"But after a period of broken love and depression, the queen regained her strength, found the whereabouts of the prince through the magic mirror, and expressed envy and jealousy for the matter between the prince and the slaves, so the queen disguised herself as an old woman and went to the forest, gave the prince an apple, and told Wang Cheng that as long as she ate this apple, she could increase the power of OOXX."

The prince believed it, and ate the apple.

"But that apple can not only increase the ability of OOXX, but also make people feel like ghosts, but the prince who eats the apple will not care about his mother, and in the end, the prince and the queen and seven little loli live together and live a happy life."

Joan of Arc tried to interrupt several times when Randy was telling the story, but finally held back, and was speechless for a long time after Randy finished speaking, at this time Randy basically recovered and raised his head to ask Joan of Arc.

"How's the story?"

"I suddenly felt that being alone was good, but it wasn't as boring as I thought."

"Don't like the story? Let's talk about the rest! For example, what do you think the world is like? ”

"God created this world!"

"Then who created God?"

“………………”

Completely ignoring the influence of the previous pornography story, Randy quickly transforms into a slightly radical theologian, engaging in discussions about truth, faith, and love with Joan of Arc.

As Randy said, there are still six days left before Joan of Arc's death, and during this time, Randy will come to accompany Joan of Arc every day and tell some interesting things.

"Because you're already dying, that's why I'll say so much to you."

"Am I supposed to feel very honored?" Joan of Arc smiled, but looked a little nondescript because her hands and feet were cuffed.

"Actually, the world is round, and we won't fall because the world has a gravitational pull that binds us to the ground, and no matter how high you jump, you will fall."

"This universe is actually boundless, and the stars in the sky are actually bigger than the sun, and the fireballs are brighter, but because they are too far away from us, they will seem small."

"The world has something called magnetism, and pigeons are able to find their home not because they have a strong memory, but because they are able to sense magnetic fields."

Over the course of a few days, Randy and Joan of Arc talked a lot.

Heaven and earth, humanity and politics, Joan of Arc found herself somewhat fond of this guy who laughed very badly.

He was always able to say what interested him, he seemed to know more than God's angels, the messengers, and his ambitions matched his abilities.

"I want to build an absolute order, a world free of war, peaceful and peaceful."

Randy said to Joan of Arc: "All things in this world, no matter what creed, no matter what race, no matter what color they are, no matter what their language, no matter what their customs, whatever their occupation, all ...... in this world."

"But that's impossible, the world is so vast, there are countless heroes, just like the stars in the sky, and before this there were countless people who tried to be like you, the pressure, Augustus, including the German reformer Duke Nijmegen 100 years ago, all of them failed."

Joan of Arc sighed when she said this: "Dynasties rise and fall, heroes compete for hegemony, and in the end, it is only the people who suffer, for a wish that looks good, but in the end it is impossible to realize, but let the people under the rule suffer,"

"Maybe it's exactly what you say, but if you don't try, how do you know what the end will be?"

Six days passed in a blink of an eye......

Perhaps because the time of happiness is always short, both Randy and Joan of Arc feel that this time is too short.

But time is time, and it doesn't make any difference just because you're a king or a saint.

The story of the king and the saint seems to be about to usher in the final chapter!

Randy slowly opened the door to the dungeon and took Joan of Arc's hand as he walked forward......

Randy asked Joan of Arc beside him a little suddenly, "It's the last bit of time, there's something I want to talk to you about."

"Excuse me!"

Seemingly unconcerned about what happened to her, Joan of Arc's expression looked light, completely devoid of resentment, loss, fear, or other negative emotions, and the look in Randy's eyes did not have the appearance of killing herself at all, but the feeling of being an ordinary friend.

"The Norman people and the French people...... What do you think? ”

"Treat everyone equally!"

"What should happen if the people of Loman suffer?"

"Your Majesty has said that with Your Majesty's presence, the people of Loman will be able to live happily!"

"And what if I die?"

"Your Majesty......"

"People will eventually die, even if they live to be a hundred years old, there will come a day when they will be called by the Lord, and no one will be able to escape, neither kings nor serfs."

"Just choose a suitable heir in advance, and that's it."

