Chapter 1252 Lasting Pain

On March 15, 44 BC, Caesar, who had monopolized the military and political power of Rome, was surrounded by a group of people when he entered the Senate.

These nobles, who were wearing ancient Roman robes and were famous for their eloquence, took out daggers from their robes.

They looked at the people around them in confusion, trying to tell whether the other party was planning to pierce Caesar's body or an accomplice's body, so that they could use their protection to get more rewards from the future emperor.

The plot has been planned for so long, and even at the final step of execution, the success may be ruined due to a small mutation.

Until one person stabbed Caesar's back with the first sword. Although it is not known whether he lacked killing skills or was timid, he aimed at Caesar's shoulder. After seeing blood, other conspirators also surrounded him, 60 One person stabbed him 33 times, and at least half of them did not take action directly.

They did not take action, but they were still complicit in the conspiracy, and were later retaliated by Caesar's loyal followers.

The dagger of Camos I that Severus obtained was taken from the mummy of the pharaoh and given to Napoleon III, Napoleon's nephew.

He used this dagger to destroy items similar to Horcruxes. If the sword of Gryffindor could destroy the soul fragments in Voldemort's Horcruxes, then the dagger in Severus's hand could also be used to destroy Napoleon. ·The soul of Bonaparte.

Napoleon fought brilliantly in the Battle of the Pyramids. The Mamluk cavalry were like waves, rushing towards his infantry phalanx round after round. However, these cavalry who had defeated the Mongols were still defeated by the French, not only with a small number of The victory was more, the number of casualties was much less than that of the Mamluks, and the gap in weapons was not big. The weapons of the Mamluks were even better, because many of them were nobles and could afford to buy more than those purchased by the French quartermasters. The cheapest weapons are far better weapons.

Warriors all respect the strong. After this battle, Napoleon's reputation spread throughout Egypt, and no one sympathized with the soldiers who died in the battle.

If you don't plan to risk your life, don't join the army. You can go home and farm at home. Women's kindness will not work in the army. What's more, after winning the battle, Napoleon restrained the army and did not rob the local people. The military had strict discipline and respected the local people. The Egyptians called him Sudan.

Sultan is the title of the supreme ruler of Arabia, holding both monarchical and divine power. Pharaohs only hold secular power. The last ruler of the Seventeenth Dynasty died in battle while leading troops to resist the invasion of the "Hyksos". The Hyksos The Greek translation of "Foreign Ruler", Camos I wanted to drive away Napoleon, the "Foreign Ruler", and it so happened that Severus also wanted to stab Napoleon at this moment. Although the two were not old enough to meet each other, Even after five thousand years, they are already allies.

Camos I contributed, and Severus took charge. All this was an arrangement of fate.

As for the use of the dagger he got after winning the chess game, Severus didn't know yet. At worst, he could flush the whole of Paris like a toilet, flushing the dunghill outside the city wall with the people inside. Wash it away and it will sound clean and hygienic.

If people have nothing to lose, they will have no scruples. This is similar to fighting in the wilderness, without any restraints from civilization.

This feeling of being able to do whatever you want without having to worry about punishment is the feeling of mastering royal power without the constraints of the constitution. Once you take it once, you will become addicted and you will never be able to quit. It is more powerful than opium.

In British law at the beginning of the 19th century, stealing a piece of bread was punishable by hanging, and rebelling was also punishable by hanging. It was also death. Of course, one would not risk it for a piece of bread.

What Napoleon feared most was the riots of hungry people. If there was no bread to eat, he could eat meat. He attached great importance to animal husbandry. Although the increase in the price of bread caused the price of everything to rise, the animal husbandry provided an adequate supply of meat. The problem was that Snape was so

Damn it, common people don’t dare to eat meat. If they don’t eat bread or meat, can they fill their stomachs by eating air or music?

The two of them met twice in total and had no formal communication. Now they have become enemies who must fight to the death.

At this point, there is absolutely no reason for reconciliation. Napoleon had a gray favorite horse named Bruni. He himself also liked to wear a gray coat, and now this coat was wrapped around "Georgiana".

Soldiers like three things, BMWs, swords and beautiful women. The first two can be given to each other as a symbol of friendship. The last thing depends on culture. Arabia can give slave girls as gifts. In Europe, there is no custom of giving women to each other.

There is a custom of robbing women. In order to win over them, everyone resorts to martial arts and fights.

In the past, because Georgiana was unwilling, she relented. Of course, the victorious general who was good at seizing opportunities chose to make a decisive decision.

Napoleon Bonaparte stood naked in the water like a newborn baby being baptized, then he picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face.

The left side of his face was red and swollen from the slap, and this time it was really hard. It was different from the flirtatious slap before, and it hurt when touched.

But this did not affect his good mood at all.

He took a long breath, then plunged into the water and started swimming. After swimming around, he came back to the shore and wanted to take back the coat covering Georgiana, but she refused.

"How could you do this?" she said in a hoarse voice while crying, "I'm wearing a nun's clothes."

"What is your main concern?" Napoleon asked.

As a result, she burst into tears.

"If you don't like it, you can tell me clearly." He said with a cold face, "Do you hate me?"

"You won't understand!" Georgiana cried even more hysterically.

