75-Saint Joan of Arc

"Who are you and why did you eavesdrop on our conversation?" After Mo Fan said that, the man in black who collapsed in the broken gazebo did not mean to answer, but still lay motionless on the ground like a dead dog.

"Don't pretend to be dead, my patience is very limited!" Mo Fan said, and once again raised his foot and kicked the man in black rudely, but it was still useless. The unswerving guy obviously fainted.

"I can't help fighting so much that I dare to learn to peep! Either you are looking for stimulation, or you are mentally ill!" Mo Fan curled his lips and said with an unhappy face, and then began to pick up the man in black, as relaxed as carrying a chicken.

"What should he do if he faints now?" Lan Xi looked at Mo Fan with disappointment and said with a pouted mouth, "It's all your fault that you just did it fiercely, otherwise it wouldn't have been like this!"

"Who said that I fainted, and I couldn't do anything about him?" Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully, "If I hadn't been worried that you hadn't seen blood, I would never have talked nonsense to Ya like a fool just now and directly drain his soul!"

"Pump the soul! What? You, you, how can you do such cruelty? Isn't that something that necromancers can only do? Oh my God! No way!" Lanxi was shocked and looked at Mo Fan with an unbelievable face. Obviously, with her intelligent head, she could easily guess someone else's identity.

"Yes, I'm a necromancer." Mo Fan nodded and admitted, because he didn't want to hide it from Lanxi. After all, they have done a lot for themselves, and what they should say must be made clear to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings between the two.

Even if Lanxi knows the truth and partes ways with himself, Mo Fan will not be angry. At most, it is just a little disappointment. After all, the necromancer was too domineering in the later stage and has already been smeared by its sworn opposition Bright Holy See. If Lan Xi makes a choice, this is also human nature.

"Oh, my God! How could this happen! Why did you become a necromancer? Mo Fan admitted herself, but Princess Lanxi looked bitter and couldn't help shaking her head. Obviously, she knew the necromancer, a special profession that was not allowed by the Holy See of Light.

The necromancer is a powerful profession, which is indeed recognized by all the strong in the world of Rhinester, but it is precisely because it is too powerful that it will not be tolerated by human beings, especially the Holy See of Light, which implements dictatorship. Otherwise, the necromancer would not have been completely erased from the world of the Rhinester world. .

It is also because Lanxi girl knew these almost unknown secrets that she had such a big reaction after confirming that Mo Fan was one of the few necromancers.

Of course, Lanxi doesn't hate Mo Fan because of this. For this man who has filled her whole heart, even if he is against the whole Rhinester, it will not make her feel bored. On the contrary, in the case of love for Wu, she will even make unremitting efforts to help Mo Fan achieve a Rule the world

But now everything is different, because Princess Lanxi knows that Mo Fan is really in big trouble now. She actually practiced necromancer magic. This special profession will be immediately destroyed by the Holy See as soon as it is discovered.

The reason why Princess Lanxi had such a big reaction is precisely because of her excessive worry. After all, the Bright Holy See is the actual ruler of the Rhinester world. Even the three empires with infinitely beautiful scenery are only equivalent to the existence of a 'housekeeper'. In fact, they have to listen to the orders of the Holy See.

So Princess Lanxi is also very clear in her heart that once Mo Fan's practice of undead magic is exposed, he is bound to become a mouse shouting across the street, not to mention his ambition to rule the world. Even if he wants to live, he may become an extravagant hope.

Princess Lanxi has been silent for a long time. Mo Fan couldn't help frowning and said with a trace of displeasure on his face, "What about the necromancer? Do you also think that necromancers are all bad people?

"No, you misunderstood me. I'm actually worried about you!" Seeing Mo Fan's dissatisfaction, Princess Lanxi, with an anxious face, quickly shook her head and explained in a rapid tone, "After all, the profession of necromancer is a special profession that the Holy See of Light has banned from allowing any human strong to practice. I'm afraid that you will be chased by them crazily!"

"You worry too much! This is nothing to be afraid of!" Seeing that Lanxi was about to cry, Mo Fan, who was still a little worried, was relieved and comforted softly: "Besides, Rhinester is so vast that those guys in the Bright Holy See will not find me for a while! You have too much confidence in me!"

"It's not a matter of confidence!" Lanxi, with tearful eyes, raised her head, stared at Mo Fan seriously, and said word by word, "How much do you know about the Holy See of Light? Do you know how many strong they have?

"Of course I know that." Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders, didn't care, and said lightly, "To be honest, no one in the world can understand the distribution of the power of the Holy See more than me. So don't worry!"

Mo Fan is not bragging. Princess Lanxi knows that she really doesn't know as much as old Jon. After all, the old man Jon and the Holy See of Light have different feuds! In order to complete the great cause of revenge, he has endured for more than 300 years and is about to become a ninja green-haired turtle.

