Chapter 889 This is a marriage proposal~
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"I will stay all the troops, may the Lord bless the Saint's peace," said Denoy, who did not believe in the Lord, sincerely.
"Saint, my subordinates will stay, and I will come to take over them sooner or later." He didn't say much, and another highest duke, Alonson, said calmly.
He also had his own reasons and had to return to France. The Duke brought not only nobleness but also a series of troubles.
The two people in the highest position left, making the number of people in the camp with fewer numbers, including Champten, Lahair, Giles, and several young generals who Youfeng didn't know the name.
"Lahair, don't you choose to leave? Remember you have served two generations of guards." Lahair's stay made Youfeng a little surprised, and he thought he would make the same choice as Denoir.
The two men, who are also the commander of the guard, made completely different choices.
"If you want me to do whatever you want him to do for me, even the King of France is no exception." Rachel said calmly with his arms around his chest.
Although he is the chief guard, unlike Denoir, he does not have much affection for the King of France. The reason why he has been buried is because he is too straightforward. Even the King of France will scold him without hesitation.
Even Charles VII was ridiculed by Laher, so when France chose to betray him, he would choose to betray him without hesitation.
Compared to Joan of Arc, who is willing to go to the battlefield in person, is willing to pray for the dead, and works hard for the survival of the living, is more worthy of his followers.
"Where is Champton?"
"No one watches this old guy, it will be terrifying once he goes wild," said Champten with a smile, pointing at Lahair.
He expressed his opinion easily. He did not intend to leave his old opponent, and his relationship with the royal family was not too good.
"You are all sure you want to stay? If you choose to break through, the chance of success is quite high." Looking at the remaining people, Youfeng asked the last question, although he didn't know their names.
"I don't have that much burden. The saint will lead us to break through. There is no need to attract the attention of the enemy here for those who choose to abandon." One of the young men said without hesitation and asked excitedly.
When they were young, they had a low title and didn't have much burden. Moreover, they believed that the Saint was undefeated and had never lost the game until now. Even this time they would definitely break through.
He nodded with satisfaction. Only these people could be the team of Joan of Arc in his plan.
"Everyone, come back to rest with peace of mind. Don't be surprised, we will not be in any danger." The holy faced with a smile. Joan of Arc said gently in the face of these people who were willing to follow her sincerely.
If staying is really a sacrifice to attract the attention of the enemy, Joan of Arc would never allow them to stay. But after hearing some news from Youfeng, Joan of Arc did not just ask everyone to leave.
"Choose to stay will be your greatest luck. Go back and rest now." Looking at the remaining people, Youfeng said with a chuckling.
Looking at Youfeng, he looked at Joan of Arc who nodded again, and felt a sense of confidence in his heart. Gradually, Youfeng, Joan of Arc, Elquit and others were left in the tent.
"I can't tell that you have a high reputation among humans." Elt Luqi, who witnessed the audience, said to Joan of Arc provocatively. The "education" of Youfeng last night naturally made her know... She was actually fooled!
"On average" glanced back at Alter Luqi. Yesterday's victory had already made her very satisfied. Forget it now.
"Joan of Arc has no idea of being betrayed by Charles VII and leaving others?"
"...It seems that there is not much feeling." With his head tilted, Joan of Arc never served allegiance to Charles VII, but he was able to achieve peace faster through him. To be honest, even if he was betrayed, he would not feel sad.
Joan of Arc was very relieved to have so many other generals who left.
"It's Xiaoyou, is there any way to make everyone here leave safely?" Xiu's eyebrows frowned, and Joan of Arc also thought about the previous words. Youfeng told her that there was a way to take everyone away at the last moment. Otherwise, she would not agree.
"Don't worry, you'll know tomorrow." He smiled mysteriously, and some things will be said at the last moment.
"And what should you do after you decide to leave here? France cannot return. What do you want to do?"
Firmness flowed out from his face. Joan of Arc's original purpose is still deeply remembered. She chose to fight in order to make peace appear and life no longer disappear at will.
“I will lead the remaining people to continue fighting and bring true peace”
"Well... but you've thought about what to do after joining and successfully expelling England. Keep drinking the French battle? It's unlikely."
"..." She looked at her thoughts and confusion. She really didn't think about this. Yes, what should she do after a successful battle?
It doesn't matter to me, but France will not allow them to return to the country as the ones who follow her.
"Joan of Arc, do you plan to...become the King of England?" Looking at Joan of Arc, Youfeng said word by word.
"Become the King of England?" With incredibleness, that is the king of a country, not everyone can be regarded as the king of the country. Bloodline is second, and the important thing is the name, and there is no place that matches it.
"Well, if you do well enough, it is not impossible for even the King of Great Britain." Nodded. According to Youfeng's estimate, the difficulty of becoming King of Great Britain depends on Joan of Arc's own charm. The King of England is definitely true.
"Do Youfeng want me to be the King of Great Britain?"
Alquit, Alteluqi, White Beast, and White Knight all looked at Joan of Arc in a strange way, and suddenly his face turned red as Youfeng finished speaking.
Excited? It is impossible to see it no matter how you look at it. A king who represents the world does not feel anything at their level, or is it really important to represent the world.
"It would be good if I could," said strangely. Although Youfeng didn't care much, it was ultimately up to Joan of Arc's own choice.
"Hey, Youfeng, you were once called the Fairy of Forest"
"...Yes" When Joan of Arc suddenly mentioned his dark history again, wouldn't he forget it quickly?
"Later, he married the Knight King of Great Britain?"
"……Um"
Not only Youfeng, but even Alquite and Alteluqi were wondering why Joan of Arc suddenly mentioned these things.
"Are you...proposing to me?" His face turned red and his eyes were staring at Youfeng with glittering eyes.
Do you want to be the King of Great Britain? The meaning of this sentence was instantly analyzed to the true meaning of Joan of Arc!
The Wind = The Fairy of the Forest = The Wife of the Knight King = The Wife of the King of Great Britain
Do you want to be the King of Great Britain? Do you want to be my husband (~^~)
Chapter completed!