I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 422
The flames shot up to a height of several meters, and even Malfoy, who was at a high place, could no longer see Jeanne.

Malfoy slowly grinned, showing a victor's attitude.

However, just when everyone thought Joan of Arc had passed away, in their ears, there was the melodious sound of bells.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The bells came from nowhere, but they echoed above everyone's head.

It seems that the morning bell of the church is ringing, sacred and ethereal.

It also seems like a death knell tolling for the deceased, full of sadness and solemnity.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky in confusion, looking at the source of the bell.

It was already noon when the Supreme Court tried Joan of Arc, and after a series of events, the sky gradually turned dark.

But the sun, which was already gradually setting in the west, was unusually high in the sky.

The dazzling sunlight illuminates the earth and shines on this square.

The golden light shone on the white clouds above the square.

No, that was not the light of the sun. Everyone's eyes widened──there seemed to be something else behind the white clouds!

The answer was quickly revealed before their eyes.

The white clouds dispersed, and a temple shining with divine light loomed behind the white clouds.

The building is pure white, glowing golden under the sunlight, like a sacred church.

The golden bell hanging in the building like a church steeple is particularly eye-catching. The evening bell that rings throughout the land is rang by this big bell...

Melodious, solemn, sacred.

People held their breath and even thought what they were seeing was an illusion.

However, as the people around him gradually began to scream in surprise, people were convinced that everything in front of them was real.

They saw a miracle
Soon, people noticed that the flames in the central square were gradually fading at an alarming speed.

No, it did not disappear in a normal manner, but turned into countless flying feathers swaying and falling slowly in the sky.

In the center of the fire scene, Joan of Arc was still standing intact.

Behind her, a white, holy figure was surrounding her.

As her existence was gradually revealed in front of people's eyes, the figure gradually disappeared without a trace.

People even thought that what they had just seen was just an illusion, but the bells ringing in the sky were still echoing, and the swaying and falling feathers around them had not disappeared.

People stretched out their hands to try and catch the feathers, but the feathers disappeared instantly after falling into their hands.

The whole square was silent, and no one had recovered from the scene just now.

But then, Fermin walked out of the crowd, his voice echoing in the space.

“Not even the Lord recognizes the guilt imposed on Joan of Arc by the Prussian royal family!
She is the saint of salvation and the reincarnation of Joan of Arc!

She came for peace, for the Germans!

It is the Prussian royal family that really brings suffering to this country!
They are those greedy warlords who want to occupy other people's land and plunder other people's wealth!

It was them who sent your sons, your husbands, and your fathers to the battlefield!
For their ambition and greed, they went to fight such an unjust war and died in a foreign country with no bones left!

None of the plundered wealth fell on our heads, but the sacrifices were all borne by us!

Germans!Stand up your chest, pick up your weapons, and resist!
No matter how weak the light is, multiplied by tens of millions, it will be more dazzling than the sun.

If we unite as one, we will truly become our own masters, not anyone else's slaves!
No one has the right to enslave us! ! ! ! "

Fermin's words resounded in the empty square, and the square was silent before anyone even realized what was happening.

But Fermin's words echoed in everyone's heart.

If there was a door in their hearts, the door was locked, but Fermin's words were like a heavy hammer that violently opened the door lock that locked the door.

As the door opened, they suddenly became enlightened.

All doubts seemed to be answered at this moment.

Malfoy, who was on the balcony on one side, looked very ugly. He stood up slowly, as if he wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a soldier on the scaffold, aiming the gun in his hand. Fermin is shouting.

His expression changed at that moment.

"Wait, don't shoot!!!"

"Peng!"

With a gunshot, Fermin was shot in the shoulder and blood spurted out.

All this happened so fast that no one could react.

But after a brief silence, the whole square suddenly went into an uproar, and someone in the crowd shouted.

"They shot, they shot people!"

"Not only did they send us to the battlefield to die, but now they want to kill us directly!"

"It's the order from Crown Prince Malfoy!"

Following these sounds, Fermin fell to the ground.

It was like throwing a fire into a room full of gunpowder barrels, and all the explosives in the room were detonated.

