I'm Just Playing The Game, I Don't Want To Create A Mythic Recovery

Joan of Arc looked at the figure that appeared in the holy light, and then at the blackened Joan of Arc with an evil smile on her face. She didn't know that the two were teasing herself, and her golden eyes showed shame.

Immediately said angrily: "Your Majesty Michael, I didn't expect that you are such an archangel, and you would join forces with another Joan of Arc to tease me.

Seeing Joan of Arc like this, Yan Xiu felt quite amused in his heart.

Ever since she walked out of Donglei Village, went to the small town of Chinon to meet Prince Charlie, and then led the expeditionary force to Orleans, this girl who wanted to save the country kept awe and respect for the Archangel Michael, and she had never seen such a casual look. Pass,

This made him involuntarily interested,

The manipulative character "the archangel of the world" also showed a somewhat teasing smile, "Oh, a girl favored by God, in your impression, what should Michael the God-like look like?"

Joan really thought about this question seriously,

With a stuttering mouth, he said,

"It should be full of majesty, meticulous, full of justice and kindness. All the good qualities of human beings are embodied in Him. He is at the right hand of God, but he brings salvation to the world..."

She was talking vigorously, when she suddenly saw the blackened Joan covered her mouth and couldn't hold back her smile, and then saw Michael wearing a white monk's uniform, with a smile on his mouth, as if he was caring for a mentally handicapped girl Yes, it was only then that I realized that I was being teased again, and I couldn't help saying angrily: "Your Majesty Michael, then you say, the vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven, the commander of the angel legion, you who are like a god, should be What's it like?"

good guy,

Instead, he questioned the archangel Michael, as a believer in God, Joan of Arc, you are gone.

"The Spirit of God is in the hearts of each of you. He is everywhere and omnipotent. God's self is the embodiment of the emotions of all things. I am a godlike person, an angel standing at the right hand of God. Do you think I will be What does it look like?" Yan Xiu gave a standard answer, thinking to himself, with a generation gap of 600 years, you still want to question the god?

Just search on Du Niang, and the standard answers given will blow you away in minutes.

Joan of Arc was very smart since she was a child, and she immediately understood the meaning of the words of the archangel Michael. God’s self is the embodiment of everyone’s emotions, and He is a god-like being, an angel who is close to God, and naturally possesses all human emotions,

This includes teasing good friends...

After figuring this out, Joan of Arc was no longer ashamed and annoyed, but rather happy in her heart, feeling that the distance between herself and His Majesty Michael was getting closer.

At this time, a voice full of resentment came, "I used to be the one who greeted you first. It has been a long time since you didn't talk to me again. Could it be that the archangel Michael is under your crown? Is the position in my heart higher than that of me who is another you?"

It was Joan of Arc who spoke,

At this time, she was still wearing a black armor and holding a pitch-black battle flag, but the hatred for God in her eyes had faded a lot, and she looked at the waking Joan of Arc with a very dissatisfied expression.

"My future self..."

Bai Joan seemed to think of the mystery, and turned her eyes to the blackening Joan in surprise, "Have you let go of your hatred of God, your anger towards this world, and escaped from the abyss of Satan?"

But I didn't expect that as soon as I said this, it would attract a fierce reaction from Blackening Joan, who became very annoyed,

"My past me, what nonsense are you talking about,"

"I have never accepted the temptation of Satan, and I have never been manipulated by the power of the abyss. I hate God and this world. It is entirely my own will,"

"One day, I will let the scorching sun hang high, turn mortals into steam, and turn all things into gifts, leaving only a piece of scorched earth to the gods

Blackening Joan broke the window, jumped out of the house, and disappeared in front of one person and one angel as if fleeing.

Bai Zhende was a little dazed,

She didn't know what she said wrongly, which caused her future self to react so violently,

Archangel Michael’s voice full of holiness sounded in my ears at this time, “You in the future will appear in the current time dimension with hatred for God and anger for this world. If she puts down Hatred of God, anger towards this world, then not only will she lose the meaning of being in this world, but it will also hurt her self-esteem."

"Hurt, hurt self-esteem?" Joan of Arc was at a loss.

Michael's smile became softer, "A girl who is favored by God, you can think about it differently. If you insisted on your belief for a long time, but it was broken by someone else's few words, how would you feel at that time?"

Joan of Arc was thoughtful, and seemed to understand a little bit.

in front of the game console,

Yan Xiu also let out a long sigh of relief. To be honest, he was really afraid that the future Joan of Arc would be unblackened and become Joan of Arc.

Although the happiness of the two Joan of Arc is also double, but obviously there is no one who is gentle and righteous, and a black Joan of Arc with a black belly and sickly [this brings more happiness.

Now the two Joan of Arc are all left behind, no need to kill sister to clear the expansion pack, and one black and one white are perfectly preserved,

It's such a great ending.

"."Your Majesty Michael, where am I, how long have I been in a coma, and what happened to the battle afterwards?" Joan of Arc just woke up, her head still a little heavy.

Archangel Michael put his hands on his chest, showing a soft smile, "This is Jarno, the English army has been defeated, Earl Fusac has been captured, the girl favored by God, in your unremitting efforts With hard work, Orleans has been saved, go, your marshal, your general, and your soldiers are all waiting for your awakening and listening to your voice."

 …

The combat conference room is complete,

After experiencing the joy of recapturing Orleans in the early days, including the Duke of Dunoy, the Duke of Macon, and Marshal Guildrey, many French military generals are in a state of anxiety, waiting for the girl from the Loga Heights to wake up, and under her leadership Down to attack the next target,

However, after a long time, there was no sign of Joan waking up. If the archangel Michael hadn't performed a miracle during the period, indicating that Joan was out of danger, they would even think that Joan (the king's) would wake up again. but come,

During the Hundred Years' War, France was defeated many times. Important cities such as Normandy, Romantic Capital, and Coronation Capital Reims also fell one after another. Rescuing Orleans is only the first step. If they are not recaptured, France will never be regarded as saved.

After several rounds of consultations, the next offensive route has basically been determined.

The Duke of Dunoy said in a deep voice: "Well, since everyone has no objections, we will start from the north and head towards Normandy and the capital of romance."

Including the Duke of Macon and Marshal Guildray, they all nodded in agreement,

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the door, "I don't agree with this battle plan."

PS: Let me tell you something. My girlfriend’s grandmother passed away. I’m going back to the countryside these few days, so I can only write more and less updates. It takes about four days. I can only update three chapters a day. Please forgive me, etc. When I came back from the countryside, I resumed 50,000 words a day. .