Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 910 I Want A Daughter (Gageng)
It was impossible for the Celts to swear allegiance to one person at will, and the distance between Paris and London was not a few steps away, and the time it took to send an army expedition was even calculated on a monthly basis.

The front foot disappeared in Paris, and it didn't take long to appear in London. How could it be possible to arrive in one day.

More importantly, how would Joan of Arc, who had mastered the whole of England, treat herself, the king of France who had just ambushed her? From the mouth of the returning nobleman, Charles VII knew that Joan of Arc had learned from the other party's mouth. The fact that I was sold by him.

His face paled slightly, even he had to consider what would happen if Joan chose to be hostile.

With a huge prestige in the territory, if this matter spreads... it is not impossible for the lower classes to rebel.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the saint has only one goal, and I hope that real peace will come." He sighed, not only just now, but now, Charles VII has really disappointed him.

"..." Maybe hearing what Dinoir said made Charles VII look a little better, but he was still worried.

He has a court mage, so he naturally knows some things in the other world, which may be caused by magic.

"Your Majesty, there are still unresolved matters in the subject's territory, so I will take my leave first." I already knew the answer to what I wanted to know, and the Duke of Dunoy also left the room.

Outside the door, Dinoir was thinking about another parchment scroll, which said that the Duke of Alençon announced that the title was handed over to the young eldest son and that his younger brother would be in charge of the power before he grew up, and he left territory.

He has already made a choice, what should he do...

"Those... were created by magic?" Charles VII asked out of breath in the empty room except himself.

"Very likely" a vague figure appeared from a dark corner, answering Charles VII's question, it was the court mage of the royal family.

"Richmond, can you do it?"

"Impossible, even if it is magic, I have never seen that level in my life. According to the legends in England, that and maybe the great magician Merlin who assisted King Arthur, and only he can do that." Shaking his head, If the information is correct, that level cannot be achieved by any magician.

"..." Looking at the scenery outside the window ponderingly, could it be... is it really the reincarnation of Chilong, or the real messenger of the Lord...

……

When the country is in danger, the king will turn into a red dragon and come again to expel the enemy

In 1430, the French saint, known as the reincarnation of the King of Knights, turned into a red dragon and descended outside London, captured the capital of England, and was regarded as the king of New England by her subordinates.

In just a few days, the news spread throughout England, and the Celtic families hidden deep in various towns also rose up, pulling down the former nobles of the towns and swearing allegiance to the new king.

In less than a year, England's new king had consolidated the turmoil in the territory and established a permanent alliance with Scotland, Wales, and Ireland.

After recalling the soldiers from the French expedition, the new king also signed a long-term non-aggression treaty with France.

The battle between England and France after nearly a hundred years was finally marked in 1430, and real peace came.

After that, the new king announced his abdication and inserted the legendary sword into the stone of the church, announcing that whoever could pull it out would be the next king of England.

After finishing everything, the new king also disappeared in the eyes of everyone without being noticed by others, and disappeared with the famous heavy cavalry.

Not all the heavy cavalry disappeared, but the most elite 200 of them, and the remaining heavy cavalry were also disbanded and faded out of the era.

The heavy cavalry led by the new king is also called "the last heavy cavalry"

The reappearance of the Sword of the Elder, without specifying the country and the candidates, brought London back to its prosperity. Knights from Wales, Ireland, Scotland, and even France all came here to see or try the Sword of the Elder.

Just like in the legend, the sword of choosing a king can only be pulled out by the king. Countless knights came, but no one can pull it out.

Although no one can pull it out, the knights gathered here have brought another benefit, mutual competition and understanding, making them familiar with each other.

Being able to become a knight and come to try has an extraordinary status in the country, which strengthens the alliances in various places.

It was not until more than ten years later that a girl from an unknown black forest finally pulled out the sword of choosing the king and became the new king of England.

Over the past ten years or so, little changes have taken place in England, and it is extremely difficult for an unknown girl to take power. At that time, the legendary magician Mei Lin appeared, making everything easier.

……

Going back to the year when Joan of Arc was in power, in a certain period of time, in the hut next to the village of Duolaimi, through the joint efforts of Youfeng and Meilin, there was finally a way to speed up the arrival here and the London court.

Let Joan return here from time to time on the way to govern. Most of the time, Youfeng, Alquite and others live nearby, and they build more than one wooden house.

"Sister Meilin, how did Xiaoyou and Liya get together and give birth to Xiao Mo?"

It took more than half a year for Joan of Arc to get acquainted with Mei Lin a lot. Facing Joan of Arc who was very similar to Liya, Mei Lin naturally became very fond of her, and the relationship between the two was already good in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, everything is a coincidence, it's all a coincidence." She looked out of the window in embarrassment, and stopped mentioning that dark history, which almost cost her herself.

"Tell me," Joan of Arc insisted as she looked at Mei Lin with azure eyes.

"...Joan of Arc, you are not..." This kind of gaze made Meilin have bad thoughts. At the beginning... when she taught Xiao Mo, it was the same gaze that she accidentally taught.

"I want a daughter" Joan of Arc said with a light smile without concealing it.

"Hey, isn't it, you two have only known each other for three or four years, and you decided on this..." Eyelids twitched, and the omen really came true.

"Three or four years is a long time, well, I am not far from the age of 20, and others get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen."

In this era, a 20-year-old can really be called a leftover woman, which makes her name worthy of the name, especially the place where Joan of Arc was born was in a village, which is earlier.

Almost all of her peers had already had the next generation, but she hadn't.

"..." Mei Lin looked helpless, thinking about it carefully... it was actually a matter of course.

Joan of Arc has known Youfeng since she was 15 years old. At an age when her beliefs are changing and her heart is growing, the result of getting to know Youfeng is self-evident.

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