Chapter 879:
Cough-cough - far away...
It was the last scene Zhou Ye showed just now that pulled the soul of the French army into the [Blood Sea Hell], which made these people pray frantically...
As for whether monks can get people to heaven, they have never seen it, and they don't know if it really exists...
But - Zhou Ye can send people to **** - this is what they saw with their own eyes...
How can these guys not be in awe? Death - not scary, scary - death is not the end... that's the scariest thing.
If at this moment, Zhou Ye shouted: "Sacrifice your wives and daughters, and I will forgive your crimes, so that your souls will not go to **** after death...!"
It is estimated that these guys will not hesitate to offer their wives and daughters... and send them to Zhou Ye happily.
Cough-cough—of course, this is just talk... Zhou Ye wouldn't say that, he wasn't very interested in those peasant women.
After trying to understand these things, Zhou Ye ignored these soldiers who kept kneeling and bowed. With a flash, he appeared in front of Beatrice in an instant. "I think I..."
Just when he was about to say [I think I did everything I promised...], a fragrant body suddenly squeezed into his arms, and then a warm and clumsy little guinea The words below were blocked in the mouth.
Zhou Ye was stunned by Beatrice's sudden enthusiasm. While responding to a certain enthusiastic princess, he looked at Sonia who was standing beside him with inquiring eyes...
【How is this going? ? Is this attitude changing too fast? ? 】
【Dear... This is a reward for the winner, enjoy it... 】
Sonia gave her man a slightly smug look and smiled... Of course she wouldn't say how much role she played in this, if it wasn't for her language guidance and the influence of spiritual magic... Beatrice's attitude really won't change so soon.
The loss of the mind, the influence of spiritual magic, the guidance of Sonia's words, and the mental illness caused by Beatrice's own fear of Zhou Ye... All of these things made Beatrice's attitude towards Zhou Ye. A 360-degree change has come.
And the Duke of Brittany, John V, who was standing beside him, turned his eyes elsewhere with an uneasy expression...
In the end, it was the little cabbage that he had raised for more than ten years, and he was just being held by Zhou Ye. If he could be at ease, then there would be a ghost...
But no matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face anymore...
Not far from the city, the more than 20,000 vivid ice sculptures of the French army are still not cold, and the wailing of the soul of the French army who had just been detained in the [Blood Sea Hell] still lingers in his ears... How could he dare to? Zhou Ye said [NO]?
When no one said a word, Beatrice was fascinated by Zhou Ye's unspoken words... It was almost uncontrollable.
Until——the city burst into cheers...
As for those soldiers, Zhou Ye and the princess of his principality would be his own person—well, no, his own god... Then, they have countless reasons to cheer... This means that they Rittany has his own Patronus.
Beatrice, who was addicted to that inescapable, was awakened by the cheers coming from the city. She shyly pulled a little distance from Zhou Ye, but——with the force of someone's big hand around her waist , she had to fall into someone's arms again.
"..." Zhou Ye put his arms around Beatrice while waving to the cheering crowd below, and said a sentence in Chinese. "Hello, comrades..."
Hearing Zhou Ye's words, the people in the city became even more frenzied - although they didn't understand a word...
However, this does not delay them to make up their own minds... In short, in their eyes, Zhou Ye is a god, and the language spoken by God is not the same as the language of the Principality of Brittany, which is not surprising at all...
He was even careful, repeating the pronunciation of what Zhou Ye had just said in his heart, secretly remembering it in his heart, intending to pass it on as a family heirloom...
There was even an aristocratic knight who loved oil painting. After the war, he returned to his hometown and created an oil painting describing the battle, which he named [Heaven and Hell]... One side is under the bright sun The victory cheers, and the cold corpse under the dark cloud cover on one side... The strong contrast makes this oil painting famous, and it is even regarded as a budding art before the European Renaissance, a representative work of surrealism.
Of course, that's all for later...
At this time, Zhou Ye embraced Beatrice, who was about to become his woman, and enjoyed the cheers of the people in the city... But the cheers below gradually made his face a little ugly.
The fact that John V hired Zhou Ye is not a secret among the nobles. You must know—in this era without computers, television and newspapers, the speed of rumors among the nobles is not slow at all... After all, ladies and gentlemen I have nothing to do every day, always open various salons... And Zhou Ye's reputation among noble ladies is quite resounding, after all - Zhou Ye's appearance is too handsome.
