Chapter 316

The white dragon Simpson, who is standing in a different space and witnessing this scene, has complex eyes: "then, Mr. Aurelio, let me ask the last question, who is standing here?"

"Harvey Adrian, the ancient god of human remains, why doubt? What you can see is just one of the differences named Harvey Adrian. The differences created the birth of the ancient god, and the differences were reset because of the ancient god's choice, which means that it never happened, but we can't deny the birth of the ancient god. "

Oriliso tidied the collar of his suit: "ha ha, it's better to have a spectator to share witnessing the birth of a miracle than an old man to nag. So here's the explanation. I need to go back and sort out the intelligence information from this witness."

"By the way, as the ticket price of the seat, please replace me to repay the favor for Harvey Adrian in the future. You should also benefit from witnessing this miracle, Mr. Simpson."

White dragon Simpson nodded slowly. First of all, he owed oreliso a favor. If it wasn't for oreliso, he didn't even have the qualification to enter that space. Second, oreliso and white dragon Simpson owed Harvey a favor in all kinds of senses. In ancient times, corresponding divine creatures would have been born around all ancient shrines.

The same is true of the birth of the nameless God just now. In a sense, Simpson and Aurelio, the white dragon, have become the subordination of the new ancient god, and great changes have taken place in the field of cognition. However, the ancient god is inclined to observe, which is between existence and nonexistence, and the subordination can not be mentioned. So Simpson and Aurelio, the white dragon, need to give all the reasons, That's Harvey.

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The next day, everything went as usual. Even if most Norton saw the light column falling from the star, no newspaper dared to report this. People talked about it in private, and all kinds of intelligence was sent to different organizations through different intelligence networks.

Harvey came out of the mage's tower. He couldn't find out what had happened to his body. Harvey was still worried about what happened last night. Last night, Harvey used the magic array to kill Joan of arc of the church easily. It was very smooth and there was no obstacle. There was nearly a second of unconsciousness in his words, Harvey didn't know what happened during that time.

Now that the matter is over and the research is not well known, Harvey has no choice but to give up.

Wearing a suit, Harvey went down to the dining room on the first floor, wondering what breakfast Shirley would prepare today. As soon as his right foot stepped into the door, Harvey's body stiffened. He couldn't believe looking at a little girl sitting on the table, a very lovely little girl.

The little girl, with long silver hair, looks pretty and lovely. Her pale golden eyes are full of vigilance and hostility at the moment she sees Harvey. She jumps down from the dining table and hides behind Shirley, who is holding bread. Her petite body is also wearing a black evening dress. Apart from the difference in her eyes, she is the virgin Joan of arc children's version that Harvey met yesterday.

For a moment, Harvey had the impulse to kill the little girl on the spot. He moved his lips and felt that the little girl was just shy. Finally, he forced her down and asked, "Shirley, who is she?"

"She? I found it at the door this morning and fell asleep against the wall. It should be a noble lady. Because I couldn't bear to see her sleeping by the side of the road, I brought it back. " Shirley put down her bread and rubbed Joan's head with a gentle smile.

No wonder Harvey can come into the residence. Shirley has part of the authority of the magic circle. If she brings people in from the main door, they will not be regarded as intruders.

Harvey rubbed his eyebrows, sat down, gazed at the little girl and asked softly, "so, what are you doing here? I have some, no, I'm surprised you're still here. "

Harvey was sure that he had killed her completely yesterday, the one with no residue left.

Feeling the abnormality of Harvey's tone, Diana, sitting on one side biting bread, stops her action and looks at Joan. Although she doesn't know what happened yesterday, it's hard for her not to notice such a big noise. Yesterday, Harvey just went back to explain in a hurry and plunged into the research room.

"I'm not that guy!" Joan puckered.

"Who are you?"

"Joan of arc!"

Harvey looked at the lovely appearance of Joan's righteous words, and his face was more cloudy.

Hiding behind Shirley, Joan of arc did not show up. Crispy said, "I'm Joan of arc, but I'm not Joan of arc last night! Peace of mind, I'm not as impulsive as Joan of arc. At least I'm not hostile to you now. Well, if you want to thank me well, then as a clergyman, I have the duty to watch you. "

"I see." With a smile, Harvey stood up behind Shirley, carrying the neckline of Joan's evening dress. Despite her struggle, he walked all the way to the door and threw it out.

Harvey clapped his hands: "I don't know what's going on with you. I'll go wherever I like! I'm not in the habit of raising an enemy at home

Joan, who fell to the ground in confusion, rubbed her little butt and made a face at Harvey, saying angrily, "hum! I think so too! I don't need a man like you to take care of me. After I recover my strength, I will send you to the rack of fire! "

When Harvey heard the three words of the scaffold, he felt excited. He had no reason to have a deep taboo on the word. He was so green that he tried to kill Joan of arc on the spot and closed the door of the house with a long sigh of relief.

Harvey was more and more sure that something he didn't know had happened yesterday.

The expelled little Joan walked to the corner with tears in her eyes, curled up with her knees, sobbed and muttered, "why can't human beings understand each other?"

A light blue appeared behind the stone pillar of the mansion. Lili hid behind the stone pillar and looked at little Joan curiously. Seeing her poor appearance of wiping tears, she hesitated for a while and went over to comfort her clumsily.

Harvey, who came back to the house, stopped, sighed and went on to the house.

"Sir, what happened? Do you know Joan of Arc? " Shirley trotted over with the skirt of the maid's long skirt in both hands. She nervously grabbed her hands and asked anxiously.

"She is the virgin of the church."

"Harvey, are you sure she's a saint of the church?" Diana asked? In that case

Harvey's tone revealed a restlessness: "what should have happened happened happened last night, and I think it was solved last night. Now it seems that it hasn't, and I don't know what has changed on her. In a word, it's a thorny problem. I'll consult others about it, and try not to contact her too much before I have no answer."

Harvey has the best person to consult, white dragon Simpson. This Dragon creature that has lived for thousands of years is more knowledgeable than most of the casters of the magic association. It may explain what Harvey experienced last night and the changes in Joan of arc.