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

Hearing Joan of Arc's words, Li Angel quit immediately.She decided to take Joan back home to have a good theory.

What does it mean to sit there with a motherly smile on your face, and what is it to lament your youth?You're still in your youth, okay?

Thinking of this, she took Joan of Arc to their room to have a look, and discuss Miss Remulle's youth issues by the way.

Downstairs, under the dim yellow light, the emperor gently shook the wine glass in his hand, admiring the changing color of the wine in the glass under the light.

At this time, the door that should have been opened by no one opened again.A fallen angel with blue hair walked in from outside.

"You're back! You brought back an extraordinary character this time!"

Chapter 160: The Great Emperor Who is Going to Grab Wei Yanwu's Beard

In the bar, the Great Emperor was sitting there, and Mostima walked in with a smile on his face.When the emperor saw her coming, he shook the wine glass under the light with his wings, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Although I know you can always bring some weird things here, but I didn't expect you to bring a big man this time! I knew you were a rare talent"

The Great Emperor jumped off his chair and said this while walking up to Mostima.Then he patted her leg to express that he liked her very much.

According to the emperor's idea, it should be Mostima's shoulder that was patted.However, the height difference is too great, so I can only choose the legs I can get as a substitute.

This is why the emperor complained more than once about why penguins have such short wings. It would be no problem if the wings of other birds reached their waists, but his poor short hands...

"It seems that you have also seen the specialness of Joan of Arc."

Mostima still had that smiling expression, and while talking, the two sat down facing each other, looking into each other's eyes.

"I thought you knew something. I just sensed a strange power hidden in her body. I'm just a weak penguin. I just know everything because I've lived for a long time. "

The emperor looked at Mostima and complained that it was a little difficult for the penguin species to ask him to observe the other party's behavior.

"What's going on in this era? Such a terrifying power has appeared. The power in that girl named Joan burst out, and I might not be able to escape... Should I go back to my hometown to hide for a while?" time?"

The emperor lowered his head and combed his beak with his wings, while complaining to Mastema who was sitting opposite him.

He is just a penguin who wants to enjoy his current life in peace, and those things in the past have nothing to do with him.He didn't want to be involved in that field at all.

"She won't do that. I only let her come here after we met. But another reason is that they don't have a suitable place to live. Penguin Logistics is relatively easy."

The emperor agrees with Mostima's statement.Although he had only met once, he also believed that Joan of Arc was not the kind of person who would release her own power at the slightest disagreement.

"I don't know much about her. Now I only know that she suddenly became the saint of Lateran some time ago. This is the information that my monitors only knew after receiving the mission."

Mostima didn't hide anything, and directly told what he knew.But these information can't let Mostima know the specific information, not to mention the kind of power that makes "it" afraid.

When meeting Joan of Arc, that guy suddenly hid in the lock and refused to communicate with her, in a state of almost completely closing himself off.

This is also the first time that Mostima discovered this kind of weird situation. She didn't have a deep understanding of them, and the first thing she thought of was that it belonged to the same kind of emperor.

"Saint? This is a term I haven't heard of for many years. But you, Lateran, don't seem to have rated the saint? I thought it was just a vain position."

In the memory of the emperor, Lateran seemed to have never elected a saint.This so-called spokesperson for God has always been hung in the sky for people to look up to.

Even in modern times, when other countries mention the saint, the first thing that comes to mind is the snow-covered Kjerag, and the Lateran saint has been forgotten by everyone.

"Yes, in the history of Lateran, no one has ever been named a saint. It's as if the saint does not exist."

Mostima, who used to live in Lateran, was able to proficiently recite classics about the church, and she had doubts about this at the time.

Since there has never been a saint, where did the name of the saint come from?And who established it?

"Ah... that's not surprising. But I didn't expect that old guy to catch up? I even made a bet with him on whether he would meet a real saint in his lifetime."

The emperor jumped off the sofa and walked around with his hands behind his back. There was no expression on the bird's face at the moment, but his steps were quite brisk, pacing there shaking and shaking.

"Is there anything special about saintesses?"

Mostima still didn't know much about the Emperor's attitude.Her understanding of the Holy Maiden is only a record of that sentence, but she doesn't know what the specific meaning is.

