Chapter 2 Suicide and Suicide
Egil made up his mind and saw that it was getting late. It would be better to take Sonia and the other two of them by the palace. They went straight to the palace, a exquisite and spectacular palace that looked slightly similar to the church. It was built when Joan of Arc was crowned Duke of Syria. Egil felt that since he was already a noble, it was inappropriate to live in a prayer room or a similar place. So he built such a palace specifically for Joan of Arc. Although Joan of Arc was indifferent to this and the matter. But since it was Egil's intention, she had to accept it.
However, after moving in, Joan of Arc felt something was wrong. Because the house was big, there were more maids cleaning and serving. The decoration of the house was too gorgeous. So Joan of Arc set out the room in the palace, redecorated it according to the previous arrangement of the prayer room, and then moved in. After hearing this news, Egil felt a little amused and crying. At the same time, he also added a little respect to Joan of Arc in his heart.
Although Joan of Arc's simple style is completely different from Egil's attitude of advocating frivolous and extravagant life. If Egil wants to stay in a place less than 20 square meters, it is better to kill him every day with clear water buns. Therefore, the more you can't do this and things, the more you will respect those who can do this and things.
"It's almost here. You can go and play with Maria in a while. I and Ms. Joan of Arc have something to discuss." At that time, he walked into the palace, supported Sonia away, and sent Maria away. Egil then opened the door to the room where Joan of Arc was. Then he closed it and locked it. Then he turned around and was stunned.
Joan of Arc, wearing a nun's robe that he had not worn for a while, sat quietly on a chair next to the round table. He held a silver cross that Egil gave her in his hand. He was motionless and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Why did you put this on again?" Egil asked half-blame and half-concerned. Since his expedition to Eastern Europe, Joan of Arc became the marshal of the Norman Empire, she has been wearing simple robes, shirts and military cloaks most of the time. This dress is similar to a soldier - if it weren't for physical reasons, she might have worn armor. The original nun's robe has been placed elsewhere. Speaking of which, Joan of Arc has been doing this for several years.
Hearing Egil ask Jean Arc didn't say anything, didn't move, and there was no reaction. His eyes drooped and he looked at the ground, not Egil. Her attitude made Egil feel a little uneasy.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy with anything?" After a while, seeing that Joan of Arc had not made any moves, Egil secretly called out in his heart. However, he still pretended not to know anything, ran to Joan of Arc in small steps, held her hand, and asked her in this way.
"Yeah..." Joan of Arc calmly pulled his hand back, stood up, and looked directly at Egil. His expression and gaze were as if he was looking at a stranger.
"I want to congratulate you, the great Emperor Egil. This time, you finally unified the whole of Europe." Then, Joan of Arc said such words to confirm what Egil was worried about. He hid himself and did not want Joan of Arc to know. The fact that he destroyed France was finally known by Joan of Arc.
It was said that Egil suffered himself, and the deterioration was in the 1009 Declaration he announced a month ago. This decree that stipulated the feudal relationship between the Norman Empire and most of the continental countries. Joan of Arc would naturally know about such a big thing. When she saw that the decree announced by Egil did not see the shadow of the French Kingdom, but instead had an additional Duke of Aquitaine, she knew something was wrong. And when she knew about what happened more than a year ago, Egil destroyed the French Kingdom and divided the territory into three, she almost fainted. Just as Egil was afraid, although it had been a long time since he left the French Kingdom. But Joan of Arc was about that country
She still has very special emotions, but in normal times, she buried this and emotions deep in her heart and did not show it. However, this time, after hearing about this, this and emotions burst out, making Joan of Arc as irritable and dangerous as an angry female wolf. "I... listen to my explanation." Seeing Joan of Arc like this, Egil, who was used to the gentleness and gentleness, felt very uncomfortable. However, Egil turned his eyes and felt that it would be no problem to fool Joan of Arc with her eloquence. As long as you fool things today, be careful in the future and let Joan of Arc not get in touch with things about France. That would be fine. But this is very difficult, or, in other words, completely impossible.
"It's just for the sake of power and money, and to satisfy your vanity. You are such a person! I've seen through you for a long time! Demon, tyrant, murderer!" At that time, Joan of Arc interrupted Egil's speech excitedly, and then pointed at Egil's nose and cursed hysterically.
"I agree that there are some personal utilitarian colors in the series of military operations of the United Nations-"
"One-not some, all!"
"One-but!" Hearing Joan of Arc clamored, Egil raised his voice: "Is this not good for the French? Is it not good for Europe? Doing so will they enjoy the same wonderful life as the Normans. They do not have to starve and freeze, they do not have to worry about war and corvee, and they do not have to be bullied by the lord. They do not have to worry about going out once like before, and when they come back, they find that their whole family is being killed by bandits or some other reason!"
"All excuses are borrowed...!" Joan of Arc shouted like this with great excitement.
"I'm telling the truth!" Egil also shouted excitedly.
Then, immediately afterwards, Joan of Arc, who was excited, pulled out the dagger she was blocking at her waist and pressed against her neck. Seeing Joan of Arc looking like he was about to commit suicide, Egil was frightened at the time. He didn't dare to say anything more, staring at the dagger on Joan of Arc's hand with his eyes tightly.
"Everything is easy to discuss. Joan of Arc, put down the dagger first, let's talk about it carefully
"Shut up! I won't believe you anymore! I'll just ask you one more thing, are you willing to restore France again? If you don't want to, I'll die!"
"Do you know how ridiculous what you said is?! Let France restore the country?! After this incident was spread, what does the European Congress think of me?! A tyrant who goes back on his word and doesn't understand at all?! You should think about me at least-"
Since you are a nun, you should be like a nun. (To be continued [
Chapter completed!