Qian Chen took Joan of Arc and Jenna out of the academy and walked towards the apartment he had rented before.

On the way, Qian Chen had already clearly felt that the whole of Paris was in chaos.

There were almost no pedestrians on the road, but there were a group of people wearing purple military uniforms patrolling.

Whenever you encounter pedestrians, they will stop them and conduct strict inspections. The streets are very cautious, but for Qian Chen, all this is a minor problem.

With Jeon Arc to protect him, it was as easy as an outing.

All the troops encountered along the way were sent to sleep by Joan Arc (physics).

He came to the apartment with a surprise all the way. Qian Chen had just opened the door with the key and pointed a pan at his head and smashed it.

Qian Chen quickly raised his hand to block the attack, and then said helplessly.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Shiyu took the pan back behind her as if nothing had happened, and then pretended to be pitiful.

"It's very messy outside now. My sister is so weak. Of course, I have to learn to protect myself. Do you have any objections?"

So weak that the pan bursts someone else's head?

However, Qian Chen glanced at Shi Yu's dangerous gaze and swallowed the words decisively.

"After that being said, brother Jun, what happened outside now?"

Shi Yu said curiously.

"There is a civil war in France now. Sister, the city is not very safe now, I will take you to a safe place."

Qian Chen didn't say much about the civil war, but instead urged him.

Shiyu nodded thoughtfully.

"Then I'll go pack up..."

"Hey! Not yet ready?"

At this time, Zhenna walked in casually.

"who is she?"

Shiyu's eyes became dangerous.

"A good friend."

Qian Chen did not dodge at all and looked straight into Shi Yu's eyes.

Shiyu couldn't help but frown. She felt that her younger brother was different, but she couldn't tell for a moment.

"Hurry up! I'm still waiting for a bright appearance. I'll see the faces of those guys. I guess it must be very interesting and pleasant!"

Zhenna urged.

Without having time to think about it, Shiyu could only stuff the card that was most important to her, a few pieces of changing clothes and a laptop into her backpack.

Qian Chen carried his backpack casually and led the two out.

At this time, Shiyu found a great beauty standing at the door.

Although the one before was also very beautiful, Shiyu didn't care much. With the intelligence that showed, Shiyu didn't think she was her opponent at all.

On the contrary, this woman wearing black armor and a cold face posed a huge threat to Shi Yu.

The aura of a rival love!

But the situation is urgent now, and although Shi Yu is full of doubts, she is difficult to ask questions.

So Qian Chen brought everyone to a large building with independent walls.

There was a sign at the door, which read "Embassy of the Celestial Empire in France".

There were also two soldiers in green military uniforms standing in the doorstep, standing straight like two strong pine trees.

This is also the only area near the group of troops in purple uniforms who dare not come to harass them.

Qian Chen successfully entered the embassy with the dragon jade belonging to the Emperor of Heaven that Ye Bowen had handed over to him.

After settled Shiyu in the embassy, ​​Qian Chen immediately took Joan of Arc and Jeonna away.

at the same time.

The Palace of Versailles, the political center of the French Empire, was in full swing.

The guards originally guarded here, wearing blue and black uniforms, disappeared. Instead, they were a strange army wearing purple uniforms.

They guarded the important roads of the palace and drove away all unrelated people who were close to it.

At this time, in the hall of the palace.

The current French emperor, Voyeid III, sat on the throne with anger on his face.

Next to him was the Prime Minister Hoffmann, the pillar of the Empire, standing on his left hand, and on his right hand, there was a high probability that Princess Josephine, who would become the future Queen of France.

Of course, this probability has approached infinitely from this moment onwards.

The reason is nothing special, it is the group of people standing under the steps at this moment.

At this moment, in addition to the army in purple uniforms, there were more than half of the French powerful people standing in this hall. None of them had a title lower than the marquis, and the duke had more than twenty, including Lemanov, who had the iconic green hat.

Standing at the front of the crowd were eleven people dressed in luxurious clothes and had different temperaments.

The eleven people stood in two rows, with nine people in one row being led by Roland Gong, who was mistakenly considered to be the mastermind behind the civil war.

As for the two people standing in front of the crowd, one was a middle-aged man wearing a purple gentleman's dress, a blonde hair shawl and elegant temperament.

Another dressed up like an ordinary old farmer who could be seen everywhere in a farm, with wrinkles on his face and a simple smile on his face.

At this time, Mr. Roland stepped forward and said to Fonnoyed III with a proud look on his face.

"I would like to ask your Majesty to announce his abdication today."

The powerful people behind him immediately agreed in unison.

"Please abdicate your majesty!!"

The sound almost overturned the roof.

Fonnoyed III stared at Mr. Roland and others with a dark face.

"Saint Laurent, St. Olivi, St. Tobin..."

Fonnoyed III pointed out their names one by one.

Except for the royal Saint Astorford alone, St. Bradmante, who lived in seclusion in the black forest between Germany and France, and St. Lee Nadu, who temporarily withdrew, the former twelve Charlemagne warriors and the Knight Lord family who were personally enthroned by Napoleon, all the other nine families were present.

"Okay! You are very good! If His Majesty the God Emperor had not been kind and forgiven you, the twelve families would have been flattened. Now, how can you stand here with your face?"

The words of Fonnoyed III immediately made the nine people look embarrassed.

The other powerful people even looked at the nine people with extremely strange eyes.

No matter which country or dynasty, the capricious villains are always unpopular.

Fonnoyed III turned to the front two more times.

"Does Julian and Batum support these rebel parties?"

It turns out that these two are actually the only two kings in France.

Julian politely brushed her chest gracefully.

"Your Majesty, I personally think France needs a more wise man to lead the country and the many nobles.

What about His Excellency Batum’s opinion?”

The old farmer grinned, revealing her yellow teeth and laughed.

"I have no objection, as long as it can ensure the stability of France."

Obviously, the two kings, Julian, stood on the side of the nobles, while Batum remained neutral.

Julian had an elegant smile on his face, but was cursing in his heart.

‘The old guy is so cunning! He doesn’t want to offend anyone!’

"If you want me to abdicate yourself, don't think about it! If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

Vonoyed was a rare tough time in his lifetime.

Everyone couldn't help but frown. It's not the ancient times. People praised the civilized society and pulled the emperor to the guillotine, but they would be condemned and hostile to all countries afterwards.

"Oh, your Majesty should abdicate."
Chapter completed!