"Jin...Joan Arc, Happy New Year..."

Just as Joan of Arc sighed, a stuttering voice came into her ears. Joan of Arc could guess who it was without looking at it. After being crowned as king, there were very few people who dared to call her so name, and only one would stutter!

Magical genius, Joan of Arc's friend, Cliny!

The dress this little fat man wore today was the same outfit he wore at the banquet last year. Joan of Arc smiled and shook his head: "Didn't Teacher Mahall tell you? A real nobleman will not wear the same dress twice in formal occasions..."

"That's too...too wasteful..." Klinyi smiled: "On the contrary...I'm not a noble anyway..."

Joan of De laughed and said, "I think so too...but this outfit is really suitable for you! Are you thinner than last year?"

Klinyi smiled and nodded: "Yes...yes...I'm attacking the legend a while ago, some...a little hard work, so I lost weight..."

"That's it..." Joan of Arc nodded with a smile, then his smile suddenly froze, and he looked at Cliny with disbelief: "You, what did you say? Impact the Legend?"

Klinyi nodded: "I...I am a legendary wizard now!"

"Translation... Legendary wizard?" Joan of Arc widened his eyes in surprise: "You... how old are you this year? You are not yet twenty?"

"After the New Year, it will be twenty after the New Year!" Klinyi smiled and scratched her head: "Of course... if it is considered a birthday, there are still a few months left..."

"The legendary wizard who is not twenty years old..." Joan of Arc felt his body tremble unconsciously. Have he ever had such a genius since there was a record? Moreover, this guy started to come into contact with magic at the age of sixteen... This terrible talent is simply anomaly, a monster, a miracle!

Wait...Joan of Arc suddenly calmed down. If Clini was a miracle, then what was Zhao Qiankun? He seemed to be one or two years older than Clini...

For some reason, Joan of Arc subconsciously excluded Zhao Qiankun from the comparison between ordinary humans. It seemed that he should have been so powerful and so abnormal. He was not a miracle, but a miracle!

"No, this is a blasphemy idea!" Joan of Arc shook his head, and his thoughts returned to Cliny: "Then, from now on, the legendary nine pillars will become the legendary ten pillars? I, the Lion Heart Empire, have two legends in charge?"

Joan of Arc was excited to announce the good news at that time, but just as he was about to speak, he noticed Cliny's blushing look.

This kid probably doesn't want it to be so eye-catching...

Joan of Arc suppressed the good news to the public and whispered to Clini: "Congratulations, for becoming a legend!"

"Thank you... Thank you..." Cliny nodded shyly. At this time, his stomach suddenly roared, and Joan of Arc burst out laughing: "I haven't eaten yet? Go quickly, today I specially ordered you to make your favorite!"

Klinyi nodded vigorously and headed for the dining table happily.

Joan of Arc watched Cliny leave, and a tall middle-aged man came up and bowed to her: "Happy New Year, Her Majesty, Dear Queen..."

"Happy New Year, Ambassador Anders!" Joan of Arc returned the favor politely. This was the head of the Embassy of Irion in Karentis, a gentleman Irion nobleman, who once congratulated Irion on behalf of Irion at the coronation ceremony of Joan of Arc. Joan of Arc had some impression of him...

For those old nobles who have been in the social circle for a long time, they always pay attention to the little things in the aristocratic circle and are well aware of the information and background of each noble. However, Joan of Arc does not have this patience and experience. Until now, she cannot remember the names of many nobles in the King Plain.

Many soldiers who charge for the country have complained that those noble nobles and royal families who are superior have gained a high status and have endless wealth as long as they drink tea, chat, and attend some cocktail parties.

Little do they know that from another perspective, a warrior only needs to swing his sword, but being a qualified noble is not as simple as swinging his sword... Sometimes, the social scene of a noble is not as dangerous as a real battlefield. If you don’t take any details into consideration, you may die without a burial place!

At least for Joan of Arc, she missed the times when she only needed to swing her sword hard.

Looking at Ambassador Ilion in front of him, Joan of Arc was glad that he had not forgotten the other party's name and face. The Ambassador Ilion did not leave after greetings, but took out a small box.

"This is..." Joan of Arc asked curiously.

The ambassador smiled slightly: "This is the New Year gift given to you by the prince of the Marquis Sandro and his friends. I beg you to allow me to show this gift here!"

"Stanley and his...friend?" Joan of Arc's eyes showed surprise, and he nodded impatiently, "Of course!"

"Your Majesty, you don't have to agree so quickly..." The master nodded: "Because I need an extra prop to show my gift, and this prop... is a bit big..."

Joan of Arc blinked: "What prop is it?"

“A huge canvas!”

"Canvas?" Joan of Arc frowned, not knowing what he was going to do, but based on her trust in Stanley and that friend, she agreed without hesitation and announced to all the guests attending the banquet that she would show a special gift.

Soon, someone carried in a huge scroll, and two tall wooden racks. The racks were set up at the right distance, hung the scroll on it, and slowly unfolded it, which turned out to be a huge blank canvas.

The guests at the banquet surrounded the canvas with curiosity, not knowing what the ambassador of Irion was going to do.

Suddenly, the lights in the hall were turned off, which scared many noble ladies screamed.

"What's going on?" Many male nobles even drew their swords, thinking that it was an enemy attack.

But soon, a hazy light lit up in the middle of the hall.

It was a huge pearl, which was larger than an apple. There were two large conchs next to the pearl. Under these three sets, there seemed to be a soft cloth with a magic array painted. As the magic array flickered, the pearl became brighter and brighter. Finally, a strong light projected onto the huge canvas!

Then, a huge face suddenly appeared on the canvas!

That's the face of an oriental man!

The moment he saw this face, Joan of Arc showed a surprise expression. Among the guests, Maggie, the magical girl who was following the Storm Lord, Cliny, who was stuffing barbecue into her mouth, and some students who were studying in the 1257 magic class of Carrent Academy, all called out the name of the face in surprise:
Chapter completed!