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Facing the man who looked like a minister in front of him, Lao Luo showed a kind smile.

"It's mainly because of cultural issues. In his hometown, Tartar is a derogatory term..."

"Short, dwarf!"

Before Lao Luo could finish speaking, Crown Prince Charlie, dressed as a minister, exclaimed again.

"dwarf!"

"……Um?"

Lao Luo lowered his head and looked at the hand pointing at him.

He looked up again, and saw the man in front of him who was still shouting at the dwarf.

The dwarf...are you talking about him?

"I fought with you!"

The old Rawdon who was furious immediately swung his arms.

"Farewell to your mother! Open your dog eyes and see! Is my father not 1.7 meters 1.7? I am not [-] meters [-]... Brother Bin, don't stop me! I have to get him even if I don't finish the task!"

"Calm down, calm down, those guards are coming over."

Seeing that Lao Luo was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword on the spot, Du Bin hurried over to push Lao Luo aside, and then smiled apologetically at the man who looked like a minister.

"I'm really sorry, my friend is more sensitive to height issues...Sorry, I'm really bothering you."

Dubin's explanation is very sincere, or in other words, he has tried to put out the most kind side of himself.

However, at this moment, Crown Prince Charlie couldn't listen to anything.

"Dwarf, Tartar, dwarf and Tartar..."

At this moment, Crown Prince Charlie thought of those so-called prophecies, those prophecies that didn't make sense to him. Although he also knew that those were lies of liars... But these lies always have something in common.

For example, it must be a woman, or a dwarf, or a foreigner who can save France.

And now... there are dwarves, and the Tatars are naturally foreigners. As for the woman, isn't the one standing in front of the throne a woman?

Women, dwarfs, and foreigners!

At this moment, the three legends who could save France actually gathered together!

"Cough-cough-"

At this moment, the figure sitting high on the throne cleared his throat.

"You are the ones who want to meet this king... Now that you have met this king, why don't you bow down and bow down?"

Cole on the throne showed a serious face, just because he had also seen the scene of an almost fight just now - the most expensive crown prince was almost slapped on the face, which made Cole sweat out of fright.

But the crown prince still didn't intend to reveal his identity, so he could only be the villain. If the crown prince lost face as the lord, then he, the courtier, had to help get it back.

"Unreasonable people!"

Seeing that the few people in front of him did not intend to bow down, Korden immediately widened his eyes.

"Your Majesty!"

"..."

The oncoming scolding made Joan a little stunned, and suppressed all the words she was going to say.

This... isn't it a good thing that she came all the way to join the battle?Well, even if she already understood that her little power might not be as useful as she imagined in a large-scale war, but more manpower is always more hope, right?

Why does the Crown Prince in front of me have such an attitude?

Although she also knew that those big shots would often put on a stern look, but the current look is too... Wait a minute.

"..."

Looking at the figure on the throne, Jeanne suddenly frowned.

She inexplicably thought of the first time she saw that foreigner. At that time, she even regarded Lao Luo in gorgeous armor as a great person—it was only after being reminded by her father that she realized that the man who looked at him An ordinary-looking man is a true warrior.

Although the current scene is completely different from before...but she always feels that this moment is so similar to that moment.

Is it really a big shot to dress gorgeously?not necessarily.At least according to her experience during this period, the so-called elegance is nothing more than a change of clothes - then, if it is the real crown prince, what will it look like?

Think about it, after all, the crown prince's experience is not a secret. He saw the flames of war and defeat when he was a child, and then he was displaced all the way... This experience is actually somewhat similar to hers. Everyone has seen the cruelty of war first-hand.

So, would people who have seen the cruelty of war really act so tough?

If it was in the past, she might say yes, after all, those big men have always been so tyrannical, but the offensive and defensive battle that happened in Domremy has made her see herself clearly, and the flames of war may not only bring strength to people .

After seeing the real horror, she was more afraid and weak. This was the same even for her. She once felt that she couldn't do anything.

If you think about it this way, the answer is already obvious, right?

"My lord, you have played a big joke on us."

Thinking of this, Joan walked up to the figure dressed as a minister and knelt down on one knee.

"Jean of Arc from Domremy is willing to contribute her own strength to the revival of France."

