Chapter 246: Conclusion of Identification
"After the First World War, Joan of Arc became the national spokesperson for France, and by the time of the Second World War, French propaganda surrounding Joan of Arc had reached new heights."
Upon realizing that these individuals were interested in stories about Joan of Arc, Liang En, noticing that they had completed their inspection, took the opportunity to share some stories.
"For example, during the Second World War, General de Gaulle of Free France used Joan of Arc as a symbol for his resistance organization, even adopting Joan of Arc's Lorraine Cross as the emblem of the Free French Army."
"Similarly, Vichy France also used Joan of Arc as their symbol, drawing inspiration from Joan of Arc's historical resistance against British rule to rally people against their main enemy at the time, the British."
Despite being renowned antiquarians, these individuals were not very familiar with the details of history. Thus, Liang En's storytelling captivated them.
Meanwhile, in another room, the two individuals who had been monitoring the situation through computer screens were packing up to leave.
"We thought all the attendees were antique dealers, so we thought we could easily sell the item we stole from the secret vault of the church in France here. But unexpectedly, an archaeologist showed up."
One of them complained while packing. "Now, if they realize something is amiss, they won't put it up for auction, and our plan to stir up conflict between the church and this side will be ruined."
"It's indeed unfortunate, but we'll have to report back and reconsider our options," the older one sighed. "Fortunately, this isn't our only choice."
In fact, these two were members of a subsidiary branch of the Golden Society. Their intention in attending this event was to use an item recently stolen from a church warehouse in France to stir up conflict between the church and the attendees at the auction.
If the auction proceeded as planned, it would inevitably lead to a direct confrontation with the Church of France. At that point, they would have considerable influence over the event.
Their motive was to establish new sales channels after suffering significant losses in the previous police raid.
Although they had doubts about the authenticity of the item they acquired, according to their plan, the antique dealers should not be able to discern its authenticity.
After all, the items sold by antique dealers mainly consisted of various ancient everyday items or handicrafts, and did not usually involve the authentication of human remains.
Moreover, they had several insiders at the event, so they believed they could control the situation as planned.
However, these members of the Golden Society had clearly not anticipated the presence of a professional archaeologist among the attendees, who could see through the disguise on the so-called Joan of Arc relics, thus ruining all their plans.
Nevertheless, the failure did not hinder their efforts to establish a new sales network, as they had multiple layouts similar to this event. So, one or two failures would not affect the overall situation.
Because they had prepared for such failures in advance, when these two individuals retreated, they did so cleanly, without even attempting to take the so-called relics of Joan of Arc.
After all, they were not official members of the event; they had only gained access to the surveillance room because one of the insiders at the event had been bribed by them, allowing them to take this step.
But all of this was a departure from the rules. If the relics of Joan of Arc hadn't caused trouble, such minor issues could have been overlooked. But now, in the event of a mishap, this approach would become a clear flaw.
Considering that the insiders at the event were unaware of the identity of the Golden Society members behind the scenes, these two members of the Golden Society had no reason to worry about fleeing.
On the contrary, this was the perfect time for them to flee and shift all the blame onto those insiders they had bribed, while removing themselves from the situation.
This incident highlighted the difference between being prepared and unprepared. While Liang En and the others were still busy identifying flaws in the so-called relics of Joan of Arc, the real masterminds had successfully escaped.
Of course, Liang En was unaware of what was happening behind the scenes. At this moment, he was telling stories to a group of antique experts.
Because this was a trade fair, not a professional academic conference, Liang En continuously interacted with those around him while analyzing these items, sharing historical stories about the relics to liven up the atmosphere.
The topics ranged widely, including Joan of Arc, the Hundred Years' War between England and France, and various aspects of mummification.
In addition to Liang En himself, those who attended the appraisal session were also engaged in discussions about various historical and antiquarian topics under his guidance. These exchanges brought everyone closer together, and Liang En got to know many people.
However, in this situation of divided attention, the pace of inspection naturally slowed down. Therefore, it wasn't until an hour into the examination that Liang En presented a conclusion that everyone could agree on.
"—All the abnormalities we've discovered, including the black paint-like substance on the bones, the ancient weaving technique of the linen cloth, and the smell of decay from the flesh, point to one possibility."
After listing all the abnormalities found earlier, Liang En made his final summary.
