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

However, the Pope also expressed that he would do business with Ursus at a more favorable price.This is also to allow Ursas to keep the saint's affairs a secret, and not to declare her identity casually.

Just when everyone got up and was about to leave here and return, Emperor Fyodor's voice came again from the communicator, which startled Werther who just wanted to turn off the communicator.

"Your Majesty, please stay a little longer. I have some personal questions that I would like to ask you in private. It won't delay you for too long. I don't know if I can delay you a little."

Chapter 120 Seven A Not-So-Pleasant Secret Meeting

When Joan heard that Fyodor wanted to talk to her alone, she was a little curious. What was he doing looking for him at this time? Is there anything he didn't say about the action of going to the Dragon Gate?

In the palace on the other side, Fyodor also dispersed the people around him, even the inner guard who was in charge of protecting him also left here, and he was the only one sitting in the room.

Even Kosche didn't know why Fyodor came here suddenly, but no matter how curious he was, he could only honestly leave the room now.

"What do you think His Majesty is looking for her to do? You've even been kicked out. Could it be that he wants Joan to come over to manage the inner guard? Or does His Majesty want to be religious?"

Kosich chatted with the black stake next to him with a little gossip.It's a pity that the companion beside him is not very talkative, standing there like a stone without any reaction.

"If you have time, it's better to go and have a look at your brain. You have recently specified that you have some serious illness, but the brain department seems to be powerless about the soul..."

Even when Neiwei 29 was talking, he still looked forward, standing there like a black tower.

If it weren't for the annoying thing around him, he would never talk to this guy.This thing is so irritating, he doesn't understand how Tallulah endured so much before killing him.If it were him, it would be lucky if Kosche could survive seven days.

In the room, Fyodor faced the communicator in front of him silently. His face was a little heavy at this moment, and he didn't know what to think about.

"Everyone on my side except me has left the room, and there will be no one else eavesdropping there. You can tell me what you are looking for in private."

After Senator Werther left the room and closed the door in person, she was also left alone in Joan's room, sitting there waiting for the emperor to say something.

"I have a more personal question and would like to ask your opinion. You have witnessed the cities and villages of Ursas with your own eyes. What do you think is the most serious problem in Ursas now?"

Joan of Arc did not expect that the emperor would leave her behind to discuss the conflicts within the country, no wonder he wanted to have a secret conversation with herself.But I really didn't expect that the emperor would keep her for consultation when encountering such a thing.

"I'm curious why you chose me as the object of consultation? If you want to find someone who understands this country, there must be many smart people around you who can answer this question, right?"

When Joan heard that Fyodor was looking for her to inquire about state affairs, she suddenly felt that he had found the wrong person.

Even if he wanted to hear other voices, shouldn't he go to Tallulah?That's someone who has really been in charge of the city, no matter what, he is more suitable than her from the countryside, right?

Or, after the emperor saw his miraculous power, he planned to use her as a prophet to ask about the future?After that, do I need to make a statue, light some incense or something...

"Because you know Ursus well enough, you can look at the current Ursas from the perspective of a bystander. Ms. Tallulah can't do this, she has too much entanglement with Ursus, and there are some things she can't understand See the whole face clearly..."

Regarding these words, Joan of Arc has countless desires to spit out in her heart.Can this kind of prevarication-like statement be omitted, and it’s not enough to just focus on it?

"Besides, when Duke Kosiche communicated with me during this period, he has always praised your various practices. So I also want to hear how you see Ursus now."

Fyodor recalled that when he chatted with Kosche in private, Kosche once changed his point of view, a wrong impression he had of Joan of Arc.

Before Kosche said, Joan of Arc in Fyodor's eyes was only a person who could reach this step by relying on the power of God.

Kosich soon felt relieved of Fyodor's opinion, and he also knew why the emperor who didn't know Joan of Arc thought so.

That's why Kosche made him pay attention to this girl named Joan of Arc.Because the person chosen by God will definitely not be a person who needs God to come out of everything to solve the mess.

But according to the observation during this period, this girl is not as simple as he imagined.He is not a vase waving a flag, but a capable person.

He really wanted to know what Ursus looked like in the eyes of such a person?Perhaps what she said next could bring him new ideas.

"Is that so... If you ask me how I look at Ursus, it's cold. In my opinion, the most serious problem with Ursus right now is that this country has no temperature."

"No temperature?" Fyodor did not expect that Joan would say such a view.But he didn't understand what the temperature inside meant.Is it the temperature or something else?

It's a pity that Fyodor can't see Joan's expression now, nor can he guess the meaning of Joan's words through his expression.Fortunately, before he could ask Joan of Arc, she continued talking.

