Chapter 64 The Independence of Wales

Majestic, high-spirited, jumping over the gate of the world.

"Joan of Arc, are you going to join the British side?"

This kind of overall situation Emperor Governor is really not very good at it, but fortunately, there are still experts around him.

"Why, I'm not stupid enough to be cannon fodder for others. What do we get to help the UK? Although I intend to get involved in the name of the British, I don't intend to be a gun in the hands of others. ”

Joan of Arc glanced at the Emperor, shook his head, and said, "We are invaders, and plunder is our root. We don't belong to that world, and no country will accept us sincerely, so we can only rely on force to rob us, right? ”

"Are you going to ......?"

The Emperor asked thoughtfully, half-guessingly, half-affirmatively.

"Britain is an island nation, but it's a complex country. While it is fighting France, it is my intention to bite a piece of meat from it as our base place. ”

"Nominally, of course, in the name of supporting the British."

Joan of Arc smiled and began to focus on the command of the fleet.

Under the stars, in a deserted suburb on the British border, an empty venue is about to welcome strange guests.

It's rarely inhabited, and even if the legions appear here, it's hard to spot, and it's not glamorous enough to be the location of the army, but it's hidden enough.

However, today's society is not ancient, and who knows how many artificial satellites are flying in the sky, and even the United States, Russia, and China can't figure it out.

In normal times, such a swaggering appearance is likely to be discovered by an artificial satellite that happened to pass by. It's a pity that now is a time of war, and the satellites of the entire world are used in war, and no one will guard against any strange soldiers from the otherworldly world that suddenly appear.

The invasion of an army from another world probably didn't even think about it.

"Boom !!"

A huge roar came from the sky above the clearing, a golden light flashed, and a large number of floating warships brushed out of the sky, one by one neatly rehearsed, like a group of well-trained soldiers.

The fleet was silent, waiting for the order to arrive.

"So, let's get started, start from here, and take everything you see for yourself."

The emperor was in high spirits, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to conquer the world.

"That's not the case!"

Joan of Arc quickly stopped him and said.

"Huh?"

The emperor tilted his head and made a puzzled sound, didn't he say that while Britain and France were playing their brains, he would give Britain a knife in the back?

"Going directly to grab land will not be accepted by the citizens of the United Kingdom, do you want an empty city? Don't worry, I'm prepared. ”

Joan of Arc said confidently, apparently foreshadowing her negotiations with the British.

"Oh, then~ I'll wait and see."

Since the military advisor has been prepared for a long time, the emperor will not arbitrarily command and disrupt the layout of others, and if he has nothing to do, he will be a spectator.

The moon was in the sky, the moonlight was soft and beautiful, and the army waited quietly at night for the time to come.

The Emperor Governor scratched his head, and he didn't know what Joan of Arc was waiting for, but since she was so confident, he would wait with him.

It didn't take long for a group of men to arrive in the wilderness.

"Huh? We were discovered? ”

The emperor's eyes lit up, and he was about to kill these guys.

"No, it's the guy we're waiting for."

Joan of Arc left this sentence and disappeared from the battleship.

She went to greet the guests, who were apparently Joan of Arc's secret chess pieces. The Emperor shrugged his shoulders, hoping that her plan would not deviate in any way.

However, even if the plan deviates from the preparation, it is not a big deal.

Anyway, with the strength of the army they brought to this world, they can bite a big bite from Britain by fighting hard.

"My lord, let me introduce you to Edward IX of the Principality of Wales in the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, Edward Frederick Albert Frederick George. He is our collaborator. Mr. Edward, this is my lord, Lord Reslyn Springfield. ”

Returning to the floating battleship with the group, Joan of Arc introduced the Emperor and Edward IX to each other.

This introduction was decided before coming, after all, this body is only a ten-year-old boy, and he is also an obvious European boy, and it is too awkward to use the name of Emperor Yuanne.

The man whom Joan of Arc called Edward IX had a flash of contempt in his eyes, as if he felt sorry that the owner of such a large and magnificent fleet was such a little boy.

Perhaps in his opinion, the little guy in front of him was just a puppet set aside by Joan of Arc.

"Oh! Hello, nice to meet you. ”

However, he still pretended to be enthusiastic and greeted the emperor.

His rich social experience prevented him from showing rudeness in front of the emperor, but unfortunately all this did not escape the emperor's keen observation.

Also with a smirk, the emperor and Yan Yue nodded.

