Because he believed that he was guilty and deserved to be punished, he did not have hatred.

Because he thought he was guilty and his hands were covered with blood, he never thought about escaping the verdict.

Joan of Arc thinks so.

"This betrayal of the motherland is the punishment I deserve."

In that case, how can we hate it?

That's what Joan of Arc is trying to say, right?

And when he learned of Joan of Arc's idea, Luo Zhen had only one thought.

"It's ridiculous."

Isn't?

It is clear that the purpose of resisting the enemy is to save the country, so why should there be a crime?

Why should you be executed if you are fighting for salvation?

The blood on your hands is the blood of your enemies.

All the lives that fall under you are the archenemies who were meant to take your life.

Is it wrong to protect the country?

Is it wrong to end the war?

If that's right, then what's the point of sin?

Isn't this ridiculous?

However, Luo Zhen could only think about it in his heart, and he couldn't say it at all.

Because, Luo Zhen knows, this is what a devout believer would think.

Joan of Arc is undoubtedly a devout believer.

Her faith enabled her to hear the voice of the Lord.

Her faith can even be transformed into the highest level of magic resistance.

In Catholicism, however, it is stated that murder is an unforgivable sin.

Because, human life is created by the Lord, the Lord's property, killing is betraying the Lord, even suicide should not be allowed, only the Lord who created heaven and earth can control life, and man has no right or qualification to decide the death of others and himself.

Even in the Bible, it is recorded that the human soul will be judged by the Lord after the end of the world, and the good will be blessed forever, and the wicked will suffer eternity, and wantonly take away their lives, which is equivalent to taking away the judgment of the Lord, which is an unforgivable sin.

Perhaps, it was because of this philosophy that Joan of Arc never thought that what she was doing was right.

Since you have killed someone, you should bear this crime.

That's all Joan of Arc has to say.

Thanks to this, Joan of Arc will not complain about her burning at the stake, let alone any resentment about what happened to her, as the legend says, until the end there is not the slightest trace of dirt.

In this way, Joan of Arc will become a saint.

As a result, Joan of Arc will be the most famous saint in the world.

Now, Joan of Arc is once again standing up for France, and there is no need to be confused.

If it doesn't reach this level, it can't be called a saint who saves the country.

What else can Luo Zhen say?

"You're so stupid..."

That's all Luo Zhen can say.

After all...

"If it were me, I would never be like you..."

Luo Zhen whispered such words, and involuntarily recalled them.

Remembering the pure white room.

Remembering the pungent smell of medicine.

Recall the cold instrument.

Remembering the unpleasant quilt.

Then, Luo Zhen said so.

"My words will be hated..."

"I will hate the people and things that have brought me all this..."

Luo Zhen said these words as if he was suppressing his feelings.

Joan of Arc turned her gaze to Luo Zhen, and smiled as if she had seen through everything.

"That's what humans are."

Joan of Arc did not look down on Luo Zhen, but gave it recognition.

"Something must be wrong with my words, you are the most normal person."

With these words, Joan of Arc came to Rozhen and half-crouched down.

Immediately after, when Luo Zhen did not react, Joan of Arc stretched out her hand and held Luo Zhen's hands, as if praying, wrapping Luo Zhen's hands in the palm of her hand.

"You..."

Luo Zhen was stunned.

Joan of Arc didn't react at all, just held Luo Zhen's hand, looked him in the eye, and said such a sentence.

"I just hope that you can see yourself clearly and not be swayed by this emotion."

Joan of Arc slowly closed her eyes and spoke out from the bottom of her heart.

"May the Lord bless you."

Joan of Arc prayed for Rogen.

Luo Zhen could only look at the girl in front of him in a daze, and involuntarily forgot to restrain herself.

"Woo!"

Fufu watched the scene, curled up, lay on the side, and let her tail keep wagging her head.

At sunset, the boy and girl held hands, one was silent, the other prayed with heart, and there were white beasts beside them, forming a very beautiful scene.

As everyone knows, in the shadows some distance from here, there are two people watching this scene.

Who else could it be but Mary and Amadeus?

"Awesome!" Mary said in great excitement: "Now, Amadeus, don't you think this scene is really wonderful? ”

"I don't really want to admit that I have the same senses as you, but I'll be honest this time." Amadeus smiled helplessly: "The scene where the upright boy and the holy girl express their hearts to each other, ah, I always feel that I want to give them a serenade as background music." ”

"It's a pity that there is no love between the two." Mary said as if corrected, "It's inappropriate to use a song that pours out love as background music." ”

"Really?" Amadeus said matter-of-factly: "Since Maria, who is in love, said so, then it must be so, right?" ”

"It's not a love brain!" Mary corrected again: "I just like to be in love!" Don't you think it's great!? In love! ”

This is the love brain...

Amadeus could only keep this sentence in his heart.

If you say it, it will definitely go on and on.

So, Amadeus changed the subject.

"I'll learn from the Master once too, and I'll ask you again, Maria." Amadeus looked at Mary and said, "Are you really good like this?" ”

Like Joan of Arc, Mary was also betrayed by France before she was put on the execution table.

The innocent and romantic queen took on more responsibilities than she could and wanted to work for the welfare of the people, but she fell victim to the revolution against the royal power and was put to death by the people she wanted to save.

If this is not a betrayal, what is?

But...

"Of course that's fine!"

Mary replied without question.

"Forget the smile, forget the love, then what next?"

"Whether it's pain or hatred, it's not right to give up smiling, right?"

"Even if the final outcome is like that, I don't want to give up smiling, I want everyone, all countries and the whole world to try to smile."

"That's the decision I made to survive as the white lily of France, right?"

Listening to Mary's laughing answer, Amadeus had only one thought in his heart.

"Ah, that's true."

Amadeus knew that Marie did not have a grudge against France.

Therefore, the queen has a longing for the saint who has a similar situation to herself, but can protect the people well, and does not hate everything.

Amadeus remembered how dazzling the glint in Mary's eyes was when she met Joan of Arc yesterday.

It was precisely because of this that Amadeus decided.

"No matter how willful you are, let me accompany you once this time."

That's why Amadeus agreed to join Rogen's team.

A saint who is indifferent to betrayal.

The queen who chooses to be tolerant of betrayal.

and an artist who betrays her beloved but still lets her go.

Even though the reasons were very sour, these three still joined Luo Zhen's team.

For tomorrow.

For the future.