Edward the Black Prince was indulging in the dance, not so much dancing with Pinkie as he was indulging himself, even if he changed her to a puppet or something, it didn't affect his mood in the slightest. Dressed like a giant doll, she exudes a hollow beauty, and she pays attention to Edward the Black Prince's every move, even if she can't see herself in the other person's eyes......

"My lord, are you satisfied with the ball at this moment?" asked Pinkie in a low voice as she matched Edward's movements.

"Shhhh Edward, the Black Prince, said, and hummed a faint aria. He pulled Becky's body and writhed, like a swimming fish floating on the surface, and waited until the end of the song before the Black Prince Edward slowly stood still, as if a high-profile actor was thanking the audience.

"It was so quiet. Edward, the Black Prince, said suddenly.

This abrupt remark made Becky a little puzzled: "What are you talking about, my lord, what is it that is too quiet?"

Even if there was no orchestra in the hall, the noise of thousands of people was destined to be impossible, and no one could understand what Edward the Black Prince suddenly said.

"It's so quiet in the city, there's no riot at all, it's boring, and I've deliberately removed some of the knights' captives to give them a chance to rescue them. Edward, the Black Prince, nodded lightly on his forehead, looking distressed, "Isn't it said that these knights are not allowed to abandon their companions in their guidelines, but they don't save people at such a good opportunity, it's too dark." ”

Pinkie stood beside Edward, the Black Prince, and looked at him quietly, with that silent calm in her eyes. Whatever decision Edward the Black Prince makes, she just needs support.

"What do you mean, sir?"

Edward, the black prince, looked at the men and women dancing on the dance floor, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "The food is almost eaten, it's really boring to dance simply, look at the eyes of those people, I didn't put the rest in my eyes at all, this is not good......"

He walked over to where the orchestra was and stopped their performance. The music stopped suddenly, and the people on the dance floor looked around like sleeping otters awakened by hunters, looking around with hazy eyes open.

Not everyone looks like this, Radu glanced thoughtfully at Edward the Black Prince, then smiled and said to his dance partner, "It seems that there is something to inform, but I am not here for this, are you right?"

"You're right, I'm not here to listen to his nonsense. The female dancer's eyes were all the shadow of Radu, and she didn't notice anything else, "Why don't we go out, there are too many people here, it feels so hot, what do you think?"

"Of course no problem, remember what I said about the carriage, it is parked just outside this palace, drawn by four horses, you will love it. Radu said, opening her right hand, and the female dancer obediently leaned her slender waist into his arms, looking into his eyes.

"Do you need me to say that ladies come first?"

"Let's go, don't waste this good night. The female dancer urged, leaning against him. The two squeezed out of the gap in the crowd and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Although Radu's behavior was extremely inconspicuous in the crowd, Vlad III noticed it. He stretched out his hand to straighten the female dancer's hair, and took this opportunity to put his mouth to her ear: "Listen, before the crowd gathers, get out of here quickly, find a pure black paulownia carriage after leaving the palace gate, and tell the coachman that I let you get on the car, and he will send you to a safe place." ”

With that, Vlad III placed a badge in the hand of the female dancer. The badge was given to him by the maid of the mansion, and the carriage was provided by her as a thank you for their search for the maid's chief mother.

"What are you doing, is it dangerous to stay here?" asked the female dancer, looking at the badge in her hand in confusion.

"Don't ask so much, do as I say!" Vlad III was a little impatient, he looked down condescendingly into the eyes of the female dancer, and his body exuded an undeniable beak, "Let's go." ”

"Oh, okay. The dancer gave him a timid look, then walked out with a puzzled look.

Watching her back gradually disappear in the crowd, Vlad III frowned, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "It's rare to want to be a savior, I didn't expect it to be so troublesome, no wonder that stupid guy ran away to the church to be a priest." ”

Vlad III sighed, glanced back in Jill's direction, and then moved closer to Edward, the Black Prince, with the people around him. No matter what that guy wants to do, it's not good for him, and if there's nothing good, just destroy it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt you in the middle of your fun, but tonight's ball should be quite enjoyable, both in terms of food and location, and Yu has brought out everything he can offer. Edward, the Black Prince, spread his hands and imitated the statue of God Loving the World in the garden of the royal palace, "Let everyone come here today, in addition to enjoying the rare relaxation, there is actually one more thing......"

