I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 237 Are You An Angel... Or A Demon?
"In Ekaterina's history, there seems to be no such period." Tony looked at Shaar, "Is it because of you?"

"The history of this world itself is different from normal." Shaar said calmly.

Tony shrugged irresolutely, "You said. Is she for the throne, or is she really for the people of this country?"

Shaar closed his eyelids slightly, and continued, "You differentiate people by likes and dislikes, this kind of dualism is not accurate.

Human nature is complex, and neither good nor evil can be generalized.

Everyone has evil thoughts in their hearts. The difference between a good person and a bad person is that one will restrain such thoughts with morality, while the other will act on them.

So, if you want to judge a person's likes and dislikes based on your true inner thoughts, then there will be no good people in this world.

Sometimes, you can actually pay more attention to how a person does, rather than what he thinks.

A hypocrite who has pretended to be a good person all his life, then he is a good person.

She can be for the people as well as for ambition, can't she? "

Tony nodded and said, "If you think about it carefully, she doesn't need to stand up now. If this heavy tax is allowed to continue, she will also win the hearts of the people."

Shaar smiled, but said nothing.

The magic that Tony just released is a cursed magic that originated from ancient Egypt and was learned from the Jade Record.

In this city, anyone who tries to peep will lose their light.

In such a big city, it is naturally impossible that there will be no prying people.

If not, it is a glorified myth.

Although I know that if my peeping is discovered by people in this city, I will definitely become a target of public criticism, but human nature always has a fluke mentality, and some people still hide in the house and remove a brick to peek.

But the result is also obvious.

This boosted Ekaterina's power, thinking that she has the blessing of the gods, and all those who blaspheme will be punished by the gods.

On the other hand, Peter III has only been in office for half a year, and he has almost offended the army, church, courtiers, and people alone.

The most coquettish thing is that he also disbanded the country's secret criminal investigation agency, which is equivalent to the disbandment of Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty.

What Ekaterina has to do is to choose an appropriate time to strike.

On the other hand, Peter III didn't take Ekaterina seriously at all, and was unaware of the coming coup storm.

Although Peter III's people secretly reported the coup plot to him many times, he still didn't take it seriously.

Until the end of the year, the situation was extremely critical. A guard officer involved in planning the coup was arrested, and the coup plot was exposed.

Yekaterina had no choice but to launch a coup in advance.
In the camp of the Izmailovsky regiment.

Ekaterina was making her final speech to hundreds of officers in front of her.

She was wearing a Tsarist Russian military uniform, a three-cornered hat on her head, army green as the main tone, trimmed with gold trim, and boots on her feet, full of heroism.

Although her expression was serious, it was no longer the confusion when Shaar saw her for the first time, and her eyes were a little sharper.

She put her hands behind her back, scanned the officers, and continued.

"I ask you to move forward decisively and swiftly.

I am not discussing the military tactics of this coup, you know better than me.

I think you should be clear that Peter is not suitable to be the emperor of this country, he is more suitable to be the king of Prussia.

Only I can seek justice for you.

With God and your help, I will govern this country justly and prudently.

I need a hundred loyal non-commissioned officers now, who among you is willing to go with me? "

She glanced at the people present and said nothing more. Silence is always the best speech.

The courage of a coup d'état is not something everyone can afford. These officers were silent, and no one made any movement.

Ekaterina's fingers behind her back were also twiddling non-stop.

Obviously, her heart is not as peaceful as she looks on the surface.

When the atmosphere gradually reached a deadlock, a person stood up first and stood behind Ekaterina.

As the person stood up, like a stone falling into the lake, ripples formed and spread around.

One officer after another stood up with him.

Ekaterina exhaled lightly, she looked at the officer who stood up first, and said to him.

"You stay here later."

Then, she looked at another officer and said.

"Go to deploy troops and prepare to go to St. Petersburg!"

"Yes"

The sergeant looked at hundreds of people.

"follow me!"

With that said, he led them out of the room, preparing to mobilize the army.

For a while, only Ekaterina and the officer who stood up first were left in the room.

She looked the officer up and down.

"I don't think I've seen you before?"

"I have no sense of presence." The officer laughed.

She nodded, "You helped me out, and if the coup succeeds, I will reward you.

From now on, you will be responsible for my safety. "

"Yes." The officer nodded.

She turned her head to look at the room on one side, then walked in slowly.

The officer followed behind and walked in, closing the door by the way.

There is a cross hanging on the wall of the room, and the floor is black and white squares like chess. The room is slightly dim, with only a little light coming in from the window.

She knelt down in front of the cross slowly, took a deep breath, fixed her eyes on the cross, put her hands on her chest, and prayed in a low voice.

"My Archangel, save me from anger and jealousy.

Help me overcome the enemy and give me strength. "

After speaking, she closed her eyes and lowered her head.

But at this moment, a familiar voice came from her ear.

"If it were me, I would never ask God for hope."

Yekaterina opened her eyes suddenly, turned her head to look behind her, the officer was standing behind her just now, but her appearance changed.

She was still wearing a military uniform similar to hers, her long blonde hair had turned into a head of white half-long hair, and her face was even more handsome.

Looking at that familiar figure, Ekaterina's pupils shrank slightly, obviously she did not expect to see Shaar again at this time.

But she quickly calmed down and watched Xia quietly.

After a while, her cheeks lifted slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised an imperceptible arc.

"Didn't you answer my prayers?
my archangel. "

"I'm not an angel." Char said.

"I have found many people looking for your trace."

Ekaterina stood up from the ground and walked slowly towards Shaar.

"But no one has heard of you. At that time, I was very puzzled. With such knowledge, appearance and skills, how could you be unknown.

Thinking about it now, you should be no ordinary person. "

She walked up to Xia Ya, put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, and broke into a relatively intimate distance, causing Xia Ya to subconsciously take a step back.

She raised the corners of her mouth, and those blue eyes reflected Shaar's face.

"So...you are an angel.

Or a demon? "

(End of this chapter)