Napoleon didn't understand. His smart head seemed to have stopped working, and his expression was confused.

In the end, he really couldn't understand what the woman was thinking, so he walked naked to the two Guardsmen on guard and asked them to get some spare clothes for him from the carriage.

For women in the 21st century, many women will not only have one boyfriend. If the current boyfriend cares about her past, then there is nothing to talk about in this relationship.

After breaking the law, there is still a chance for atonement. A woman cannot be forgiven for making a mistake even once, as if she has been "dirty" since then.

This feeling of self-rejection sometimes comes not only from society, but even from the woman herself.

Their oath does not include the obligation to stay together, but to live together and die together. Smart people know that there are loopholes to exploit.

Hufflepuff's stubbornness and honesty made Pomona feel guilty and blame herself, and her whole body was almost swallowed up by guilt.

Some things have to be overcome on your own.

Maybe she finally figured it out and sat up slowly.

"No one dreams." She murmured, "I must be dreaming."

"I don't think so." The Corsican dwarf sat down next to her, put his arm around her shoulders and held her down again.

"I feel so real." After ending a long kiss, the wild lion whispered "What about you?"

"I am a bad woman." She said almost giving up on herself, "I gave up my resistance so easily."

He laughed "Do you know how hard it is to get you?"

"How long has it been!" said Georgiana angrily.

"Do you intend to fight a protracted war?" asked General Bonaparte.

"That's right!"

He sighed, "Do you think you can win a protracted battle with me?"

"You are known for being good at surprise attacks and fierce attacks."

"Do you still remember my battle in Jaffa, Egypt? We had nothing at that time, but Abdallah Aga had British warships delivering supplies. In the end, we still captured the fortress." He kissed again.

Touch her lips "Do you mind if I eat cat meat?"

"The cat is so cute, why eat it?" she said frustratedly.

"Because I'm hungry." He sniffed her scent and seemed to have "appetite" again.

"My bottom line is cannibalism, you can't eat people." Georgiana said, "I know there are situations where you may encounter it."

"Like you, I can't accept it, but I admire those who break through this bottom line for their own beliefs and responsibilities. What about you?"

"Anyway, if they don't kiss me, it doesn't matter if I admire them."

"There is no one else, just me and your ex." He looked at her with gloomy eyes, "If you dare to be like Josephine, I will not forgive you."

"Then I can be with him..."

"No!" Before she could finish her words, Napoleon roared, "You are mine now."

"He won't let you go," Pomona said.

"If he has any questions, he can come to me. If he hurts you or says vicious words to you, then you don't have to think about him anymore. He is a loser. The greatest glory in life is not to never fail, but to never fail.

As a spy, he has done well so far because he has been able to knock down the rising spy many times, but if he only knows these conspiracy methods, then he is not qualified to be my opponent."

"He can also do magic."

"To truly understand a person, you need to examine him in his misfortune." Napoleon said softly, "I'm sorry for robbing him of his happiness."

"Then will you give me back to him?"

He did not answer the question, but stood up and went to pick up the clothes the soldiers found for him.

She had an inexplicable feeling of failure that she didn't have when she was with Severus.

She soon figured it out, because Severus was willing to waste time on her, but Napoleon Bonaparte was not willing to do so. He still had his own career.

Severus was dead in the eyes of everyone, and his career, reputation, status, and prestige had also dissipated. He was more like a dead person than Napoleon, who was still working after death.

"Have mercy on those who are alive, not on the dead."

She seemed to hear Albus's voice, but she didn't see the white-bearded old mage around.

So what is the boundary between life and death? Is it really just physical living?

Just as she was thinking about this problem, she was picked up with her coat and carried on his shoulders, as if she were cargo in a sack.

The one who carried her was not even Napoleon himself, because he was an intellectual general and the physical work had to be done by others.

"Asshole!" she screamed angrily, but no one paid attention to her.

After getting on the carriage, as soon as the Guards closed the door, the Corsican did everything she had done on the shore again, except that she missed the step of taking off her clothes.

This time she felt humiliated because she remembered her last carriage ride in London, where Severus had been forced into a difficult position to expose the entire wizarding world that was threatening her.

This hatred gave her suddenly the strength to push away the person who was pressing on her.

"You got what you wanted, can I go back?" She looked calmly at the person she once had a crush on, but now she couldn't feel anything anymore.

"How on earth is he better than me to make you think about him so much!" Bonaparte roared with excitement, his neck turned red.

Seeing him like this, Pomona softened her heart again.

"I love him deeper than I love you." She whispered, "You are a strong man, he is not, he needs me."

"Like your lion cub?" he gasped, his eyes widening.

She didn't answer the question.

"No." When she realized that Napoleon would not give up without answering this question, she lied, "He is an adult lion like you."

"Then it seems that one of us must die." Bonaparte said calmly, put on his clothes again, and then sat in an aristocratic and elegant posture. He looked civilized and restrained, not at all like the wild and out-of-control look just now.

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Pomona wrapped the gray coat tightly around her body. It was the only fabric that could cover her body at the moment.

She clutched her collar tightly, while Napoleon looked out the window. No one was in the mood to speak. The carriage was filled with his violent breathing, as if he was still alive.
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