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

Otherwise, if these two people sit here and start talking, it would not be uncommon to say that it is dawn.If that's the case, don't rest tonight.

And if there was any urgent news, Joan had already told her.Since nothing is said, it is not that important.

And when Joan of Arc saw Tallulah with a tired face again, she didn't know if it was because of her heart, and Joan of Arc also felt a sense of exhaustion attacking her.

"That's fine, good night. Let's talk tomorrow if there is anything to do."

Joan of Arc yawned, then turned to bid farewell to Tallulah.And those who returned to the room threw themselves on the bed, and then fell asleep without moving.

The so-called fall asleep after touching the pillow is nothing more than that, right?

Unlike Joan who had already entered her dream, Lyudmila returned to her room and could not forget the terrifying feeling in the depths of the forest.

She could indeed see that the other party was not hostile to her, or that the guy didn't pay attention to her at all, but the feeling of seeing her death was really uncomfortable.

From this point of view, he was indeed too far behind.This is what Lyudmila felt after coming here.

Although she can use the reason that her areas of expertise are different, even so, she can clearly feel how many shortcomings she has.

Lyudmila, who had gone through all the turmoil, was already very tired, but she still summed up what loopholes she still had when she acted tonight.

This is also her usual habit, gradually making herself stronger through actions one after another.She hasn't forgotten that she still has a revenge that she hasn't finished yet.

The guy who really planned to let his father die was still living leisurely, how could he pretend that this thing didn't exist?

Chapter 340 Misunderstanding

The next day, after waking up, Tallulah heard the story of Joan of Arc and Lyudmila.Of course, Joan told her most of the things, and Lyudmila just said a few words.

But these things have already helped them a lot, not only to find out the enemy's strength and layout, but also to find out where the miners are hiding, which is very helpful for the next operation.

"They still prepared this kind of thing? It seems that those guys behind them reacted very quickly! How long has it been since they even prepared special weapons."

Hearing what they said were weapons designed to deal with beasts in the sky, no matter how slow Tallulah's reaction was, she could tell what they were trying to deal with.

But having said that, were these nobles quick to respond?How long has passed, and even the crossbow arrows specially designed to deal with flying dragons have been prepared.Just don't know how powerful it is.

In Tallulah's impression, nobles are simply synonymous with unresponsiveness.Their arrogant attitude blinds them to anything that might change, and even actively rejects it.

"Actually, I feel that they want to capture them alive. I seem to have seen something like a special capture net. However, I'm not sure what it is."

Joan of Arc recalled that what she saw was similar to a fishing net, and after thinking for a while, she told Tallulah about her conjecture.

But if you think about it carefully, who wouldn't covet such a creature?The powerful power they possess has already been demonstrated in actual combat.

In Terra, where the high-altitude army is almost empty, as long as there are such a group of beasts, maybe they can rely on these creatures to make Ursus the next Gaul and stand at the top of the world.

But the question is whether they can control these violent guys, Joan of Arc doesn't mind taking this opportunity to send the flying dragon to their base camp, and then watch the scene of their group being wiped out.

Apart from herself, Joan didn't think there was another person who could control these guys.Don't look at her hands, these Wyverns are as obedient as kittens, but the blood flowing in their bodies is dragon blood.

"But don't worry about it, I have the means to deal with this method."

Seeing that Tallulah seemed to be hesitating whether to send her to control the flying dragon, Joan of Arc comforted her to deal with it.

Joan of Arc can understand her worry that the other party will get the flying dragon, but even if there are flying dragons that are stupid enough to be captured, Joan of Arc can directly cancel the summoning and let them go back and forth.

"That's fine. You'd better pay more attention to this point. I know what these people want to do. If you let them capture your flying dragons, the consequences will be disastrous."

What Tallula was worried about was that after they captured the flying dragon, they began to cultivate it vigorously, and then put this creature into the war of aggression against other countries.

But since Joan was sure, he could only trust the other party.Moreover, they have never said that they did not take my words for so many years.

"That's it, I'll discuss with others how to act."

Tallulah bid farewell to the two and left. She is now going to the Patriots to plan how to act.You can't choose to send soldiers to charge directly when you know the details of the other party?

