In This Life, I Only Push Joan of Arc

The system, the path of evil...

Thinking of this, he called out in his mind.

Soon, there are two paths in front of them.

Among them, the road of heroes that had always been on has dimmed, and there is even a feeling that it cannot be viewed. On the contrary, the original chains on the road of evil have all disappeared.

This is……

He didn't understand the meaning of this, but his hand uncontrollably opened up the path of evil.

Immediately in front of him, there was a blank space.

What is this?

Satire that he can't do anything?Can't even the wicked do this?

His face turned gloomy.

Can't do anything...

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the next day

Many of Lon's acquaintances in the village knew about his plans to propose.

It's a pity that Uncle Jacques saw Dalke come out of the room alone in the early morning and eat breakfast alone.

In the past, this was simply impossible.

Uncle Jacques looked at his daughter strangely,

"Let, what happened, why didn't you have breakfast with that stinky boy Lonne today?"

When Darke heard this, she didn't know how to express it. In the end, she just showed a smile,

"I do not know either."

Uncle Jacques touched his head, why did these two feel a little weird?

He looked at Luo An's room strangely, then after thinking about it, he knocked on the door,

"Stinky boy, are you awake?"

"No."

"Aren't you awake? I'm in."

While talking, Uncle Jacques had already opened the door. He looked a little strange at Lon, who was lying on the bed.

"Stinky boy, tell me what happened last night?"

Loon turned around and didn't speak. At this moment, Darke's voice came from the door.

"Dad, I have something to tell you."

Luo An just glanced at her lightly.

In the living room that followed, Uncle Jacques and his wife Isabelle couldn't believe what they had just heard.

Your own daughter, just said to herself that she wants to save France and save this country?

she?Just because she is a sixteen-year-old girl?

If it's a sixteen-year-old man, that's all. What can she do as a girl?

"Jean, what are you talking about?"

The girl knew that this matter was not so easy to explain,

"Dad, I think there is no distinction between men and women on the battlefield."

"Son, we didn't mean that, we meant you just said you were going to save the country..."

"Huang Miu!"

Uncle Jacques roared,

"Jean, do you know what you're talking about? Do you know the meaning of these things? You used to live a good life here with Luo An, but now what's happened all of a sudden, why do you have this an idea!"

The girl's head bowed slightly,

"I'm not afraid of those things, Father."

The name has changed...

Uncle Jacques' eyes widened, and some couldn't believe what was in front of him.

"I was born to complete these tasks. In the village, whether it is Lon or others, I feel very happy, but it is precisely because of this that I need to save this country. As early as three years ago By then, I already knew where my mission was."

She raised her eyes, a look that Uncle Jacques had never seen before.

What kind of look was that.

Not afraid of everything, full of firmness, as if nothing could shake her consciousness.

Yet it is unfamiliar.