"It is indeed a good answer, but I love my wife very much, that is, Queen Artoria, but there is an irreparable regret in it, the queen is not able to have children because of the damage caused by the previous war, and according to common sense, I have no heir, and I will not have an heir."

"Then give birth to one......" Joan of Arc seemed to understand what Randy meant, and turned her head a little shyly.

Randy stops and grabs Joan of Arc's shoulder, forcing her to look at herself.

"I ask again for the good of the Norman people, not to care about the people, or to God, or to any mess, but I ask you, Joan of Arc, dear girl of Aulean, will you give birth to a healthy and lovely heir for me, a poor man who is chained in the chains of power and duty?"

"But I'm going to die......" Joan of Arc whispered away as she stepped back, and Randy pressed Joan of Arc forward against the wall.

"What if you could choose it all over again?"

"I don't know, I'm French, and I'm an enemy of the Normans."

Joan of Arc, who has always been breezy and calm, seems to be about to cry, completely lacking the breezy and high-spirited when he commanded the French army.

"What if you put all this aside, Joan of Arc, and only measure it by men and women, even if you are dying, at least tell the truth?"

Hearing Randy's words, Joan of Arc took a moment, then turned her head away from Randy, and the strong girl finally burst into tears!

"Can you tell the truth before you die?" Joan of Arc looked at Randy in a daze, and Randy nodded desperately.

Joan of Arc finally cried: "You scoundrel, invader, tyrant, shameless, I want to kill you, but why, completely incomprehensible, why is there such a guy like you in the world?" How could I ...... How could I fall in love with you! ”

Joan of Arc wept bitterly in Randy's arms, but Randy didn't say a word, hugging the girl tightly as if she would disappear as soon as she let go.

"Then you can answer me, right?"

"If I could do it all over again, I would love you and give you a baby."

"Is that so? You'll go to heaven, wait for me there for a while. ”

"I'll wait for you!"

Joan of Arc responded, looking up, her teary eyes a hundred times cuter than usual!

In the end, Randy and Joan of Arc kissed, deep kisses, French deep kisses, because both parties were physically strong people, so a deep kiss lasted for almost half an hour, and the two sides were reluctant to separate, like a couple in love, silently watching, sighing softly.

"Let's go! Let me give you one last ride......"

Randy gently pushed Joan of Arc away, took her hand as before, and walked towards the dungeon door, which was finally opened, it was a rather rare sunny day, although it was a bit cold in winter, and in fact there was a lot of snow on the ground, although it was much worse than Scandinavia.

Because she had been in the dimly lit dungeon for a long time, Joan of Arc was very uncomfortable with the sudden sunlight, but she quickly adjusted her state and followed Randy to the side of the Guard Knight, Randy turned over and got on his horse, and the Guard Knight split up and looked at the woman vigilantly, and then walked towards the courthouse in unison......

Although in other cities and countries, such things as the court are synonymous with the lord's residence or the abbey, but in the Norman kingdom, the court is a proprietary building, very standard and very specialized, the whole building is a cold gray tone, the whole Gothic style building looks extremely impersonal, the sculptor at the entrance of the court holds a statue of an angel with a scale, and it is doubtful who the real body is at present, the winner says it is Gabriel, and the loser says it is Lucifer.

Randy pulled out his pocket watch and looked at it, it was 8:30 a.m.

At a little after nine o'clock, the knight of the guard arrived at the courtroom, just as Randy had said, the whole courtroom was his man from top to bottom, all the evidence, all the witnesses, all against Joan of Arc, and during the trial Joan of Arc did not say a word, not even a simple shake or nod, and seemed to have accepted his fate.

As the king, Randy observes the entire trial process, and at the same time feels that the rule of law in the Norman kingdom should be further improved, perhaps with appropriate reforms, such as the citizen jury system, of course, this approach also makes it more difficult for him to manipulate the trial process in the future.

In the end, Joan of Arc was found guilty!

The shrine maiden, the staker, and some of them are brain-dead, insisting on catching a black cat in the market for the occasion, only to be knocked unconscious by Randy.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the court handed down its verdict.