Edward, the Black Prince, paused, with a mysterious smile on his face, and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, before he said slowly: "You should all know that before Yu brought peace to Versailles, Versailles was trampled by a woman named Joan of Arc. She used her army to occupy half of Versailles, building walls between the beautiful city and destroying the rare peace. ”

Everyone closed their mouths in unison, and only Edward, the Black Prince, was the only one in the entire hall who was talking, and Vlad III quietly glanced in the direction of Jill, who was in the crowd with his head bowed, unable to see the expression on his face.

"This woman and her knights have committed a terrible sin, but there is a reason for it. As he spoke, a sad expression suddenly appeared on the face of Edward the Black Prince, and if he didn't know that this guy was talking nonsense, even Vlad III would think that what he said was true, "Those poor knights, accomplices of the evil gods, their only sin is to be bewitched by Joan of Arc." ”

"That woman is called a 'holy woman', of course this is fake! no holy woman will bring slaughter to a city and fool her soldiers...... This woman's true identity is a witch!Confusing people's minds and sucking people's souls, such a witch is a disaster for all Versailles!" The voice of Edward the Black Prince echoed through the hall, with a hint of madness, and shook everyone's hearts.

The crowd began to become noisy, and voices of opposition came and went, many of whom had seen what Joan of Arc had done, and naturally did not believe Edward, the Black Prince.

The noise grew louder and louder, and even the orchestra members threw away their instruments, and Edward, the Black Prince, smiled at everything in front of him, his eyes glowing with a faint red light.

"You liar! you are the vicious aggressor, this is our Versailles, and you are the one who brought the disaster!"

"Yes, that's right, get out of this land!"

A few bold people in the crowd began to accuse Edward the Black Prince who was standing there, and under their leadership, more and more people joined in, but Edward the Black Prince stood there quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of people who have been subjected to black magic by witches. Edward, the Black Prince, said, clapping his hands gently, "Since you don't believe Yu's words, let your compatriots tell you what kind of person that so-called Joan of Arc is." ”

The gates of the palace were suddenly opened, and a group of Versailles inhabitants led by the British army entered, with deep fear in their eyes. The people on the dance floor looked at all this in confusion, not knowing what he meant.

Edward, the Black Prince, walked briskly in front of them, and then spoke, "Come, tell your fellow citizens, the woman called Joan of Arc, her true colors. ”

His eyes glowed with a strange red light that swept over the faces of these men, and when Joan of Arc was mentioned, these Versailles people were like they had been stepped on by the tail, and their eyes showed a deep fear!

"Evil ...... Demon, that woman is a demon! Die...... Dead, half of them were dead, dead at the hands of demonic soldiers......" The Versailles man's teeth chattered, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, and the other people had similar expressions to him, all with dull expressions.

"What did that demon do to you?" asked Edward the Black Prince, smiling, he didn't intend to let these people go.

"Dead ...... Dead, dead on the grass outside the city, killed, half dead!" The man he asked put his head in his hand and screamed as if he had gone mad, and he fell to his knees, vomiting violently, and the sour smell filled the air.

Edward, the Black Prince, carefully passed by him to avoid sticking to the filth, and he looked at the people on the dance floor again, and the smile on his face grew brighter: "These are your compatriots, the survivors of the slaughter by Joan of Arc, if you don't believe them, then who is stupid?"

"It's me who is stupid!" suddenly came out of the crowd with a gloomy expression on his face, his fists clenched tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands bulging.

"What an idiot. Vlad III frowned in the crowd, and he looked at Gil's back and said indifferently.

"I'm Gil de Ray, the captain of the second detachment under the command of Lord Joan of Arc, that stupid person, because my stupidity has caused the current situation of these people, and it has nothing to do with Lord Joan of Arc!" he slowly raised his head, his cold gaze looking directly into the eyes of Edward the Black Prince, "And the stupidest thing I did was not being able to see through your tricks. ”