Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

“Allons enfants de la Patrie. (Forward, sons and daughters of the motherland, rise up!)”

“The day of glory is coming!”

"Contre nous de la tyrannie." (You see the tyrant is facing us)

"The blood-stained flag is raised."

"Let the blood-stained flag be raised!"

At night, the soldiers gathered around the campfire and sang this song again. Surrounded by the singing, Napoleon suddenly felt out of place.

They clearly went to Paris to maintain law and order, but why does the singing make it seem like they are more ready to rebel?

As a Corsican, I didn't even react!

Despite this, Napoleon hummed softly.

“Allons enfants de la Patrie.”

"Le jour de gloire est arrivé!"

"L'étendard sanglant est levé."

"L'étendard sanglant est levé..."

The next day, July 7, the army from Marseilles arrived in Paris.

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PS1: The Dream of Red Mansions by the Electronic Girl (×)

Electronic cabbage's Dream of Red Mansions (√)

It is incredible that TOP6 would choose dry-pull red stairs...

PS2: Well, today is later than yesterday, fuck it.

The main reason is that I don’t know what to write during the transition period.

But fortunately, it’s coming to an end now.

Chapter 144 Thirteen Days of Reincarnation

[It is not a commendable thing to say that you should enjoy the present while escaping from reality here. 】

The unicorn appeared at the window and looked at Amadeus, who was sitting at the table writing music. Some papers had fallen to the ground, and Andusias drove the wind to continue blowing, telling them to leave his treasures.

"What do you mean?"

【Put down the pen and don't touch it again. 】

"This is my freedom." Amadeus was unmoved by this. He ruthlessly followed the rhythm of his own writing. Even though Andusias interfered from time to time, this was negligible to him.

"Oh, damn." The unicorn imitated his voice and cursed, not wanting Mary, who had just come out of the shower, to hear it.

"What's wrong?" She looked over in surprise, wrapped in a bath towel, and with a hint of concern. Amadeus stood up and picked up the waste paper on the ground.

"I mean the damn wind blew all my sheet music onto the floor."

"I should have said it earlier. I should have put them away instead of just placing them on the table." She sighed helplessly.

[Do you like this kind of secretive daily life?] The black unicorn continued to dissuade him. [This is the life and love you expect, but hidden under this calm surface is an undercurrent that has never stopped since you first met, and now you are still flying into the fire.]

[Remember Nanel? That day, you possessed her. ]

Shut up, Andusias!

Amadeus was extremely angry. This matter was a secret to him. It could be said that he was the one who fundamentally ruined his eldest sister's prospects and future.

Andusias looked at his most proud offspring and shook his head helplessly.

[In Vienna, you are revered as an arrogant genius. But in the eyes of some people, arrogance is the original sin, and genius is a threat.]

"Did I disturb you just now, Amadeus? This seems to be the piece you composed with Salieri and Mr. Alvin."

"No, it's okay, Mary. I just need a break, too."

Care and love are often nothing more than a well-intentioned interference.

He couldn't bear to see his most outstanding successor once again walk along the predetermined path towards death, and he realized that he had to do something to make time eternal.

"Tomorrow is July, and we only have fourteen days left in this singularity. Time flies."

Alvin looked at the calendar on his wall, feeling that time flies by and the fleeting time passes by, while he was also thinking about something.

Like... a complete showdown.

"It would be great if my soul particle was transferred in May, or to the original world line or something like that."

He felt a headache when he thought about how to clean up this mess. Countless past experiences told him that he was an indecisive and indecisive person.

Why are these two singled out? Nonsense, this is the typical template of a light novel protagonist!

"That's great, CTMD, I can't sleep anymore."

He lit up the Chaldea bracelet on his hand. This bracelet, developed by Olga Marie herself, is made of aluminum alloy and features a 0.95-inch AMOLED high-brightness color screen. It has built-in functions for monitoring exercise volume, sleep quality, smart alarm vibration wake-up, and real-time positioning. It has an ultra-long standby time of 30 days and supports solar charging.