For this kind of fool who was thrown aside after using it, he would not be angry and kill him directly after a slight stab. The kind of excesses who are swept with contempt and want to kill the whole family at every turn are just a group of poor people with low self-esteem.

Once, the emperor who had just gained the strength was also like that, both proud and inferior.

After dying once and experiencing so many things, his heart has grown a lot, and he will never be as emotional as before, stimulated by a little thing.

The calm attitude of the strong, the emperor also gradually realized it.

Because it is powerful, it can destroy the opponent with a raised hand, so you can be calm. In the face of the ridicule of the ants, you can also laugh it off, because this kind of thing is not painful at all, no matter how loud others are, it is impossible to have even the slightest impact on themselves, and wailing is something that the weak will do.

Edward IX underestimated himself, and it would only be him, not himself, who would suffer the most, so why bother to be upset by the stupidity of others.

"Then, according to the agreement, we will help you retake Wales and support your independence, and in return we will get official status as mercenaries of the Kingdom of Wales."

Joan of Arc said to Edward IX solemnly.

"Of course, Miss Joan of Arc. If that's all right, let's get started. ”

It's just a mere identity, compared to being the leader of an independent country, Edward IX has a lot of advantage.

"Okay, then please prepare for the announcement first."

If you want to be independent in a reasonable way, you still need people with names in your country.

"In that case, then don't bother."

Edward IX was so amused that he left.

"Are you going to prop that guy up?"

When Edward IX was gone, the Governor turned to Joan of Arc and asked.

"How is it possible, it's just a waste aristocrat. If it weren't for his bloodline, it would have been a bit related, where would it be his turn. ”

Joan of Arc said disdainfully.

After the defeat of Wales and the righteousness, if that guy knows how to behave, he can also be an empty prince, if he is not sensible, he will be killed directly.

The battle begins!

The floating fleet was too big to be dispatched for a while, and the Armed Reconnaissance Force and the Wizard Force were sent by Joan of Arc to deal with the troops garrisoned by the Duchy of Wales at the first time.

Infiltrate assassinations, assaults, snipers, and use various methods to kill all Welsh army and government officials, and suppress all the people involved on the magic side. Prepare for the smooth exercise of the Declaration of Independence.

I have to say that Joan of Arc's strategic approach is not too good. But her plan is intertwined, first by co-opting the unwieldy members of the royal family, assassinating the current Prince of Wales and local military officers and government officials, making the institutions known as the state insensitive, and then taking the coup d'état by surprise and swearing independence.

The guy from Yiyou really has a talent for how to provoke a war.

In a sense, the Governor also has a special affection for this part of Wales. It's not about feelings like attachment or yearning, but it's an indescribable sense of awkwardness.

Wales would be one of his hometowns.

It's a pity that in the magic teacher's world, he was stolen by someone from the "complete world" when he was born. Wales is Negi's hometown, but not his.

With such a relationship, and because of paying attention to Negi's news, the emperor has a little impression of this place in Wales.

And now, this place is about to fall into his hands, which is really unpredictable.

The Governor did not follow suit, but with his men now, the suppression of the Duchy of Wales was completed in one night.

The modern Prince of Wales died in his villa, accompanied by his daughter and wife, most of the local officers were stabbed to death, and government officials were beaten up and bloodied at the meeting when they were called to assemble for a meeting.

In one night, the Welsh government was paralyzed.

From this we can see how terrifying the destructive power of the occult is.

"This time, because of the insistence of the English royal family, the people of England were plunged into the disaster of war. We should not remain silent about this, let alone let it go. O all peace-loving people, we should refuse war, we should refuse to kill, we should refuse to go to the battlefield and shoot at innocent people. ”

"It is hereby declared that the Principality of Wales is secessed from the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, and we will fight to the end to defend peace!"

Early in the morning, dressed in a neat and solemn military uniform, Edward IX took a solemn oath on television with a speech script.

A quarter of the British flag represents the Duchy of Wales, which officially separated from the United Kingdom and became an independent country.

This morning, this day, the world was shocked by the proclamation of Edward IX.

The most angry were naturally the British royal family and the English Puritans.

Due to the particularity of Britain, many of Britain's spiritual costumes and magic are generated by the concept of the union of the four countries, and this move of the Principality of Wales is undoubtedly a stab in the back of Britain, and a lot of salt is sprinkled on the wound.

"Damn, that guy, how dare you ......"

The second princess, Kelissa, roared angrily, as if she had forgotten that she had done exactly the same thing as the other not long ago.