Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 425 Dead Ambition

France, Paris, Grand Palais.

In front of His Majesty's bed, a woman with a beautiful face was making a report: "Yesterday, the Third Army of the New Revolutionary Army completed its training and reorganization, and officially marched to Besançon to deploy defenses. The Fourth Army also officially started Recruitment and training, everything is going well so far. Everyone is very enthusiastic about signing up to join the army. It is expected that by the end of the month, we will be able to recruit the full number of places and start preparation training. At that time, our French Revolutionary Army will resume the previous full establishment. In addition, according to Royal Fleet Commander Marshal Louis According to the report, the fleet's first mission to sea went very smoothly, and during the patrol, it eliminated three groups of pirates entrenched near China's coastal waters, and the results were quite fruitful."

It was Miss Sophie who gave the report. Her voice was steady and high-pitched, full of confidence, and most of what she said could be regarded as good news.

"Okay, let's go here." Emperor Napoleon's tired voice came from the bed, interrupting her report: "I'm a little tired, you can make up your own mind about those things, and you don't need to report to me."

Miss Sophie's eyes dimmed for a moment, but she didn't say much, she backed away respectfully, and left the room.

But as soon as she walked out of the room, the confidence and high-spiritedness on her face suddenly collapsed. Anxiety, fatigue, heartache, and sadness all kinds of negative emotions flooded her face, making her look very haggard.

Her haggardness was not due to the busy government affairs, the exhaustion of work, nor the surging pressure from all aspects after she took over the state affairs, but because of His Majesty Napoleon.

His Majesty Napoleon fell ill all of a sudden since he was defeated by the Rhine River and was defeated for thousands of miles and returned to the country with difficulty.

And this disease has been "sick" until now.

His Majesty Napoleon seemed to be very tired all the time, unable to cheer up all day long, lying on the bed most of the time on weekdays, sometimes with his eyes open, sometimes with his eyes closed, looking indescribably decadent and powerless.

And he seems to be very numb to everything, whether it is political affairs, military affairs, or other miscellaneous things, he seems indifferent, and even handed over to Miss Sophie and other ministers for their own discussion on the grounds of illness solve.

Of course, if you are really sick and you really can't concentrate on thinking about problems, that's justifiable.

But teams of royal physicians, masters of the Physician Association, and even medical masters invited from other countries all gave the same answer after seeing His Majesty Napoleon: the cause could not be found, and they did not know how to cure it.

Of course Miss Sophie knew why they couldn't find the cause and why they couldn't be cured.

Because what the Emperor suffers from is heart disease, and there is no cure for heart disease!
His Majesty's heart is dead!
He is no longer the high-spirited, ambitious, self-confident, unpredictable, admirable, dependable, and awe-inspiring Emperor of the past.

Now he is more like an old man who is dying and waiting to die at twilight.

Faced with such a situation, of course Miss Sophie would not allow it.Over the years, she has begged, begged, moved with emotion and reasoned, invited the veterans who first followed His Majesty the Emperor, invited the children who made His Majesty Napoleon their idol, and invited them.
But these persuasion and efforts were in vain, and His Majesty's heart was still dead, without any trace of rejuvenation or twists and turns.

"Hey." With a faint sigh, Miss Sophie wiped away a trace of tears from the corner of her eyes, and walked towards the outside of the palace.

At this time, there was a commotion in the distance, it was a shrill female voice.

"Why do you stop me! I am the fiancée of His Majesty the Emperor! The future queen of France! The hostess of this country! You bastards, why stop me! Did that bastard Sophie order it? What is she? Huh? You are so obedient? I want to see His Majesty! Get out of the way!"

Miss Sophie quickened her pace and walked over.

Sure enough, the one who was stopped was Archduke Luisa, the former Archduke of Austria and one of the four archbishops of the Witch Cult.

"I ordered you to stop you. Is there a problem?" Miss Sophie's face remained unchanged, her tone was cold.

And Grand Duke Luisa did not show any weakness: "Why do you stop me? Just because of your current status as an agent of state affairs? Do you really take yourself seriously? Your husband is dead, and there is nothing in your stomach! It's your servant! I am the fiancée of His Majesty the Emperor! Why do you have the right to stop me?"

"I think I've said it countless times!" Miss Sophie's eyes were cold, and her tone was still blunt: "Our country has officially terminated the cooperation with your education! Correspondingly, the engagement has been annulled long ago! We just look at the past and Your organization will continue to take and protect you only because of your friendship, please recognize your identity! Don’t destroy our relationship with your organization and cause irreparable losses because of your own selfish desires!"

But Grand Duke Louisa still didn't give in: "Hehe, you think you are the emperor of France now that you are in charge of the country? If you say you want to terminate the cooperation, you will terminate the cooperation, and if you say that you will annul the marriage contract, you will annul the marriage contract. What are you? Ah? You This is the use of power for personal gain! If you have the ability, let His Majesty personally issue orders! If you have the ability, let me go to see His Majesty!"

As if her patience was exhausted, Miss Sophie didn't say much, but waved her hand and gave an order: "Get her out of here! I don't want to see her in the palace!"

Immediately, the guards of the palace surrounded the Grand Duke Luisa without holding back.

Although Grand Duke Luisa is not weak in martial arts and has the strength of a venerable, there are also many masters among the palace guards. Even though he fought hard, he was quickly subdued, knocked unconscious, and taken out.

"Okay, I don't want her to appear in the palace in the future and disturb His Majesty, understand?" After finishing speaking, Miss Sophie walked out of the palace amidst the reply of the guards.

She didn't go far, but went straight to a mansion with a towering wall next to the Grand Palace.

After being checked and identified by two gatekeepers, she was released into the mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, what appeared in front of him was a huge martial arts arena. Rows of teenagers stood upright in the martial arts arena, with spears in their hands held high, practicing their moves meticulously following orders.

And their bodies often have internal qi rising, making the martial arts field look very hot and dry.

This is where the new French Imperial Musketeers are stationed.

Bypassing the martial arts field, Miss Sophie walked into a large house at the rear of the station.

The house is very spacious. Under the huge banner of "I am for everyone, everyone is for me", a group of powerful martial arts masters are discussing something fiercely.

But when they saw Miss Sophie walking in, they paused, and then hurriedly said goodbye and left.

After a while, there were only two people left in the room.

Miss Sophie, and D'Artagnan who slowly stood up from the main seat.

(End of this chapter)