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Chapter 40: Joan of Arc's Old Acquaintance

The group waited here for a while, and soon rushed from the direction of Fenglin City. Seeing that the armor and equipment were much more sophisticated than those in the Feixing Port.

Among them is the old mage who intercepted several people in the air before, but it was not the great magician who led the team at this time.

The leader looked twenty-seven or eight years old, and his equipment was particularly gorgeous, with a sign of snowy owl and cold pine on his chest. According to Joan of Arc and Helen, it was the symbol of the royal family of the Northon Empire.

"The Northman Emperor of the Northumen Empire has only two princes!" Looking at the approaching team, Helen analyzed: "The little prince Moses just turned eighteen not long ago, and this should be the eldest prince Kailan!"

"You know very clearly!" Zhao Qiankun exclaimed: "I thought you were the kind of spoiled little princess who never left the door and didn't go out!"

Before Helen could speak, Stanley on the side continued: "I remember that Priamer the Great seemed to intend to marry Northman before, just to get Princess Helen and Prince Moses engaged..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Helen jumped up and covered Stanley's mouth, making Young Master Sandro's mouth full of cotton: "That was my father's wishful thinking, I didn't agree!"

As she said that, she glanced back at Zhao Qiankun: "Besides, I heard that the prince actually had severe asthma since he was a child, and he could not take his shoulders or hold his hands... I am determined to marry a strong man!"

"That's it!" Old Red Dragon Andrei said: "How can Princess Helen marry such ordinary people? You humans will stop thinking about her!"

"You can say less!" Helen's face was flushed, and she didn't know whether she was angry or embarrassed: "I don't marry someone, can I marry a ghost?"

"I don't mean that..." Andre looked a little aggrieved, and Joan of Arc on the side touched his chin: "But I heard that after a famous doctor not long ago, Prince Moses' asthma seemed to be cured..."

"I won't marry him if he's done!" Little Helen was almost crying: "What the hell do you want to do?"

"Can asthma be cured?" Zhao Qiankun raised his eyebrows. He remembered that on the earth with advanced medicine, asthma is also a chronic disease that makes people feel headaches. It can be relieved but difficult to cure... The medical skills in this world are still at least a few hundred years behind the earth...

Although there are life mages here that can live dead flesh and bones, they are mainly targeted at trauma. The effect of life magic on this disease is to protect the escort when surgery is performed.

This leads to the surgical technology in this world being much stronger than in ancient Earth. However, because of the lack of systematic modern medical theoretical knowledge, even if you don’t have to worry about dying, doctors may not be able to take the right measures after surgery. Therefore, even the princes and nobles who can afford to hire a life mage may not be longer than others.

In this way, this doctor who can cure Prince's asthma is not easy...

While thinking, the eldest prince's team had arrived in front of the journey. The arrogant crown prince did not dismount and salute, but sat upright and looked at the few people condescendingly: "I am the first prince of the Northon Empire, Kelland Could, which is Joan of Arc? Carrent?"

Joan of Arc got up and said, "It's just below!"

Kailan looked at Joan of Arc: "It turns out that you are well-known. I heard that you have become the Queen of Lion Heart recently?"

Joan of Arc was a little dissatisfied with his tone, but because of the help, he did not say anything: "The news of the Northon Empire is very well-informed... To be precise, I am not a formal queen, but because of the special situation, I will temporarily manage the country..."

"The situation is special?" Kailan sneered: "Are you referring to the Demon Family?"

Joan of Arc frowned, obviously a little displeased: "As far as I know, your country has not escaped the harassment of demons and undead creatures, right?"

Saras has already provided it. The Northon Empire is his sphere of influence, and there is also a sphere of influence of the God of Death around him. How can it be peaceful?

Kailan frowned when she heard this, and saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and suddenly a knight came from Feng Lincheng.

What a guy, this knight is wearing a helmet, a bright silver full-body armor, a sea-blue burqa, a full-steel cavalry with handguards, a slender sword on his waist, a hilt of the sword hilt is decorated with gorgeous escent patterns and a huge fire crystal stone, and an extremely tall snow field horse under his crotch. When he runs, he is running, he is very breathtaking!

The knight itself is not very tall. He looks even thinner when riding on the huge snow field. However, just by pulling the reins and lifting the horse, he exudes a long-standing temperament, which makes people unable to ignore his existence, and even ignore the tall and divine horse mount, unconsciously setting his eyes on him!

"Who is this knight?" Stanley exclaimed: "Although you can't see your appearance, you must be a majestic warrior!"

"When you see his face, you will definitely be disappointed!" Joan of Arc obviously did not expect any of this brave knight...

In the blink of an eye, the knight had rushed to the front, tied the reins of the horse, turned over and jumped off, and came to everyone, bowed to Prince Kailan, "Your Highness!"

Kailan frowned: "Why are you here?"

The knight replied, "I heard that the visitor includes two giant dragons, and I am worried about His Highness..."

"Do you look down on me?" Kailan obviously felt a little unhappy: "Don't forget, I have passed the fifth-level assessment. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many things on the mainland recently and the Holy Temple had no time to take care of anything else, I'm afraid that I'll have become a Paladin now! Besides, Master Saremi is here, are you afraid that I will suffer a loss?"

"I am not worried about your highness's safety!" The knight explained: "It's just that with your highness's identity and strength, you will definitely become a dragon knight in the future. If you don't get along with the two giant dragons here and leave a bad mark on the dragon clan, it may hinder you from finding dragon clan partners in the future!"

This remark made Kailan quite helpful: "Okay, you and Queen Joan of Arc are old acquaintances, so you will come to receive them!"

As he said that, the eldest prince turned his horse's head and walked back with the team: "Remember to keep up! Otherwise, the father would say that I was neglecting the guests!"

"As for orders, my highness!" After receiving the order, the knight came to Joan of Arc, took off his helmet, exposed his curled blonde hair and a handsome face, and shouted intimately: "Little Zhenzhen~~~"

However, what greeted him was Joan of Arc's iron fist with his armour!

"How many times have I said, don't call me that!"
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