Hmm, he seems to have seen these data before. Let me think where...Are you OK?

"What? It's only 10 o'clock now." Alvin instantly became energetic. As the saying goes, the moonlight shines into the house, and he set off happily. The only drawback was that Charlotte Corday, who was supposed to play Huaimin, went to bed early today.

Walking in the courtyard of Notre Dame, the courtyard is like a pool of clear water, with algae and water plants crisscrossing in the water, which are probably the shadows of the phoenix trees.

"The bell ringer of the bell tower is still here. Should I say you are kind or merciful, Jeanne Alter?"

He looked at the cabin, the light still on. Not only was God merciful, but so was she. To her now, it was incredible.

It was strange that the small door on the east side of Notre Dame was not locked today. Alvin couldn't help but feel a little confused, but he quickly suppressed it, opened the door and walked in.

Alvin first climbed up the 387 steps of the north bell tower to the third floor of Notre Dame. There is a 13-ton bell in the south bell tower at the top of the main hall of the church, where the bell ringer does his work day after day.

The interior of the church is extremely plain, rigorous and solemn, with almost no decoration. Entering the church, countless vertical lines attract people to look up, and the arches tens of meters high are vaguely visible and glittering in the dim light.

There are rows of candlesticks on the right side of Notre Dame. Dozens of white candles make the courtyard full of a soft atmosphere. I think they are used for lighting.

Behind the prayer platform is Michelangelo's Pietà (Mourning Christ), with Jesus lying on the lap of the Virgin Mary, who looks very sad. The large organ with 6000 pipes is used to play hymns and tragic music.

Behind all this is the rose window, which depicts Jesus Christ blessing the Virgin Mary.

The moonlight shone into the church through the window and onto him. The rose window flickered, and the mottled light and shadow made him feel as if he was in another world.

Alvin was attracted by the window, but behind him, a unicorn stood there. It came silently, and the candlelight illuminated its silver mane.

"Are you attracted? That's natural, Alexander Allen. Although I know who is behind you, now is the time to sacrifice for the greater good."

At the same time, in the Louvre in the center of Paris, Amadeus, who had finished his work for the day, gently put it away and put it in the drawer. Then he leaned over and pecked Mary, who had already fallen asleep, on the mouth.

"Goodnight kiss tonight, sweet dreams, Mary."

He went around to the other side of the bed and soon fell asleep. Amadeus would not know that when he arrived at July 1, everything around him had changed.

This is the thirteen-day cycle created by a certain inconspicuous demon pillar out of his own selfish desires.

Or rather, this is a day that will never be reached, July 14th.

PS: I've been addicted to FHA recently, but I found out that the ghost story in the prologue was used by Narita. Damn, I didn't pay attention to it when I watched FSF.

Chapter 145 The Church Where He Wasn't Alone

The Xiaomi, no, Chaldea bracelet terminal, which was built by Olga Marie herself, is monitored by Shion throughout the process. The purpose is to grasp the whereabouts of all Chaldea members and ensure their personal safety. Facts have proved that this thing is really useful.

-Except for the elegant seat at the bottom of the Seine where someone let it live for nearly a year.

"Beep, beep, beep..." A short and rapid alarm sounded. Sion, who had been sleeping with a book on his head, knocked the book off his head in a daze. Then he stretched and rubbed his eyes, then began to touch his glasses on the monitoring table.

"Um...where is it?"

Last night she felt dizzy while reading, and subconsciously sleepy, with her head dozing off little by little from time to time. After she took off her glasses and put them aside, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"I remember I put it on my right side yesterday...ah, I found it." After her hand touched her eyes, she quickly picked it up, opened the glasses frame and put them on.

"Let me see which bracelet has a problem." She turned off the alarm, and sitting in the entire terminal, she began to look for the source of the signal along the route.

