct address.

"They fled all the way here, and their vigilance is naturally much higher than ordinary people."

Looking at the dilapidated tents, the patriots could tell that the opponent had had a tough time, and didn't even have much energy to clean the tents.

And from the dilapidated tent, it can also be seen that their life in Kazdel is not much better, and the patriots even saw traces of sewing on the tent.

"Stop the visitor and explain why you are here... Are you, Bozhuo Kasti?"

Sarkaz, who was in charge of duty, saw that tall figure and that terrifying appearance, even when he saw this face, he was really shocked.

Even so, he came back to his senses the first time.Isn't this tall figure and ferocious appearance the Wendigo who is still the legend of Kazdel even now?

At this moment, when he saw the person he admired the most after experiencing countless battles, he couldn't help but adjust his current standing posture to face the Patriots in the best condition.

"We are the ones who came to talk with the integration movement. This is the leader Tallulah, and the cadre Joan of Arc."

Patriot spoke to the Sarkaz warrior in pure Sarkaz language. Tallulah stood there and listened carefully, but barely understood a few words.

"These...two little girls?"

Although this Sarkaz was wearing a mask, when he saw Joan of Arc and Tallulah, he turned his body backwards.

He didn't expect that the leader the patriots were talking about was a little girl who was not as old as him!Now he has doubts about whether he is reliable with this organization.