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Chapter 228 Joan of Arc

"Mengmeng, it's time to eat."

Li Ling returned to the office and put the four or five dishes he had packed on the table, and there were three kilograms of rice. They were all bought for her without touching the pasta with Shangyou.

Rui Mengmeng was lying on the table, but when she heard Li Ling's voice, she raised her head in confusion, looked at the dishes on the table, and said with a touching look: "Boss, you are so good. I haven't eaten chrysanthemums for a long time now!"

Just now, she put all Li Ling's furniture in and specially selected the largest room for Li Ling.

Li Ling sobbed at the corner of his mouth and said helplessly: "You girl, can't you invest all your money in wine?"

The upside-down man shouldn't treat Mengmeng badly, there is only one explanation...

Rui Mengmeng scratched her head awkwardly and said, "Uh...yes, I don't think it's a solution to rely on others. If I become a guard, I'll take too much action."

It should be said that it cannot be controlled?

Although Li Ling's four-star intermediate combat power is strong, equivalent to a superpower, the upside-down man is not afraid of such combat power.

On the contrary, Rui Mengmeng, who is full of killing spirit, is a five-star senior in the practical field. Unless Avas, an upside-down man and a bug-like party pass, she will really not be able to beat her.

Rui Mengmeng has high combat power, but unfortunately the mysterious level is too low.

Li Ling shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, as long as you are happy, the firm is not short of money, so you can eat whatever you want in the future."

Rui Mengmeng nodded repeatedly. She only realized the strength of the firm after the firm opened.

If she wants to become a god, she may have to go through an upgraded world, but this is too simple for Rui Mengmeng.

If the people in the Majestic Soldier Company become gods, they will be serious gods with absolutely no weak combat power. They have grown up too comprehensively. Whether it is their ability or physical strength, they are not comparable to those pseudo-five stars. Mystery is just the only flaw.

Before Li Ling finished the matter here, he walked out and smiled and said, "Well, I'm going to go to the church and visit Joan of Arc."

Rui Mengmeng suddenly said, "Saint? She is a good person, but she is so pitiful."

Li Ling shrugged and smiled, "Yes? Let's see if this person can be resigned to the office."

Rui Mengmeng clenched her right fist and shouted: "Come on, boss!"

Looking at Rui Mengmeng, who was full of energy, Li Ling smiled slightly. He was such a cheerful guy.

Li Ling walked towards the church position as soon as he left the door. Kamijou Toma had already told him.

It is said that there was a lot of trouble when the church was opened. It was just because the Saint was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that Li Ling was thinking about coming to see it.

This is a church that looks very ordinary, not big. Some people specialize in presiding on worship and also undertake weddings.

But there are not many weddings in this school, so the business is also very average.

Fortunately, there is only one priest and one saint here.

Li Ling pushed open the door casually.

The interior decoration is like a normal church, and there is a girl sitting at the innermost part.

She had golden hair, eyes, and a dark blue and dark dress with a big slit underneath. She had a vest on her upper body, and a much simpler lower body, a pair of ordinary boots, and stockings covering half of her thighs.

"Come?"

She spoke softly, as if she knew Li Ling would come over.

Li Ling said in surprise: "Do you know I'll come?"

Joan of Arc then looked up at Li Ling and said in confusion: "Hey, aren't you a takeaway delivery?"

Li Ling sobbed at the corner of his mouth, and he actually treated him as a takeaway. Isn't that weird?

With the five-star intermediate combat power, she is not a heroic spirit, but the body of a hero.

Those great heroes who once dominated the world will have infinite growth in the Hall of Heroes, and those who have many faiths may even become gods.

But Gaia and Alaya limit the possibility of heroic spirits becoming gods. After all, there are too many heroes with divine nature, and even there are many in the temple of the original sacred spirits.

Li Ling walked over quietly and smiled and said, "My name is Li Ling, the store manager of Dimensional Office, please give me some advice."

Li Ling slowly walked to her and sat on the ground.

Uh...the breasts are so big!

This girl is indeed very beautiful, surpassing any girl Li Ling has ever seen.

More solemn than Athena, more intellectual than Mebis, stronger than Lihua, and more calm than Shimura. This is Li Ling's impression of Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc said with some confusion: "You are? Mengmeng's boss?"

Li Ling nodded and said, "I'm meeting for the first time, please give me some advice."

Li Ling must not say it again.

Joan of Arc smiled and said, "Well, my name is Joan of Arc. You should know my world?"

Rui Mengmeng once introduced the firm to Joan of Arc, and also knew that the firm could connect endless planes.

She once asked Joan of Arc if she wanted to return to her original plane, and if she wanted to, she could find a way to help.

But this was rejected by Joan of Arc, and she just wanted to live in seclusion now.

After breaking away from the shackles of the Temple of Heroes, she finally got the freedom.

France was sorry for her, but she never hated her, but she still believed in the Lord.

But after traveling through time, she couldn't help but feel a little confused. Does the so-called Lord really exist? Even if it exists, what is the position in the Three Thousand Worlds?

In Mengmeng's description, she learned that even if Mengmeng's world is the main one, it can be at most six stars, which is not a little worse than her superior.

Not only that plane, but also the plane of Dragon Ball and the plane of covering the sky. There are countless strong people, so what are they pursuing?

Joan of Arc is very confused now, she doesn't know where her path is.

Li Ling understood when he looked at her expression, and could only sigh helplessly and said, "You... are very bitter?"

Joan of Arc shook his head gently and said, "No, I'm fine."

Li Ling said calmly: "This kind of place is not suitable for you. Although it is also a church, can you really get used to this kind of steel-like city? You should return to the classical era."

Joan of Arc smiled and said, "Then be burned to death again?"

Li Ling shook his head and said, "No, I know there is a place called Fantasy Township. I think you are very suitable for it. Become a saint or an ordinary woman quietly."

Joan of Arc said strangely: "Where is that?"

Li Ling shrugged and smiled, "Humans, monsters, fairies, gods, undeads, and coexisting worlds will always be like that."

Joan of Arc smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go and see it, when you can take me there."

Li Ling stood up and said goodbye.

He has done everything he can do.

A girl like Joan of Arc is not suitable for being recruited, not suitable for employees in the firm, and not suitable for fighting, even if she is very strong.

She... should live quietly.

Although the contact was not long, Li Ling felt very distressed.
Chapter completed!
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