Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 830 A Year of Growth

“How long will it take to complete the booking process”

Outside Duolaimi Village, Joan of Arc held a jewel-like long sword and was confronting a giant bison. Not far away, Youfeng calmly asked Demes.

Demes has more experience than he imagined. Without the restriction of the magic circle, he has stepped into the fierce position in strength, and he probably has no hope of advancing to the mad position in this life.

The age limit and the previous decadence made it difficult for him to take a leap forward, unless there was a miracle.

But the experience in the battlefield, the stability of the middle age, and the training plan arranged are quite good, at least there is nothing for him to choose.

"Joan of Arc worked very hard, but she is a woman after all, and she needs at least five years of training to truly have the power to fight on the battlefield." Demes said with a frown and thought.

"The power of a battle? No need, as long as you have the ability to protect yourself"

Five years is too long, so long that Joan of Arc may not have left the village, France has already been defeated and became a subordinate country of England.

"The power of self-preservation? Maybe the adults don't know the current situation on the battlefield, it's more terrifying than it used to be." Demes frowned even more tightly.

Having been on the battlefield, he knows best how horrible and chaotic the current war is. The king of England is crazy, and the troops under his rule are no longer just human beings.

Warcraft, magicians, undead corpses, and many heretical existences, his so-called power of battle is the ability to survive among these existences.

If it weren't for the fact that every time these special existences appeared, there would always be a special force to hinder them, and France would have destroyed the King of England long ago.

Although it doesn't appear often in normal battles, if expulsion is the goal, you will encounter it sooner or later.

"...Do your best to train, the current situation does not know how much time will be left for us"

De Mez was also silent. Indeed, the Duke of Burgundy in France and the King of England have separated nearly half of France. In addition, France's combat power is far inferior to that of the crazy King of England. lose.

Once France fails, there will be no chance. At least it is possible to get French backup now.

"I'll be away for a while, and you continue with the scheduled training plan." In front of her eyes, Joan of Arc had successfully defeated the bison, which could be called a monster, but she didn't kill it, and was resting out of breath.

Youfeng also has his own schedule, and it's almost time to go to Moon Tower, and take advantage of this time to meet his good daughter, his body turns into bright purple-black powder, and gradually disappears in front of Demes.

"That's all for today's training." Nodding slightly, Demes also stepped forward and said to Jeanne with a smile.

"Well, isn't he here?" Joan of Arc asked without a familiar voice.

"The lord has something to do, and he will probably be away for a while."

"...Next is the study of military strategy?" Joan looked a little disappointed. Since that day, the villagers did not treat her too repulsively, but... she was a bit restrained, even her parents were the same.

The only ones who can communicate with her normally are Demez, who is in charge of teaching, and him. She doesn't know who or what he looks like, but she has an unknown sense of trust.

"Take a break. Today we are going to talk about the journey of knights, the king of knights, the story of the king of ancient Britain 900 years ago."

……

"Why do I feel that you, Linyue, are becoming more and more like a slut..."

In the clean room, a cute cat with white fur was lying on the mat, yawning while looking at another silver-haired girl in the room.

"?? What's the resemblance?" Linyue asked suspiciously.

"You tell me what's not the same, let's put down the things in your hands first." With her little head buried in the cushion, Yiyue said helplessly, anyone who saw it would think so.

In Linyue's hand, she was holding an exquisite Youfeng figurine, and she was wearing a maid uniform, which was exactly the costume of the maid cafe in the second game of the Fantasy Carnival last time.

In addition to the hands, there are a lot of figures in different costumes and poses in the transparent cabinet in front of me.

Some of them were purchased directly from Medea after the fantasy carnival ended, and the other part... I learned to make it myself during the spare time of these hundreds of years...

"This is a manifestation of my love for my father, and I'm not some slut." Looking at the figurine with a gleam in her eyes, Linyue denied it.

"If you want to talk about an idiot, isn't Mordred more like her?"

"That's not a slut, she's a mother-controlling + pervert, you're a father-controlling + slut and you're no better than her." Tsk tsk, my own master will be reversed by my daughter sooner or later, just look at the scene in front of her. The phenomenon will be known.

"If you're interested in doing this, it's better to just push the master back last time. Wouldn't it be better to do things better? Anyway, you are not your own and you don't have psychological pressure. A capable daughter is very attractive to the master."

"..." Hearing Yiyue's words, Linyue couldn't help but blushed, wondering what she was thinking.

"I'm still shy when I'm old, so I'll just seize the opportunity next time we meet. Anyway, the timeline of the world where Master is wandering around is different from ours. Maybe he's not as old as your daughter, and his strength will be inferior if you don't turn on the special mode. , arrange everything, the master has no chance to resist."

You felt that Linyue's ideas were not bold enough, and Yiyue coaxed her viciously, really wanting to see what kind of expression the master will have when his daughter pushes her back.

"...Let's talk about it next time I see my father." The expression was not firm, and Linyue was also considering the possibility in Yiyue's words, pushing her father back... thinking about it made me very excited.

"Tsk, speaking of which, Linyue hid the Mochizuki Tower 200 years ago, right?"

"Yeah, those guys from the Church of the Holy Church are too annoying, let them fight with the Magic Association." Speaking of this, Linyue also had a headache.

It has to be said that the development of the Holy Church is too fast, to the point of being unscientific, and the millennium has become a behemoth, even stronger than the clock tower.

The problem is that those paranoiacs in the Holy Church reject too many things, and magic is also within the scope of extermination. Some of them are quite troublesome even for her to deal with, not to mention that she is still sleeping most of the time. .

"Aren't you afraid that when the master will come back, you won't be able to find him?"

"No problem, I have set up a trigger magic circle near the original location, as long as my father reaches a certain range, it will be automatically sent to the room I am in"

Just as he was talking, a magic circle lit up in the sky above Linyue.

　There may be only one chapter today, please forgive me for the end of the year~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)