I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

About a week later, it will be time to relax in the atrium.

Joan of Arc and Fermin were standing in the corner of the atrium, communicating in low voices, while their eyes were paying attention to the people around them without leaving any trace.

Compared to when she came in before, Jeanne's face looked much paler, and there were blood stains on her eyes and corners of her mouth.

Her long hair, which was as clean and golden as wheat, was now covered in dirt, but Jeanne didn't care about it anymore. When she stormed Berlin, her condition was much worse than now.

Several members of the Prussian Buddhism party who were also imprisoned stood beside them to make their conversation less abrupt.

"Have you ever thought about leaving here?" Jeanne whispered.

"Why don't you want to, but Montjuic is the strongest fortress in Germany. It is impossible to attack from the outside and it is impossible to get out," Fermin frowned.

"Have you seen The Count of Monte Cristo?" said Joan of Arc.

Fermin seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes shimmered.

"There is no perfect prison in this world, you just need to be careful to find the loopholes."

"The dead will be sent away by the people at Montjuic Cemetery the day after they are put into body bags." Joan of Arc whispered softly, "The people at Montjuic Cemetery are not professional jailers. , the vigilance is obviously not too high, and they are not interested in checking whether there is a corpse in the body bag, which is a big loophole."

“But we all live in single rooms, and except for this hour where we can move around in the atrium, all our movements are monitored by the jailers.

It is impossible to hide in a body bag in another prison, and what to do with the body? The weight of the two bodies is different, and it will definitely be discovered. "

"There is still a chance." Jeanne murmured in a low voice, "For example, I discovered a phenomenon yesterday. When the cells are not enough, two people will share a cell."

Fermin seemed to have thought of something, "You mean, kill the person in the same cell as me, then use his body bag to get in, and use his body to disguise myself as myself?"

"People in the cemetery usually come at six in the morning." Joan of Arc said, "And the time for activities in the atrium is twelve o'clock at noon, so they don't have time to find you."

Fermin's eyes flickered, "But who knows when the people in the same cell as me will come."

"People will definitely come in, but it's up to you whether they will be placed in a cell."

Fermin turned to look at Joan of Arc, "What about you?"

"Malfoy has been coming every day for the past few days. I can feel his increasingly irritable mood. The situation in Prussia should not be optimistic." Joan of Arc looked around.

"What has he done to you these days?" Fermin said.

"Interrogated, beaten, and even planned to torture me further." Jeanne murmured softly, "However, they failed."

"why?"

"If I said that I have God's blessing, would you believe it?" Joan of Arc said.

Fermin nodded, "I believe it."

Joan of Arc didn't explain much, and she couldn't explain such a magical thing.

Ever since she dreamed of that existence that night, her clothes had gained some strange power, speeding up her recovery and protecting her from further intrusion.

"Before I came, I made a lot of noise on the streets of Berlin. Now everyone knows that I was captured by Prussia. Malfoy cannot hide my existence."

"Sifalan will find a way to rescue me, so the armistice agreement should be within these few days. It may even be" Jeanne's eyes flashed, "it will be today."

Just as Joan of Arc calculated.

As Beichen gradually advanced, the Austro-Hungarian Empire took the lead in announcing its surrender.

With their surrender, coupled with the increasingly fierce conflicts in Germany, it was like the last straw that overwhelmed Malfoy.

Of course, there is the last important reason, which is because Joan of Arc is in their hands, which also gives Malfoy more confidence to sign an armistice treaty with her.

Therefore, at the end of 1916, they and the Allied Powers signed an armistice agreement in the Foch carriage at the Compiègne Forest Thunder Road Station in northeastern France, north of Paris.

Since each is wary of the nuclear weapons possessed by both sides, both sides also prefer the signing of an equal armistice treaty.

In front of Malfoy, who was wearing military uniform, sat Cartier, the president of Western France, Joseph, and Reilly of Britannia.

After all, this armistice agreement was between Prussia and Germany and the Allied Powers, so the signing of the armistice treaty should also be signed with the Allied Powers, so Reilly also had to be present. .

Behind them stood senior officials from their respective countries.

Both of them are sorting out their own documents.

"Then the preliminary treaty is confirmed." Cartier said calmly.

"Both sides ceased military operations; ceasefire across the entire Western Front battlefield.

Prussian troops withdrew from occupied Belgium, West France, Luxembourg and Alsace-Lorraine within 15 days;

All Prussian troops still stationed in the territories belonging to the Austro-Hungarian Empire, Romania, and the Ottoman Empire before the war and operating in East Africa should be immediately withdrawn within the borders of Prussia and Germany on August 1914, 8;

All Prussian German troops stationed on the territory of Tsarist Russia before the war should also return to German territory. "

Malfoy also said, "Western France also needs to withdraw from Prussian territory on August 1914, 8, and the two sides exchange prisoners of war."

"Including Joan of Arc." Cartier said.

Malfoy responded easily before, but at this moment, he changed the subject.

"Joan of Arc was not a prisoner of war, she was a war criminal. She killed hundreds of thousands of innocent people in our empire and committed a heinous crime against humanity. She needs to be tried in Prussian Germany."

"Fart!" Raman shouted angrily, "If you hadn't started this war first, how could Katyusha have fallen on your land!"

He was a little agitated, but he was held back by Joseph.

"If you, West France, are willing to give Germany compensation, we will consider commuting her sentence." Malfoy said.

"We can waive war reparations as compensation for the release of Katyusha," Cartier said.

"Ha." Malfoy sneered, "War reparations? Don't forget, we are signing a treaty of equality, not a treaty of defeat. Where do we get the war reparations?"

"In this war, we in Prussia also suffered huge losses, and an entire industrial city was destroyed. It would be nice if we did not ask you for war compensation."

"This war was obviously started by you!" Raman suppressed his anger and said, "If it weren't for that weapon, how would Prussia have the qualifications to negotiate an equality treaty with us? It's as if we don't have one!"

"Then keep fighting!" Malfoy said casually, as if what started was not a war, but just a game.

"We will now change the treaty on mutual non-release of nuclear weapons and continue to engage in conventional war."

After the surrender of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, Beichen basically stopped advancing westward, obviously because of fear of Prussian weapons.

Moreover, although Joan of Arc blew up an industrial zone dedicated to the production of military industry, the remaining large industrial zones are still intact and can be converted into military industry at any time.

Therefore, if both sides do not use nuclear weapons and just engage in conventional war, Prussia can really hold on for more than half a year, or even more than a year if Beichen stops advancing.

The internal conflicts in Prussia and Germany can also be slightly diverted through this foreign war.

It would be great if you can get results.

However, it comes at the cost of countless lives.

As the war has progressed over the years, technology has also developed at an alarming rate, which has brought about a sudden escalation in the intensity of the war. No one knows what will happen if the war continues.

And all this is to keep their thrones

Cartier once again signaled Raman to calm down, and he looked at Malfoy.

"What do you want?"

"Alsace - Lorraine and other places." Malfoy said.

"This is impossible!" Raman replied decisively, "That was our land in West France, but it was only temporarily occupied by you!"

"That's all I have to ask for." Malfoy narrowed his eyes, "So, do you want Joan of Arc, do you want the country, or do you want to continue fighting with us?"

"Can you trade hundreds of thousands of lives for one person?" Malfoy joked.

"Can you do it?" Cartier asked.

Malfoy shrugged, "Although this is cruel, there are always some trade-offs to be made."

Joseph looked at Malfoy, "Is this William II's wish?"

"That is my wish," said Malfoy.

He looked at Cartier and said, "Now, it's your turn to make a choice."