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"Ahh Jean Barr looked at the American and British allies in front of him, and suddenly burst into a burst of violent laughter.
βγγγ Lay down your arms, Jean Baal, you have only been deceived by those sirens. They can't be trusted! Come with us ... Prestige looked at her and persuaded.
"Shut up! You shameless people! I will never let the Kebir Harbor thing happen a second time! Jean Barr interrupted her, and then used all his strength to send the final message.
"The former first flagship of the French fleet--- Jean-Bar, informs the whole fleet of the port of Toulon! Casablanca has fallen, and the fangs of the infidels have reached into the interior of the homeland! And at this time, Germany wants to invade our bodies, and England wants to eat our blood! Even the traitors in the command want us to betray our country for glory! No! The tragedy in Port Millsbeek has given us the answer! The proud Templars will not join them, and the proud of us will not succumb to their coercion! There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and now is the last moment of survival! Brave Templars will never bow their heads and never become puppets of anyone! In the name of freedom, I order, the remnants of the French fleet, sink themselves on the spot! Sink yourself on the spot! Life will eventually die, and the spirit will perish, but thou needest not suffer or mourn, it is a cycle of life, without the slightest concealment, hypocrisy, or darkness. In another dawn I will wake up! This is our last glory, let our name be the glory of future generations! Long live freedom! In the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit, the second flagship of Free France --- Jean-Bar. She was tired, but she was smiling.
βγγγ What's the problem? Massachusetts sighed.
"That's what it counts... I kept the covenant I made during the Alliance... never to be used by other nations ... Do not become the fangs of the deep sea and the sirens ... Wow! Jean Barr spoke, spitting out a large mouthful of blood mixed with red shards from his mouth.
"I really want to see the sea view of my motherland again...
With a smile on her face, she sank into the open sea of Casablanca.
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"After that, I somehow kept my previous memories, and by the time I got back conscious from the sea, the world had become strange to me. I asked someone about the time, and it had been almost 400 years since I had sunk the war. The colleagues who sank in the port of Toulon seem to have been forgotten. No one went to salvage their bodies, and no one went to pay their respects. So I sailed all the way to Toulon myself to wake up my sleeping colleagues. β
"And then, we, old fellows who have been heartbroken, have been wandering aimlessly on the sea. Fight those deep sea and sirens as you gain new companions and supplies from those deep sea and sirens. Until I met that majesty once, but she was almost killed by her as a new type of deep sea... Jean Barr said with another sip of red wine.
"But what does this have to do with your entry into the Workshop Division?" Carl asked.
"Don't be in such a hurry! Aren't I going to keep talking~! Jean Balchong Karl raised his glass and smiled.
Seeing Carl continue to listen to her story, Jean Barr continued, "At that time we were still holding on to the old beliefs that were inherent in us. Your Excellency, you know, knights like us who only accept death are inherently difficult to accept things that do not conform to our beliefs. But Her Majesty insisted on 'convincing with reason' and made all of us act according to her will. And I'm the one who has been the most 'convinced' by reason, and you naturally understand the results. I and Dunkirk, Strasbourg, Forban, and Joan of Arc, as the biggest obstacle to His Majesty's control of a fleet, were naturally thrown in by her for a reason! Anyway, if we don't resist, the end is doomed. Rather than being tortured and killed after a doomed resistance, it is better to honestly follow His Majesty's arrangement. But for now, that Majesty is pretty good to us. At least I didn't find a reason to kill us after using us. β
At this, she smiled self-deprecatingly.
"And what are you going to do with us, my lord?" She asked.
"What to do with you? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, Miss Jean Barr, does it? Carl asked with a smile.
The expression on Barr's face was stunned, and she looked at Carl in a daze and said, "No, according to the script." After listening to our story, shouldn't you feel what happened to us, and help us seek justice from His Majesty? This script is wrong! β
"Hahaha! Sister Li, when I saw her like this, I remembered when I first met you! Hahaha! Sure enough, you French people are really funny, maybe that's why you're so romantic, right? Karl looked at Jean Barr and said to Richelieu with a smile.
Richelieu also remembered how stupid and naΓ―ve he had been, and laughed along with him.
After laughing, Carl looked at Jean Barr with a confused face and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Jean Barr." Your story is interesting, but I think you'd be very wrong if you think I'm going to do justice for you. I'm not one of those fledgling newcomers, and I'm not one of those righteous idiots. Besides, the relationship between me and Hongwu is very good, and I can't have a conflict with a very close partner for the sake of the words of a slave I have just met. β
βγγγ In other words, adults need to be good enough to impress your interests, right? Jean Barr asked.
Carl looked at her incredulously, as if he were looking at a retarded person.
"A few of us also have a small coffer, which has a lot of resources in it. If you add up to a variety of four resources, it's about a few million... Do you think such conditions are sufficient? Jean Barr thought back to his secret vault and said to Carl with a painful face.
Those are the last bit of money for her and the people in Dunkirk, and it is still very distressing to take them all out in one go.
Seeing that Karl didn't react, she hurriedly added: "Regarding authenticity, please rest assured, this is a treasury that a few of us have worked hard to accumulate, and His Majesty doesn't know about it at all." β
Carl still didn't react, but continued to look at her with retarded eyes.
"So... And what about Dunkirk and Strasbourg? If you really can't ... Or take me on board! Of course, we are not asking for justice, we are just asking for freedom! Jean Barr hesitated for a moment and said.