The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

Their behavior at this time is probably similar to the children in Kung Fu who are sold cheat books by old beggars but have nothing in their pockets.

Maybe when they are dying, they will think of this, remembering that there was a life-changing opportunity in front of them.

"Sir... can we learn now?"

Little Rangna's persistent eyes made the children around her faintly feel a strange warmth.

Because I have experienced good things, I know the cruelty of [Hell].

After that short and beautiful childhood, the little girl at that time saw the flames rising from the house, and saw the raging army breaking into the village. They slashed, killed and plundered, so that the whole village was on the verge of death that year. wandering on.

She wants to drive them away, drive these invaders away.

Therefore, she wants to obtain such power.

"is it okay?"

The girl's pupils reflected the bonfire, and those shining pupils seemed to illuminate the dark sky.

"Heh, it's not easy to start from scratch."

The breath-holding boys and girls listened carefully to the reply of the person in front of them, and even the adults who were watching the fun were almost thoughtful.

"Since Jeanna is so confident, it's up to you to represent everyone."

Staring into those eyes, Ying An's expression suddenly became serious: "If you can pass the test next year, then all the children in the village will be eligible to participate in the test. A school to teach you the prerequisite knowledge of martial arts and magic."

"Of course, the premise of everything is that you can pass tomorrow's test. If you fail, then everyone will have no chance to test."

Ying An retracted his palms into his sleeves: "So, children, is there any question?"

Seeing the big from the small, he wanted to see if the girls in Orleans could really live up to people's expectations?

You must know that people's hearts are fragile and changeable. Letting a child entrust all the opportunities to change his destiny to a young girl is a huge pressure for either party.

People's words are terrible, and people's hearts are terrible.

Especially for those brats whose outlook on good and evil has not yet been fully formed, once they let themselves go, it will make people want to hang up and smoke.

If Joan of Arc fails the test, it is very likely that she will face the result of being ostracized and slandered by everyone.

With the minds of children, they would not consider that without Joan, they would not be able to obtain the qualifications for the test. They would only look for someone to vent their anger on because they lost this opportunity.

Children, you look at me and I look at you. After some hesitation and wandering, they acquiesced to this fact.

They also knew very well in their hearts that if even Joan of Arc could not pass the test, then they were indeed hopeless.

Just like that, the two people, one big and one small, made a bet.

The corner of someone's mouth raised slightly. No matter what, the Trojan Horse that was the decisive winner had been slowly pulled into the game.

Chapter 284 Chapter 54 Demons

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

In the villages on the border that the nobles don't pay much attention to, schools invested and established by commercial firms have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Some aristocrats with sharper thinking sent people to check the whole story, but the information they received was nothing more than a training place for soldiers similar to the militia, but the targets were relatively immature children.

That chamber of commerce paid taxes very happily, and it was not sloppy in supporting the French army in terms of supplies, and couldn't find anything to criticize. The top brass of the French army took it as a precautionary move, which would be of great benefit to future conscription. , and didn't think much about it in other directions.

The heart of playing politics is dirty jpg

In this way, the folk society [Fruit of Wisdom], which has accumulated energy in the dark for more than 60 years, passed the school quietly, spreading their ideas and ideas. On the contrary, these propositions are spreading rapidly among the people, and have a wider and wider market.

……

In the final analysis, the decision of the test is in Ying An's own hands, so only Ying An can know how Joan of Arc performed in the test.

But even with this mentality, Joan's performance in the test was still amazing.

Excellent battlefield intuition, keen sense of crisis, and excellent physical strength and endurance, not to mention comparing her with children of the same age, even veterans who have been honed on the battlefield for several years may not be able to stabilize themselves. Surpassing her can be said to be a seed born in the battlefield.

As a matter of course, Joan passed the test as a representative and won a chance for most children in the village to take the test.Then, the school settled in the Domremy Village as a matter of course.

Perhaps there are not many children who really have the ability to use magic, but under the premise of working hard in this direction, the pre-requisite courses they have learned are what Ying An values ​​most.

Identity recognition is achieved in the process of learning knowledge, and gradually assimilated with culture.

Everything, as expected.

... Among them, the arrival of the incubator is also included.

It is easy to break the mountain, but it is difficult to break the heart.

