Marvel Dragon Emperor Luo Lin

Luo Lin didn't know whether it was because he couldn't stand this dark trial, or because of the girl's familiar face, he wanted to save her.

Henceforth, he went on a killing spree, killing those soldiers who wanted to stop him until blood flowed into canals, and their corpses were strewn all over the ground, killing them to the point of fear, killing them so that they did not dare to resist and stop him, killing the whole audience to silence.

Then Luo Lin boarded the burning platform in full view of everyone,

When he wanted to save the girl Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc politely refused Luo Lin's rescue.

"I am very grateful that you came to my rescue, handsome and powerful warrior, but I am deeply disturbed that you have killed so many lives and committed such a heinous crime in order to save me, and I will pray for you. Forgive your..."

Luo Lin "..."

"For some reason, I think you are very kind and familiar. Maybe we could have become familiar friends."

Joan of Arc seemed to have seen through the world, her face was calm with a hint of smile and relief, and she said like a noble saint.

"But I already know that today is the end of my destiny. This is my salvation, so I am very sorry that I have failed you. Please let this raging fire burn away my sinful body and purify my soul. Let all this turn into dust..."

Luo Lin was surprised. He couldn't understand this kind of behavior, but he didn't give up easily. Instead, he persuaded

"Can you tell me why? Why did you give up your life? Don't you still want to save the country? Only by living can you have hope? Believe me, as long as you nod and agree, I will be able to take you out intact. No one can stop you. Stay with me!"

A peaceful smile appeared on Jeanne's face, and her crystal blue eyes were as deep as gems. She said, "Of course I know that you are very powerful. You are the most powerful person I have ever seen. You can easily rescue me." …”

Luo Lin: "Then why refuse? I don't believe you don't cherish your life?"

Joan of Arc shook her head, and she spoke slowly, but there was a trace of confusion in the words of this girl with strong faith.

"After I received the revelation from the angel, I decided to join the army and serve the country, and wanted to drive the invaders out of our country."

"When I went to the battlefield, I knew that war would inevitably involve bloodshed and sacrifice. I often reflected and asked myself in my heart."

"Am I doing the right thing?"

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Have I misunderstood the intention of God's revelation and made wrong judgments and choices?"

"Although I participated in the just war to protect the country, I have already stained a lot of blood and life on my hands. I am also guilty."

“When I was tried and sent to this execution ground, I still wanted to live, I wanted to fight against the invaders, drive them all out, I wanted to take back my country, and I wanted to do more for my country. ...But I also accepted my fate calmly..."

"When the flames burned, I received the final revelation in extreme pain. I understood that this was my final destiny and my salvation. I chose to accept it calmly and let this fire purify everything. Go ahead and erase my crime."

Luo Lin: "But don't you want to fulfill your ideal of saving the country yourself?"

Jeanne's eyes became gentle, as if she had seen the future. She believed in the ideal future that she thought in her heart, and slowly said

"If I die, countless resisters will eventually stand up. I believe that war will have victims, and my sacrifice will inspire more patriots and inspire more angry people to defeat the invaders. …”

"My death will inspire the country and the king and make him a wise monarch..."

"So even if I die, someone will inherit and fulfill my last wish."

"Wouldn't this be a worthy death for me? Wouldn't my death be valuable?"

Luo Lin said again, "Don't you resent it? Don't you resent the king for not rescuing you?"

Joan of Arc shook her head, "The country is in turmoil, and he also has his difficulties..."

Luo Lin didn't think so. In the final analysis, those interest groups and powerful people didn't want to see a girl with high meritorious deeds and "revelation from heaven" over their heads.

They are afraid that this heroic girl who is popular and admired by everyone will affect and damage their interests.

Is it just Joan of Arc who cares?Presumably she won't care and won't resent anything.

"A person's life may be born to do something. Although my life is short, I have tried my best to do what I want to do. I have no complaints or regrets."

"No matter how sad and painful the ending is, if this is my fate, I can accept it calmly."

“And embrace it.”

Joan of Arc said, as if she had seen the original history, she suddenly looked at Luo Lin and said, "You shouldn't have appeared today, right?"

Luo Lin felt excited in his heart, but he didn't hide it and said, "Yes, I would not have existed in the first place."

