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Chapter 80 The Red Lotus Saint Is Still Walking

On the border between the Champagne-Ardenne region and the Lorraine region, there used to be a village called Don Remi. Now five hundred years later, it is still called Don Remi, just because it is the red lotus sung by later generations. The saint was born here.

Abandon the individual, restrain self-interest, step on my selfish self, live for the happiness of others, sacrifice everything for the benefit of our compatriots, for the benefit of the motherland, and for the benefit of mankind, love truth and kindness, not for seeking rewards. It is for truth and kindness itself.

When it comes to Joan of Arc, such a brilliant image will appear in the minds of European people.

And now, the saint herself, standing in front of the house where she set off "two years ago", looked at the old house that left traces of history, staring blankly.

She remembered that not far behind the house was her own farm, which was planted with wheat. When autumn arrived, under the rays of the setting sun, golden waves undulated in the dim light. Father always likes to drink a little wine, talking about the children of the neighbor’s naughty and mischievous, the old Mulang is too used to him, his mother will go to the farm every day, the surrounding villagers are also simple and honest, every breakfast will laugh and say, "Jan of Arc" It's getting more and more beautiful. ’.

Because she wanted to protect all of this, she took up the sword to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

Because she didn't want to see the sadness, she raised the flag, hoping that the enlightenment would shine.

Joan prefers the banner to the sword. The sword is a tool of killing, and the sword can only bring a chain of hatred; the flag is a symbol of the heart, as long as you see it, you can condense faith.

Joan looked at the small stone house in front of her, just as she remembered. In the oblique trapezoidal structure, we have three Tianzi windows on both sides. Sometimes in the morning, I will see the caravan passing by from the window above, and I will rush out enthusiastically.

But, five hundred years...really, five hundred years.

The antiquities in front of me are such a strong statement of the passing of years.

Joan finally lifted his heavy steps in front of the door and was about to step in.

"I'm sorry, ma'am." A potbellied man in uniform called Joan of Arc not far away. "It's closed now. If you want to visit the former residence of the saint, please come back at nine o'clock tomorrow."

"Ah, ah. That way, I understand." Jeanne replied in a daze.

"Is there anything else I can help? Madam?" He regretted that Joan was unable to visit the former residence.

"that's all, thanks."

Joan turned and left without looking back.

It's not anymore, now is the end of the 20th century, five hundred years later. France has not been erased from the map panel. It is enough for the people of France to live in good health.

Looking at the back of Joan of Arc leaving, the staff on duty suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

"Sister Joan." Sakura held Joan's hand tightly with her palms soft and gentle. "Let's go eat. Just now I saw in the travel brochure that the Republic of Southern Europe has a very delicious cheese."

Sakura comforts Joan in her own way. She feels that food is something that can make people happy. When the feeling of satisfaction fills her heart, sadness will be squeezed away.

"Ok."

Joan smiled and touched Sakura's black hair, then holding her small hand, two figures, one large and one small, headed south.

At Sakura Village, Qiong was sitting on the sofa with a rabbit pillow on her knees and watching TV while eating potato chips. Ye You received a call from Chiba.

"Sister Jing, are you coming to Tokyo? How long are you going to stay this time? Will you work here in the future? Is there anything wrong with Sou Wu High School? Hahaha, it must be the family urging you to end... .... Uh, nothing. I'm just thinking that Sister Jing is coming to Tokyo. I'm so happy. If I don't have a place to live, let me live in my house first. Ah? Oh, okay, I will contact you then."

Ye You put down the phone, and Qiong looked over.

"Sister Jing is coming to work in Tokyo?"

"Yeah. It seems to be asked by an acquaintance. Eat less snacks." Ye You moved to Qiong's side and removed the potato chips.

"Return me. An acquaintance?" Qiong grabbed the potato chips, and by the way gave Ye You a look of "I will kill you if I grab another potato chips.

Ye You helplessly said, "Well, it seems that the acquaintance is still her former student. But speaking of it, do you know where Sister Jing works when she arrives in Tokyo?"

Qiong shook his head.

Ye You smiled mysteriously: "Give me the potato chips and I'll tell you."

"Humph. I don't need you to tell me. I'll just ask Jing Jie later."

"Okay. It's Chengkong Academy. Sister Jing will come to Chengkong Academy next. That acquaintance is really amazing. You can let people enter Tokyo's universities as teachers at will."

"The high school we are going to attend?" Qiong was also happy.

After all, for a while, they were taken care of by Sister Jing quite a bit.

"Ah, that's great. It would be great if Sister Jing could become our class teacher." Qiong began to look forward to it, so he could skip class casually.

Although in middle school, the attendance rate of the two brothers and sisters is also very dangerous.

After dinner, Ye You logged into Sword Art Online as usual.

This is the third floor, Zimfort Street.

The design theme here is ‘Forest’. There are three yew trees growing together on the main street, full of the breath of nature.

Blank and Neet Ji pooled together money to buy a two-story white house here, which was used as a temporary base for the guild. Asuna happens to be able to rest here instead of sleeping on the street or spending money in a hotel.

When she arrived in the room, Asuna was buried in her desk.

"Good evening, Asuna, what are you doing."

"Collate the information of the sixth-tier boss, and other guilds have also sent invitations to join in the strategy, as well as the guild registration logo and public funds. There are many things to be handled."

Seeing Ye You coming, Asuna put down the pen and got up, and said bitterly.

"Anyone who can do more work, hard work. What about blank and Neet Ji?" Biasna was indispensable in the time of these three people in Sword Art Online, and Neet Ji Yeyou didn't even watch her go offline.

"Ah, they have been upgraded in the practice area. Almost all the funds in the guild are provided by them. Suddenly I feel that I, the chairman..."

"The division of labor is different. Everyone has different strengths in handling things. Putting effective energy into the best position is the best scheduling." Ye You smiled and interrupted her arrogance.

With a swish, another blue beam of light lit up, it was a black cat.

"Yo, old thief." After a cold look at Ye You, he probably wanted to bring out the obvious contrast of attitudes, and with a pretended enthusiasm, toward Asuna: "President, it's been a long time since I saw you."

"......"

"..."

The word enthusiasm is still too reluctant for the black cat. The smile on his face was as blunt as a fold pulled out forcibly.

"By the way, that Mr. Octopus has not appeared since yesterday. Is it because you think we are a liar?" Asuna changed the subject.

"No, it's because I said the name of Yukuri Akuri so lightly that made him at a loss?"

"What's wrong with this name?"

"Emmm... this is a very important person to him. But, he is no longer there."

"Then I will comfort Mr. Octopus."

"Well, I'll beg you over there. I'm going to find blank, black cat, how about you?"

The black cat turned his head: "It's none of your business."