"That is, these so-called relics of Joan of Arc definitely do not originate from the Maid of Orléans, nor from any place associated with her. Instead, they are artifacts fabricated from the remains of a mummy in the mid-to-late 19th century."
As Liang En finished speaking, everyone present nodded in agreement, including those who had been previously bribed by the Golden Society. After all, the evidence was too compelling; now, any attempt to argue would only tarnish their reputations.
Yes, they had accepted money from the Golden Society to come here and cause confusion, but that money, along with the favor of acquaintances, was only enough to manipulate the situation when everyone was confused, not to confront irrefutable evidence directly.
"All right, thank you all for your help. Now, please proceed to the auction. In this auction—" the middle-aged manager who had greeted them upon arrival began to speak.
But before he could finish his sentence, another young man approached him and said something, causing his expression to suddenly darken.
While the others present were unaware of what was happening, Liang En, whose senses had been enhanced, overheard the young man informing the manager that the owner of these items had disappeared half an hour earlier.
"As expected, there's something fishy going on behind the scenes." As the manager announced the conclusion with a grim expression, indicating that the event was over and everyone could proceed to the auction, Liang En began to ponder.
"But that's no longer my concern. Time to slip away—"
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Chapter 247: Auction
"This is clearly a conspiracy." After Liang En returned and recounted the entire process to Joan of Arc, she quickly analyzed the possible situations.
"If I'm not mistaken, these items likely have questionable origins, so upon realizing something was amiss, the other party hastily fled," Joan speculated.
"You make a valid point," Liang En nodded. "However, my job concludes once the appraisal is done. What follows is of no concern to me. Let's just enjoy the rest of the event in peace."
Liang En remained intrigued by the upcoming auction. Particularly since the appraisers, including himself, were promised 10% coverage of the highest-priced item they appraised.
With some time left, Liang En approached the display board at the dais and earnestly studied the detailed descriptions of the auction items.
Most of the items were straightforward, their quality matching their price tags. While such acquisitions may not yield substantial profits, they held value for collectors.
Among the auction items, Liang En focused on the conventional ones.
"By the way, is there anything that caught your eye?" After perusing the display boards, Liang En asked Joan. "I noticed a suit of Japanese armor—"
"That thing is just for show," Joan interrupted, her experienced eyes discerning the truth even from a picture. "But the sword might be worth considering."
"What's special about this sword?" Liang En glanced at the description and found it was an Ottoman Turkish scimitar crafted by a famous Russian artisan named Fabyerge.
According to the description, it was a practical scimitar adorned with simple gold plating and a handle made of horn. The entire sword appeared concise and elegant.
"The back of this blade is too thin," Joan whispered. "Only the finest Persian scimitars would have both the blade and back cast this narrow. Lesser scimitars would need to increase width and thickness for strength."
"Then let's get it." Hearing Joan's assessment, Liang En immediately decided to purchase the item. After all, Joan was an expert in this field, and the sword wasn't expensive.
Ancient weaponry, whether from the East or West, belonged to a relatively niche category, so apart from top-tier items like Malay meteoric iron swords, Ulfberht steel swords, or Japanese katana, prices for other antique weapons remained modest.
For instance, this scimitar, marked as being manufactured in the 16th century, started at only 800 euros due to some heavy oxidation marks. Liang En estimated he could acquire it for around 1500 euros, as long as there wasn't someone particularly interested in it.
After a while, the auction commenced. As Liang En expected, the scimitar put up for auction in the earlier session didn't garner much interest. He managed to acquire it for a mere 1150 euros.
As items were sold or passed over, some high-value items gradually appeared on the auction block.
Naturally, this included the notebook that Liang En had set his sights on earlier, a notebook containing the records of the expeditions through Central Asia left behind by the infamous artifact thief, Stane.
Thankfully, compared to the extensive looting of artifacts from China and Central Asia by Stane, he was merely one of many explorers during the Victorian era for the British. Therefore, his notebook wasn't as expensive as Liang En had initially imagined. After three bids, the other bidders withdrew, allowing Liang En to secure the notebook for 2100 euros.
"Sometimes the truth is hard to accept." Gazing at the notebook he had acquired at a bargain, Liang En muttered to himself inwardly.
Clearly, during the era when Britain ruled the waves, they plundered the world. Hence, they paid little heed to a notorious artifact thief among other nations.