"My ID is ClearLove7 and my location is Paris..."

Sion looked accustomed to it.

No one in Chaldea could possibly throw this thing, but he must be the one who is best at throwing it.

She dialed the number, a special line for Olga Marie. Olga Marie had a habit of answering the phone after it rang three times, and Shion counted to three in her heart.

Three, two, one.

"Hello, Olga Marie."

"This is Shion, I have something important to say."

"What happened?" Olga Marie tilted her head and held the phone between her shoulder and face. As the director of Chaldea, this has become a normal thing.

"Alvin Vasago has disappeared again."

"Oh, he's missing...what?"

Sion could fully imagine how wonderful Olga Marie's expression was at that moment.

"Isn't he a hostage? Is he escaping from prison?"

"It would be great if you can really jailbreak me. I will open the permissions here and put the first-person perspective of the bracelet in your place."

After a while, the computer in Olga Marie's office showed the last image of Alvin three minutes before he disappeared (from the bracelet's perspective).

"This should be Notre Dame de Paris," she guessed, looking at the huge hanging bell. At least she knew where he was imprisoned. But judging from the fact that he could walk around in the middle of the night, he must be living a comfortable life.

"I walked past the burning candles and then stood in front of the statue, which should be Michelangelo's Pietà."

"He walked around the statue and came to the organ. The organ of Notre Dame de Paris is placed on the south side of the church. In this case, he should look up at the rose window at this time."

Despite the limited conditions, she still calculated Alvin's approximate route before he disappeared, and after he looked at it for about a minute, the bracelet fell abruptly on the carpet.

It was at this moment that he disappeared.

"What kind of bizarre way of disappearance is this? Such a big person suddenly disappeared? Reviving someone at this time? There's no audience."

"Director Olga Marie, do you have any idea?" Sion's voice came from the other end of the phone. According to common sense, she should have told Shion on the other end of the phone the conclusion she had drawn here, and now she has also deduced it, and everything is a natural result.

Wait...it's a natural progression?

"I've got some ideas, but I need to read it a few more times. I'll let you know once I get the results." After she hung up the phone, Sion was left listening to the beep on the other end of the line, not knowing what to say.

"Well, forget it. Anyway, that guy will come out intact in the end." She believed in this man as always, just like he changed her fate that time.

Olga Marie has watched the playback no less than thirty times. As the head of the Animusphia family, her intuition tells her that there must be something wrong, and she is very sure that it is in this three-minute video.

He was definitely not the only one in the church at the time.

Pause, play, replay, pause, play, replay, this kind of work that only requires pressing one button has given her muscle memory for it.

The reason why she did this was simple: as a supervisor specially sent by the Magic Association, Alvin Vashak's strength and honor had long been well-known, which was why she was very relieved about his "disappearance" in the singularity for two years.

And because of this, Olga Marie found his mysterious disappearance even more incredible.

There is no fighting, no destruction, no sound, and a person just disappears out of thin air, unless it is a magic show.

Why was the door open on that day?

She still didn't give up, even though the outcome was already a foregone conclusion.

The burning candles, the moonlight shining through the rose window, the huge organ, the marble pillars supporting the church, there must be something here that she subconsciously overlooked.

She found it.

Although it was only a moment, she pressed the pause button in time. Two rays of light flickered between the stone pillars. Olga Marie didn't know whose eyes would emit the light, but at least she was sure that there was more than one person in the church at that time.

"This is a conspiracy."

She immediately withdrew from the three-minute video and turned to look at the perspective of the wrist on the carpet. Although the conditions were limited, Olga Marie still had hope.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap."

There were footsteps, but they didn't sound like ordinary people's footsteps. If you want to find a similar example, it was more like the sound of horse hooves.

How did the horse get in? She was puzzled, and just as she was about to continue looking, the horse's hoof stepped on the bracelet.

Everything stops here.