Chapter 33—By the Hand of the Lamb......

ps: I'm embarrassed, but I can only change it alone today, and something unexpected happened

Is...... It was the same gunfire as during the breakout battle, and there was the same blood hole on the victim's body, but the last time the victim King Henry was hit in the right chest, and this time Feng Ming was in the left chest......

Everyone present was stunned by this sudden incident. Outside the harbor, such a mighty fleet of Cyris hovered there, and within this harbor, their envoy had died unexpectedly, and this would have caused a serious diplomatic crisis. Whether it's Cape's responsibility or not, but if something like this happens, everyone must be ready to start a film with them!

Such a diplomatic crisis is beyond the reach of Capet today. If the Kingdom of Capet is still in a state of complete form, then it will naturally have the confidence to deal with this chaotic situation slowly, but now that half of the country has been destroyed, the Kingdom of Capet does not have the strength and courage to face this qiē......

There was a panic in the Doge's Palace, and there was chaos in the hall for those who had gone after the Assassins and those who had gone to check on the wounded.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng!" Si Nanpei stepped forward, hugged Feng Ming, who looked like he was dying, in his arms, and carefully examined the injury.

"It's that Christina again...... Is she serious about us dying?" Theresa gritted her teeth and stomped her foot, but there was nothing she could do. As a half-magician, she neither knows how to fly nor use a crystal ball that can tell the truth. In addition to a pretty face that was swollen and flushed, she was also as weak as everyone else.

In the face of such a magical magician who is beyond the object, ordinary people are the same, and no one can stop them...... Although, the weapon used by this troublesome witch is a product of technology.

Feng Ming, who fell into his arms, coughed Sinampei, who was covered in blood.

"Abundance...... Brother Feng ...... "Sinan Pei panicked, he tried his best to think about whether there was any way to save the life of this envoy who was only important, however, among the methods he thought of, none of them could really save him, because ...... It's too late.

How long can a person who has been pierced through the heart live? I think a normal person understands.

However, Sinampei found that he was still too naïve, and he obviously hadn't been able to guess the creator's whimsy.

I saw Feng Ming coughing for a long time, and after gasping for breath with difficulty, he still had the strength to smile at Si Nanpei: "Brother Si, don't worry, I can't die." ”

"This ...... What's going on?" Si Nanpei put his hand on Feng Ming's nostrils, but found that he didn't have the phenomenon of more air out and less air in.

What's going on?!

On the other side, Christina, who had fled the Doge's palace with her rifle in her arms, sat down under an elm tree tiredly, clutching her abdomen and silently enduring the pain.

She was wounded when she had gone to assassinate the captain of the fleet. However, she couldn't explain this to anyone, so she could only endure it silently.

"In any case, it is up to us to change history with this blow today. Christina whispered to herself, "As long as Seris and Capet are at odds, as long as they shell Masaak, then it means that history can be changed, and as long as it can be changed, our family will not have to suffer like that again...... Well, it must be. ”

"From this day on, history will be rewritten step by step, and foreigners and illegitimate daughters will definitely be pulled out of the maelstrom of the throne. "History doesn't need to be driven by them, and they don't have the ability to move it...... It must be like this, the development trend of history is absolutely just inevitable, and it will never change because of any person, they have no ability to turn the carriage of history, so there should be no problem with changing a coachman...... There will be no problem, Eugenia will still win a leap forward, because this is only the product of objective conditions, and has nothing to do with human subjectivity...... It must have been unrelated. ”

"In that case, then let them stay away from the center of power, and simply be an ordinary person, there is nothing wrong with it, I would rather be an idle nobleman who eats and waits for death, rather than be the king of the center of the continental stage......" Christina clenched her fists.

"Oh, kid, what are you talking about?" an old, thick voice suddenly appeared behind Christina, startling her.

She jumped back a long distance, picked up her rifle, and looked warily at the old man who was approaching her without a sound: "Who!?"

"My name is Clement, Clement de Arière. The old man who appeared next to Cristina smiled kindly.

"San Clement?" Christina looked suspicious.

"I'm not dead yet, and you've canonized me, which isn't good. The old man smiled and sat down in the shade of the tree.

"Alright, then Father Aliai, you can rest here slowly, I'll go first......" Christina turned to leave.

"Child, why be in such a hurry, you are the famous witch Christina in the war, right?" asked the old man Clément with a smile.

"Why, you're coming to arrest me on behalf of the Holy See?" Christina snorted coldly, "Needless to say, you alone, even dozens or hundreds of knights from the Church will definitely not be able to stop me." ”

"In fact, the Child, the Pope and the Society of Magicians they have not issued an arrest warrant for you until now. For what you have done in the midst of war, His Majesty the Pope ...... How can I say that to you? The old man Clement tilted his head, thought for a moment, and then said slowly, "He has written to me that Capet has come to a lost lamb......"

Christina frowned, "Lamb? do you mean me?"

"That's right. "In his letter he said that if this lamb has done any foolish deeds, you don't have to feel her, but you don't have to stop her, because God is ...... by her hand."

"You don't have to say any more!" Christina's hands trembled, and she opened the safety on her rifle that had just been turned off not long ago, "I won't listen to your gossip here!" Hmph, what god is using my hand, believe it or not, I'm going to shoot you right now to prove the fallacy of this theory?"

In the books she had read, the old man Clement lived past 100 years.

The old man Clement did not panic, but greeted Christina with a smile: "Child, you haven't eaten for a long time, have you? Why don't you sit down and eat something with me, an old man?"

For himself, he took out another piece of black bread and nibbled on the hard food with his rotten teeth, but with a look of contentment on his face......