Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 839

"His Royal Highness has prepared a dinner, and you are respectfully invited to attend." Not long after Joan and the others rested, an attendant came to Joan's room and said respectfully.

"Wait a minute, we'll go right away"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince specifically explained that there is no need to prepare anything, as long as the saintess goes alone," the attendant said in a heavy voice with his head lowered.

"..." Pulling Bertrand who was about to speak, Demes played tricks on him, making trouble here, and really didn't want them to get out alive.

"I understand." Nodding slightly, Joan of Arc said calmly.

"Demes and Bertrand are on standby here. I believe there will be no danger in the crown prince's castle."

"Hey, let the saint go alone, the castle where the crown prince is is not safe, not to mention that it would be more dangerous if he is considered a fake saint"

The sound of the door closing sounded, and Bertrand immediately said solemnly, this is not a trivial matter, the letter should have not been delivered, and it is easy to be denied without reputation.

"The safety of the saint is not to be considered"

"...You old guy, you should tell me what you are hiding." Looking at Demes seriously, Bertrand said with a sigh. From the expression on Demes, he has absolute confidence.

"...Well, remember that you must never spread it outside." Now, Demes also understands that it is difficult to hide it, so it is better to tell him that his old friend should be able to control his mouth.

Bertrand's eyes suddenly showed shock at the whispered words, then there is no need to worry about the safety of the saint.

"You old soul, let me tell you why you chose her so firmly." He punched Demes with a smile and cursing. If any Celtic knight heard about it, it would probably cause a sensation.

"The other side of the door is where the banquet will be." Leading Joan to a stone door, various laughter and voices could be vaguely heard on the other side, and the attendants also retreated after saying that. His mission was to stop here.

Taking a deep breath, Joan was also calming down. A court banquet, this kind of thing, she didn't even dare to think about a year ago, and she would naturally be nervous if she had to face it suddenly.

"Calm down, it's just a group of ordinary people inside, most of them are useless useless ordinary people, there is no need to be nervous at all"

A phantom faintly appeared behind Joan of Arc, You Feng leaned behind Joan of Arc and said indifferently.

"...um" A smile calmed down, he was not alone, at least there was a cute loli with him.

The stone door was pushed open, and the sound of joyful communication immediately flowed into the ears. The male and female nobles in gorgeous costumes were communicating with each other. Suddenly receiving the invitation from the crown prince, it can be said to be a temporary banquet.

Most people don't know why it was held, they were only asked for a little bit, but they don't care, what reason do you need for a banquet?With the sound of the door knocking, they all looked at Joan who had just entered.

"Where did the village girl come from?"

After a short period of calm, a disdainful tone full of jealousy sounded.

Joan's dress at this time was incompatible with the banquet. After three days of fast travel, she only rested for half a day when she arrived at the Château de Chinon.

Originally wanted to change into a neat outfit before coming, but was rejected by the attendant, saying that there was no need to make special preparations.

In front of many gorgeously dressed female aristocrats, Joan of Arc's costume is really like a village girl, but at the same time, it also makes those female aristocrats jealous.

"Tsk, a bunch of stupid guys are jealous of you." You Feng said disdainfully at the figure lying on Joan's shoulder.

Although Joan's clothes are simple and ordinary, they can bring out her excellence even more. The holiness and serenity are by no means comparable to ordinary people. Even women who are equally brilliant will be inferior in that temperament.

"Believe it or not, there is more than one man here trying to trick you"

"I believe my god will protect me." There was a smile on his calm expression, but when he was interrupted by the wind, his nervousness subsided a lot.

"Um, I won't let them touch you." At any rate, she looks similar to her own wife, and it's hard for You Feng to accept being touched by others.

The female aristocrats present laughed when they saw a village girl being ridiculed, and felt depressed for a while. Just when they were about to continue talking, a voice sounded.

"His Royal Highness has arrived"

Right in front of the banquet, a man in a gorgeous dress stepped onto the stage and looked at the audience with a smile on his face.

Although the other nobles looked at the stage with superficial respect, they could tell that they didn't really have their own thoughts in their hearts, and they were still doing their own things.

"Everyone, there is a big event to announce at today's banquet, but before that, there is another news to tell you"

Hearing what the crown prince said, the other nobles also temporarily stopped their actions and exchanges, at least they still have to give some face, and they all looked at the stage.

"Today I have a guest from afar"

"A young girl from the Dolémy village on the edge of Lorraine and Orange-Ardennes traveled across Burgundy to Chinon. She called herself the messenger of the Lord and was entrusted with the mission of expelling the English invaders"

The sound of laughter suddenly sounded, and almost all the nobles present laughed loudly. No one dared to say that they claimed to be the messenger of the Lord.

Many people looked at Joan who had just entered the door. It was self-evident who that person was, and more sarcasm flocked to Joan.

"You're really a village girl." The voice just now sounded again, with a bit more sarcasm in her tone.

Where is Duolaimi Village?From the introduction of the crown prince, you can know an inconspicuous village on the edge of France.

The female aristocrat who spoke was even regretting that she actually talked to a lowly village girl.

Only a few people were thinking about it, and if it was really the case, they would not specifically explain it at the banquet, and... where are the Lorraine and Orange-Ardennes regions?

A region surrounded by England and Burgundy, is it really possible to come safely to Chinon from there with a girl?Still a girl with a special temperament.

Joan's expression was still calm, You Feng's words had relieved her from the tension, and she was familiar with the environment of the venue, and the mocking gaze could no longer cause her to have any violent fluctuations.

"Joan of Arc from Dulaimi Village, what do you want to say to everyone here?" The crown prince looked at Joan with a smile, and all eyes were on her.

"You are not the crown prince." The cherry lips parted slightly, and Joan of Arc looked at the men on the banquet stage calmly.

The sarcasm stagnated, and gradually turned into doubt and confusion. They came to the banquet and were asked to talk to the crown prince, and they were not allowed to expose that it was not the crown prince's business.

"His Royal Highness, Orleans is under siege, please send troops to rescue as soon as possible"

Calmly looking at the male noble who was drinking in the corner, Joan stepped forward and said calmly.

　The boss of this volume should be able to see it~ There will be another chapter in a while

　　
　
(End of this chapter)