And there are those who are willing to cooperate in this operation. Tallulah pays more attention to this cooperation. After all, it is the first time to try this kind of thing, and it is also to accumulate experience for herself.

Another one, there has been no case of uniting all the teams wandering on the snowfield for so many years, and Tallulah doesn't want people in the future to mention this kind of thing, and the first thing that comes to mind is the failure.

"So, you made the creature that suddenly appeared last night, right? How did you do it? Can you make that creature out of thin air?"

Lyudmila woke up early this morning and reorganized her somewhat confused thoughts. After remembering that the monsters in the population were created by Joan of Arc, she immediately thought of what happened last night.

It's secondary to startle yourself, the point is that Lyudmila is very curious about how Joan did it?Obviously that monster appeared suddenly in his own perception, which made Liudmila unable to understand.

It's not that she hasn't met this kind of people who fight with creatures, but the problem is that their creatures are always with them, and she has never seen anyone who can summon creatures out of thin air.

That's beyond the comprehension of normal people, isn't it?If that kind of technology exists, it can even attract the attention of other countries. Isn't it good to use this technology to transport soldiers?

"How did you do it? Just take it as my talent. If you want to know the specific skills, I can only say that I don't know what's going on."

For Lyudmila's curiosity, Joan could only answer in this way.It's not that she doesn't want to say it, the key is that Joan herself doesn't know how she did it.

When she summoned the flying dragon, she only summoned after paying the magic power.Anyway, in this case, those dragon species will come out honestly.

"Well, I'm just curious. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

After speaking, Lyudmila left the room, leaving Joan alone.Joan of Arc sat here alone, thinking about it and not knowing what to do in her spare time.

People, there is no way to say anything.When you said you were busy, you wondered why you couldn’t take a break, but when you were free, it was you who didn’t adapt.

"Forget it, let's go to Alina first. At this point, she should be teaching the child, right?"

With that said, Joan of Arc walked towards the school in the village.Although it is called a school, that place is just a small house, and the only teacher in it is Alina.

There is no way, there are not many literate people in this place, let alone willing to be teachers, and not everyone has the patience to teach these children.

In this place, studying is not as useful as helping the family farm, at least not starving to death.What's the use of being able to read? They don't have the ability to let their children go to school in the city.

If it weren't for the people in the village who felt that the children were going to school there, at least I wouldn't have to worry about whether they would be in danger at home. I guess there wouldn't even be these students.

Joan of Arc did not stay for a few days on such a day, because the Sarkaz mercenary team also arrived.There is really no way, but their rations are really not enough, and it is not realistic to transport goods over and over again.

And there is another reason why Talula invited Muyan to come here. Relying on her origin stone skills can control the soil to a certain extent and speed up the speed of opening up the village.

"Actually, I also thought this way a long time ago. My Originium skill can bring life to the land, instead of using this ability to kill the lives of others."

Mu Yan looked at the farmland he had opened up, and was relieved to tell Joan what was in his heart.In the past, she also had good wishes, but her hometown did not have the land that gave birth to such wishes.

Even though winter is coming, these lands cannot be planted after being dug out, so they can only be dug up first and wait for next spring to plant again.

But she saw that under the influence of her Originium skills, these lands that had been frozen for an unknown number of years were reorganized and turned into farmland, and she couldn't be happier.

She can feel life in the dirt and rocks, so these seemingly dead things are her friends.And taking friends to kill enemies is not such a beautiful thing.

"But even if you say that, you have to rest well today."

Joan of Arc strongly prevented Mu Yan from continuing to dig the land, mainly because she was too incapable of controlling her Originium skills when she worked, and could even make the Originium skills deteriorate again.

This is also the first case Joan of Arc saw after drinking the holy water, the Originium skill reappeared in a serious situation.Although it wasn't too serious, it still reminded Joan of Arc.

The holy water only suppressed the ore disease, and if he frequently used the Originium technique again, and if he didn't use the holy water again, it would become more serious sooner or later.

"Let's be a little more flexible, that's all I have to ask."

It's clear that Mudrock loves the way the dirt wakes up from the freeze and comes alive again.

