Chapter 451 Will You Marry Me? After Joan of Arc arranged everything in the camp, Ryan took Joan of Arc's soft little hand.

A flash of light passed by, and the man disappeared in the camp.

The paladin who had been guarding outside Jeanne's tent saw this scene, with seven parts of contradiction in his eyes, three parts of worry and anger, but he could do nothing.

As a paladin, he needs to protect the safety of Her Highness the Saint at all times.

I also need to drive away all those who have bad intentions approaching Her Highness the Saint.

Because Her Highness the Saint should be the purest and most sacred being, and the spokesperson for the God of Light on the continent.

But what Ryan did was completely blaspheming Her Highness the Saint, which made him angry towards Ryan.

But no matter how angry he was, he couldn't change anything and could only let Her Highness the Saint be taken away by Ryan.

The female priest beside her saw the sad look on the Paladin's face and was puzzled.

"Floy, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Did you expend too much faith energy in Sacred Heart City?"

It seemed that she didn't react much to Her Highness the Saint being taken away by Ryan.

Paladin Floy was furious and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Belin, His Highness is being taken away by Young Master Ryan. Aren't you worried at all?"

Belin was stunned and glanced at Floy.

"Why worry? I know Lord Ryan. Although he is ruthless and unscrupulous to his enemies, he is still kind to his own people."

"Lady Saint, it may be safer for you to stay with Lord Ryan than with us. Why should I worry?"

Seeing that Floyd was still bored, Beilin gradually understood what Floyd meant by the word "worry".

She sighed softly and said, "Floy, put away your little thoughts."

"Although you are not a genius paladin of the Church of Light, there is no possibility for you and the Saint."

"The iron rule of the church is that the Saint will not be allowed to have any partner."

"Only someone like Lord Ryan, who has the support of the entire Gray family and whose own strength and talent are so strong, could possibly allow the leader to ignore the iron laws of the church."

Floy sighed when he heard this.

As if he realized the gap between himself and Ryan, he smiled bitterly and was silent for a long time before speaking.

"You said that to Beilin, I overestimated my talent."

"Belin, are you free for dinner later?"

Beilin narrowed her eyes. "What? Are you targeting me?"

…

Secret Palace, in the restaurant on the first floor.

Warm light shines down from the crystal chandelier on the dome, illuminating every corner of the restaurant.

On the wool carpet, dozens of maids were moving around the restaurant in an orderly manner.

"Your Highness, is this to your liking?" Ryan swallowed the steak in his mouth, picked up the red wine glass and smiled.

Joan of Arc chuckled, put down the knife and fork in her hand, and raised the red wine glass.

"Well, this is the best meal I've had since entering the Land of Mists."

The two men's wine glasses clinked lightly, making a crisp sound.

Ryan drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, put down the glass, and the maid standing behind Ryan holding the red wine came forward and poured one-third of the wine into Ryan's glass.

The maid behind Joan of Arc was the same.

"Has Master Ryan obtained the divine protection energy?" Jeanne asked casually.

Ryan nodded: "Well, actually, after the territory is promoted to a higher level, the divine protection energy is actually easy to obtain."

Seeing the regretful expression on Jeanne's pretty face, Ryan asked her.

"How about you, Your Highness, tell me what happened after Your Highness descended into the Land of Mist?"