So although she respected Joan very much, she didn't understand the meaning of the saint at all.What it means to be an advocate for God is also less clear.

"That's what you Rutlan have pursued all your life, especially after those old guys have done something great. The appearance of the saint means that Rutlan has returned to glory, and you young people don't understand."

The emperor waved his wings and said, but now it is remembering what it bet with that old guy at that time. It has been too long, and it can't remember clearly.

"However, these things have nothing to do with me now. I'm just a penguin who wants to live in peace. I don't plan to participate in these gods, demons and other things. They haven't released two songs before me. It's worth it."

After finishing speaking, the emperor also gave up on the question of Joan of Arc's identity.For it now, entangled in these issues, it has not made sense to collect its siren records.

"I want to know, if Lemuen stays by Joan's side all the time, will it have any serious impact on her?"

Mostima's words suddenly stopped the emperor, and the slender penguin shook its head a few times before saying:

"How could it have an impact? That's not the creature in your thing. There is no comparison between the two! Even if there is any impact, it will only develop towards a good discovery."

The emperor's words also made Mostima let go of his hanging heart.But she also understands that this is just her thinking too much.

How can the power of God hurt the devout believers in Him?It's just that a similar thing happened to Lemuen, and she still hopes to get an answer.

Even though Li Angel himself didn't care about it, or even didn't mention it anymore, Mostima couldn't let it go easily.This incident must have left a deep impression on her heart.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first. I have to find a time tomorrow to have a good chat with that old guy Wei Yanwu. It's just that I crashed into some dangerous buildings, and he cheated me of so much money openly. I'm being taken advantage of, there's no way!"

The emperor walked away with his hands behind his back, still cursing and refusing to let Wei Yanwu go.He received a bill for damage repairs that could almost be described as extortionate, right before the Angels didn't come in.

If it weren't for this old man's identity and being the manager of the dragon gate, he would have rushed to his house tonight and pulled a few dragons from his face to rest before giving up.

Chapter 160 The five wheel guns are to angels, just like catnip is to cats

At noon the next day, Angel Neng got up from his bed in a daze, covered his slightly painful forehead, opened his eyes and looked at his room.

I saw that the sundries and things that were thrown on the ground and things that were thrown somewhere have all changed from a messy state to staying neatly where they should be.

"Wow! Did I meet the snail girl in the myth of the Yan Kingdom? It can happen that the room is tidy after waking up!"

Just when Nengtian happily wanted to share the miracle in her room with others, a towel was slapped on her face suddenly, and then there was a dissatisfied voice from Litian.

"What snail girl, it's your sister! Little heartless. If you pick up a snail, you won't be able to wait until you get home and cook it, but your husband will swallow it. How can you wait for someone to become a girl?"

At first glance, No Angel saw that his sister came out of the cleaning room with cleaning tools.Unexpectedly, after being busy all morning, the child opened his eyes and wanted to find the snail girl.

"Ah, by the way, I suddenly forgot about your coming here just now. Didn't I just wake up, and I'm still a little confused..."

Seeing her sister, No Angel scratched her head in embarrassment.At the same time, my mind was running fast, trying to find a topic to divert this matter.

"Sister, do you have anything to do today? How about I go out to accompany you and your friends for a stroll! I am quite familiar with Longmen!"

"You wait for today! Joan of Arc happened to be going out today, so you should clean up the house with me first. Wait a minute, I'll show you something good, I guess you won't even want to go out by then .”

This made Neng Tiantian feel puzzled, what is it that makes him like it so much that he can't even get out of the door?Her sister underestimated herself too much, right?

She can already save money to buy things she likes. Although the price of guns is still a bit expensive for her, as long as she saves money hard, her dream will come true!

"Sister, you really underestimate me. I can already buy what I want by myself! When you were a child, you showed me a gun and then looked at my expression of wanting. You will never It might happen again!"

Angel Neng patted his chest and looked at his sister proudly.Now she is no longer the child who pestered her sister for guns, and she will no longer be affected by her.

"Are you sure? You have to keep your word when you see it later, but don't regret what you said now."

Looking at the proud capable angel in front of her, Lemuian showed a meaningful smile on her face, and then said provocatively.

She is very aware of the attraction of the baby in her hand to her sister.It's impossible for her not to make trouble by then.

