Chapter 58—Whose Victory (4)
The Prime Minister's secretary and his entourage left the parliament hall, dressed in black ponchos, and disappeared as fast as they could, at the corner of the gloomy staircase, moving separately.
The secretary ran in the direction of the police station, while his entourage ran to the office of the Royal Norman Academy of Natural Sciences in the capital, hoping to get immediate support from the Academy.
There are a lot of cutting-edge weapons that are still in the research stage, and there are also specialized armies responsible for security.
There are several other destinations to the Church of the Holy Church and the Norman Crown, as well as any other organization that can turn to them.
Dr. Moseley did not send anyone to monitor them, not because of an omission, but because of the revolutionary plan, headed by a hundred people, which had been revised for several years and was constantly adjusted until the last moment, had thought of all possibilities.
Wherever the nobles moved their troops, they had to do nothing, and if they did not do so to this extent, the revolution would not be victorious.
Only by uniting with the bourgeoisie will not be able to defeat the firmly rooted aristocratic class, and only by making the stupid and incompetent aristocracy understand that the world has long been on their side can the Norman feudal rule of hundreds or even thousands of years be completely defeated!
This is also the greatest revelation left to those revolutionaries whose flames in their hearts have not been extinguished, but burned more violently after the failure of the bourgeois revolution more than ten years ago.
Dr. Moseley slowly took out a medical book and sat still, and the citizen representatives also took their seats, waiting calmly, because they knew that the police department would definitely not be able to hand over the young man named Williams tonight!
When that happens, there will be other good things to come.
......
In the study on the second floor of the Stafford family's villa, the butler knocked on the door.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
"Come in. ”
The door creaked open, and only a dim lamp illuminated the study, and the butler held several envelopes with different family crests in his hands.
"Sir, they're writing again. ”
"Now the situation is not optimistic, the whole capital is occupied by rioters, and more and more armed forces are emerging from the underground to take over the central block from the workers. ”
"Government buildings were also blown up......"
"Well, I see, just put the letter down, you first stabilize the sender and don't let them leave. ”
The butler stepped back, and old Stafford looked out the window, and he seemed to see the shouts and shouts of the people in the billowing smoke, the angry workers, and the feeble, incompetent, and powerless little nobles.
After a sigh and a long time of calm thought, the old Marquis de Stafford's eyes had come to an end to this sudden and ferocious revolution.
If they dare to send a threatening letter, those people must be fully prepared.
Even if the current order is to mobilize troops to suppress it, it will only arrest some revolutionaries, but will not completely destroy the trend of reform, and the next revolution will only rebound more ferociously from the oppression of the existing system.
"Heh, nineteen years ago I thought I would be where we are today. ”
"Yes, the nobles have long forgotten that their glory and status are not innate, but bought by their predecessors with countless blood. ”
"I can't care about them, what I can do now is to protect the glory of the family, and never let Stafford be buried in my own hands. ”
The old Marquis de Stafford, with a sigh of emotion, finally opened the door to his study, and slowly descended the spiral staircase, behind which was a row of portraits with serious expressions, which looked so eerie in the dimly lit villa.
......
Outside Brittus, the needle grove was cold and silent, the rain was lapping on their faces, Bill and Shawe were lying on the ground, and several policemen were limping with their lanterns.
"Sheriff Shavoy?"
"Sheriff, are you there!"
Shawei Police...... I see them, over there, go over there!"
The policemen arrived with a tired drag, and when they saw Sha Wei, they finally smiled and hurried to the past, which showed that they were worried about their superiors from the bottom of their hearts.
There are many reasons to care about Shawei, and the reason that he is the first in line to the throne of the Marquis's family can only be in the back row.
"Quick, get the gauze, Sheriff Savoy they're injured!"
"There is no medicine left, the sheriff needs treatment!"
The officers scrambled to carry the two injured officers and Shawei together, ignoring that Bill was also lying on the ground, except for the policeman muttering quietly and wondering about his clothing.
As he bandaged Shawei's wounds, he woke up in pain, opened his eyes suddenly, erected his upper body, and looked around for the monster.
When he saw the familiar faces and the normal sky, he breathed a sigh of relief and knew that the monster had left.
"Why are you here, didn't I say that you should wait where you are, a group of wounded are still capable. ”
Complaining with concern, Sha Wei was helped to stumble up, and suddenly felt a feeling of swelling coming, he touched the back of his head, and he didn't know when a bag was raised.
"Shhhh
"Strange, when did I hurt my head?"
Bill closed his eyes tightly and swallowed his saliva unconsciously, his Adam's apple surging.
Fortunately, he didn't dig into the reason, and groped around his pockets for cigars, but the rest of the cigars were all in his coat and eaten by monsters.
Sha Wei was a little depressed, his mouth was very idle, and his heart was especially uncomfortable.
"By the way, did you see any strange creatures that weren't attacked when they came?"
"Sheriff Shavoy, we didn't get attacked, we just saw ......"
The policemen stopped talking, and the volume slowly decreased.
They followed the vision and the smell of blood, and along the way, there were still some police clothes left in the broken corpses, and even the most dull cops could guess what was happening.
“...... yes, I see. ”
"We'll clean up and take them all home in a moment. ”
Sha Wei didn't say anything more, his heart was extremely heavy, this time he went out to arrest Williams, it was definitely the most unsuccessful decision he had ever made in his life.
Seeing that Williams was still lying there, and instead of leaving them to run away, but sharing champagne with his captors, Shawei had to keep this favor.
And the monster suddenly disappeared, and the sky returned to normal, what happened during the time when he was asleep, could it be that he was the one who destroyed the monster?
If this is the case, it means that the person in front of him has other abilities, and he must hide his identity......
No wonder he is so reluctant to be prying into his privacy, but no matter what Williams' true identity is, he is an innocent victim and a lifesaver!
Walked slowly to Bill's side, his mind full of thoughts.
Just as he wanted to wake him up, he suddenly remembered Bill's painful expression when he was touched, picked up the wooden stick next to him, and poked him in the face.
"Mr. Cliff, wake up, we're leaving. ”
"Hey, Mr. Cliff......"
Bill had been waiting on the wet ground for a long time, and finally found a chance to get up, he slowly opened his eyes and yawned.
"Sheriff Shawey, is it dawn?"
"Not yet, but the rain is getting lighter, and it won't be too long before dawn. ”
"Now we're going to go back to the police car and wait for the passing carriages to pass by and ask them for help. ”
"Good. ”
Quickly getting up and stretching, Bill turned and walked in the direction of the road.
"Mr. Cliff, you ......"
"Huh?"
Turning his head, Sha Wei seemed to want to say something, but he didn't speak.
"What's wrong?"
“...... No, nothing, just wanted to thank you. ”
“...... Neuropathy. ”
Bill rolled his eyes and continued walking.
After leaving the needle forest, the sound of rain became louder, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously opened the arc, feeling that this thing was a little funny, and his disgust for Shawei seemed to be slowly dissipating.