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

Outside the village of Dolemi, Joan of Arc was holding a gem-like sword and confronting a giant bison. Not far away, Youfeng asked Demes calmly.

Demes has more experience than he imagined. Without the limitation of the magic circle, he has entered the fierce position in his strength. He probably has no hope of advancing to the crazy position in this life.

The age limitations and the decadence that he once made it difficult for him to take a step forward unless something miracle happened.

But the experience on the battlefield, the steady middle-aged man, and the training plan he arranged was quite good, at least there was nothing he could choose.

"Joan of Arc works hard, but after all, he is a woman. If you want to truly have the power to fight on the battlefield, you will need to train for at least five years," Demes said with a frown.

"The power of a battle? No, as long as you have the ability to protect yourself, it's enough."

Five years have been too long, and it is so long that before Joan of Arc has left the village, France has been defeated and become a subordinate country of England.

"The power of self-protection? Maybe adults don't know the current situation on the battlefield, which is more terrifying than in the past." Demes frowned tighter.

After going to the battlefield, he knew best how terrifying and chaotic the war is today. The king of England was crazy, and the troops under his rule were no longer just humans.

There are many heretics, monsters, magic envoys, and immortal corpses. His so-called power of battle is the ability to survive among these beings.

If it weren't for the fact that these special beings would have always had a special force to hinder them, France would have been destroyed by the British King.

Although it does not often appear in ordinary battles, if the target is to expel, then it will be encountered sooner or later.

"...Try to train. I don't know how much time will be left for us in the current situation."

De Metz was also silent. Indeed, the Duke of Burgundy and the British King of France have separated nearly half of France's current places. In addition, France's combat effectiveness is far inferior to the crazy British King of England, and I don't know when it will be possible to lose completely.

Once France fails, there will be no chance again. Now, at least it is possible to get support from France.

"I will leave for a while next. You will continue the scheduled training plan." In front of you, Joan of Arc has successfully defeated the bison, which is a monster, but has not killed it, and is resting breathlessly.

Youfeng also has his own reservations. It is almost time to go to Wangyue Tower. He took advantage of this time to meet his good daughter. His body turned into bright purple-black light powder and gradually disappeared in front of Demes's eyes.

"This is the end of today's training." Nodded slightly, Demes also stepped forward and said to Joan of Arc with a smile.

"Well, isn't he here?" There was no familiar voice in his ear. Joan of Arc asked.

"That adult will probably leave for a while."

"...The next is the study of military strategy?" Joan of Arc expressed a little disappointed. Since that day, the villagers have not treated her too much, but they are... a little restrained, even their parents.

Only Demes, who can communicate with her normally, and he is the one who teaches her. She doesn't know who she looks like, but she has an unknown sense of trust.

"Let's take a break. Today we will talk about the journey of the knights, the story of the king of ancient Britain nine hundred years ago."

...

"Why do I think Lin Yue, you are becoming more and more like a fool. The direction of a woman is developing..."

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

"??What's the place like?" Lin Yue asked in confusion.

"You tell me where I don't look like it. Put down the things in your hands first." Yiyue said helplessly, no one will think so after seeing it.

Lin Yue was holding an exquisite Youfeng figure in her hand and wearing a maid's suit, which was the costume of the Maid's Cafe for the second game of the last Fantasy Carnival.

In addition to the one in my hand, there are a lot of figures with different clothing and postures in the transparent cabinet in front of me.

Some of them were acquired directly from Medea after the Fantasy Carnival, and the other part... they learned to do it in their spare time in these hundreds of years...

"This is the manifestation of my love for my father, so I am not a fool." Lin Yue said denied as she looked at the figure with a glowing light in her eyes.

"If you want to talk about crazy women, Mordred is not more like him."

"That's not a fool. A woman, she is a mother's control + pervert. You are a father's control + instinct. A woman is not much better than her." Tsk tsk, the master who is suffering will be reversed by her daughter sooner or later. You can tell just by looking at the phenomenon in front of you.

"If you have the heart to do this, it would be better to directly reverse the master last time. It would be better to do things. Anyway, you are not your biological child and have no psychological pressure. A capable daughter is very attractive to the master."

"..." Hearing Yiyue's words, Linyue couldn't help but blush, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I'm so old and still shy. I'll just seize the opportunity next time I meet. Anyway, the master is wandering around and the timeline of the world we live in. Maybe it's not as old as your daughter, and the strength is inferior if you don't turn on the special mode. If you arrange everything, the master has no chance to resist at all."

He especially thought Linyue’s thoughts were not bold enough, and Yiyue was tempted by evil spirits. He really wanted to see what his master looked like when he was reversed by his daughter.

"...I'll talk about it when I see my father next time." The expression was no longer firm. Lin Yue was also considering the possibility of Yiyue's words, reversing his father and so on... I was so excited to think about it.

"Tsk, Lin Yue hid the Moon Tower two hundred years ago."

"Yes, those guys in the Holy Church are so annoying, so let them go and have a fight with the Magic Association." When it came to this, Lin Yue's expression was also a little troubled.

It has to be said that the church has developed too fast, almost unscientific, and has become a giant in a thousand years, even better than the clock tower.

Problem: The paranoid churches in the Holy Church have too many things to reject, and magic is also within the scope of the eradication. There are a few of them who are quite troublesome even if she comes to deal with them, not to mention that she is still sleeping most of the time.

"Are you not afraid that when will the master come back and will not be found?"

"No problem, I set up a trigger magic circle near the original location. As long as my father arrives at a certain range, he will automatically be sent to my room."

As he was talking, a magic circle lit up above Lin Yue. (To be continued.)

ps: Today may be one chapter, let’s forgive us at the end of the year~
Chapter completed!