"I'm not talking about the temperature of Ursas, but under your rule, this country has no mercy for the people, and is just ruthlessly plundering everything that belongs to the people."

Joan looked in front of her with a serious expression, as if Fyodor was sitting opposite her.For a moment, Joan had the urge to purify the country with a torch.

"Even if it is the leftovers that the nobles used to look down upon, they must find a way to get it back from the mouths of the people. Even if it is not because of you, you, who can change everything, have saved them from Uganda for so many years. Thrusted off Sass' warship."

The words Joan of Arc said made Fyodor unable to refute anything.Because what Joan of Arc said was indeed true.

He indeed abandoned many people who trusted him but lost their value for the sake of making his rule more stable, but those people were unaware of this, and even thanked him.

Joan waited for a while, and found that Fyodor did not intend to explain anything.Maybe he also acquiesced in her words, or what he heard was not what he wanted to hear?

Joan of Arc didn't know, she took a breath and planned to leave here, ending their discussion on this topic.Because this cannot be changed in a few words, just as the tragedy of Ursus did not become like this in a few days.

Joan got up and walked to the closed door, but stopped the moment she held the doorknob.Then Joan turned to Fyodor and said something:

"I think what an emperor has to do is to lead people to unite in difficult times, even if it is a snowy tundra. And now Ursus doesn't have that kind of compassion for the people, let alone talk about protecting the people."

After saying this, Joan turned the doorknob and walked out without waiting for Fyodor to say anything.Fyodor and the communicator that was not turned off were left alone.

Chapter 120 Angel of Strength: The old pope must be taking revenge on me

When the sound of closing the door came from Joan of Arc, Fyodor turned off the black communicator with a tired expression, and sat there chewing the few words Joan of Arc said to him.

After a while, Fyodor went to the window and opened the one that hadn't been opened for a long time.A gust of wind directly blew his hair away, and the white paper beside the table was blown all over the room.

The winter in Saint Jun Castle is colder than the capitals of other countries in Terra.The moment he opened the window, the temperature in the originally warm room instantly dropped to an ice cellar.

Fyodor just sat in such a cold room, but he didn't seem to feel the cold at all.

He just leaned on the soft chair motionless, until the hot tea beside him turned into cold tea without any movement to warm up.

When Talula used to hear her grandmother praying to the emperor, she would always say that that person had never experienced such suffering, but that she was the kind of person who enjoyed warmth from birth.

But what Tallulah didn't understand was that Fyodor, the prince of Ursus, had never enjoyed much luxury since he was a child. On the contrary, his life was not even comparable to that of some residents of St. Jun Castle.

He has been militarized by his tutor since he was very young, sleeping on a camp bed since he was a child, and taking a bath in cold water.

Because it was an order from that stern father, and no one dared to disobey it.Even after he ascended the throne, he has never enjoyed the extravagant life that other people perceive.

Therefore, he can rely on his own body to sit there calmly and think about problems in this increasingly cold room.

The tea on his table had already started to condense into a thin layer of ice, but he was only wearing a single shirt.

"What you said is indeed reasonable, this country is really cold..."

After meditating for a long time, Fyodor, who sat there for a long time, looked at the exquisite ceiling and sighed after being silent for a long time.

No one knows what he is referring to, the cold winter in this country, or the civilians who are still oppressed?Or, is it actually both?

However, his exclamation was not heard by anyone. The only thing that could hear this sentence was the howling cold wind and the snowflakes mixed inside, but they couldn't express it.

Fyodor got up and closed the window, picking up the white paper scattered on the ground.When the room returned to the warmth it should have, he called the two guys outside.

The first time Kosche came in, he noticed that something was wrong with the emperor.Although Fyodor controlled his emotions well, he still didn't escape Kosche's eyes.

But in Kosche's view, Fyodor's mood was a little weird.It seems to be in a state of preparing to do something big, but also a little confused.What the hell were those two talking about in it?

However, he did not intend to ask the emperor.Although he likes to die, he is also a snake who knows the priorities.Those things should be inquired about, and those things should not be inquired about.

Then again, I still have a raised daughter in my family.When the time comes, I will find a way to fool the silly girl and let her find a way to betray her appearance, won't I be able to find out from the other person?I have nothing to lose.

On the other side, Tallula and Li Angel approached curiously after seeing Joan coming out.Asked why Fyodor had come to her so mysteriously for a private talk.

"Nothing, just a very rough talk about things like life. The two of them exchanged views with each other, but there is nothing too important."

Joan of Arc and Tallulah chatted for a short period of time before walking to the Pope's side.When talking to them just now, the old man just watched them quietly from a distance.

As for Senator Witte?He got up and went back inside to pack up the communicator.In the conversation between him and the Pope just now, the Pope had already implicitly stated that he wanted to go to the Lateran lounge with Joan of Arc, so there was no need to entertain the staff.