At least, when compared to the influx of wealth from colonies to Britain during that era, and the mountains of bones left behind in the pursuit of wealth, thieves like Stane weren't much of a concern.
Due to the earlier debacle involving the alleged remains of Joan of Arc, the last item put up for sale was a jewelry box crafted by the renowned Russian artisan Fabergé for the queen.
This item quickly sparked enthusiasm, with bids escalating one after another. Eventually, the jewelry box was sold for a staggering 520,000 euros.
After the auction concluded, Liang En went to settle the payment with the auction organizers and collect the item he had won. However, the middle-aged organizer intercepted him.
"Thank you very much for your assistance." After shaking hands with Liang En, the organizer said earnestly, "We have confirmed that the so-called remains of Joan of Arc originated from a church in France and are part of stolen goods."
"If you hadn't verified that these items were fake and successfully prevented their auction, I believe our event today would have encountered a huge problem."
"It was nothing," Liang En smiled and replied, "the appraisal was just my duty. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. My companion is waiting for me outside."
"Please accept this card." Realizing Liang En had other matters to attend to, the organizer immediately ceased the small talk and handed him a card from his pocket.
Taking the card, Liang En found it was a gold-plated metal card with a barcode, laser-engraved with his name, portrait, and the capitalized letters "VIP."
"This is our event's VIP gold card," the organizer explained. "With this, you'll enjoy VIP service at several affiliated locations under our organizers in the future."
These affiliated locations were antique shops or auction houses. For an adventurer like Liang En, having such a VIP card would facilitate both selling and purchasing.
"Thank you, I appreciate this gift." After hearing the explanation, Liang En nodded in gratitude. The organizer bid farewell, and Liang En left the auction with the items he had just acquired.
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Chapter 248: The Cross of the Grand Master of the Templar Knights
"You said you weren't going home for Christmas. Why the sudden change of heart?" The next morning, sitting on the plane, Jeanne teased Liang En.
"I indeed had no plans to go back, but then I realized everyone is off for Christmas, and almost all the shops are closed. Staying in London at such a time would be too dull." Liang En shrugged.
Such mistakes mainly arose because Liang En's current soul hailed from another world. Despite having integrated memories, accidents like this still occurred occasionally. For example, his perception of Christmas had been akin to a young person's excuse for going out to play and the merchants' sales pitch from his previous life.
However, yesterday, as he exited the auction, Liang En observed the shops closing along the streets, and he suddenly comprehended that Christmas held similar significance here as the Chinese Spring Festival. Realizing London would be dull at this time, he promptly bought two plane tickets and, with Jeanne, boarded a flight back to Dublin, after notifying his parents.
Liang En returned to the ranch. Honestly, since acquiring the ranch, he found his relationship with his family had improved compared to before. For parents, while they yearned for their children's return, extended stays often grew tedious. This residence, which maintained a close distance from his parents' home, perfectly resolved this issue.
"Uncle Jack, why are you still busy?" Upon returning to the ranch, Liang En was surprised to see Uncle Jack and several farmworkers pushing a handcart towards the outside. "I thought there wasn't much to do now."
"Oh, young Lawrence is back." Seeing Liang En and Jeanne with their luggage, Uncle Jack paused and then explained, "It's because those dairy products made from the formulas you brought back were quite popular in town. With Christmas approaching, demand for these items has increased, so we're working overtime."
"In that case, you carry on." After Uncle Jack's explanation, Liang En exchanged greetings and then returned to his room.
"It seems they brought back those things from the Copts for me." Upon entering his room, Liang En noticed the somewhat familiar wooden box placed on the coffee table, recalling its origin.
"Let me see what's inside." Once certain of the item's identity, Liang En approached and opened the box, revealing a cross inside.
"As expected, religion holds utmost importance for the Copts." Liang En picked up the blackened silver cross, wearing a pensive expression.
The cross, roughly the size of half a palm, bore exceptionally simple patterns, while its entire surface had turned black due to complete oxidation.
"There are words on the back." As Liang En lifted the cross, Jeanne, standing opposite him, quickly noticed the inscription on its back.
"Let me see—" Upon Jeanne's reminder, Liang En turned the cross over, discovering a line of clearly engraved text and a shield-shaped emblem on the back.
"It's French, and it's a person's name." Soon, Liang En identified the language of the inscription and spelled out the words. "Gerard—de—Ridfort. Yes, it's Gerard de Ridfort."
