The moment these people appeared, Renault also immediately noticed the anomaly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the last moment, he didn't think about it, his body instinctively squatted down, and then rolled forward, trying to avoid the siege of several people.

However, a figure behind him followed like a shadow, and before Renault could stand up, a thunderous attack immediately attacked.

"Damn it!"

Sensing the wind behind him, Renault inevitably had a look of anger on his face, he really didn't understand, how did the other party find out his identity? But in this situation, he didn't have time to think about it at all.

Hurriedly pulled out the dagger that had been hiding on his body, and then stabbed straight at the figure that oppressed him.

The sharp cold light with a whistling sound, like a poisonous snake, stabbed towards the figure that pounced on it.

But before he could react to what was going on, a thick arm grabbed his body directly, and then, a huge force lifted his entire body into the air, and then Renault only felt as if his head had hit something, and the whole person fell into a coma.

Rickon was stunned and glanced at the figure that was thrown straight out, noticed the surprised eyes of several companions, and looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, and then left a sentence of "I'll leave it to you", and the whole person fled, leaving only the Imperial soldiers who stood in place, a little at a loss.

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In an open space south of Paris, a funeral that had been postponed for many days was also officially held.

Death is no stranger to these aborigines who have been transferred from Viscount Riel's Drifting Island.

In this endless sea, where medical equipment is backward and wars are frequent, I don't know how many people die every day, either on the battlefield, or from hunger and cold, or from the recurrence of injuries and diseases......

In short, in the endless sea, dead people are a common thing, and no one has time to grieve, so it is better to earn more silver coins when there is time, otherwise whether the next meal can meet the problem of food and clothing is two words.

Today, however, His Majesty is holding a solemn funeral for the fallen warriors!

Mondstadt stared blankly at the majestic and solemn figure in the field, and until now, he still felt a little incredulous.

This grand funeral not only attracted many residents of the city of Paris to watch, but even the aborigines of this world were shocked and attracted by the majestic formation, and came to watch.

Of course, needless to say, these two groups of people are naturally clearly divided into two different areas.

Mondstadt struggled for a long time to break into the front row, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was completely shocked.

Hundreds of soldiers wearing black exquisite knights' uniforms stood on both sides with solemn faces, and the neat and rigorous military appearance was a beautiful scenery no matter where it was placed.

In the hands of the cavalryman at the head, he held a red and yellow flag that symbolized fire and blood, strength and hope.

Symbolizing the sky and purity, the white cloth is printed with golden irises, like the pride of France that has been blooming from ancient times to the present, and it also seems to symbolize the glory of the French Empire since its establishment.

This is the flag of the French Empire, but also the symbol of the French royal family, the golden iris is incomparably graceful and luxurious, representing not only wealth and dignity, but also the meaning of light and hope!

And at this moment, above this funeral, the French flag made of velvet and cotton is fluttering in the wind, as if to remember the fallen imperial soldiers.

And as the huge roar with the smell of gunpowder slowly dissipated, the passionate and surging French national anthem, the Marseillaise, also immediately resounded.

During the French Revolution, there were many battle songs that inspired the fighting spirit, and the most popular and popular one was the hymn to freedom - "La Marseillaise".

The national anthem was composed by Captain Rouge de Lear, an engineer captain of the Strasbourg City Guard during the French Revolution.

Originally titled March of the Rhine, the Marseillaise was first performed by de Lier in Strasbourg on April 24, 1792, and soon spread throughout the country.

Since the clubs of Marseille had to play this song at the beginning and end of every meeting, the Maasai also sang it on their marches. Hence the name "La Marseillaise".

In 1795, the La Marseillaise was officially established as the national anthem of France. Although the Marseillaise was later abolished by Napoleon I, Louis XVIII and Napoleon III, it was later reinstated as the French national anthem.

Composed during the Revolutionary War, this piece always sounds exciting, and although Mondstadt doesn't understand what it means, the high melody still makes his whole body feel excited.

The bodies of these soldiers have long been buried, and above each corpse, there is a tombstone for identification.

And along with this high music, Chopin also sent delicate wreaths on each tombstone.

Finally, hundreds of cavalrymen, together with Chopin, gave a solemn military salute to the warriors who had gone to another world.

When everything in front of him settled, Mondstadt looked at the sleeping corpse and realized that he suddenly felt a little envious of the other.

Generally speaking, only nobles or those of the most powerful will invite friends and relatives to pay their respects when they die, and then bury the coffin containing the body of the deceased in the ground in the presence of everyone.

And the more noble the status, the more powerful it becomes.

But these soldiers in front of them are nothing, they are not even nobles, but His Majesty the King held a funeral for them with great pomp, which completely subverted Carter's past concept.

In addition, he had heard that the families of these deceased soldiers received a monthly consolation payment, which was not very much, but it was definitely enough to barely make ends meet.

"Damn it."

As the crowd dispersed, Mondstadt couldn't help but curse, perhaps due to the previous atmosphere, and he suddenly realized that he had an urge to become one of those Predators.

With a hard time, Mondstadt was able to suppress these somewhat unrealistic thoughts in his heart, and Mondstadt slowly walked away.

But if one day, this is where he ends, it won't be bad, he thought.