Qian Chen took Joan of Arc and Zhenna directly out of the academy and walked towards the apartment he had rented before.

On the way, Qian Chen already clearly felt that the whole of Paris was in chaos.

There were hardly any pedestrians in sight on the road, but a group of men in purple uniforms patrolled.

Anyone who encounters a pedestrian will be stopped by them and strictly investigated. The streets were heavily guarded, but for Qian Chen, all this was a minor problem.

With Joan of Arc to escort him, it was as easy as an outing.

All the troops encountered along the way were sent to sleep (physical) by Joan of Arc.

All the way to the apartment, Qian Chen just opened the door with the key, and a frying pan smashed at his head.

Qian Chen hurriedly raised his hand to block the attack, and then said helplessly.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Shi Yu took the pan back behind him as if nothing had happened, and then pretended to be pitiful.

"It's chaotic out there now, your sister and I are so weak, of course we have to learn to protect ourselves. Do you have an opinion? ”

Is it so weak that the pan blows someone's head?

However, Qian Chen glanced at Shi Yu's dangerous gaze and swallowed it decisively.

"Anyway, brother-kun, what's going on outside now?"

Shi Yu said curiously.

"There is now a civil war going on in France. Sister, the city is not very safe now, I will take you to a safe place. ”

Qian Chen didn't say much about the civil war, but urged.

Shi Yu nodded thoughtfully.

"Then I'll go pack up my things...

"Hey! Aren't you okay yet? ”

At this time, Zhenna walked in with a big grin.

"Who is she?"

Shiyu's eyes became dangerous.

"A good friend."

Qian Chen didn't dodge anything, and looked directly into Shi Yu's eyes.

Shi Yu couldn't help frowning, she felt that there was something different about her brother, but she couldn't say it for a while.

"Hurry up! I'm still waiting to make my debut, so I can see the faces of those guys, it must be interesting and enjoyable! ”

Zhenna urged.

Before she had time to think about it, Shi Yu could only stuff the most important card for her, a few changes of clothes and a laptop into her backpack.

Qian Chen casually picked up his backpack and led the two out of the door.

At this time, Shiyu found that there was a big beauty standing at the door.

Although the previous one was also beautiful, Shiyu didn't pay much attention to it. With that apparent IQ, Shiyu didn't think of her as her opponent at all.

On the contrary, it was this woman in black armor with an indifferent face who brought a huge threat to Shi Yu.

The breath of a rival in love!

But now the situation is urgent, although Shi Yu has many doubts in her heart, it is not easy to ask.

So Qian Chen led everyone to a large building with an independent wall.

There was a sign at the door that read, 'Embassy of the Celestial Empire in the French Empire'.

In the sentry box at the door, there were two soldiers wearing green military uniforms standing straight, like two strong pine trees.

This neighborhood was also the only area where the group of troops in purple uniforms did not dare to come and harass them.

Qian Chen relied on the piece of dragon jade that Ye Bowen had handed over to the Heavenly Emperor Long Xiao before, and successfully entered the embassy.

After settling Shiyu in the embassy, Qian Chen immediately left with Joan of Arc Zhenna.

Meanwhile.

The Château de Versailles, the political center of the French Empire, was in a state of slaughter.

The Praetorian Guards, who were originally garrisoned here, wearing blue and black uniforms, are gone. In its place was a strange army in a purple uniform.

They guarded the main roads of the palace, driving away all unrelated people who came near it.

At this time in the halls of the Imperial Palace.

The current Emperor of France, Vernoyd III, sat on the throne with an angry face.

On his left hand stood Hoffmann, the Prime Minister of the Imperial Pillar, and on his right hand was Her Royal Highness Princess Josephine, who had a high probability of becoming the future Empress of France.

Of course, from this moment on, this probability has been infinitely close to zero.

There is no other reason, it is a group of people standing at the foot of the steps at this moment.

At this moment, standing in this hall, in addition to the army in purple uniforms, there are more than half of the French magnates, none of them have a rank lower than the marquis, and the duke has more than twenty people, including the iconic green hat Lemanov.

Standing at the front of the crowd were eleven people dressed in rich clothes and different temperaments.

The eleven men stood in two rows, and a row of nine was led by the Duke of Roland, who was mistaken for the mastermind behind the civil war.

As for the two people standing at the front of the crowd, one was a middle-aged man wearing a purple gentleman's dress, a blond hair shawl, and an elegant temperament.

The other was dressed like an ordinary old farmer who could be seen everywhere in the farm, with a wrinkled face and a sincere smile on his face.

At this time, Roland took a step forward and said to Vernoyed III with a smug expression.

"Please also ask Your Majesty to issue an order to announce your abdication on the same day."

The magnates behind him immediately echoed in unison.

"Please abdicate Your Majesty!!"

The sound almost toppled the roof.

Vernoyed III glared at Roland and the others with a grim face.

"Yves Saint Laurent, Saint-Olivier, Saint-Tobin..."

One by one, Vernoyd III named them.

In addition to the Royal St. Astorfo, St. Bradamant, who lived in seclusion in the Black Forest on the border between Germany and France, and St. Ronad, who temporarily withdrew, the former Charlemagne XII warriors, the knightly lord family who was canonized by Napoleon himself, and the other nine families were all present.

"Good! You guys are good! If it weren't for His Majesty the Divine Emperor's kindness and forgiveness back then, the Twelve Families would have been bulldozed long ago. Why are you standing here with the face now? ”

Vernoyd III's words immediately made the nine people look embarrassed.

The other magnates even looked at the nine people with extremely strange eyes.

No matter which country or which dynasty, capricious villains are always unpopular.

Vernoyd III turned to the front two again.

"King Julian, do the two King Batum also support this gang of rebels?"

It turned out that these two people turned out to be the only two heavenly kings in France.

Julian gracefully brushed his chest and saluted.

"Your Majesty, I personally think that France needs a more wise man to lead the country and its many nobles.

What about Lord Batum's opinion? ”

The old farmer grinned, showing his yellowed teeth, and laughed.

"The old man has no opinion, as long as he can ensure the stability of France."

Apparently the two kings, Julian sided with the aristocratic faction, while Batum remained neutral.

Julian had an elegant smile on his face, but he was secretly cursing in his heart.

'Old thing is cunning! I don't want to offend either side! ’

"If you want me to abdicate myself, don't think about it! If you have the ability, you will kill me! ”

Frenoyd III was a rare hard time.

Everyone couldn't help frowning, now is not ancient times, people flaunt civilized society, and it is cool to pull the emperor to the guillotine, but afterwards it will be condemned and hostile by all countries.

"Hey, Your Majesty might as well abdicate."

At this moment, a man who was completely unexpected by Vernoyd III stepped forward.

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