Master of Marvel World

　　 That alien tribe is the tribe where Skye’s mother belongs.

　　 saw his kinsman being hunted down on TV, it is indeed possible to send their teleporters to rescue.

　　 Now, all the plots about the alien race and Skye’s life experience are connected.

　　 "What happened over there?" Jeanne asked.

　　 She is now back to the state of casual clothes, lying in Shen He's arms as a princess, her slender body is slightly petite compared to the battle armor, and her long golden braid flutters freely in the wind.

　　 "Well, that's a good thing." Shen He opened his visor, and the gust of wind whistled towards his face, "I should have let you in the mecha."

　　 "This little wind is nothing to the heroic spirits."

　　 Jean drew in front of Shen He so as not to speak loudly.

　　 "So." Shen He smiled, "And this is a mecha for men, you can't wear Jeanne."

　　 "Master!" Jeanne increased her tone slightly, biting her lower lip and complaining, "It's not commendable to tease a woman's body."

　　 "Uh..." Shen He was stunned, "I'm not teasing you."

　　 This kind of self-cultivation small armor itself is close to custom-made, Shen He and Tony are not much different in height and weight, so you can borrow it.

　　 "Hey, is that right..."

　　 Jeanne suddenly became stammered and apologetic, unexpectedly wronged the master.

"So, what kind of image I am in your heart." Shen He showed a frustrated expression. "Although I sometimes tease you, it's also because Joan is so charming when she is shy. When have you met? I'm ridiculing or Violet? This kind of attraction that I can't help but want to get close to, only you have for Joan."

　　 "......"

　　 Joan did not speak, she kept a somewhat apologetic expression stiff, and then her cheeks quickly became blushing, and she looked super flustered.

　　 "Suck, attraction or something, wow..."

　　 finally made a strange noise and turned his head, but the blush on his face had spread to the earlobe.

　　 For the country girl, being praised directly in front of her is very attractive, and she is almost reaching the limit she can bear.

"It's like this." Shen He was not going to let her go, retaliatingly narrowed his eyes and showed a narrow smile, "I never thought of you as a saint. All I saw was a kind, beautiful, and innocent woman. Serious girl, it makes me feel like I can say to you no matter what it is. A woman who can fascinate me like this, you are the first."

　　If this is almost a confession, what kind of shy girl would she be like——Shen He looked forward to it with some evil interest.

　　 However——

　　 The anticipated panic did not come.

　　 Joan turned her head, her lavender pupils stared at Shen He, her expression very serious.

　　 "Master..." The girl seemed to be asking for something, "Do you really think of me as a saint?"

　　 So that's it... Shen He's eyes slowly softened.

"No." He replied in the affirmative, "I know that for the sake of a hundred people in my own country, killing a thousand people in a hostile country, this kind of killing behavior that we regard as a hero, you come to Joan of Arc Say, it’s not a commendable feat at all, but there is only one reason why I don’t think of you as a saint—"

　　 When Shen He said this, he paused. Jeanne pursed her lips and became a little nervous.

　　 "I don't believe in God."

　　 Jeanne's eyes opened wide suddenly.

　　 "What is the reason?"

"This is a very important reason." Shen He saw the slightest joking look on his face. "You are called a miraculous girl by history. Because you heard the sigh of God, you waved a flag and walked onto the battlefield, and finally created a miracle. People owe such miracles to God and admire you as a saint, but I don’t believe in God.”

　　 Joan understands a little bit.

"Because I don't believe in God." Shen He continued, "So all I saw from that miracle was your own hard work and courage. In fact, whether it was the story of watching you across a dimension in the past, or the face-to-face contact now , What I care about and like is only you, not others' respect for you."

　　 There are too many people who have created miracles in history.

　　As an unbeliever, Shen He admires the heroes, but does not mythology them.

　　 Every hero in history can catch his own miracle through countless efforts and struggles.

　　 Their glory and merits should not be attributed to gods or destiny.

　　 After abandoning the aura of mythology, Shen He saw only the charm of Joan of Arc.

　　 "Too cunning, Master..." Jeanne lowered her eyelashes.

　　 "What?" Shen He didn't understand.

"You know everything about me." Jeanne raised her head, her face was a completely different blush from before, because of the smile from the heart, "My character, my sins, blood-stained me, unexpectedly I will meet you in this last call. I am obviously just a dull country girl...Is it really worthy of your liking?"

　　 噗通, 噗通...

　　 Shen He's heart beats quickly and desperately for the first time.

　　 Even when he was in close contact with Joan before, he didn't feel the way he does now.

Because he knows that Joan of Arc's concern is not the emotion of love ~www.NovelMTL.com~ only comes from her simple belief that she wants to protect the lord, and Shen He can't figure out whether her caring emotion is or not. in love.

but now......

　　 The liking degree suddenly broke through.

　　 Is it possible to get rid of the single by kissing at this time?

　　 Shen He is not an indecisive person. After realizing that there is hope of getting rid of the singles, he decisively left everything behind.

　　 "Jan of Arc..."

　　 Shen He called out, intending to brew his emotions.

　　 However, Joan has turned her head away, pointing to the distance, her face full of joy.

　　 "Crystal, I see the crystal."

　　 "......"

　　 The atmosphere is gone.

　　 Shen He wants to cry without tears.

　　 But there is no way to do anything at this moment, because the crystal situation doesn't look good.

　　 Shenhe lowered the height.

　　 Jeanne jumped directly into the sea, the unconscious crystal was swept into the shallow water by the wave, and the big dog bit her clothes tightly, but the back of the big dog had obvious scars, and she could only persevere.

　　 "Her body temperature is very low and she has an electric shock to her lower abdomen. Master, she must go to the hospital for treatment immediately." Although Jeanne has a certain healing ability, she is not very powerful.

"I have a bottle of healing potion from'Overlord' here." Shen He took out a small bottle of red liquid from his backpack. "There is only one bottle, for the big dog to take, and then let it transport us back to the company base. A full set of medical institutions."

　　 This is the three-star guarantee equipment drawn in a daily lottery, and Shen He has been reluctant to use it.

　　 But now I have to take it out, because the big dog's situation also looks terrible.