However, after spelling out the name, Liang En furrowed his brows because he found no information about this person in his memories. Yet Jeanne, on the opposite side, appeared pensive.
"Do you know this name?" Upon noticing Jeanne's expression, Liang En immediately raised his head to inquire. "From this name, he should be a French nobleman."
Liang En made this inference because, similar to the German "von," the Dutch "van," and the Spanish "de," the French "de" could also be seen as a symbol of nobility.
Though this criterion had lost its relevance in modern times, this cross, being quite old, likely belonged to a nobleman. Additionally, the shield-shaped emblem depicting a cross and a standing lion could provide crucial assistance in identifying the person. However, for an ordinary person, finding corresponding information would be somewhat challenging.
Yet what surprised Liang En was that, just after casually asking Jeanne, she gave a positive answer after staring at the emblem and the name for a few seconds.
"I know this person. He was the Grand Master of the Templar Knights." Jeanne nodded. "According to records, this person served as the Grand Master of the Templar Knights from 1179 to 1184 AD."
"He was originally a secular soldier, proficient in Arabic, and experienced in governing. Initially, he was the Count of Tripoli and under Raymond III, the Regent of the Kingdom of Jerusalem."
"However, Raymond III once promised to marry a wealthy heiress to him but reneged on his word. This incident led to discord between the two, and Ridfort voluntarily joined the Templar Knights."
This falling out may seem absurd in the East, but for Western nobles, it was quite reasonable. For those capable but slightly inferior in status, marrying an heiress with higher social standing and wealth was the best way to elevate their status.
Therefore, reneging on this promise was akin to ruining someone's future. Consequently, Ridfort's betrayal of his liege lord due to this reason and the subsequent termination of their vassal relationship were understandable to all.
"So, did this Grand Master of the Templar Knights do anything significant?" Having learned the basic information about this Templar Knight Grand Master from Jeanne, Liang En curiously inquired further.
"In fact, this Grand Master's historical evaluation has always been quite complex. On one hand, his conflict with Raymond III seriously affected the Kingdom of Jerusalem at the time and was also a significant reason for the later failure of the Kingdom of Jerusalem."
"But on the other hand, he and the Templar Knights fought to protect the True Cross until the last moment at the Battle of Hattin, and even he himself sacrificed on the battlefield. So, even in our era, he's regarded as a devout person."
"People are complex, so a cunning politician and a devout believer can indeed be the same person." After hearing Jeanne's story about this individual, Liang En pondered for a moment and spoke.
At this moment, because Liang En obtained specific information about this cross from Jeanne, three new cards appeared in his mind. However, Liang En did not inspect these new cards but instead took out the two items he had purchased at the auction during the conference from his luggage for inspection.
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Chapter 249: Uz Steel Sword
After confirming the true nature of the cross sent by the Copts, Liang En retrieved the two items he had bought at the auction and began examining them.
The notes of the artifact thief, Stan, had yielded two black cards, but the so-called Turkish scimitar didn't produce a single card.
"It seems this sword may not be what was previously explained," Liang En mused, intrigued by the absence of any cards.
He connected his soul to a 【Repair (N)】 card in his mind and projected a red dot onto the scimitar.
"3g of silver, 25g of iron, 5kg of pine charcoal, 500g of sesame oil, 500g of mutton fat, 300g of beeswax, 500g of asphalt, 50g of hematite, 50g of glass, a lighter, a piece of soft leather, 50ml of leather conditioner, 150g of lemon, 3 points of legendary power."
Frowning at the list of items next to the red dot, Liang En found it overly complex compared to his previous two repairs. However, considering the various components of the sword, it made sense.
He suddenly felt that his decision to reveal all the cards to Joan earlier might not have been the best choice. But retracting now would surely alter her perception of him.
Less than fifteen minutes after entering the house, Liang En and Joan stepped out again to gather the required items.
Luckily, living on the farm made it easy to find items like mutton fat, beeswax, asphalt, and hematite. Glass, lemon, and leather conditioner could be procured from the town's general store, albeit at inflated prices due to Christmas.
The only challenge was sesame oil, as Ireland didn't have a tradition of using sesame or sesame products. Thankfully, Liang En's mother had bought three bottles of sesame oil during a previous Chinese supermarket promotion, so Liang En went to ask her for it. He soon returned home with two bottles of sesame oil and a large lunchbox.