"Impossible! If you know the distribution of the power of the Holy See, how dare you use dead magic so openly in the city of Locke? What are you doing, aren't you looking for a dead life?

Lanxi patted her head and looked at Mo Fan with some disappointment and said, "You ignorant guy, or you are a fool!" Or just a madman! Do you know that you are playing with fire now?"

"Are you so sure that those Holy See knights in the Rock King's division can find me?" Mo Fan couldn't help frowning, and obviously he also heard some clues from Lan Xi's mouth.

"If it were in the past, I'm really not sure if the Holy Knights stationed in Rock City will find you. But now I can tell you responsibly that as long as you dare to use undead magic, it is definitely a dead end.

Princess Lanxi paused for a moment, looked at Mo Fan with a bitter face, and said in a choked tone, "The Twelve Saints of the Holy Court must have known. But you must not know that Joan of Arc has come to Locke City!"

"What? When did this happen?" Mo Fan was full of confidence, but he was still scared by the news thrown by Lan Xi.

If the saint of the holy court really comes to the Locke Kingdom, then Mo Fan, a bitter man with less than the strongest cultivation, will definitely not dare to be arrogant again. Otherwise, he is really stupid. Hitting stones with eggs is tantamount to seeking his own death.

"I thought you wouldn't be afraid!" Lanxi smiled bitterly. After hesitating for a moment, she was still cruel and told Mo Fan the truth: "In fact, Joan of Arc came to Locke City because of my credit."

"What do you mean?" Mo Fan was confused by Lanxi's little girl. Is this girl still a puller?

"Let me tell you the truth!" After Princess Lanxi took a deep breath and calmed down her entangled mood, she said slowly, "I have experienced many things in the three years since you disappeared. Finally, for various reasons, I had to follow my father's will and become a pitiful chip for political marriage."

Lanxi paused for a moment and saw that Mo Fan had no intention of being angry, so he continued nervously, "Actually, I'm going to have a wedding with King Odridge of Locke in three months, and Joan of Arc came to marry me at my invitation."

"What?" Mo Fan looked at Lanxi differently again. This girl actually had something to do with the Holy See.

"Saint Joan of Arc is my aunt!" Princess Lanxi nodded and said helplessly, "So I don't want you to be found by her, otherwise I really don't know what to do!"

"So that's it!" Mo Fan nodded and asked the last question in his heart: "So did Joan of Arc come alone or with her own paladins?"

But as soon as he asked, Mo Fan regretted it. Isn't that nonsense! At least she is a saint! According to the arrogant and domineering personality of the bigwig of the Holy See of Light, it is absolutely impossible to let go of any opportunity to talk about.

Sure enough, after listening to Mo Fan's doubts, Lanxi gave an answer with a helpless face: "Every time the saint walks out of the holy court, she is also an indispensable follower as an exclusive paladin army. So I was so frustrated just now, and it is for this reason that I'm really afraid that you will do something stupid!"

"I understand! Don't worry too much. I know what to do next!" Mo Fan nodded seriously, and then strode towards the backyard more than ten meters away with the unconscious man in black.

"Alas! Are you angry?" Looking at Mo Fan, who strode forward and turned a blind eye to herself, Lanxi's little girl suddenly became anxious. She hurriedly chased after him with tears, hugged his back, and choked and said, "I don't want to see such a situation happen! And I don't want to marry the bastard who only likes to play children! Don't be angry, okay?"

"What's wrong with you?" Suddenly hugged by Lan Xi from behind, Mo Fan, who couldn't laugh or cry, had to leave the faint man in black, turned his head and hugged the sobbing girl into his arms, and comforted him softly, "I, Mo Fan, am not that kind of stingy person! It's too late for me to get the heart of such an understanding girl! How can you be angry?"

"Really? Do you really mind if I get engaged to other men before you? Lanxi, who was full of tears, sniffed, opened a pair of watery eyes, looked at Mo Fan seriously and said, "I don't believe it!" Men are selfish animals. You must be lying to me!"

"No!" Mo Fan shook his head. Did he look selfish?

"You have it!" Lanxi is unforgiving.

Mo Fan, who was forced to grin, tilted his head slightly and thought about it, then shook his eyebrows, bent down the corners of his mouth and said to Lanxi with a bad smile, "Okay! In fact, I care more about whether you have slept with that man or not! I don't care about anything else! Because I will be the first man to possess you! Haha..."

"Bastard! You just slept with another man! You obviously dislike me!" Lanxi's little girl stopped, and the tears in her eyes rolled down like a broken pearl.

"Dear! I'm just joking. How can such a clean girl as Lanxi happen..." Mo Fan, who knew that he had made trouble, was busy with a black thread to comfort him. Obviously, for this scientific research maniac, coaxing girls is thousands of times more painful than his closed practice!