"Ah, ahh-"

At this moment, the Crown Prince Charlie, who was disguised as a minister, could not even speak.

Looking at Cole who was stunned on the throne, Joan of Arc kneeling in front of him on one knee, and then at the dwarf and the foreigner not far away, Crown Prince Charlie felt his hands were shaking.

If he was still a little confused just now, then when he was recognized, he really felt something that cannot be described with common sense.

The girl in front of me might really be inspired by God, and the same goes for the dwarf and the foreigner in the distance.

No, the three people in front of him were indeed gathered around him under the guidance of God!

If not, yes!

"God Bless France!"

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, and Crown Prince Charlie, who had an idea in his heart, immediately raised his arms and shouted!

"God Bless France!"

The Battle of Orleans, The Hundred Years' War of the Evil Dragon: Chapter 36 Chapter 36 Conspiring Loudly

That night, Crown Prince Charlie hosted a banquet and announced the good news in front of everyone.

All the ministers who participated in the banquet were very happy, and congratulated their monarch for being a good general, but among this group of people, there was only one person who was not happy at all.

That was Cole, who was pushed to the throne by Crown Prince Charlie before, and he had no idea what to be happy about.

"You should be happy, at least they are not assassins."

Seeing his cronies look worried, Crown Prince Charlie was very puzzled.

"They are not assassins, your head is saved, so what are you still worried about?"

"I'm worried about... those people."

Cole always had an indescribable feeling when thinking of his experiences during the day.

When he was sitting on the throne at that time, those few people should bow down to him—or in other words, those few people should bow down to the throne, only in this way is it in line with etiquette.

This is not just a simple red tape, but to distinguish between superior and inferior.

But those people did not kneel down, no matter if they were foreigners or dwarves, even women did not kneel down. That indifference to the throne made Cole feel a little creepy, everything should not be like this.

"Oh, you said that, that's not normal, after all, I'm not the one on the throne."

Crown Prince Charlie didn't care much about this, or rather, this matter benefited him a lot—he arranged for a double to disguise himself, but the woman still recognized who was the real big shot at a glance. Doesn't it just show that he is wise and powerful?

Sure enough, a natural lord like him can't hide himself, even if he hides in a dark corner, he will be as dazzling as the stars in the sky!

"Ah this..."

Cole was speechless for a long time.

Although he knew that the incident during the day was pretty good flattery, but he never thought that the Crown Prince hadn't passed the vigor until now—this even made him faintly feel some kind of threat to his status. Started by pleasing the crown prince.

Since the position of the minister of luck has been robbed, he can only be a loyal minister for the time being, at least to show a little effect.

"My lord, at least you shouldn't give them the power to lead troops in battle."

Cole exhorted in a low voice.

"Although I brought them in, I also know that the so-called prophecies are all false...War is a serious matter, and they may not really be able to..."

"I know, I know it all."

Charlie, who was a little drunk, simply sat back on the chair.

"But I did it anyway, I did it knowing all this, even though they were liars I did it anyway, do you know why?"

"...My lord, I really can't think of this."

Even though he already had guesses in his mind, Cole still acted dull.

Just because he wants to give his lord a chance to show himself, it is not a smart thing to grab the leader.

"My lord, what are you..."

"Because I want to unite people."

Crown Prince Charlie clenched his fists.

"The current state of war is very bad, and there are too many bad news coming from the front line. If this continues, there will only be fewer and fewer people who are willing to support us... So even if these few people are fake, then I Also treat them as real, of course, this trick can't fool a smart person like you, but what I need is not to inspire a smart person like you."

Saying so, Prince Charles opened his arms.

"Smart people like you are only a minority. You know that the so-called prophecies are all false, but the soldiers on the front line don't know. They believe in this. They believe that there will be an angel of God to lead them to victory, whether it is a woman , a dwarf, or a foreigner."

"If they want it, I'll give it to them, and even give them three in one go."

In this way, they will fight bravely, fight bravely to be the first, and then use their achievements to prove my destiny.

Crown Prince Charlie didn't say this, but he knew that Cole in front of him was a smart man.

One advantage of talking to smart people is that some things that are inconvenient to say can be tacit to each other.

"Is that so..."