"Let's eat first," Liang En said, holding up the lunchboxes he had brought, "We'll get to work after we're full."
"Pan-fried dumplings, these are delicious," Joan remarked after opening the lunchbox, raising an eyebrow and smiling.
"I remember the ones I had back then were huge, so I rarely ate them. Eating only half would be a waste during the war, and I couldn't finish a whole one," Joan explained, her appetite slightly larger than other women due to her high activity level, but still not as much as most men.
Having quickly finished lunch, Liang En cleared the table and laid out all the items they had collected around the sword, forming a circle, then used the 【Repair (N)】 card.
As the card was consumed, the sword began to emit light, gradually enveloping it entirely. Dozens of threads made of light emerged from the cocoon, wrapped around the items, and brought them into the light.
As each item merged into the cocoon, its volume expanded, eventually forming a luminous mass the size of a person.
When the mass took shape, it began to change color from gold to crimson. Simultaneously, it radiated heat and emitted the clang of metal striking metal.
With each strike, the mass pulsed rhythmically, as if harboring a life within.
As the legendary power infused it, the light began to shrink and flicker, until, five minutes later, it vanished completely, revealing the sword within.
Unlike before, the scimitar no longer appeared dull but shimmered softly, revealing previously obscured details of rust and stains.
"The hilt is made of rhinoceros horn," Liang En exclaimed as he examined the hilt, eyes widening. The distinct bamboo grain caused by longitudinal splitting was unmistakable, indicating rhinoceros horn.
This expensive adornment heightened Liang En's interest in the sword. Gripping the hilt, he drew the blade and examined its edge.
"Indeed, this is an Uz steel sword," Liang En declared upon seeing the black patterns forged into the silver blade, recognizing its origin.
From the materials and style of the blade and hilt, as well as the Arabic script on the handle, it belonged to the royal guard of the Safavid dynasty in Persia.
Just as Joan had guessed, this sword was indeed no ordinary Ottoman scimitar. It was a premium piece from Persia, considered top-tier among Persian scimitars.
This explained why the blade was so slender, as Persians faced fewer heavily armored opponents compared to Ottomans. Therefore, they prioritized slicing through light armor and maintaining prolonged combat capability.
From this incident, it was clear that the saying "each to their own craft" held true. For instance, Joan's ability to discern the sword's nature stemmed from her actual experience on the battlefield with melee weapons.
"In fact, I've seen a similar sword before," Joan whispered after inspecting the sword. "In my time, Uz steel swords like these were cherished luxury items among nobles."
"Almost every noble in those days coveted these beautiful swords, considering them one of the best ways to showcase their status."
"However, few would take such items onto the battlefield. Firstly, they were too expensive, and battlefield melee weapons were expendable."
"Secondly, our armor was primarily plate, and while Uz steel swords were adept at cutting through soft targets like cloth or flesh, they weren't ideal for piercing armor."
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Chapter 250: Cards and Arrangements
Due to suddenly arriving hundreds of years into the future, Joan of Arc had been feeling somewhat stifled. She realized she knew too little about this place, with too many unknowns.
So when today the topic of how to choose weapons on the battlefield of the era of cold weapons, and how to use different weapons came up, a topic she was good at, she suddenly spoke a lot.
"Sorry, I got a bit too excited just now." After talking for more than half an hour, Joan of Arc, feeling a bit parched, picked up the cup beside her and took a sip of water, only then realizing she might have said too much.
"I should be the one to apologize." Liang En shook his head with a smile. "I overlooked that you might not quite adapt to this world on your own. In the future, I'll try to spend more time chatting with you."
After spending some time together, Liang En found that Joan of Arc wasn't as serious and solemn as he had imagined a saint would be, nor did she constantly preach morals like some nuns he had seen before.
Perhaps it was because she had let go of her inner burdens, now she seemed more like a curious young girl in her daily life, every move full of girlishness.
It made sense, after all, she sacrificed herself at the age of 19, which in modern times would be just entering university. So when she realized she no longer needed to save France, naturally, she reverted to her original girlish nature.
Of course, as a girl under 20, leaving everything familiar behind and coming to this completely unfamiliar world would undoubtedly bring various feelings of loneliness.
