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

When the sun was about to set, the four of them finally packed up some supplies and put them in the car, planning to leave just like that.

They also found the present today, just to find a survivor and ask him what happened.

And when they searched everywhere but found no results, they didn't know if it was because of luck that they met a few survivors after they were ready to leave.

At that time, the purpose of what these people wanted to do was very clear.The other party looked at his vehicle, his eyes turned green with hunger, and he looked like he was about to eat people.

Maybe it was because he saw Sakota on his side, and the other party was obviously taken aback at that time.Maybe he also weighed it in his heart, what is the chance of winning if he fights with them.

In the end, he chose to give up using violence to solve the problem.It's not because of other reasons, it's all because of my own thinking and confirming that I am not the opponent of the other party.

"Well, I've been hiding at home for three or four days! Because my house has a basement dug out privately, it's very hidden, and they didn't even think about looking for it. It just doesn't have much food."

This is a relatively thin Ursas. At this time, he is holding the Ursas Leba handed to him by Joan of Arc, and he can hear the sound of his teeth biting on the hard bread. .

At this moment, there was a lot of food in front of him, but this guy saw such a piece of bread and just picked it up and ate it, it seemed like it would burst if his mouth was full.

"Hey, you don't know. Two waves of people came a few days ago, and they started beating us without saying a word. We were all scared at the time. As a result, the damned city lord drove some people away from the core city. Where is it?"

After he took a sip of water, he barely swallowed the bread into his stomach.Immediately afterwards, he began to describe the situation at that time and the various voices he heard.

He is more clever, and there is a basement in the house where he can hide.But most of the people could only run for their lives in all directions, leaving as soon as possible before the other party came in.

"The previous group of people was okay. They left after confirming that the bastard, the city lord, was not here. After the fanaticism, another group of people came, and they immediately started robbing! Many people suffered."

After he told Joan of Arc and others about his experiences in the past few days, he took the food and ran away without a trace.Only a few people were left looking at each other.

Chapter 350 Do it, the computer is broken

From the description of this Ursus citizen, it can be guessed that the city has been invaded by two teams one after another, but the discipline of the latter team is obviously not as good as the former one.

From this point of view, there must be a political struggle involved.This guy is not that important, he is just a pawn who died in this struggle.

The four sat there, thinking about these questions in their hearts.However, in the end, even knowing the specific situation is meaningless, and they can't change anything.

In terms of any impact on them, it is estimated that Mostima will have to submit a thick report later, and this time Fiameta clearly rejected Mostima's request, refusing to communicate with She submits the report together.

I don't know how long this tough rhetoric can last. Anyway, according to Mostima's experience, as long as I say a few nice words to the other party, this person will be able to let go and help me.

In the end, they really couldn't do anything, collected some usable supplies, placed some on every road, and then drove away from this deserted city.

Because they knew that there must be many people hiding in the dark places of this city.At this moment, they are like frightened animals who dare not communicate with the outside world.

This is why the city looks so desolate. Perhaps in a few days, after the survivors of the city eat up the food reserves, they will start to look for food.

I hope they can help each other by doing so, and I hope these people can still work hard to live under such circumstances.

They didn't take much food, and the intruders obviously had no interest in food.If a more appropriate distribution can be made, it is more than enough to allow these people to survive for a period of time.

"So, the food we collect now simply cannot allow us to reach the border. What's more serious is our lack of energy, and we still need to find a city to resupply."

Fiameta said to everyone after calculating how many supplies they had.It was a small matter that they hadn't taken much food, and they could live on with less food.

But the most important problem right now is that their energy reserves are running out.This is not enough to just throw a piece of origin stone in, what is needed is a processed and safe origin stone product.

This means that they need to go to other mobile cities. Otherwise, after the car's energy is exhausted, it will be a shell made of precious metal at best.

But this will lead to a long detour.For them, this is a more important issue.Their time is not so rich!

"Don't worry, just leave these things to me! We will definitely reach Rutland in time."

Hearing the worry in Fiametta's tone, Jeanne turned her head and said to her.And the reason why she has such confidence and confirms that she will not end is the power of her revelation.

Since the revelation tells me that it will not be too late, then it will not be too late!Although this thing sometimes has bugs, you can still trust that the information it sends you is absolutely accurate!