But it's a pity that Joan of Arc will not accept her tricks.

But in the eyes of other team members who didn't know the truth of the matter, this scene seemed so strange.Could it be that his boss was attracted by the heroic appearance of the other party, and planned to pursue him?

"So, hurry up and clarify this matter, okay! Anyway, you all left that place, and you don't need to mind these things!"

Joan of Arc seemed to be looking at the eyes of these people, and said to Muyan with some collapse.

Chapter 340 The Yeti Virus Is Infecting

For this misunderstood gaze, Joan of Arc didn't pay much attention to it at first.Anyway, after a while, mud rock can explain it clearly.

But can you stop looking at me the way you look at the captain's wife!Looking at people with this kind of eyes that I don't know how to describe every day, even if Joan of Arc doesn't care anymore, she still feels a little uncomfortable.

Do you Sarkaz also like gossip?What a bad civilization!

"Uh... I'll take the time to explain to them in the next few days. Actually, I didn't realize that this kind of thing would happen once the tight nerves of these guys relax."

Mu Yan naturally remembered the way her subordinates looked at the two of them. Her evaluation of this matter was only one sentence. These people were too idle, and even started spreading such ridiculous remarks.

But if you think about it again, it is actually understandable.Is there any way to entertain in this kind of place, which is more interesting than discussing gossip about your boss?

Especially for such a person who has never been close to women for so many years, and suddenly seems to have a closer relationship with the woman who defeated him, it is indeed easy to think wildly.

"Hey, I'm not worried about anything else. I'm just worried that those snow monsters will teach your subordinates badly. It's good to have one in Doubi's team, there are too many and no one can stand it."

Joan also watched helplessly as the virus known as the Snow Monster Syndrome gradually spread to the team, but she didn't have any suitable means of stopping it, so she couldn't help but feel tired.

Sure enough, funny people are contagious to each other.Especially a bunch of guys who didn't have any way of entertainment before, the speed of learning bad is worse than that of stocks.

Joan desperately imagined that in the future, except for the shield guards, all the members of the Integration Movement would be assimilated into a funny scene, and she couldn't help but lament that the Yeti team was indeed the most dangerous team in the Integration Movement.

"Well, I think it's good that they have their own way of life. But you're right, I'll pay attention to the way those guys live."

Although Muyan has no intention of mandating the life style of his subordinates, but thinking of the captain of the snow monster team he met, that may be Carters whose hair was grayed out because he was worried about his team...

In turn, she felt that it would be better for her subordinates not to be too free. Although her hair could not turn white, it would be bad if she lost her hair because of excessive worry.

As for who said that Shuangxing's hair turned white because of hard work?It was inadvertently overheard by the passing mudstone when the snow monsters were complaining to Joan of Arc.

(Frost Star: My old lady's hair is natural, natural! It's not graying!)

"Oh, you just have to control it a little bit."

Joan of Arc could only sigh, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Head, Jeanne, are you in there?"

While the two were talking, a voice came from outside the tent.After hearing this voice, Muyan put his helmet on his head with a swish.

Now she also likes to take off her helmet to breathe when no one is around, or when Joan, an insider, is in the house, and the latter doesn't have to worry about a subordinate breaking in suddenly.

Well, even Muyan felt that the people under him were thinking too much.

"Come in, we're inside."

After putting on the helmet, Mudstone said in that deep voice.And at this time, the Sarkaz outside the door dared to walk in.

He looked around and found that there was nothing unusual about the two of them.It seems that he didn't interrupt the conversation between the two of them, that's good, and he doesn't have to worry about being punished by the boss later.

"That Talulah said to let the two of you go over there, saying that he wanted to have a small meeting to talk about the action the day after tomorrow."

After saying these words, he did not stay here any longer.What are you doing here?Do you want to eat the melons of these two?His courage is not so great.

"Let's go, it seems that fighting is still inevitable."

Mu Yan also sighed, and then he and Jeanne went to hear what Tallulah's arrangement was like.

When the two arrived at the conference room, they found that they were the last two to arrive.Even the patriots who went out came back, and they were sitting on a stake waiting for the two of them.