Though considered a so-called historical follower, from all perspectives now, she was a living human being. So Liang En felt that since he had brought her into this world, he should indeed pay more attention to her in daily life.
After chatting with Joan of Arc for a few moments, Liang En's attention returned to the cards in his mind. This sword, originally belonging to the Persian royal family, also granted Liang En three new cards.
So, after integrating the cards obtained from the notebook and the cross earlier, Liang En now possessed eight brand new cards.
Since most of these items were nothing particularly special in history, six of the eight cards obtained were the most common black cards.
These included one 【Appraisal (N)】 and one 【Legendary Power (N)】 from the cross, one 【Detection (N)】 and one 【Appraisal (N)】 from the notebook. Finally, the curved sword yielded one 【Repair (N)】 and one 【Appraisal (N)】.
In addition to these basic-level cards, the curved sword produced one 【Appraisal (R)】 card, while the cross revealed the most precious SR-level item card in this batch.
【Private Cross of the Grand Master of the Templar Knights (SR): The Templar Knights, a special organization buried under a multitude of legends. They were both devout believers and top controllers of financial institutions, as well as brave warriors, yet internally filled with various intrigues.
Perhaps due to this conflicted existence, the organization became increasingly powerful over time, but gradually lost its original nature, until it disappeared completely into the dust of history.
But this does not mean that everyone in the organization was evil, without any humanity. For example, during the Battle of Hattin, this Grand Master of the Templar Knights fought to the last moment, ultimately dying under the True Cross, demonstrating his devoutness to religion.
Item Card: When wearing the cross, the wearer's physical qualities will receive comprehensive enhancements. However, the degree of enhancement is directly proportional to the wearer's devoutness to Catholicism, with the maximum strengthening reaching three times the wearer's original physique.】
"Looks handy, but actually useless." After reading the description of this card, Liang En shook his head. Indeed, a triple enhancement of physical qualities was commendable, but the problem was Liang En himself did not believe in Catholicism. So hanging this thing on himself would be equivalent to hanging an ordinary ornament.
"Too bad others can't use this. Otherwise, this thing would always find its..." Just as Liang En was lamenting his inability to use this thing, he suddenly seemed to remember something.
"Wait a minute, my historical follower should also be considered some sort of extension of myself." Thinking of this, Liang En immediately took out the cross and handed it to Joan of Arc.
"Try wearing this cross first." He looked at Joan of Arc across from him. "This cross has some special powers. See if it works for you?"
"I'll give it a try." Joan of Arc said as she tucked the cross into her pocket near her chest and gradually began to experiment. However, after a few movements, she found no effect.
"Maybe I made some mistakes in my previous operations." Liang En lightly tapped his forehead after looking at the cards in his mind, then looked at Joan of Arc and said, "You can keep this thing for now."
As he said this, the item card in his mind disappeared, then reappeared in front of Joan of Arc's chest where the cross was placed, turning into a silver light that penetrated.
"Huh?" Seeing this silver light, Joan of Arc's face showed a surprised expression, then she continued the previous action to experiment. She first practiced squatting and standing up, then gradually increased her range of motion.
"I feel a significant enhancement in my strength, physique, and reflexes." After testing and trying to jump on a stool but stumbling a bit, Joan of Arc said to Liang En as she rushed up to support herself.
"This is indeed a holy relic! I plan to wear this cross every afternoon from now on to practice. In case of any emergencies in the future, at least there will be a plan."
"Then this cross will be yours from now on." Liang En said, handing over the accompanying box, then continued, "For me, it's just an ordinary cross anyway."
Although he gave away something, Liang En was still very happy
because this meant that he was reusing something he couldn't use originally.
Moreover, through this incident, he also realized that the limitation of exclusive use in his set of cards not only applied to himself but also extended to his summoned historical followers.
It made sense. Now that this historical follower Joan of Arc had been summoned, although she looked the same as a normal person, the deduction of 10 destiny points every day at midnight told Liang En that she was still different from a true human.
Although she was indeed a living person now, the attribute of historical follower made her closely connected with Liang En, especially in this mysterious aspect.
In this case, it was normal for her to use this thing, and he even thought that if his main card were to be upgraded again, Joan of Arc might even be able to use his skill cards.
After arranging all the newly acquired cards and placing them in order, Liang En returned to the study and opened his computer to check the adapted version of "Grimm's Fairy Tales" that he had previously posted online.
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