She also especially wanted to see her sister's expression at that time, which was something she had wanted since she knew she was going to come to Longmen.

"Of course. I can do what the angel said!"

Seeing her sister's expression, No Angel panicked a little.Her intuition told her that this matter was definitely not that simple.

But because of face, Neng Angel still obediently agreed.But there was also a trace of curiosity in his eyes, wanting to know what kind of medicine was sold in Lei Mian's gourd.

Outside, Dexas and Croissant were sitting there having lunch, when they suddenly heard a burst of exclamation coming from the angel's room, and the sudden appearance startled the two of them.

When the two of them rushed to Neng Angel's room and checked the situation through the crack of the door, they found that Neng Angel's eyes were shining on her sister, and his hands were constantly trying to get a gun in her hand.

"Wow! Where did you get this thing! Isn't it impossible for private purchases at all? Let me see! Could this be a gift from you..."

Angel Neng stared at the beautiful revolver in Lemiuan's hand, as if seeing a dream idol, and couldn't control his excitement at all.

As long as you are a person who likes guns, no one can refuse a wheel gun placed in front of you.Even if it was just a model, she couldn't refuse, let alone a real gun that appeared in front of her.

Angel Neng can no longer remember how many models of gunners she bought when she was a child. For this reason, sometimes she wants to save pocket money for a long time, but she is still very excited when she gets it.

"Didn't you say that you already have nothing to want, and my method is outdated for the current Remulle, so I can't make you fall in love with it..."

Seeing the expression on Angel Neng jumping left and right in front of her, just wanting to take the revolver in her hand into his hand, Lemiuan felt innumerable joy in her heart.

But now the Angel of Power only has the gun in his eyes.It caught her gaze like a big magnet, and she couldn't get out of the attraction of this thing.

If a human trafficker came here, he might really be able to seduce her with a revolver.He took this thing as bait to catch her walking all the way, and then entered a hidden corner and was killed.

"What's that? It looks like a gun, but I've never seen this kind of gun before. It's so strange."

Croissant looked at the weapon that attracted all the angel's attention, and started talking to himself somewhat incomprehensibly.

Having lived with Angel Angel for such a long time, even if he doesn't pay attention to such things as guns, under the influence of this gun fanatic, he has a certain understanding of this weapon.

But the blunderbuss in front of him looked so strange at first glance.Why does it have so many barrels and is it necessary?Generally speaking, it is not a barrel.

"Don't worry about that kind of thing! Let me see if it works, sister~"

Seeing that the snatching was ineffective under the avoidance of her sister, Neng Angel changed her thinking and acted coquettishly towards Lei Mian.

This time, Lemuian seemed to have heard too much, but she didn't feel anything.But this nasty voice made the two people outside get goosebumps, and it was extremely embarrassing.

"I didn't expect Neng Angel to have such a side... It really opened my eyes. Hey, what are you doing in Texas!"

Croissant found that De Texas beside him had turned his head back, and quickly asked him about his plan.

"Have a meal."

Texas felt relieved when she saw that there was nothing wrong with Anangel. She thought that Anangel fell off the bed after waking up, or knocked down the cabinet and held herself down when she got up.

Now that she knows what's going on, she doesn't intend to listen to other people's gossip.Then why not go out and buy some pocky later, she has been a bit addicted to smoking recently, and she eats faster.

Seeing this, Croissant stopped peeking, but went back to have lunch.However, the small sound of closing the door attracted Lemiuan's attention, and an accidental runner was snatched away by an angel.

At this moment, the energy angel is like a film beast, with unusual agility.In a few moments, he rushed aside, his eyes turned into stars and shone brightly there.

"But how did you get it? This is a forbidden weapon! I wanted to find a chance to get one secretly, but I thought about those gun knights."

Angel Neng studied the dream he was holding in his hand at the moment, and curiously asked about the origin of this weapon.

She was also very curious, what was the reason for the Rutland Church to give her sister a revolver as a weapon?Could it be that my sister has taken on some particularly difficult tasks?

"Of course it was sent by the church. Do you think everyone is like you and dares to do anything? Don't worry, it's not a dangerous mission, it's just to protect the safety of Joan of Arc."

Seeing Angel Neng's appearance, Lemuian couldn't help but smile.You really thought about stealing the revolver!No wonder your parents locked you at home.