Chapter 424 The Carriage
The fire was burning brightly, but Joan of Arc was still standing in the office just now. The execution ground was not visible here, otherwise Malfoy would not have deliberately found a balcony where he could see it.

However, here you can still see the billowing smoke gradually mixing with the clouds.

"What are you planning to do in the future?" Fermin asked, "I think you will not go back to West France. You can stay here. In the future, this country will enter a period of anarchy, and everything will be spent. , we need people like you very much.”

"With this abdication edict left by William II for you, you will save a lot of time." Joan of Arc said.

After a pause, she continued to ask, "Has William II been found?"

"There is no news so far. Malfoy was interrogated all night last night, but we went to the place where he confessed. There was no trace of him. He must have been tricked by William II," Fermin said.
"There is no information about where he fled, but I think there should be news soon. After all, wherever there is a royal family in Europe, they are basically relatives."

"He can't escape," Fermin continued. "When we establish a new government, we will ask the international community for his arrest."

Joan of Arc nodded, she was silent for a moment, and then said, "I will not betray my country, so I will not join you. However, I can give you a piece of advice. Soon, the world's major powers will choose to open A diplomatic conference to establish a new international order. Germany is at fault in this war, so I hope you will be ready."

In fact, before Joan of Arc entered Germany, she could have told the West French people about her plan, but one of the main reasons why she did not tell her was that even she did not know whether the plan would succeed.

She also could not accept that West France should be exchanged for herself from the invaders at the expense of profits, so she left the choice in the hands of Cartier.

And she did what she thought she should do in the way she thought was right.

Fermin nodded solemnly.

He took a deep breath, then took out a letter from his body and handed it to her.

"Read this letter, you might feel better."

Joan of Arc took the letter from his hand doubtfully, and then read it carefully.

And Fermin's words continued on one side, "A group of generals and soldiers in West France submitted their resignations to President Cartier, formed dozens of special operations teams and infiltrated into Germany in disguise to go to Berlin, but most of them gave up. The intelligence services caught it and now we are counting it and releasing it later in the negotiations."

"Are you still planning to go back to West France?" Fermin asked.

“When you have merit, leaders will appreciate you, but when you are admired by everyone and your merits far exceed those of the leader, you will be jealous of the leader.

Unless, you become the leader yourself. "Jane murmured softly.

She shook her head, "Joan Arc no longer exists in this world. She was burned to death by Malfoy. After the war, Joan of Arc is no longer needed."

Although what Joan said was very difficult to pronounce, Fermin still understood what Joan meant, "I can arrange a place for you here."

"I have already thought about where to go." Jeanne murmured softly.

She looked at Fermin, "If possible, I hope this country can write down everything that happened in this war in textbooks and pass it down. I also hope that West France can do the same."

Fermin was silent for a moment.

Joan of Arc spoke slowly, "Hegel said that the only lesson humans learn from history is that humans never learn lessons. But I don't think so. The reason why people don't learn lessons from history is because they never learn lessons. Not remembering history.

This is not to promote hatred, but I always believe that if we forget history, we will never avoid repeating the same mistakes. "

Fermin nodded.

"Just say goodbye here, Fermin. I hope you can lead this country to another future."

"Do we need to take an airship?" Fermín asked.

"No need, someone will pick me up." Joan of Arc said.

She bowed to Fermin, then slowly left the office and walked out of the palace.At the door, a black carriage stopped at some point. It was the one she came to Berlin with.

At the front of the carriage, Xia Ya, who was wearing a black coat, was holding the reins. The big black hat covered most of his face. The two black horses pulling the carriage were strong and shiny. Even among the military horses, they were the best. good horse.

Jeanne nodded to Char, then opened the car door and walked up. Char used the reins to gently tap the horse, and walked deeper into the street with the sound of the axle rolling.

In the palace, Fermin stood by a corridor window where the carriage could just be seen, quietly watching the black carriage slowly drive away from the square.

Then, the carriage slowly turned a corner, but just when most of the carriage was still in his sight, the carriage turned into countless clouds and disappeared like clouds blown away by the wind.
"Sir." Lawrence was beside Fermin. He also saw this scene and said in surprise, "Is it my imagination? The carriage seems to have disappeared?"

The magical scene that happened in the square appeared in Fermin's mind. He didn't say anything, he just spoke.

"Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do."

Although Lawrence still had a lot of doubts in his heart, he still nodded.

Joan of Arc slowly opened the door curtain, and the carriage had left Berlin at some point and arrived at a small island.

It is said to be a small island, but looking out from the edge of the island is not the endless sea, but patches of lazy white clouds, as clear and white as cotton candy.

The island moves with the wind as the white clouds drift, as if it is floating in the sky - no, this is an island floating in the sky.

There is a green lawn between the sea of ​​clouds and the carriage. Some horses, elk and other animals are grazing on the grassland. However, these animals are a little different. For example, the antlers of those elk are larger than those of ordinary elk. It's much larger, and it's also glowing along a special pattern.

The door opened slowly, Xia Ya stood behind the door, and Joan of Arc also stepped out of the carriage. The place she came to was a vast farm. There was a circle of blue surrounding the grassland nearby. At the end of the grassland was A dense forest, above which she could see some birds she had never seen soaring before.

In the distance of the forest, a tall tower could be vaguely seen, which seemed to be the corner of a building.

"Come with me." Xia Ya said.

Joan of Arc slowly followed Chara, and they came to the edge of the pasture. There was a two-story cabin here. It was not big, but compared to the earliest cabin, it could be said to be nice. A lot.

Char pushed open the door of the cabin and walked in. The layout of the room was almost exactly the same as that of the castle where they first lived. The furnace on one side and the sofa, dining table and workbench next to it were all the same.

When Xia came in, she even felt like she had gone back to the past.

An old man with gray hair sat on the chair in front of the stove, warming himself and putting firewood on the stove.

As if he noticed someone coming in, he slowly turned his head and looked at the door. Although he looked very old, what surprised Joan was that his eyes were very bright, and there was no physical fatigue like that of an old man. The fatigue caused by the decline of various functions has a strange feeling of being young and old at the same time.

"Let me introduce you." Xia Ya said to Joan of Arc, "His name is Mercer, and he is also the manager of this ranch, but he is mainly responsible for the school, and the ranch is part-time. From now on, you will be in charge of here."

With Joan of Arc's current achievements, it is no longer suitable to return to West France, nor to stay in Germany. All her living relatives and friends have passed away, so Xia arranged a job for her.

Sky Island is a very suitable place for retirement. There is also a special train that can go to the outside world at any time. She will not be disconnected from the world and can live in another identity.

Joan of Arc used to be responsible for herding sheep when she was in the village, so she also has a lot of experience in how to raise animals.

Joan of Arc turned her head to look at Arthur and nodded to him, "Hello, my name is Joan of Arc."

Arthur also stared at Joan quietly, his eyelids slightly closed.

"I've heard your name."

(End of this chapter)

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