Joan of Arc smiled softly and said, "Thank you for seeing me off. For some reason, I have a hunch that maybe we will meet again! Can you tell me your name?"

'Send off?But I wanted to save you. '

Luo Lin thought in despair, seeming to feel depressed because he could not save this girl.He was silent for a moment and said, "Luo Lin, my name."

Joan of Arc smiled and said like a big sister next door, "Jenny D'Arc! Nice to meet you! Maybe we could have become friends, but unfortunately, we met too late."

'I can not do it! '

Looking at Joan's gentle smile, Luo Lin felt an impulse in his heart, as if he didn't want to see the beautiful girl like a noble lotus in front of him die in this golden age.

Luo Lin wanted to save her, but she refused to let him. He was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do?

Is he going to ignore her client's thoughts?

What Luo Lin hates most is doing this kind of multiple-choice question.

Is it to respect her own wishes, or is it selfish?

Since they are friends... then it doesn't matter, Luo Lin is a very selfish person, even if he doesn't respect her wishes, Luo Lin will save her and take her away.

In Luo Lin's eyes, fate has always been something to be broken.

"I'm sorry, Jeanne, I'm a selfish person, even if you hate me later, I will save you..."

Luo Lin said, and was about to step forward to untie her, but Joan smiled, with a hint of apology in her smile. She reached out and touched Luo Lin's handsome face, saying, "Thank you, but I'm sorry... …look."

Aren't her hands tied?

Joan of Arc paused for a moment as she spoke, as if giving some reminder. Luo Lin seemed to realize something. He looked around, only to find that there was a pure white spiritual space around him.

"This is?"

In a daze, Luo Lin came to his senses. He looked around and found that he had returned to the trial square.

'Uh ah ah...'

Looking in front of her again, she didn't know when, the blazing fire had burned on Joan's body, her face was in pain, she screamed while enduring, her blue eyes still looked at Luo Lin in front of her tenderly.

It was as if, from the beginning, she knew that Luo Lin would forcefully save her, so she did not know what method was used, maybe when her eyes met, she pulled them into the spiritual space.

Therefore, the two of them can talk for so long, but it is also to delay time.

No wonder before, she said she had a revelation in the pain of burning in the flames.

It turned out that while the two were talking, the flames had already begun to purify and corrode the girl's body.

"As for? Do this step?"

With a little sadness on Luo Lin's face, he spoke.

Did Joan of Arc choose to die generously and heroically in order to prevent his rescue?

'Well, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so selfish. '

Now, Luo Lin felt self-blame in his heart. He finally chose to respect her thoughts, gave up the idea of ​​forcibly rescuing her, and let her accept her fate calmly.

This is the purification of her soul, the sublimation of her heroic and saintly personality, her redemption, and the end and end of her legendary life.

Although it ended in tragedy, her deeds will become the enduring heroic deeds of human beings, and they will be forever engraved in the sky of human history like shining stars.

Joan just smiled with pain on her face and muttered in her mouth, praying for Luo Lin, may the Lord forgive his crimes, pray for the dead and wounded soldiers, pray for the people of France, and even for the bishops, judges and executioners present May the Lord forgive them for burning her...

Luo Lin was silent "..."

Luo Lin couldn't understand what Joan of Arc did, because he would never do it differently. In the final analysis, people are different.

But Luo Lin can understand Joan's behavior, because he understands the differences between people tolerantly.

It sounds contradictory, but in fact it has two meanings, and people themselves are contradictory creatures.

Luo Lin knew that he would never become such a noble person, but this did not prevent him from respecting and admiring this holy girl.

The mean is the pass of the mean, and the noble is the epitaph of the noble.

Perhaps this is the saint with a pure heart and conduct.

This is the "sage" who is extolled, she has an extremely noble and tolerant heart, and she forgives those common people who offend her.

Those meanness and filthiness don't care at all in her noble heart, as if they have been wiped away spotlessly.

The raging fire ignited Joan of Arc's whole body, and there seemed to be many phantoms flashing in the flames. It seemed to be a crime that had been eliminated, and it seemed to be some kind of illusion.

This scene made Luo Lin think of the Nirvana of some eminent monks.

Joan of Arc endured the pain, but seemed to be a little uneasy, and told Luo Lin, "Luo Lin, I beg you, after I leave. I hope you will not blame, vent your anger or take revenge on those who persecuted because of me." my people."