"Watch the road, watch the road, watch the road!"

When Fiametta saw Joan of Arc driving so fast, she actually looked back at herself.He also quickly spoke to remind the other party to pay attention to driving safety.

Especially at this time, there is a huge tree growing in front of them.If you look at the bruised scars on its body, you can see that the number of people who have had a car accident on it is not a small number.

But Joan of Arc seemed to have the eyes of the sky. Even when she turned her head, she still manipulated the steering wheel to avoid the tree that had been hit countless times, so that the other party could save a scar on her body.

But if you think about it again, this tree is really strong enough. After so many impacts, it can still survive so tenaciously.

"Huh, I'm startled."

Fiametta also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Joan easily avoided the trees blocking the way.However, it is said that this car is very strong. I wonder if it will be broken if it really hits?

Now she has nothing else to ask for, she just hopes that she can return to Rutland safely.If it doesn't work, it's okay to use the disc bought for the old man as a sacrifice this time.

But having said that, this person also commented that the way Sakota drives the car is too exciting.Doesn't she really feel that driving a car by herself is more exciting?

With this driving method, Fiametta felt that his heart would not be able to hold on if he sat too much.After a long time, I guarantee that it is a heart disease.

But in this situation, we can only see what the other party can do.Because if she was driving by herself, the result would definitely be two or three days late.

"I think flying is faster than running on the ground! Joan, can you use that flying dragon to grab the car and fly us there?"

Seeing Fiameta's expression, Mostima made his own suggestion.If Joan of Arc can do it, then it is estimated that they will be able to rush to Lateran's territory the day after tomorrow.

"Mostima!"

After hearing this, Fiameta looked at Mostima, obviously she was very opposed to this plan.It's not just the particularity of such a strange creature as the flying dragon, which may cause the Lateran guards to overreact.

In fact, there is also a little personal reason.

"Sorry, I forgot, Fiametta, you're afraid of heights."

Seeing Fiametta's expression, the other two people behind the car smiled unkindly.

No one told Fiameta about this secret, and they were able to find out that it was only when they climbed the nearby mountain after a mission, that she didn't dare to look down when she reached the top of the mountain.

And Joan of Arc also did not expect that this Li Boli in front of him is afraid of heights?Fortunately, you have no wings and can't fly, otherwise, what should you do?

"Theoretically, I'm not afraid of heights. It's just a stress response to looking down from a place that's too high. And, I'm getting used to it now!"

At this time, Fiametta also understood that Mostima was using himself to amuse himself.Even so, she still intends to argue with the other party about her fear of heights.

Because I am really not afraid of heights, I was not afraid at all when I jumped up and down on the roof.

"Ah, that's right, that's not a fear of heights! It's just that I'm not used to it."

Seeing the other party's expression, Mostima hurriedly followed her words.Just kidding, I still need to rely on the other party for help in my report, what should I do if I don't help myself when I am in a hurry?

"you……"

Fiameta looked at the confused Mostima and had nothing to say, so she simply closed her eyes and didn't worry about it.When you go back to write the report, it depends on what you do.

A few days later, Joan of Arc and the others also came to the territory of Lateran.As long as you move forward at this speed for a few more hours, you will be able to see Rutland City in the distance, and now the hearts of the other three people are also relieved

What Fiameta didn't expect was that Joan actually rushed back to Lateran before the festival!She even arrived in Rutland days early!

But thinking of the opponent's wild way of advancing, Fiameta felt that she could also understand how the opponent did it, and she didn't want to experience this feeling anymore.

Along the way, Jeanne of Arc was almost advancing at a speed where the gas pedal was stepped into the fuel tank.Even Mostima sighed, this means that this strange car is strong, and it would have been scrapped if it were an ordinary car.

And because of this, Fiametta never reminded Joan of Arc to pay attention to the road.

One is that Fiameta is used to Joan turning back to chat from time to time, and the other is that anyway, at that speed, even looking at the road is meaningless.

Who told the other party to be able to keep safe?So far, Fiameta still doesn't understand how Joan of Arc managed to reach the mobile city that avoided natural disasters without any news?