The crowd gathered in the square immediately began to riot. People shouted loudly and screamed in terror. The angry crowd rushed directly to the soldiers stationed around them and began to snatch the weapons in their hands.

Malfoy stood up and left quickly with a sullen face, and the adjutant in military uniform behind him quickly followed.

"Mobilize the troops from nearby Berlin, mobilize all the military police in Berlin, and suppress the riot!" Malfoy gave the order, "What happened here must not be spread."

"Yes."

They arrived at the entrance of the tavern, where a jeep was parked, and two humanoid diesel-powered mechas stood beside them.

It has a relatively stable recurved quadruped posture. It looks a bit like a centaur, but its body is a bit short.

Malfoy walked onto the jeep and sat in the back seat. The short journey made him sweat profusely, as if he had just experienced a long-distance run.

He is very keen and knows clearly what is happening in Berlin today. To the east of them, the emperor named Nicholas II was overthrown in this way.

Going a little further, even Arthur the Great of Britannia and the last emperor of Western France were like this.

Water can carry a boat or capsize it.

At this moment, the flood is overwhelming.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down as much as possible, and then he said.

"Back to the palace"

After a pause, he hesitated for a while and said.

"Don't go back to the palace for the time being. Go back to Montjuic Castle."

As he finished speaking, the jeep slowly moved forward.

They came to the street. Because the glass of the jeep was specially made, people outside could not see inside, but people inside could see outside.

The streets were now in complete chaos. Many people took advantage of the chaos and began to smash and loot shops on the streets, while most of the crowds of people shouted some slogans and headed towards the Palace Square.Wearing overalls and some farmers, they were a parade organized by Fermin. They were so loud that they even used loudspeakers to repeat Fermin's previous words to the people around them.

Seeing this huge momentum, many civilians in Berlin joined the crowd, and the crowd grew bigger and bigger.

If you look down at the city from above Berlin, you will see several streams converging on the main thoroughfares and then converging into rivers.

Revolutionary marches have been around for a long time, and many people have marched in the streets to express their needs, but nothing like this has ever happened before.

The power of the people gathered into a river, enough to subvert the imperial power.

"This mob!" Malfoy said through gritted teeth.

"These people have no weapons. When the army comes in, it will only be a matter of time before they are suppressed." The adjutant on one side said, "When the mecha troops enter this city, they will know what the absolute technological gap is."

Malfoy nodded, he thought so too.

"Peng!"

But at this moment, gunshots were heard from nowhere, bullets were shot into the tires, and the jeep lost control and slammed into the wall on one side.

Malfoy also suffered a severe blow to his head. He only felt dizzy and had a ringing in his ears.

He raised his head and saw an old mecha rushing towards them through the window. It was a storm mecha that was more common in the Allies.

The guard mechas on both sides reacted and fired directly at the storm mecha, bullets hitting its armor. The storm mecha seemed to have been artificially modified and welded with thicker armor.

Some stray bullets splashed around and shot into the wall on one side, while some rioting crowds were hit by stray bullets.

People reacted and looked at the mecha in the middle, shouting in horror.

"The mecha is killing people! The mecha is killing people!"

People on the street became even more panicked and fled around. After a while, the street was cleared.

The storm mecha on the opposite side also opened fire, and Malfoy's mecha immediately made an evasive action.

The cannonball exploded on the side of the mecha, sending rubble flying. Some of it hit the car's glass, breaking it into a spiderweb shape.

The mecha was pushed back a few steps by the shock wave.

Then, the man-horse-shaped mecha also fired, and the gunfire hit the storm mecha's thickened armor, but it only dented the mecha's armor.

"It's so thick." Malfoy sighed.

"But it will also be limited in movement, and its speed is not fast." The adjutant said, "It is a very extreme transformation."

"We can't stay here anymore." Malfoy opened the door directly from one side and walked out, and the adjutant followed, as well as several other soldiers, all holding weapons.

While the Storm mecha and the Centaur mecha were fighting, they were preparing to leave under the protection of another mecha.

