"Of course not, but some punishment is definitely indispensable." Joan of Arc said easily.
"I hope so." Eloise was still a little worried.
"As long as my role is greater than the mistakes I make, no one in the Holy Church can do anything to me. For the Lord, he doesn't even care about piety or not, as long as it can bring faith and strength to the Lord, everything
All guilt can be absolved."
Catherine was a little surprised by Joan of Arc's words. These words were a bit disrespectful to the God of Light.
"You will gradually know some of the secrets in the future. I can't tell you now. This is for your own good. If you know these secrets, the Holy Church will destroy you both physically and spiritually at all costs."
Eloise and Ekaterina continued to digest the information passed down by Joan of Arc, which gave them a deeper understanding of this plane and a clearer understanding of the nature of power.
Although it cannot directly improve strength, it lays a solid foundation and pave the way for a smoother path to strength improvement in the future.
Peaceful days are always short-lived. The three of Elos have been resting in the War Eagle clan for a long time, and finally it’s time to part ways.
The druids that Ethan sent to notify other tribes rushed back one after another, but the results were not ideal.
Some tribes do not believe that a mere princess in distress can change their situation, while other tribes do not want to make changes and would rather close themselves in the Rocky Mountains.
Only a small number of tribes with dire living conditions are willing to believe in the promise of the War Eagle Clan and Yekaterina.
"I'm sorry, Princess Yekaterina, some tribes are really too stubborn. Naturally, they won't believe it with just empty words. If I didn't see it, I wouldn't believe that you have such potential for the future of our tribe.
Create a chance of survival." Chief Ethan said apologetically.
"It doesn't matter. I'm mentally prepared. I just need to bring the words to you. When I have the ability in the future, they will naturally believe me." Ekaterina was not pessimistic. During this period of time, she felt
He has never been calmer and more optimistic since the death of his father and teacher.
She swore secretly in her heart.
"Peter, you cannot escape the final judgment. You will face my destructive wrath!"
"Princess Yekaterina, the War Eagle clan absolutely trusts you. We hereby swear allegiance to you." After saying that, Ethan led the tribe to half kneel on the ground and swore allegiance to Yekaterina.
Ekaterina hurriedly helped Ethan up and vowed to everyone:
"I, Princess Alplekes, and Ekaterina hereby swear that if I do not die in the future and complete my great cause of revenge, I will definitely accept the War Eagle clan as my people and find a place for you to live."
Although Yekaterina was not big, her sonorous and powerful words made everyone in the War Eagle clan feel reassured. It seemed that the War Eagle clan was initially conquered.
Before leaving, Chief Ethan selected thirty young druids and warriors from the tribe as Yekaterina's guards and attendants.
The average strength of these druids and warriors is above high level, including three bronze level and two silver level.
Even Jenny and Brown were among them. During these days, the brother and sister used the blood of the red dragon to upgrade their levels, from mid-level druid to high-level.
These young men from the War Eagle clan who are preparing to accompany them all wear armor made of red dragon scales and hold weapons with dragon horns added to them.
It seems that Chief Ethan gave all the products produced by the red dragon to this escort team, not only to provide extra protection for the youth of the tribe, but also to value Ekaterina.
For the upcoming journey, these young people who have grown up in the mountains are extremely excited. After all, the mountains are really boring and they all want to see the colorful world outside.
So, under the watch of patriarch Ethan and others, everyone left the War Eagle clan and headed for the Batoria Empire along the Rocky Mountains.
This is a peaceful valley with green forests and mirror-blue lakes.
The valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, steep on the outside and gentle on the inside, and has many live springs. It is really a good place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. More importantly, after climbing over a mountain ridge, you enter the territory of the Batoria Empire.
This valley with a radius of hundreds of miles is like a green gem, embedded at the end of the Rocky Mountains. It is strange that such a beautiful piece of land has not yet been set foot by humans. Perhaps it is the steep mountain walls and the beasts in the primeval forest that block it.
Just follow the footsteps of mankind.
Or maybe the output of the Rocky Mountains is really pitiful and not enough to tempt greedy humans.
Everyone filed into this valley that seemed to be specially prepared for camping and settled down.
Not far ahead is Carcassonne, the border city of the Batorian Empire.
From a distance, it seems that the small town is not big in size, with a population of more than ten thousand. There is no strong city defense, but a castle is built on the hill beside the city. From a distance, I have seen a castle.
Knights came in and out. There was a small barracks in front of the castle, and only a few people came in and out.
Iroth initially estimated that there could be at most a dozen formal knights and less than a hundred infantrymen in the castle. It seemed that this was the fiefdom of some count, and it was not a very successful one.
It seems that for thousands of years, there has not been any force or strong enemy in the Rocky Mountains that can threaten the border of Batoria, otherwise how could it be so lax and desolate.
"Eloth, Ekaterina, then let's go our separate ways here." Joan of Arc has decided to go. She will return to the headquarters of the Inquisition in the Bouchanson Ecclesiastical Province to make a breakthrough. Perhaps in the near future, with the support of
The continent of Riel has another young legendary knight.
"Okay, take care of yourself." Eloise said with some seriousness.
"Okay, you too."
The two of them didn't speak much, but they had enough tacit understanding with each other, not to mention that neither of them was very good at expressing their feelings.
Such a long time of contact left a deep imprint on Joan of Arc in his heart. Not only did she owe her two lives, but she also received her guidance and had a relatively close double cultivation. For this teacher and friend, she was more important than ever.
As a young girl, Eloise had a different kind of emotion for her.
Eloise didn't know whether this was the love between a man and a woman, but he only felt that Joan was an inseparable part of his life, just like the good and evil, black and white, yin and yang in the world, they were interdependent and seamless.
A unified existence.
Presumably the same is true for Joan of Arc!
Looking at Jeanne's retreating back, Eloise felt a little empty for a moment, until Ekaterina held his hand.
After Joan of Arc left, Ekaterina seemed to have lost her restraints, and her actions became a little bolder. She seemed to be appeasing Eloise, but in fact she was taking advantage of him.
"Don't worry, you will meet again one day."
Eloise calmly broke away from Ekaterina's cold little hand and nodded.
Ekaterina was not impressed by Ilosu's actions.
"The road is still long, I don't believe I can't melt you." I thought to myself.
Carcassonne is a plain, monotonous and boring town,
The two most popular things for residents of the small town to do to kill time are drinking and sleeping at home. Occasionally, young people will fight over girls, which is a big deal in the whole town.
The people of the Kingdom of Knights are generous and generous. Even if they get bruised and bruised during the day, and after a few large glasses of strong drinks at night, they will reconcile as before. This character is very similar to that of the Alibex people, and there is no worry about the Southern guys like Hillel.
of style.
The city of Carcassonne is close to the Rocky Mountains. It has no special products and is not rich, but it is not likely to go hungry in the winter.
The lord, Earl Fuller, is very generous to the people in the small town. He lives a simple life and does not pay attention to ostentation. He only has a dozen formal knights under his command, whose function is to defend against thieves who never appear. As for the two hundred infantry, they are usually farmers.
Woodcutter, just focus on training during the off-season.
It is early summer now, and the city of Carcassonne is very quiet and comfortable. Although the sun has risen high, there are still not many people on the street.
A group of travelers broke the tranquility of the small town. In this season, there were very few visitors and business travelers. There were thirty-two people in this group of travelers. The leader was wearing a black cloak and a veil. His appearance was invisible, but
Judging from her slim figure, she is definitely a beauty.
There is also a knight in shining armor. He is not tall, but he looks like an unsheathed sword and his momentum is astonishing.
The rest of them seemed to be her followers, all wearing dark red armor, their faces hidden in deep cloaks and hats.
This group of mysterious travelers immediately attracted the attention of the residents of the small town.