Chapter 68: The Burning Palace of St. Versailles (1)
Act-68
Following the direction of the sunset, Jiang Tian came to the highest cliff by the sea.
From here, you can see the glorious Palace of Saint-Versailles, and you can also see the lights in the B&B church in the distance, which gradually light up like the starry sky at night.
The night view of the city always calms him down and makes him forget all his worries and sorrows for a while.
Today's events can be said to be long-accumulated problems, and after the fuse of Hawkins was ignited, these problems exploded like bombs in an instant.
In the original book, Luo and Hawkins are still the masters of a boat after all.
Both of them have the ambition to be unwilling to be subordinated to others and the potential to become sea thieves, they obeyed Jiang Tian and recognized him as their boss, but they may not have convinced each other.
The so-called "handing over the plan to us" is a competitive means of desperate to prove one's position, right? Even Jiang Tian doubted that Hawkins wanted to say at first "leave the plan to me alone".
Jiang Tian is happy to see the competition of his subordinates, and only with competition can there be progress.
However, he is also a little worried that their horizons have become higher, but people's ability to act has not been combined with reality, so they look down on a country's national strength.
You must know that in a country that can last for hundreds of years, the royal power politics is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and if you want to shake the majesty of the Wang family and push out the truth, it may not be enough to rely on the few steps in his plan.
However, since they want to prove themselves and want to use this action to train themselves, then let them do it.
Behind them, there is him who is gradually growing!
Now, Jiang Tian can also pretend to say very forcefully: "You let it go, if something happens, I'll take it for you." ”
Time passed slowly, and the colorful glow on the horizon had long since dissipated, and in its place was the Jade Rabbit Silver Toad that gradually climbed to the sky.
It sprinkles a faint mercury-like moonlight, gilding the earth's sands with a pale silvery-white hue.
Gradually, the night was getting deeper, and the seaside became cold.
Jiang Tianmo held his arms together, wondering if it was time for him to go back. Those of them are still injured at this time, and if they encounter any fierce beasts again, it will be miserable.
And just as Jiang Tian got up and wanted to leave the cliff, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a beating red.
When I turned my head to look, I found that the Palace of St. Versailles not far away was actually burning!
The flames rose with the wind, and they continued to grow and spread.
And in the firelight, there were pieces of believers crying and praying, and they didn't know what they were stimulated, and they didn't even save the fire, so they stood there stupidly and cried.
The knights and soldiers were still sane and knew how to find water to put out the fire, but when they received the water, they were crying.
What's going on? Did they die en masse?
This cry can be heard from so far away. Could it be that you are going to cry out the fire? Or is it that their hatred of the rich has exploded intensively, and they want to learn from "Meng Jiangnu" to collapse the Palace of Saint Versailles?
Wait, such a big fire, did Hephaestus escape?
Thinking of the tragic girl, Jiang Tian no longer gloated, he changed the shape of his feet, added a balance and propulsion device on his back, jumped from the cliff, and flew to the Palace of St. Versailles.
Soon, Jiang Tian arrived at the Palace of St. Versailles. He followed his memory, bypassing the soldiers and messengers who were fighting the fire, and searched for Hephaestus's room by room.
Fortunately, this time Jiang Tian didn't get lost, and it didn't take long to find Hephaestus's room.
It's just that when I went in, there was no one inside.
The extravagant room was turned into a mess, as if it had just been looted by some robber.
The valuable knick-knacks inside disappeared without a trace, the carpet quilt made of animal skins was torn one by one, and the exposed floor was covered with muddy footprints.
In this way, it doesn't look like it was looted by robbers at all. It's like ...... A chaotic spoils sharing meeting is comparable to a devil entering the village!
There is only one possibility that this will happen, and Ista has been found out about impersonating the Pope!
"Damn it!" Jiang Tian scolded secretly and hurriedly ran out of the door.
Will there be another public execution in the square? Or will it be burned directly inside the Palace of St. Versailles? Jiang Tian's heart became impatient.
How come these old diehards who study theology can't learn that I am a Buddha with compassion? I have to burn it with a teenage girl.
"The white bear ran away!"
Suddenly, in the midst of weeping and prayers, a high-pitched hiss came in.
"It also rescued the enchantress who killed the Pope!"
After the second hiss accompanied by the sound of gunshots, Jiang Tian understood everything. At the same time, an unquenchable anger ignited in his eyes, and the flames almost erupted into substance.
Even if you move Hephaestus, you still want to hunt down my mascot? I think you've lived enough!
Following the general direction in which the voice came, Jiang Tian saw Bebo and Hephaestus from a distance, they were black with smoke at this time, and there were several blood holes on their bodies that were constantly bleeding out.
"Bebo!" Jiang Tian roared angrily and accelerated towards Bei Bo's position.
"Boss, I thought I would never see you again." When Bei Bo saw Jiang Tian falling from the sky, tears poured out of his eyes, and his tone was full of grievances.
"Bebo, I'm here, it's okay." Jiang Tian touched Bei Bo's burnt hair and comforted softly.
With that, he looked coldly at the Templars and bishops, all armed with heavy knightly swords and spears, while the bishops were armed with flintlock pistols and shoulder artillery guns.
The clergy, who were godly in the morning, turned into killing machines at night? Jiang Tian sneered, didn't say much, turned his hands into two HK416s, and shot directly.
After sweeping a round of bullets and suppressing the fire to force them back a few steps, Jiang Tian took the opportunity to complete the weapon change of his whole body.
His hands were transformed into twin knives embedded with slashing shells, and his back and legs were transformed into engine mode, and the wind shells were added to speed up. In order to avoid sneak attacks, the body surface is made with a double insurance of metal film and impact shell.
At this time, Jiang Tian is really born only for killing, a killing machine!
He smirked, and his metal face looked hideously twisted in the light of the fire, as if he had crossed over from hell.
The bishops were so frightened that they took a few steps back, their faces filled with panic instead of the happy smile they had had when they pursued Bebo.
Some of them fell to the ground with weak legs, pointing at Jiang Tian and screaming loudly: "Devil! The companion of the witch is indeed the devil! ”
Others took out their crosses and asked the gods for protection, shouting at the sculptures on the walls of the palace: "God, save your devout believers!" ”
Others, who quickly calmed down, commanded the Templars to come forward and righteously said, "Kill him, Templars!" Even if it's the devil, kill him! We need the blood of the devil to cleanse our defiled faith! ”
"Huh." In this regard, Jiang Tian only sneered, and then rushed into them like the wind.