But the moment Malfoy left the jeep, the head of the adjutant beside him suddenly exploded, and blood mixed with brains splattered on his face.

The soldiers behind him reacted quickly and pulled him back directly.

Malfoy was soaked in cold sweat at that moment.

At that moment, he could even feel the bullet grazing the back of his head. He was very close to being shot in the head just like his adjutant just now.

"There is a sniper." said the soldier behind him.

The other mecha apparently also discovered the source of the gunfire, and directly raised its machine gun to shoot upward.

Countless large-caliber bullets poured down, hitting rubble like rain, forming a huge fire suppression.

The soldier who just grabbed Malfoy took Malfoy and ran away from here.

They ran away from the street along the side alley and came to the main road.

Then they heard the distant sound of horseshoes on the masonry road.

This is a military horse, Malfoy thought after staying on the battlefield for a long time.

He seemed to hear the sound of heavy mechas stepping on the street.

Malfoy's eyes were filled with joy. He stepped forward quickly and saw a group of cavalry walking forward along the street at the end of the road.

The one fighting at the front was a young general.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and wars are always prone to the emergence of some particularly young generals.

Malfoy knew him. His name was Lawrence Hudson, a general on the Eastern Front. He recently returned to Berlin to report on his duties due to the signing of the armistice agreement.

He quickly stepped forward and greeted him directly.

"Lawrence Hudson!" Malfoy said, "I am the Crown Prince Malfoy Hohenzollern. There is a rebellion in Berlin. I now order you to take your army to the Palace Square to put down the rebellion!"

The army slowly stopped, and Lawrence looked Malfoy up and down.

He had seen him in several military meetings, so it was not impossible for him to recognize him.

There was a glimmer in his eyes, "Of course, I'm more than happy to do so, Your Highness."

Several soldiers behind him jumped off their horses and came to Malfoy's side.

Before they could react, they suddenly raised their guns and pointed them at the soldiers behind Malfoy.

Malfoy's stunned expression gradually turned ugly, "Lawrence, are you planning to commit treason?"

"You are the treasonous one, His Highness Malfoy." Lawrence looked at Malfoy with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Kidnapped William II with the intention of rebelling and usurping the throne, and also signed an armistice agreement with West France on behalf of Germany, allowing Germany to go to West France. The sacrifices of millions were in vain.”

Malfoy's face turned very ugly, but he still said, "Now is not the time to talk about this. The current situation is that those Messerists intend to overthrow the Hohenzollern regime!"

"Of course I know." Lawrence sat on the horse and looked down at him, "otherwise, why do you think I am here."

Malfoy seemed to understand something. His face turned extremely pale, and a bone-chilling chill gradually enveloped him. Even his lips began to tremble slightly, whether because of fear or anger.

"you"

"I am here for the millions of soldiers who died on the front line."

Lawrence jumped off the horse and came to Malfoy, staring into his eyes with a pair of sharp eyes.

Lawrence's eyes were bloodshot, looking like he hadn't rested for a long time, and there was some deep hatred deep in his eyes.

"Do you know what we have been through? Do you know what kind of army Beichen has?

Until they die, they feel that they are doing it for Germany, not for you bastards who hide behind and enjoy all the fruits of the war! "

He looked at the soldiers around him and said, "Take him away, let's go to the Palace Square!"

In fact, this coup did not occur because of Joan of Arc.

The cloth party in Prussia had been preparing for it a few months ago, and even conducted many drills. However, they all went dormant because of the arrest of many high-level officials, including Fermin.

After Fermin escaped from Fort Montjuic, he began to wake up all dormant members as quickly as possible, including their own people in the army.

However, Joan of Arc's performance indeed provided them with an extremely huge public support base.

The huge Prussian parade gave people an unprecedented shock.

Those in military uniforms could shoot at the West Frenchmen without hesitation, but they could never shoot at so many of their compatriots.

In the middle and late stages of the march, even the troops and military police who arrived chose to defect and join the march.

This empire, under the will of the people, began to gradually collapse from within.

This is also one of the real purposes of Joan of Arc coming to this country.
(End of this chapter)