Thick flames lit up the night sky in Saratov. On the street, countless people holding torches rushed to the municipal building, preparing to ask for an explanation.
This was a large-scale riot. The streets were filled with people. The police responsible for suppressing the work blocked the parade. The police chief held a loudspeaker made of iron sheet, stood on a high place, and loudly said: "Everyone disperse immediately." Go! Otherwise we will take enforcement measures! One last warning! Everyone immediately..."
"Fuck you!"
Amid the angry curses, a stone the size of a fist flew quickly and hit the police chief on the head. With a muffled sound of "Winter", the police chief fell to the ground.
“Beat these bastards raised by nobles!
! "
The angry people rushed forward with shovels, wooden sticks and other weapons and struggled with the police. For a while, the streets were in chaos. The police loyal to the king could not stop the crazy people. They were retreating steadily and were about to be defeated. Can't hold it any longer.
drop--
drop--
Sharp whistles resounded through the sky, and a group of secret police wearing black leather boots arrived at the scene in time. Seeing that the situation was out of control, the leading police officer quickly pulled out a revolver and shot into the air, trying to deter the people, but the people ignored him at all. Instead, he thought the police had shot and injured someone, which made him even more angry.
"Officer Shachilo, you are adding fuel to the fire."
The deputy wearing a police hat walked up to his supervisor, looked at the people who were about to rush in front of him, and said: "These people have lost their minds, and the sound of gunfire will not scare them."
"Do you really want me to give the order to shoot?" Officer Shaqiluo said with an ugly face: "We only have a few dozen people in total, and there are thousands of them! Even if all the bullets are empty, we can't kill them! The army is here Where? Why haven’t they come to support?!”
"The Archbishop has no intention of using the army to suppress the riots for the time being. Once the army is sent out, it will cause large-scale bloodshed, which is not good for our Wisdom Religion."
"Are you kidding! We alone can't suppress them!" Officer Shaqiluo was sweating. He had never seen such a large-scale riot in all his years as a police officer and had no experience in handling it.
"That's not necessarily true...The Archbishop has already prepared ways for us to deal with the riots."
The deputy took off his leather gloves, revealing his right hand with two gold rings, and stepped forward.
"Ancient Magic—Queen!"
In the darkness, the golden ring suddenly brightened, the light flowed, and the invisible realm expanded. As the deputy continued to chant, it quickly covered the rioting crowd.
A huge shadow appeared in the night sky illuminated by fire, an expensive dress, a scepter inlaid with gems, a graceful and luxurious face...
As if a real queen had arrived, the shadow opened its eyes, which were full of gentleness. Instead of waving the scepter, she opened her arms to the crowd below.
The shouts gradually subsided, and the conflict suddenly stopped. The originally angry crowd stopped attacking. The shovels and long sticks hung down, and they stood there in a daze, as if they were hypnotized, falling into silence.
The deputy walked over to the unconscious police chief, picked up the fallen metal loudspeaker, and said to the crowd: "Go home."
After receiving the order, the people turned stiffly and walked slowly towards their homes. Seeing this scene, Officer Shaqiluo was surprised and said: "There is such a magical magic?"
"How can magic not be magical?" the deputy said indifferently: "The queen can calm the resentment in the hearts of the people, which is exactly the opposite of the king who is fighting abroad. She needs to stabilize the domestic situation, just like the legendary king who is admired by all people. Just like a queen...her kindness and kindness will make everyone surrender.”
"The magic will last until tomorrow morning. Officer Shaqiluo, take advantage of this time to arrest the leaders."
"good."
Officer Shachiro blew the whistle again, led the secret police, rushed into residents' homes, and began to arrest the most conspicuous criminals in the riot.
In the dark alley, Scott King was trembling, frightened by the scene just now. He glanced at Goncharov beside him and asked: "Father, they can use magic, what should we do?"
"Wait." Goncharov whispered as he twirled the gold ring on his finger.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for Father Marvey's order."
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July 1, Mosk, St. Basil's Cathedral, Council Chamber.
"Boss, in the past week, nearly two thousand riots have occurred across the country. Many priests have written letters asking us when we will take action."
As soon as the letter was finished, Dino continued: "Now the prices in the market have increased five times, a large amount of wealth has poured into the pockets of the rich, and the economy is completely unbalanced. If this continues, the Romanov Kingdom will be over! "
"Recently, some people have started eating rats." Fat Jue, squatting on the table, said, "Many people have gotten sick from eating unclean things, but they can't afford medicine. We can't wait any longer."
"Yes, Father!" Christopher shouted: "There are already complaints outside. Even in Mosk, many people have gone on strike. The factory has not produced goods for a whole week!"
Ma Wei, sitting at the head of the table, listened quietly to everyone's reports, playing with a bullet in his hand, "Salina, don't you have anything to say?"
"....I don't know what to say." Salina pursed her lips, "I just hope this civil war ends soon."
"Daniel, what's your opinion?" Mawei asked again.
"If it were me, I would have taken action half a month ago." Daniel said.
After nodding, Ma Wei looked at Yunia again.
"I listen to daddy!" Yunia said loudly.
"Um...."
The bullet was gently placed on the table. Ma Wei stood up, glanced at the faces of Lai Wen and Dino, and said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, the time has come! We must take action immediately!"
"Dino, please distribute all the Pravda we print for free and ensure that every believer in every city and town has a copy!"
"yes!"
"Message, you go to the Kremlin, inform Katerina of our actions, and ask her to mobilize the army to block all major railways in and out of the Romanov Kingdom to prevent the noble faction from escaping with funds."
"clear!"
"Christopher, Salina, you two, together with Jerran and the others, go to Duke Ivanovich and ask him for the abdication edict written by Paul I himself."
"yes!"
"Fat Orange, order the Cat Legion to monitor the movements of nobles in cities and towns, guide the people on the road and direction, and maintain order."
"Um."
"Unia..."
Ma Wei held her daughter’s little hand and said with a smile:
"In the name of me, Mawe Enders, issue an encyclical and inform all priests and monks to organize believers. Everyone should tie a red rope on their left arm. Three days later, at 9 o'clock in the evening on July 3, an armed coup will be launched. !”