Even if they can't eat grapes, those ladies still want to know the name of the grapes... Therefore, Zhou Ye's name is often mentioned in various salons organized by ladies.
Among the knights below, many of them have titles... Of course, their wives can also participate in various ladies' salons——
When their wives knew Zhou Ye's name, it meant that they knew Zhou Ye's name—in the cheers, some guy who wanted to flatter him shouted [Sheng Ye... Sheng Ye...]...
Zhou Ye didn't have an English name, so they could only use the transliteration... And the pronunciation of the word "Saint" in the Principality of Brittany is a bit close-
However—it was the slogan of Saint Ye that was finally unified... Zhou Ye looked unhappy.
"...Why do I hear them calling my name like [oh choke]?? It sounds like a big **** scene, Ma Dan's, it's really embarrassing..."
Chapter 1241
Chapter 1241
The Battle of Buffalo - In the comments of later military scientists, there are too many inconceivable places and mysteries that cannot be explained by science...
None of those so-called military scientists really believed that there were supernatural beings in this world, and they blamed the failure of the French army on the weather, the folly of the commanders, strange natural phenomena, etc...
Even the ice sculptures of the army soldiers who were frozen in the ice layer, they blamed the natural phenomenon caused by the earth's magnetic field changes like the Bermuda Devil's Triangle - of course, this is for the secular government of later generations. In terms of theocracy, they are right to think so, after all, this is politically correct.
As politicians with secular authority, no one wants to see the revival of religion...
No politician is willing to run for the leadership of the country easily, but they have to go to the Vatican to find the Pope to be crowned. That is too low...
Of course, the strange phenomenon here has attracted many paranormal enthusiasts to come here, hoping to find some clues about the existence of paranormal phenomena... But this is all in vain...
Cough-cough - far too far.
A supernatural phenomenon not recognized by later generations, but to the people of the Middle Ages, it was a miracle or a divine sign.
The tens of thousands of French soldiers who were frozen in ice - this kind of deed beyond the imagination of ordinary people, caused an uproar in the whole of Europe, and for a while, rumors spread...
Some people say that the easterner who froze tens of thousands of troops is a heretic, this is the harbinger of the heretic invasion of Europe again...
Others say that it was the will of God...to punish France for the unjust war, etc...etc...
In short, there is nothing to say.
And as Cardinal Gabriel, who was stationed in France by the Christian Church at that time, of course he could not ignore what happened in his diocese—especially such a major event involving the name of God….
As soon as he heard about the unusual situation in the Buffalo battlefield, Gabriel took his squires in a carriage, and traveled day and night from Paris to the location of the battlefield, the small town of Sagner.
As soon as he arrived here, Archbishop Gabriel wore a thick fur coat to keep out the cold and walked into the former battlefield site, which is now like a ghost. After the meeting, he returned to his carriage and went straight to Nantes, the capital of the Duchy of Brittany...
In the palace of Nantes, he had a very secret meeting with John V... Few people know what the two talked about in this meeting, and even the palace responsible for recording the words and deeds of John V. The transcript of the interview recorded by the recorder was also artificially torn up.
After completing this meeting, Cardinal Gabriel rushed back to Paris without stopping. The day after returning to Paris, he held a mass in the Paris Cathedral and announced in front of all the nobles: launch The culprit of this war, the Duke of Orleans in France is a heretic. The reason for this war is that the Duke of Orleans was seduced by the devil in him...
It was precisely because of the unjust war he launched that God was angry and sent his messenger incarnation of Saint Ye to come to the Principality of Brittany and help the Principality of Brittany win the war.
With the conclusion of Cardinal Gabriel on the war, for a time, the Duke of Orleans was like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted - his waiters and nobles refused to serve him again, and his wife asked him to be with him. Divorced, and his son also asked him to break away from the father-son relationship, and even in the end - the lonely Duke of Orleans was dragged out of his home by his subjects, and then burned alive in front of the local church.
Of course - all the changes that happened in the French Church, to Zhou Ye, are not important at all - because he has more important things to do...
An exquisite and gorgeous carriage, under the **** of six knights in black armor, galloped down the narrow and bumpy dirt road from Tours to Orleans...