Obviously, they didn't receive any news from them along the way, and even according to the original plan of the mobile city, it seemed that they didn't plan to stop here, and the decision was made a few hours ago.

In short, this is really too strange, as if Joan of Arc would know the foretelling.Moreover, Mostima and the others seem to understand this situation, but they themselves cannot understand it.

Fiameta suddenly had a feeling that everyone woke up and she was drunk alone.

After reading the detailed documents, the guards guarding the border also talked about this strange car.

How could there be such a strange car in this world?Won't the people who designed the car and the people who agreed to make it starve to death?

What they don't know is that the person who designed and made the final decision is actually a person, the Pope they respect.

Chapter 350 Seven Sessions in the Pope's Hall

"It seems that our distinguished guest is coming soon. What do you say you should prepare? Do you want to go out of the city to meet him?"

In the Pope's Hall in the Lateran Center, the white-haired old man that Joan of Arc had seen was sitting in his office, dealing with a large number of official documents that needed to be handled by him.

It was at this time that the report from the garrison was passed on to him.This is what he told them before, and he immediately passed the news to himself after discovering the car.

The old man naturally didn't expect that the night watchmen of the twilight had just reported to him a few days ago that they had already set off from Ursas and headed for this place. He didn't expect to arrive so soon?

He was worried about you before, whether this saint would be too late to participate in this year's celebration.The main reason is that the scale of the second celebration will be more lively than before, so it would be a pity to miss it.

You see, what happened in Rutland this year is more lively than it has been in the past ten years. Isn't it great to hold a more grand celebration on the last day of this year to welcome a wonderful new year?

"I think it's good to invite her to watch the training of gunriders. Maybe she will like the rumbling explosion!"

The gun rider sitting next to him was the first to suggest. He came here today to discuss the security situation of the celebration.After all, Rutland's folk customs are so simple, anything is possible.

Of course, the main reason the old man came here was to ask for a vacation with the other party, especially when he heard that his granddaughter was back, and he planned to run back to play with her granddaughter.

Although his granddaughter probably doesn't want to play with him, especially backflip shooting or something.

"This is a good suggestion, but shouldn't you watch something cheerful when the celebration is coming soon? But this suggestion is also good, and it can be included in the candidate plan."

Although the Pope feels that it is not appropriate to visit the military camp on such a day, maybe this is a good suggestion?After all, gunriders can be regarded as a specialty of Lateran.

And when I met the other party before, I could tell that the other party was also of the type with abundant martial arts, so I didn't have to worry about the training of gun cavalry to scare him or something.

"Your Excellency Patrichon, it is not a good choice to visit the barracks before the festival. Especially when the festival is coming soon, many gun cavalry also want to participate. I am afraid it is not very suitable for them to stay here now. Why not choose in What about after the holiday?"

Seeing the expression on the Pope's face about to confirm, Vierlive who was next to him also hurriedly spoke.

What are you kidding?Is it serious to lead people to visit the military camp during the festival?Which one of the gun riders in it is not the one who has let go of himself in the past few days?They can't wait to participate in the celebration today.

For a moment, the cardinal felt that he was out of place in the room.But she didn't know whether it was her own problem or the two of them.

"Uh... makes sense. Especially the matter of preventing those little guys from participating in the celebration. I might ask someone to put hot sauce on the dessert when I go back."

"The key is not here!"

Vierlive thought to herself, talking to this gun rider is still so tiring.I don't know how the other party cultivated Fiameta's character, the two are not alike at all!

"What Vierliv said is also reasonable, so let's not interfere with their actions. Let Lemuian take her around. But the law and order must be ensured!"

In the end, the pope came up with a more reliable solution.This also relieved Yeville Liv, who was finally able to keep the other party's first impression of Rutland.

And after the gun rider heard about it, he seemed a little disappointed that Joan of Arc didn't go to the camp years ago.But thinking that I may eat spicy or salty cakes in the future, I have no such plan.

Afterwards, he left to arrange the defense.Even if you still believe in Lateran's safety situation, you have to further investigate the safety hazards when the saint is here.

If the saint is attacked in Lateran, then the fun will be great.

Vierliv looked at the gun rider after leaving, and then at the pope who was sitting there humming a ditty. After thinking for a long time, she asked: