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Chapter 21: The First Experience of Joan of Arc

"Forget it, our ideas and plans are too far behind Meryl's level. This is not what we are good at. After they visit and evaluate, we can go directly to them to learn from them. Even if they really decide not to come to Hogwarts to go to school, ask them

Help us establish a framework, which is better than us running around like a headless fly."

"Speaking of school, Albus, take a look at the list."

"Oh, there were so many things that happened this night that I forgot about it." As he said, Lao Deng took out a roll of parchment from the bookshelf, "Let me see, what happened is not on the admission list?"

"I think you should look at the invitation list." A certain shabby hat made a voice.

“Oh, crap”

"What's the matter? What's the difference between these two lists?"

"The admission list means that for young wizards in the UK, only we, Hogwarts, have the right to be admitted first; and the invitation list" Dumbledore was filled with heart.

"The invitation list means that there are at least two other magic schools that are qualified to compete with us for students." McGonagall added to Dumbledore's unfinished words with a stern expression, "Hogwarts faces more than just fighting with Muggles.

School competition”

"What is certain at present is that there are definitely Longhu Mountain for flower growers and Beauxbatons in France. However, in addition to Longhu Mountain, the traditional magic schools for flower growers also have Maoshan, which is closely related to it. Others include Laoshan, Shushan,

Kunlun and so on."

"Oh my god, why do they have so many magic schools?"

"Probably because the total land area of ​​their country is more than twice the total area of ​​Europe."

"Fuck" everyone

"But how did you, an old pervert, know this?"

"The eavesdropping was discovered. After the little guy returned to the room, he warned me that one time, he would soak my pictures in grease and put them in the Kongming lantern to light up the sky lanterns. Sorry, I can't leak any information about their family in the future.

." The frustrated Slytherin even ignored Hagrid's disrespect.

"Then what should we do now?"

"If we need to hemorrhage a lot of money, we can only deal with Longhu Mountain. They will take care of other flower gardening schools for us."

"Why is it so simple?"

"The magic traditions of Longhu Mountain are passed down from family to family. The little guy is the direct grandson of the current generation of Heavenly Masters."

The Dalke family at this time

"Okay Meryl, the little guy is in good spirits now and has Joan of Arc to play with him. You and I are already 60 years old, so we need to rest regularly. Otherwise, how can we stay healthy."

"I know, John, dear, grandma won't be with you from tonight on. I'll trouble you, dear Jeanne."

"Please feel free to leave it to me."

"Don't worry, old mistress, the young master still has Linglong."

Joan of Arc and Hans returned to the room and watched two episodes of fz.

"This caster"

"Your former comrade-in-arms, Gildress."

"Is this why you said, let me see it before making a decision? Thank you, little guy. If anyone wants to see this in the future, just make your decision."

"yawn"

"Are you tired? Then go to sleep."

"Well, I'll try calling you in my dream."

"This means that after the dream spirit becomes a spirit, it can be guided by your magic power. Then you can use it not only 24 hours a day."

"The flow rate of time in dreams is different from that in reality. In order to ensure that my spirit will not be tired, I control the flow rate of my dream time to 1 hour in reality and 3 hours in dream." Hans said that he can live 48 hours a day.

"Do you mind about the caster one?"

"I just feel a little pity for him. After all, the comrades who fought together did not expect his ending."

"Don't you have any feelings?"

"I only have friendship with him. You want to say you like him?" Jeanne realized what Hans meant and her eyes widened in surprise. "How could it be possible that I was less than 20 years old at that time? How could I like someone who was over 30 years old?"

The old man is still a nobleman.”

"Yeah, you're right." Hans agreed. After all, the real world depends on appearance, and he also felt that Jeanne d'Arc would not be that blind.

"The world of dreams is very interesting. I have learned how to create my own dreams." As he said this, he showed Joan Arc how to build dreams.

"You have become the master of your own dreams. Is this magic? I have never heard of it."

"No, this requires a little bit of talent to control one's mental power, and then through study and training, talented ordinary people can do it with hypnotic potions and technological assistance. Although it is indeed incredible."

"Where did you learn these weird things?"

"There is a movie called Inception on my computer. When I wake up, we can watch it together. The protagonist steals the secrets from other people's minds through dreams."

"Okay, okay, the various movie animations in that computer are really interesting, it's like traveling to different worlds."

"I just want to design an inherent barrier through dream building. What do you think? Do you still think it's dangerous?"

"I built it here and experimented. It's safe to use magic artifacts when I think it's okay. But in reality, it's best to wait for a while. Your body is too young and too fragile. Although your circuits are very sensitive to the physical body.

No burden, but to be on the safe side, at least wait until you can run on your own."

"ok"

"So will you start building now?"

"It's your first time in the dream world, so forget it. Let's go play."

“Where to go to play”

"The gap between my dream and the wall of the world has formed a stable channel. We can go to other worlds. This is how the root magic comes. When I met the inhibitory force, I also passed through the Kingdom of Shadows in their world in the dream, and then there was

After completing the circuit of giving command spells and suppression power, the jewel man also came to give magic. Do you want to go to the world of roots?"

"No, I don't want to see Inhibition. I came from the Hall of Valor's true form, and I don't have a good impression of them. These two guys always use our projection clones to do private work for them, and they are annoying to death."

"Then do you have somewhere you want to go?"

"I want to see if there are any flower growers from another world. There are basically no heroic spirits of flower growers that I have dealt with. That's your mother's hometown over there. You haven't been there either, right?"

"Let me take a look first. It's best to be in a different world with a magical flower grower, otherwise we will just be spectators in the past." Hans said in his heart: I stayed in a flower grower for more than 30 years in my last life, but I still listened to Joan of Arc.

With the idea in mind, he started searching, then teleported to a small alley, and then summoned Joan of Arc.

“Can you speak Chinese Jeanne d’Arc?”

“I only speak French and English”

"Can ordinary people see me in this state and hear my voice?"

"It's okay to see. I can see you with my physical eyes, and you don't look like a soul now. Just talk with your mouth and let me listen."

"Joan of Arc"

"No problem, you can hear me. I'll carry you away. Do you know where this is?"

"I don't know, it should be a small town with flower growers. Judging from the appearance of the buildings and the clothes of the people, it must be in the Republic of China."

Joan of Arc was walking on the road holding Hans and was looked at frequently by passers-by. Hans heard people talking about the foreign girl holding a doll.


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