In This Life, I Only Push Joan of Arc

Is it because I just saw those golden lights, so I came to check the situation?

He's not going to kill innocent people.

It would be better to say that Luo An himself knew that these people who went to the battlefield were helpless. If it was possible, who would be willing to slaughter.

But one thing is one thing, poor people must have something to hate, this is not a joke.

One cannot sympathize with a man because he is poor and robbed, so since these soldiers have gone to war, he will not have compassion after death.

"Shh~"

In response to these people's shouting, Lonne just made quiet movements.

He looked at this group of people indifferently, in fact, in a sense, it was the enemy of Joan of Arc.

"who are you?"

"Strange, monster."

The soldier who was asked by him just murmured the word in fear, causing Luo An to have a headache.

He put one hand on his forehead, and then made a troubled movement, hoping that these guys would understand,

"I'll ask again, where are you from and why you're here."

This time, the tone was a little colder, obviously threatening.

Luo An needs information, and he still knows too little about the outside world. After all, he learned the history at the beginning, and he didn't experience it himself. It was only after he was really involved in these things that he realized that he was completely Just confused.

"We, we are the team led by Sir Fastolf..."

"Sir Fastolf?"

Luo An repeated it a little strangely, who is this?

By the way, you suddenly told me your personal name, and I don't know who it is.

Noticing his strange eyes, the man also understood, and immediately continued to answer,

"It's Sir John Fastolf."

"I didn't ask you to name the person, not to mention I don't know the person you mentioned."

Luo An narrowed his eyes and looked at this guy, always feeling that the other person's brain was not very good.

"I, we're here to escort some..."

When the words came here, the soldier was suddenly pinched by the person behind him, as if there was something he couldn't say.

Luo An also captured these small movements, maybe it was invisible to humans, but after his blood net surrounded these people, he could completely capture their movements.

"Escort what?"

"Escort, escort some food."

"To escort the British ** team?"

"Yes, it is!"

There was already a cold sweat on the soldier's face, afraid that Lon would kill him directly in the next second.

Hearing this, Luo An touched his chin, now is indeed a good opportunity to infiltrate the British team.

And——he suddenly discovered that he not only has the ability to devour the opponent, but even replace the existence of the opponent.

What a strange ability.

This "evil" is really given to wicked people, and they can do anything that is devoid of conscience.

"I can let you go."

For a long time, he pondered, his tone was full of malice, and even made people shudder,

"But you have to make sure you don't say anything."

While speaking, he manipulated his blood into a tentacle-like existence, and then touched the body of the group of soldiers,

"If you tell me something about me, I have just put some bug eggs on you, as long as you don't have my help, you will surely die."

In fact, this sentence is simply to scare them. His blood is not an egg, but it seems to be parasitic in other people's bodies?

But the threat meant enough.

"Insect, insect eggs!?"

Several people exclaimed, more of them compromised,

"I, we know, we will not tell the matter of the adults!"

"Well, my name... well, my name is Aveji, you can just call me this."

Luo An obviously didn't plan to use his name directly. After all, he didn't know if he would be bothered by his own reputation for what he was going to do next.

"I see!"

When the soldier heard that he didn't need to die, he was relieved.

But Luo An's next sentence made him nervous.