Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

"Dear friend, you may not have imagined what I have experienced," sitting in the living room, although this was the beginning of August, Kamuli still asked the servant to put a blanket on his knee. "If it was someone else Probably at this time, I will never see you again, or I have already met God at this time. "

As the older man spoke, he was so vague that the tone was a little blurred, and Earl Modillo had to sit closer to Camille, and leaned forward to listen carefully to his words.

Then the count nodded to the chief executive and raised his voice slightly, saying to him: "I really can't imagine it, because at the beginning I even heard that you were put in prison."

Modillo's words didn't make Camuri angry, but he laughed, like a naughty child.

"Oh, what you said is good, and the situation is actually worse than what you said. They have prepared a special gallows. According to the palace minister at the time, I am the leader of the rebels, so there are Eligible to enjoy a gallows specially prepared for myself, know that the gallows are very high. "

Camille said with a little effort, and pointed to the corner of the room. At this time, Count Modillo found a model of a gallows on the ground in the corner of the room.

"That's what I picked up from the ruins of the dismantled gallows. The craftsman who made this was the one who prepared the real gallows for me."

Even Modillo couldn't help but be surprised by Camuri's somewhat weird behavior, and Camuli seemed to enjoy the startled look of others, and he immediately laughed again.

It wasn't until he laughed that he couldn't help but gasped for a while, and Camille just stopped. He beckoned to Modillo to help him, and slowly walked towards the gallows model.

The two stood in front of the "gallows", looked at the noose loop hanging from the gauge, and after a moment of silence, Camille looked back at Modillo, his muddy eyes staring at the front a little, but Quietly whispered, "Well, tell me why you came to Sicily suddenly."

Modillo helped Camille walk towards the seat. At this time, the Earl of Naples had no shadow of cynicism or arrogance. His manner was very respectful, and there was humility rarely seen from him.

"I came to get your help. I know that only you can help me in Sicily."

Camille didn't immediately respond to Modillo. His eyes seemed to be looking for something in the room. After a while, he fumbled over to the table and reached for his hand, stroking it on a candle holder that seemed to be many years old.

The vision of the ruling party is obviously very bad, but he seems to be familiar with the wax table, so his hands avoid the sharp nails used to fix the candles on the wax table lamp, and finally his hand touches the bottom of the pedestal. On a string of obscure writing.

Modillo did not go to read the string of writing, but he knew the origin of the candle holder, so he knew that it was engraved with a line of French "I am fearless, because God is with me."

"It is said that this is the candle holder that last accompanied the Virgin Virgin for the last night," Camuari looked back at Modillo. "Someone said that the British deliberately put this terrible weapon in her reach. , Just to seduce her to choose to commit suicide because of fear of the torture of the next day, so that she can justly declare that she is a witch, but the British are obviously wrong, the brave woman chose to face the cruel torture to prove her Innocent, it is said that when she was executed, she shouted the holy name of **** Christ six times in a row, and each time the flames weakened with her cry, which forced the executioner to add firewood to the fire that was about to be extinguished. , Which even terrified the executioner, because they felt that they were persecuting a saint who had already manifested a miracle before he died. "

"Jeand."

Count Modillo whispered.

Of course he knew that this legendary woman was first regarded as a demon by the British, but was later regarded as a saint by the French.

And because Camille had participated in the battle that lasted for a hundred years in England and France, he obviously had more fierce respect and even worship for the legendary heroine who could be said to have saved France.

"You know, when I got this candle holder, I was almost penniless. After all, I was young and the war was over, but I didn't get any loot on the battlefield, but when I knew this I bought it with all the savings from my body after the candlestick came. "Camille said with a strange smile to Modillo, his eyes almost blind due to cataracts moved blankly, following His eyeballs rolled, and his drooping eyelids also agitated. "Many people think that I think this thing can be regarded as the last relic of the saint's girl and I bought it at all costs. But do you know why I bought it?"

"You just want to collect a weapon that almost tempts the saint to commit suicide." Modillo looked at the candle holder that was extremely sharply sharpened, and even after decades, it could easily pierce a person's throat And nails of the heart.

From the smooth and sharp nails, Modillo believed that this candle holder must have been taken care of for so many years.

"Hehehe ..."

Camille's laughter sounded in the room, and he greeted Modillo again to help himself walk back to the chair and sit down.

"Let ’s imagine that if Jeanne had committed suicide with this candlestick in the night before, thinking he was afraid of the cruelty of the torture," Camille made a false stab to his throat with his hands clasped. After winning the victory, will they clean up her grievances and return her innocence? Will she still be regarded as a martyr instead of a witch? If so, would n’t everything she did before become all Is it pointless? "

"Maybe as you think it won't," Modillo said, shrugging indifferently. "But maybe the French will still set up her image desperately, and even the stories about her now see if it really happened. Is it also debatable, but the French still chose to regard her as a saint who was favored by God. Was this really what she used to be so special, or was everything just needed? "

