My future is invincible?

Chapter 264 The Cross-dressing Princess
As for his uncle who was taken for granted.

From childhood, Joan of Arc heard most about how unrestrained and skilled in martial arts she was. Even without divine blessing, her uncle, the man named Blue, still achieved great feats in the fight against the dark races, making many knights and clergy feel ashamed.

However, for Joan of Arc...

Lan Yi is more like her ideal woman.

Joan of Arc was able to ride a warhorse with immense strength and lead cavalry charges while holding a battle flag, which shows that she was no ordinary medieval village girl. Her personality was extremely lively and not at all ladylike, and she was once known as a witch with superhuman strength.

In the plot setting.

Lan Yi ran off to have some fun.

She has a good relationship with her niece, who is isolated, doesn't act like a lady, and is constantly lectured and instructed by various nannies.

Grand Duke Lan Yi, who doesn't care about worldly opinions, casually comforted his little niece, telling her not to worry about what others think. Since she has such talent, she should make good use of it as a stepping stone to her career. After all, her father only has one son, so she should work hard to become an empress.

Joan of Arc indeed grew into an outstanding warrior.

But in her eyes.

So many years have passed.

My dear uncle seems to have changed. It's not that his appearance has changed, but his temperament is clearly noticeable. Although he seems to be free-spirited and unrestrained on the surface, he has an indescribable sense of detachment and indifference, as if he has lost interest in everything.

Therefore.

After defeating the Heavenly Demon and enjoying a brief moment of joy at their reunion, on their way to Holy Cliff City, Jeanne and Lan Yi chatted idly, their conversation lacking any real substance.

'God, please tell me, what's wrong with my uncle?'

'Was he seriously injured outside? Or was he cursed by a dark creature?'

Please guide me.

Joan of Arc prayed to the war banner, which crackled with thunder and lightning, which she held tightly in her hand. As was her habit, she prayed, but this time, it seemed that her prayers attracted the attention of some mysterious gaze.

However, Joan of Arc, a devout follower of the god of war, had no time to grasp the meaning behind that gaze.

“I am not injured, nor cursed, nor have I been dumped by any woman.” Lan Yi’s flat words made Joan of Arc clench her teeth slightly.

"Huh? I said my prayer out loud?"

The medieval village girl showed no embarrassment whatsoever. Instead, she looked at her uncle with her large, watery blue eyes, hoping he could give her a reasonable explanation.

"You didn't say it out loud, but that's pretty much it. Your expression was...interesting." Lan Yi lay on the horse's back in a difficult position.

"Uncle! Please have a proper conversation with a lady. You're being too frivolous!"

"Then you must be a lady."

Although he was talking to his adopted niece, Lan Yi's gaze remained fixed on the sky.

The sky in this virtual layer.

It is the so-called dwelling place of gods.

Joan of Arc's prayer was like a signal transmission, and this encrypted mental signal was easily cracked by Lan Yi. He then used this information to pinpoint the general area of ​​the deities and their operating procedures. Without powerful backers, Lan Yi's actions would be blasphemous and would immediately be punished by lightning.

According to intelligence provided by the riot police.

Among gods and demons lurk those who overstep their boundaries; this is how their authority manifests.

Blue Demon has already identified one of the suspected transgressors as a target.

The God of War who wields thunder.

Once the target is locked, the next step is the hunt. Directly killing the opponent isn't a good approach, because experienced transgressors will create as many backups as possible, so even if they are killed directly, they can respawn. Lan Yi was a special case at the time.

Because it was his first appearance, he was judged as the first transgressor, and there was no time to back him up. K and J decided to kill him directly, preventing him from respawning, and delete his data directly from the virtual layer. The result was that although it was his first transgression, his privileges and abilities were too outrageous, and everyone immediately started fighting.

As for hunting down those who cross the line.

From Blue Old Demon's perspective, it's actually quite easy.

Having mastered the Daoist essence of [Silver Illusion], his strength in the virtual layer has reached the point where he can intercept and destroy abnormal electromagnetic waves over a large area. The Magnetic Fiend Walker is specifically used to arrest those who cross the line.

and!

As the time spent in the artificial divine realm megastructure increases.

Lan Yi's authority was actually constantly increasing, as if the world was slowly accepting him.

"...Uncle! Lan! Are you even listening to me? I'm telling you, Father has been obsessed with pleasing the Sword Princess lately. When you get back, you must urge him to take charge and make him govern the country again to resist the impending dark tide!"

"What does it matter to me if he loves his wife?" Lan Yi said indifferently.

"But the Queen Consort is a man!!" Joan of Arc's face flushed red. Although she admitted that the Queen Consort was indeed a peerless beauty, she was still a man!

Should we take the land route instead of the waterway?
This medieval king seems to have a slightly avant-garde sexual orientation?

Lan Yi was about to sarcastically praise his cheap brother's fearless spirit, but the next moment he couldn't hold back anymore.

and many more!

Why does this princess sound so familiar?

"Quickly! It's our duty to advise our brother, even if it kills our warhorse. We must return to Holy Cliff City immediately!" The next moment, Lan Yi's expression turned serious, disregarding the life or death of his warhorse.

If we were to summarize Lan Yi's state in four words, it would be: Sprint! Sprint!
"Eh?"

The naive Joan of Arc had never seen her uncle so serious and excited. A bad feeling crept into the young girl's heart, but she still quickly spurred her horse and followed.

obviously.

The reason why Old Demon Lan was so excited was that he couldn't wait to see a friend make a fool of himself.

Jian Ziyue, one of the River Kings.

His appearance was stunning, and his figure perfect, representing the pinnacle of human beauty and charisma. This seemed to be related to the bloodline he had activated. Because of this connection, Jian Ziyue was always entangled with men during his trials, even though he was a man, or rather, his being a man excited certain perverts even more.

It was probably to make use of his strengths.

When they deployed him to the Conquest Space, the identity they assigned him was also very subtle.

"Hey."

A soft sigh, yet it paled the world, more heartbreaking than Xi Shi clutching her heart. Jian Ziyue's brows furrowed slightly, her slender fingers plucking the strings of her harp, subtly sensing the fate of this world, its pulse on the silken threads.

Just now.

He felt a chill for no apparent reason.

Temporarily trapped in this world, Jian Ziyue, who was maintaining his persona, suddenly had a bad feeling. That feeling was just as bad as when he first dressed as a woman and was dragged into the camera by his roommate Wuliang, becoming an overnight sensation during the live stream.

As you caress the threads of fate.

Jian Ziyue guessed that an old friend might be coming to see him.

"I'm finally leaving this hellish world! Fuck your mother, Princess!!"

(End of this chapter)