Christianity has been rooted in the culturally radiated area of ​​the Western Roman Empire for a hundred years, and the [faith] cultivated by the deep soil cannot be erased overnight.

Not to mention, it was Joan of Arc, a girl who was so simple as to be silly, and had the habit of praying every day.

Only this time, the incubator obviously learned to be smart. He didn't show up in person at all, but took a tactful and soft offensive. Under a coincidence called a coincidence, but actually deliberately created a coincidence, when Joan of Arc and her sister went out to pick mountain goods , fell into the enchantment of the witch, and encountered the attack of the bell witch.

A girl who has not yet met the requirements for learning magic is of course impossible to be a match for a witch.

Maybe Joan herself is safe for a while because of the protective dagger issued by the school, but her younger sister has not reached the age of enrollment, so even with Joan's cover, the situation is still in jeopardy.

In the critical moment, the one who gave them a helping hand and helped them defeat the witch was a magical girl with long black hair who used shadow magic.

As Joan's savior, she walked into the school's barrier.

"Liz, this is our school."

"...Talut, are you studying here?"

The black-haired girl looked at the surrounding plants and trees with a hidden and vigilant look, as if there were some deadly poisonous insects and beasts lurking here.

"Yes!"

The energetic Joan laughed and said, "Mr. Principal said, when I learn the same magic as Liz, I will be able to drive those bad guys away."

Learning... magic?

It wasn't the first time the girl heard such a ridiculous joke, but she still subconsciously wanted to refute the girl in front of her.

Magic is not something that can be mastered through learning.

That was a miracle and a curse.

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Information from [Fruit of Wisdom] shows.

In recent years, the number of witches has been increasing at an abnormal rate.

What is puzzling is that [Fruit of Wisdom] has secretly stopped witch hunts many times, but witches are still appearing in an endless stream, and have even appeared on the frontal battlefields of Britain and France.

In the British army, three suspected magical girls were also found.

This is completely inconsistent with the usual habit of incubators hiding behind the scenes.

What's even more unreasonable is...

Who is it that made a contract with them?

Sitting on top of a huge crab, the witch in a white hood was thrown flying by that light finger.

Then, dozens of blue beams of light penetrated the earth, binding it to the earth, allowing the palm to pick the seeds of lamentation away, and finally shattered into powder under the sunlight.

"This is the third one."

In the palm of his hand, the dark despair in the jewel gradually receded, and in the broken soul fragments, the girl's last memory was slowly echoing in his mind.

He saw the girl screaming.

In a dark room, she closed her eyes, hugging her body into a ball, like a baby in the mother's placenta, trying her best to endure the pain, but the physical body is really too painful!Every time she concentrated, the intense pain crushed her spirit.

A gray-haired girl with a black mask gently hugged the girl's shoulders, and with her slender fingers, tore off the girl's nails.

For a while, the blood was bloody.

"Your wish is to be dedicated to us. Presumably you haven't sorted out the situation yet, so don't accidentally make a mistake with your wish."

"That being said, it is difficult for a person to make a wish for someone else for no reason." The gray-haired girl chanted as if singing an opera: "So, before you have this idea, I will Do my best to help you."

What resounded next was a whine that almost tore the soul.

"Enough is enough! I will grant it, no matter what the wish is, I will grant it!"

The distressed girl wailed helplessly.

After that, in memory, it became pitch black.

……

Silent silence.

After Ying An stared at the seed of lament in his hand for a long time, he gently stuffed the gem into the cloth pocket at his waist.

People breed demons.

People are like demons.

That was already the third [girl] he had seen in his memory who tortured people to ask for a wish.

No, let's call them demons.

At least in his heart, they, including the woman who hid in the curtain and only heard her voice but not her person, were already dead.

ps: The characters on the stage are from the "Magical Girl Madoka Magica" biography - Magical Girl Joan of Arc

Ah, why can't there be less useless activities when there is one out all day long?

Chapter 285 Chapter 55 Persuasion

Human beings can be more divine than gods, or more depraved than demons.

Even Ying An never imagined that in the chess game between himself and the incubator, there would be such a third party disrupting the game.

Although I don't know how they did it, judging from the results, they did master the incubator's contract and the ability to grant wishes.

Therefore, in their eyes, the qualified girls became humanoid wishing machines.