Silently listening to the earl ’s words, Camille did not argue with Modillo on this matter. His murky eyes swept in the direction of Modillo, and then said to the blurry and shaking shadow in front of him: “I I will leave this candle holder just to remind myself at any time that even heroes may make wrong choices because of the momentary daze and despair. This is the same as when we quelled the **** night's riots. Taking advantage of the situation to develop our advantage beyond Palermo, we are too cautious and self-righteous, thinking that as long as we have mastered the rest of Palermo, we can listen to orders at any time, but we are obviously wrong, and immediately after the arrival of the new palace It was announced that our noble parliamentary group was not only illegal, but even an anti-king organization composed of a group of rebels. Many people were punished, some of them were exiled, and many were implicated. Did you know that, including me, was The court appointed by Miyazaki has decided to sentence 27 people to death. Each of these people was once a well-known figure on the island, and once was Sicily. Powerful people, and my name is in the second. "

"Oh?" Although he had heard of it, Modillo asked, "Who is the first one?"

"You know." Camille smiled slightly.

"Alexander." Modillo said his name softly.

"Yes, Alexander Juliant Gumbre, guardian of the lighthouse in Sicily, is said to be considered the real mastermind behind the **** night, or even the real culprit that caused the Sicilian bishop Alfonso to die in Rome," plus Murray paused and looked at Modillo's still vague figure "and he was your nephew."

"You already know?" Modillo asked in a low voice.

"Some things are not yet known, but I can guess that this should be one of your plans," Camuli said with a little sigh. "The young man made me feel incredible, but I still remember many years until now. You talked to me about your great dreams. At that time, you were almost a child, almost as big as that of Alexandria, but at that time you were already surprised to me, even now I have to admit you It ’s the most ambitious and patient person I ’ve ever met. At that time, you said that I hope I can help you, but I did n’t expect that you would spend so many years doing all kinds of preparations. You are really An incredible person. "

Listening to Camuri's praise, Modillo did not show a smug look. He shook his head disapprovingly, and then his eyes flashed, leaning forward slightly to approach Camuri.

"Consultant, I am actually more interested in that you not only escaped the punishment, but also regained the trust of the new palace. What is even more incredible is that you even restored the noble parliamentary group, although you are not as **** as you were after all. Dominate the island like that after that night, but everything you do is enough to make you feel like a miracle, "Modillo looked closely at Camille's face very close." Can you tell me how you are Did it? "

The old consul gave out an ambiguous laugh, which sounded as if the naughty children were happy about their mischief, and like trying to avoid those questions that they were not willing to answer with laughter.

"Tell me the consul, what made you regain all this?" Modillo's eyes became sharp. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Camille's shoulder. The increasing force made the old man feel uncomfortable. And groaned.

"Okay, let me tell you." Camuelli finally couldn't bear Modillo's persecution. He gasped slightly and sat back in his chair. His eyes looked blankly at Modillo in front of him. "I took your Those friends were revealed to Ferdinand through his relationship in Zaragoza. He was very interested in those people, and I promised the king that I would be loyal to him. You know that this is actually a normal thing, and Sicily is always Allegiance to the Kingdom of Aragon. "

Modillo listened calmly, even when it was heard that Camuelli had betrayed to Ferdinand all the people he had worked hard in Castilla before, he did not show an angry look until he looked at Camus It seemed that Li had finished speaking before he slowly nodded and sat back in his chair.

"Then Ferdinand started to reuse you again after Castilian started a cleanse?" Modillo looked at Camuri and saw a cold wave from the consul, and he gave a cold voice. Sneered. "I'm not very clear about what happened in Castile recently. To know that they always seem very closed, now please tell me what happened."

"They found the Brotherhood and thought it was heretics. They caught heretics and witches everywhere. They held a special religious court to try those people. They called that court," Camille said, slapping and sitting on the chair. The blankets on the armrests seem to have something dirty on them. "They killed a lot of people and punished more people, but they obviously did not expect this trial to be a bad start. Many people started to climb in order to survive. Biting other people, and others trying to use this method to alleviate their guilt, so in these two years, Ferdinand found that the heretics he wanted to catch not only did not decrease but increased, but this pair He is actually a good thing. Interestingly, not long ago, he found that the once mistrusted Miyazaki was involved in a case of heresy, and he had to recall Miyazaki to Aragon for this. "

"It is indeed a good thing," Modillo nodded thoughtfully. He was actually very clear about what happened on the Iberian peninsula, and because of this, when Camuri told him that Ferdinand was acting as co-owner When the Confederation's Castilla and Aragon carried out a campaign to catch the heresy and witch, Modillo had almost understood the purpose of Ferdinand. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Perhaps the original preparations he left behind in Castile and the organization he secretly joined could not allow the two kings, but Ferdinand's big-spirited move actually had another purpose.

"And you regained the king's weight by exposing a conspiracy hidden inside the kingdom?" Modillo asked Camus quietly.

Camille seemed to say something, but he moved his head and crooked his head, as if listening to something, and then made another whisper that sounded naughty.

Modillo's expression darkened, and he heard heavy footsteps from far and near from outside the room.

"Actually, I regained the king's trust because I discovered and exposed a conspiracy in Sicily," Camuelli said, leaning hard and leaning in the direction of Modillo. "Welcome to Sicily, Earl . "

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