Luo Lin looked at the pleading flashing in those blue eyes. He finally couldn't bear to refuse and said with difficulty, "Okay...I promise you!"

"Thank you, thank you, Luo Lin, uh..."

The extremely hot golden flame burned Joan of Arc's body. She struggled to spit out a few words, and the thick smoke was suffocating.

"So before leaving, can you give your new friend a farewell hug?"

Luo Lin watched the girl in front of him suffer and suffer, but could do nothing. In the end, he couldn't bear it and spoke.

Joan of Arc was in so much pain that she seemed unable to speak, she seemed to be nodding slightly, or she was actually unable to respond.

Luo Lin didn't care, he ignored the blazing flames, stepped forward a few steps, and directly opened his arms to embrace the girl who was suffering from the burning pain.

'Hoo hoo hoo...'

The raging fire was burning, and it also climbed onto Luo Lin's arm, and then wrapped his upper body completely in the flames.

Luo Lin also felt the burning pain, but it didn't seem to be very strong. Sure enough, even if he was weakened, his body could still withstand these injuries that would be fatal to ordinary people.

Or a short moment, and it seems like a long year.

Luo Lin gently hugged the girl's painful and gradually charred body, but he didn't care.

He was like a close friend seeing her off, allowing the holy girl to feel a touch of human warmth in her pain, and making her less lonely on the way to her deathbed.

Luo Lin whispered, "Goodbye! Joan of Arc!"

Joan of Arc was suffering from extreme pain, her mouth moved as if she was saying something, and she seemed to reveal a smile, and then her breath gradually disappeared...

In this square, everyone witnessed this extremely shocking scene on the burning platform.

The young man even risked being burned to death to see the Orleans girl off.

What kind of courage is this.

At this time, someone saw the burned body of the Orleans girl. When the soul left the body, a white dove flew up from the fire.

Some claim to have seen sacred writing in flames.

The raging fire still burned her body, and it seemed that the fire would not be easily extinguished before it reduced her body to ashes and dust.

"farewell."

Luo Lin said softly, then let go of his hand and backed away, the hot flame was still burning on his body.

But in the next second, Luo Lin's expression became extremely cold, and a deep killing intent flashed in his eyes. Although the flames were burning and dancing on his body, he didn't care.

Luo Lin turned to look at the archbishop in charge of the trial, who was about 30 meters away from the trial stand. He casually pulled out the iron knife-like knife from his clothes.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The archbishop noticed Luo Lin's gaze and was naturally a little afraid. However, seeing that Joan of Arc had been burned to death, he forced himself to calm down and said, "The heretic witch Joan of Arc is dead. Aren't your comrades still not surrendering?"

Just think about it, a person who is on fire but seems to be unscathed and indifferent, what kind of ruthless person must he be?

This scene naturally awed and frightened many people, which is by no means something normal people can do.

Many people present have already begun to speculate that Luo Lin is a holy warrior sent by heaven to save the Orleans girl, and he may be possessed by the Holy Spirit, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the incredible miracles on him.

As the hostile British side, they naturally wanted to slander Luo Lin as a devil's minion who used evil methods.

"I'm sorry, Joan of Arc. I promised you that I wouldn't vent my anger or take revenge on those people for you, but I didn't say that I would let go of anyone I didn't like."

Luo Lin watched as he threw the knife in his hand with a special hidden weapon technique, like Xiao Li flying a knife, and ghosts and gods were startled, the shadow of the knife was so fast that no one could detect it with the naked eye.

'call out! '

Knife light flashed!

"Be careful, my lord bishop!"

At this time, a clergyman next to the bishop seemed to have reacted in advance and pushed the archbishop away, but was pierced through the heart by the knife.

The man fell down immediately, and Luo Lin vaguely recognized him as the man who had some evil thoughts about Luo Lin.

Not bad, at least Luo Lin hated that disgusting look in his eyes.

Just as Luo Lin continued to want to make the next move, he suddenly felt a little dazed, and the unquenched flame seemed to have some influence.

Luo Lin felt a sense of dizziness in his mind. He stumbled and fell to the ground, but then, his body gradually disappeared and dissipated like a shadow...