Chapter 348

When Elizabeth opened her eyes again, the sky was already dark.

She sat up subconsciously and found that the armor on her body had been removed for a hundred years. She was wearing thin clothes and lying on a pile of straw. Sitting beside her was the "Knight of Death."

"You're awake?"

Elizabeth looked in the direction of the voice and found that Wang Quan was playing cards with a group of strange-looking guys by the campfire.

"Wait a moment, let me finish this round." Wang Quan turned his head back. "Bomb! Bomb! Bomb! King bomb! Wuhu ~ "

Relying on his powerful skills (cheating), Wang Quan once again won the game of Fight the Landlord. Everyone was impressed (forced).

After a round of fun, Wang Quan stepped aside, and the Knight of Death quickly rushed over to take the empty spot.

Now, it was Wang Quan's turn to be alone with Elizabeth.

Seeing that Elizabeth didn't say anything, Wang Quan spoke first. "Don't worry, I didn't take off your armor. Knight of Death helped you take it off."

Elizabeth pretended to be generous. "It's okay, I don't mind. At a critical moment like this, it doesn't matter."

"Oh, I was the one who took it off. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept it."

"Ah?!"

"That was a joke."

"…"

Elizabeth was speechless. This guy's way of thinking wasn't something that ordinary people could follow.

If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't beat him …

"How is it? Are you feeling better now?" Wang Quan saw that her lips were chapped, so he took out a bottle of coke and handed it to her. "Moisten your throat."

Elizabeth didn't suspect anything. Although the black liquid looked suspicious, she still opened it and drank a mouthful.

Then, her lake-blue eyes lit up. She picked up the bottle and drank half of it in one breath. Then, she burped loudly.

Embarrassed by Wang Quan's stare, she asked, "What is this?"

"Happy water. Water that can make people happy after drinking it. It's better than the other type of toilet flushing."

As for which type of toilet flushing, there was no need to say.

"Thank you."

Hugging the bottle, Elizabeth lowered her head and thanked him softly.

She knew that Wang Quan was helping her soothe her emotions.

"It's okay." Seeing that she was in a normal mood, Wang Quan began to get to the point. "Tell me, what happened? When I brought you out, why were the knights and Scotland Yard chasing after you? "

He didn't explain the specific process, but it must have been to the extent that he couldn't pass the trial.

Elizabeth also tacitly didn't ask.

"I overheard the conversation between my mother, the deputy commander of the Glorious Sun Knights, and the bishop of the Church of Death. They said … they wanted to sacrifice all the people of London to summon the Hand of God.

"I went out to question them and was locked up. Then, I took the opportunity to escape and became a fugitive."

Wang Quan nodded. "Sure, I thought you killed your mother on the spot."

Was Queen Elizabeth crazy?

Or is the threat from France already so serious?

According to Ksira, the current queen was also a witch, and it stood to reason that she shouldn't be so unwise.

The witches and the Church of Death had always been enemies.

However, if she courted death, Wang Quan was quite happy to see it. After all, although it was Ksira's own choice, Wang Quan still had to take revenge for cutting off Ksira's head in front of him.

Speaking of which, was France so full of martial arts now?

Thinking about Oakley's words, and the scene that Wang Quan saw when he passed by the hospital after parting ways with him …

On the brick-paved ground were poor women and children crawling around with dirty faces. Old women were lying on the bed panting and unable to move, or sitting around the stove coughing loudly. Old men were hunched over their work, struggling to survive.

Moreover, they were surrounded by iron cages. Those people were like … animals or goods that had been locked up.

Wang Quan had never seen such a scene before.

Even the poor people in the slums of Paris had a better life than them.

If the First Republic of France (referred to as the French Communist Party) really liberated England, Wang Quan thought it would be a good thing.

"So what do we do now? Do we split up and part ways? You have no money to hire us, right? "

You go back to your Mount Huaguo, and I'll go back to my Gaolao Village.

But since Wang Quan asked this question, it meant that he had no intention of disbanding.

Little Oakley still touched him.

Elizabeth bit her lower lip and began to draw a picture. "We still have to find a sword. When we have the power to fight against her, you help me overthrow her rule. When I become the emperor, you can get Scotland or Wales as your territory."

Wang Quan smacked his lips and smiled. He was too lazy to talk nonsense.

This picture drawing was not as good as what was written in the history books.

People would either grant you a territory that did not belong to the country first, but when you had a title, you could fight for it yourself.

Or, they would first give you a false title and put the official seal in place first.

That was already false enough, but you made it even more false. You just drew a picture of the future.

What, you also want to fight for the future?

"Do you still need our help to repel the possible attack of France?"

"I …"

In the face of Wang Quan's slightly teasing rhetorical question, Elizabeth bowed her head and said nothing.

This child was still too thin-skinned.

Wang Quan was unperturbed. "It's not that I can't, but what about after I get it? Even if you succeed in overthrowing your mother's rule and become the emperor yourself, what then?

"Do you think you can solve something that your mother and half of the Glorious Sun Knights couldn't solve? What if France comes? Will those nobles pay attention to you? You won't be able to rule for long by relying on strength alone. "

Besides, you're terrifyingly naive. Even Wang Quan doesn't dare to touch politics. What's the use of a little girl like you?

At that time, it would really be troublesome outside and difficult inside. It would be like "my Great Qing" being reborn into "my Great Ying" in a different world!

No, in fact, the "my Great Ying" in Wang Quan's world was quite similar to the "my Great Qing".

"I may be able to unite the power of the people at the bottom." Elizabeth's face was full of seriousness. "I've analyzed it before. If I become the empress, I must bring happiness to the people!"

What false empty words, what an idealistic person.

But Wang Quan wouldn't pour cold water on her.

"All the best, I have faith in you."

Y'lisabet looked up. "So you agree?"

"Hmm … how should I put it?" Wang Quan rubbed his chin and smiled. "Our goals are the same. My goal is to overthrow your mother. Who asked her to lock me up for ten years?"

He didn't say that he wanted to kill the empress, mainly because he was afraid that Elizabeth wouldn't be able to accept it.

He had seen motherly and filial piety, or fatherly and filial piety, and so on several times.

Based on what he felt, it would probably be the same this time.

He just didn't know how Elizabeth would be corrupted. He was a little interested.

And that Empress Elizabeth … felt that she wasn't simple. Maybe she was also plotting something.

Wang Quan was very interested.

In fact, he didn't realize that the current mental corruption was different from the past.

In the past, it was more direct, but the current mental corruption was more subtle.

In fact, his illness was already very serious.

Even his way of thinking had begun to change, becoming more like … a mythical creature.

"Since our goals are the same, it's not a big deal to escort you to find the sword. But here comes the problem." Wang Quan asked, "Where are we going next?"

"Oxford, let's go to Oxford first." Elizabeth said, "Let's go find my teacher first. He will help us."