Chapter 1324

Sylvia also had a dream.

I dream that I have become an ordinary girl in the countryside, growing up carefree.

She has three older brothers and sisters.

When she was doing farm work with them, she would chase and play in the fields until her whole body was covered with mud.

She also had a mother.

She learned about Jesus from her and decided to offer a daily prayer to God as a Catholic.

"If there is no accident, I hope I can pray until I return to the Lord's arms."

She said this to her mother.

At that time, the mother just touched her head with a gentle smile and said.

"The Lord will hear your prayer."

At that time, she was very happy.

Of course, she didn't know whether her prayer had been heard by the Lord.

But one day, she heard the voice of the Lord.

Yes.

She, Joan of arc, heard the voice of the Lord.

"People, why do you fight like this..."

The Lord sighed like this, and the sigh came to Joan's ears.

At that time, Joan of arc was seventeen years old.

So Joan knew what the Lord's sigh was about.

Because, people are at war.

France, Britain, and Burgundy, which later joined in.

These three countries, in the era of Joan of arc, have been fighting with each other for decades.

How many people died during the longest war in the history of nearly 100 years?

Joan doesn't know.

No one in the world knows, I'm afraid?

But

"The Lord knows..."

That's right.

Even if people don't know, the God who looks at the world in the sky certainly knows.

That's why God sighs.

So, from then on, Joan of arc decided.

"I want to stop this."

Not to save the world.

It's not about saving the world.

Later generations called the existence of the saint, its source, at the beginning, just because of a sigh.

Under such circumstances, Joan of arc said goodbye to her family and left her hometown.

Just a little girl from the countryside, she got the military power after many twists and turns in order to liberate Orleans, which was trapped in the war.

A 17-year-old girl was in charge of the command of the army.

I'm afraid those who don't know the truth will only regard her as a simple symbol and decorative existence?

However, the soldiers who follow her will refute this statement without exception.

"If it's just a symbol, just wave the flag and shout in the rear."

However, the girl was not in the rear, but in the front line.

"If it's just decorative, it won't go to war."

However, she thought that she, as a flag, should be in the front. Even if she had never pulled the sword from the scabbard around her waist, she was still fighting.

"You don't know how long we watched the flag in order to catch up with it."

As long as she is there, then, in any case, France will not be defeated.

That's how people trust her.

Then she liberated Orleans and became a French hero.

Then, she found Prince Charles, and triumphantly returned to lance to assist him as the king of France, held the coronation ceremony.

However, the saint's sigh was not heard.

"Ah ah, since I have killed so many people..."

In order to stop the war, the virgin went to the battlefield.

In order to protect the French people, the saint killed many generals of the enemy country.

Her hands have been covered with blood, she never thought she was a saint.

"I'm just a sinful man..."

So Joan knows.

"One day, I will certainly be punished..."

The punishment will come soon.

"You witch

"Unknown symbol!"

"You must be punished!"

"You shouldn't live in this world!"

Once upon a time, the cheers and praises surrounding Joan of arc began to turn into curses and resentments.

In order to end the war, Joan of arc has been fighting, and finally fell into the hands of the enemy, was pushed to the scaffold.

People know that she is a devout believer, trying to label her with the name of witch, heresy and evil, and to burn her into the fire."Your prayers are just lies."

"Your fight has brought a lot of disaster."

"You cannot be blessed by God."

"You don't have a religious faith."

Thus declared the magistrates of judgment, and, at last, they bound Joan to the cross and lit the fire.

Feeling the tongue of fire swallowing her body, Joan really thought so.

"That's great..."

At last he was punished.

"Lord..."

I trust this body to you.

……

Sylvia wakes up in the shining space.

Heart, full of sadness.

"I'm sorry."

Joan apologized to Sylvia as if she knew what had happened.

"Let you see something boring."

So, Joan's face was full of guilt.

Their spirit and memory are shared.

Since Joan of arc can know the memory of Sylvia, then Sylvia can naturally know the past of Joan.

This kind of mutual enjoyment even surpasses the dream between the Lord and the follower.

If Fang Li only dreamt of Yuan Lai Guang's past, then Sylvia experienced the life of Joan of arc with empathy.

It's a pity, not at all.

Because Sylvia knew that Joan of arc left the world with satisfaction and returned to the embrace of the Lord.

Sadness, just own.

Because, even if she felt the same feelings, she could not help feeling a burst of sadness when she thought that it was not her own experience, but the life of the girl who was in the same body with her.

"You could have lived happily as an ordinary girl."

Said Sylvia.

In response, Joan of arc only gave a smile.

"No way, that's my choice."

There is no regret in the voice, only tolerance and broadness.

Sylvia finally understood.

"I finally understand why you are called a saint."

Sylvia's words, in exchange for Joan's bitter smile.

The reason is simple.

"I never thought I was a saint."

Don't Sylvia feel this idea, too?

"What a pity." Sylvia chuckled and said, "in fact, you should be more like an ordinary girl, living an ordinary life, living in an ordinary house, and talking about ordinary love."

"Love Are you Joan of arc some embarrassed smile, pretty face slightly red said: "also It's not like that, but But that's too extravagant for me

Seeing Joan show some embarrassed expression, Sylvia understood again.

Sure enough

"The saint is just an ordinary girl..."

It's just that the girl is carrying too many things.

If you can

"If I can, I hope I can make her have a normal love..."

Sylvia, who knows how wonderful it is to be in love, hopes so sincerely.

"Yes."

Sylvia burst into a happy smile.

"Just do it."

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