"I'm sorry, His Holiness the Pope. I still need you to wait here for me. Let's go to your lounge and talk."

Hearing Joan of Arc's words, the pope's face was full of creases and smiled.They took Joan of Arc to the resting place of the Bishops of Lateran, and everyone wanted to see this saint and went crazy.

But Li Angel and Tallulah behind them looked at each other, and just quietly followed Joan of Arc, walking unhurriedly.

"You don't really intend to follow in to join in the fun, do you? Otherwise, the two of us can just wait for Joan to come out at the door, and there is no need for us to follow in!"

As they got closer to the waiting room prepared for Lateran, the Angel of Strength, who was clearly Sakota, was more nervous than Tallulah beside her, and wanted to stay away from here.

Physiologically, Li Angel even subconsciously refused to enter that terrifying room that frightened her. Now she just wants to stay away from this room as much as possible.

"What's wrong with you? Then you are the elders of your clan. Why do I feel that you are more afraid of them than me, an outsider? Could it be that you borrowed money from them before and didn't pay back?"

Tallulah looked at Li Angel beside her who wanted to persuade her to leave, and couldn't help but wonder what she did to make her so unwilling to meet these bishops?

"You don't understand! You don't understand the horror of being surrounded by a group of elders and telling the black history, especially when my family has a living ancestor who can be called a legend. I can say this, because my sister I have seen so bishop……"

Having said that, there was already a look of despair in Li Angel's eyes.She really didn't dare to think about what she would look like after being bombarded by those bishops.

Now she can only try her best to stay invisible, and pray that it would be better for the pope to temporarily forget her existence because of seeing Joan of Arc.

After waiting for the lounge, the Pope took Joan into the lounge.Immediately afterwards, there was a commotion.The sound broke through the soundproof wall and directly poured into the ears of Tallulah and the others.

"Great, that old Pope really doesn't have a good memory, so he just forgot me here. I have to get out of here quickly..."

Just when Li Angel was muttering about something, planning to leave this place of right and wrong one step ahead of them, a hand was placed on Li Angel's shoulder.

Then, that familiar voice came from behind Li Angel:

"Xiao An, why are you in such a hurry! Come on, come on, wouldn't it be nice to come in and catch up with the bishops and grandfathers? Everyone misses you a lot, and I plan to listen to you talk about things these days..."

Li Angel saw that old thing the Pope was behind her, and the old man held her by the shoulders so that she could not leave.Then he showed a rather vindictive expression.

"Help, Tallulah! This old man is planning to avenge himself! Quickly think of a reason to send him away, and give me a chance to leave here!"

Although Tallulah didn't know how Li Angel was able to convey so much information with his eyes.But after looking at Angel Li, and then at the benevolent old Pope, he could only choose to wave his hand sincerely, wishing Angel Li all the best.

"Ahhh! You actually pushed your best friend into the fire pit! No, Tallulah! Only you can save me!"

As Li Angel's wailing gradually diminished, she was also taken into the lounge.After a while, the old man actually came back once, and this time the old man said to Tallulah:

"Sorry, I made you laugh. Then please come with me, Ms. Tallulah. Everyone is also very curious about what kind of person a true friend can be recognized by the saint."

Chapter 120 IX The Land of Lateran Must Be Pure

While Tallulah was still thinking about what expression to use, the Pope had already brought her into the lounge.

As soon as Talulah entered the door, she saw a group of Sakota begging for autographs around Joan of Arc, as lively as an idol holding an autograph session.

And Li Angel, who came in before her, looked very pitiful. She was surrounded by four or five Sakotas who were familiar with her, asking her about something in a low voice.

Tallulah sneaked closer, trying to eavesdrop on what they were talking about.With her keen hearing, she quickly heard the content of the conversation, but the content was a little...

"Xiao An, haven't you caused any trouble during this time around the saint? Be careful when playing with bombs, and stay away from playing with them by yourself. Don't bring the children over there."

"Ansai, how many years ago was this a trivial matter? I haven't played with that thing for many years, and it's Xiao Le who plays the bomb, not me! Can you stop being so hasty?"

Li Angel was talking to Sakota in front of her very honestly, and Talulah found that Li Angel talked to that Ansai like a good boy, not daring to make any mistakes.

"Really? Ah, that's right! The one who bombed the school was Xiao Le, not you. I haven't seen you for a while, and I mixed up the things you two sisters did. You're putting yourself in the halo Painted black and ended up living in a house of worship..."

Just like her younger sister is an angel, the angel of strength, Lemiuan, was also a legendary figure with a reputation resounding throughout the school when she was in school.It's just that her deeds were gradually covered up by Remulle.