The judges, the procurators, the priests who verified Joan of Arc, the emissaries of the Holy See, and the emissaries from France, Burgundy, Holy Rome, Genoa, Venice, they all agreed that Joan of Arc was guilty, that Joan of Arc was a heretic, that Joan of Arc should be burned and that it was all over.

Joan of Arc was taken out of the courthouse, looking at the bleak afternoon sunshine and feeling a little amused.

Joan of Arc was taken to the outskirts of Normandy Castle, where the stake had already been set up, and a large amount of dry wood and ropes were reported, and the onlookers, whether they were ordinary people or aristocratic officials, were as lively as a festival, after all, it was a barbecue of living people, especially if the other party was a big man like Joan of Arc, and people were very hot.

Hawkers and tricksters will also take the opportunity to do business in the neighborhood, but unfortunately it is the Middle Ages, there is no great voyage, there is no melon seed popcorn, there is no industrial revolution, there is no Coke Sprite, plastic polyethylene is not invented, there are no snacks, but it is still very happy.

The most popular is the Wandering Warbler, followed by the Bard, which naturally tells about Joan of Arc, and the most popular passage is the passage of Joan of Arc being Randy OOXX, which makes the blood of the people around him boil and want to replace him.

"Kill them all when you're done!" Randy swore secretly in his heart, and at the same time turned to look at Joan of Arc, saying that because he was a prisoner, Joan of Arc walked out of the dungeon to the courthouse, and then to the execution ground, all on foot, and with shackles on his feet, he felt very tired, both physically and mentally.

Finally, at 1:20 p.m., the sinners of France, the sage of forgery, the prisoners of war of the Norman kingdom, and the prisoners of the Normandy prisons, are about to be burned at the stake.

Unshackled, Joan of Arc slowly stretched her limbs, but was soon tied to the stake by the rude soldiers, and Joan of Arc did not resist the whole time, looking calmly in the direction of Randy.

1:25 p.m. ......

Randy stops the executioner from lighting the fire and walks down from the viewing platform.

"I'll light the fire myself!" Randy said.

1:30 p.m. ......

Randy and Joan of Arc looked at each other and were speechless for a long time......

In the end, Randy makes an extremely surprising move!

He carried the torch upward, walked to the pyre, and in front of hundreds of thousands of people, hugged Joan of Arc and kissed Joan of Arc on the lips.

There was a dead silence......

Be rendered speechless......

Thousands of clergy, nobles and commoners around the entire venue all stared wide-eyed and stammered.

Indeed, this shrine maiden is very young, very beautiful, very cute, and very temperamental.

But you really can't do that, Your Majesty!

"Your Majesty, do you want to shield this witch?"

The first to sit still was naturally the clergy from all over the world, the bishop from the Vatican and the plenipotentiary of the negotiations with the Norman kingdom this time, couldn't help but stand up and yell at Randy in a loud voice.

The priests are eating the bowl of rice of religion, and their peers are enemies, and they naturally cannot be pleasing to the eyes of Joan of Arc, not to mention that if Joan of Arc is overturned, the blow to them will be huge, the majesty will be light, and the most serious thing is that they are different as God's spokesmen, and this reality will be broken, and the status, power, glory, and money that come with it will disappear......

At this time, the priest ate Randy's heart, which is obviously a very simple matter, why does it make it so complicated? Framed her and sentenced her to death, that's why you called us over, it was you who bribed us, and in the end you did this kind of thing, what do you want to do? Do you play us like monkeys?

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

Followed by the nobles who couldn't sit still, as I said before, for Joan of Arc of savior level figures, the rulers could not tolerate it in any case, although they also hated the clergy class, the conflict of papal power and imperial power was the biggest problem of the European continent, but more importantly, people like Joan of Arc were quite popular with the people, and they had the ability to do things, the Norman nobles naturally wanted to get rid of them quickly, I don't know how many people who didn't know the truth still thought that if there was no Joan of Arc turned out, the Norman kingdom conquered Gaul, It's as easy as digging through your pocket.

But the people don't care about this, politics, power, these have nothing to do with them, they just want to be lively, if you can tie everyone in the first two classes to the stake and roast it, then it is called real excitement!

(End of chapter)