Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 267 255. Memories of the past ([-])

"Burn the witch!!"

On the muddy street, the angry London citizens roared loudly, lifting everything around them and throwing it at a girl in a prison van on the street in front of them.

That girl was so young and so beautiful, even though her body was scarred, full of stains and dirt thrown by passers-by, her purity could not be concealed.

The girl did not say a word in the face of the actions of those angry passers-by. She just closed her eyes tightly and prayed for God's favor in her heart.

But when he opened his eyes, which were as clear as the Atlantic Ocean, what was in front of him was only the cold frame of fire and a person who made him feel even colder.

The man sat at the highest point of the castle, next to soft velvet, and behind him stood Catherine, the Queen Mother of England.Behind the old man, the Queen of England, who had great wisdom and fierce eyes, was as calm and restrained as a rural girl.

Because that man is the Pope of Rome and the supreme person of the entire Catholic world. He wears a white robe that symbolizes purity and a high crown.Next to Queen Catherine is the Cardinal of England, who will read the Pope's decree here.

Mr. Huang was surrounded by pure white gold silk cloth, because he did not want to see the face of the so-called witch to taint his expression.The red archbishop stood tall and looked at the girl below with a cruel smile.

In the name of God, this stupid village girl led the hateful French to defeat the kingdom's plan and cause the great England to lose in the war, but now he was abandoned by his own king and prince, and fell into the kingdom of England. in hand.

This naive and ridiculous person!Doesn't this girl know that her talent and prestige far exceed that of the king of that country?At countless moments, she could have become the queen of France with just one order, but she ridiculously dedicated her life and soul to the so-called king.

Not all innocence and purity end well, and now this girl will pay the price for her kindness.

"Joan of Arc, you took God's name, desecrated him, and practiced witchcraft against the armies of the great King of England! Now I will burn at the stake in the name of the Pope. Can you atone for your sins?"

After hearing this, the girl closed her eyes silently and said firmly
"Everything I do is God's will, you are the real pagans!"

"Extremely arrogant!"

The cardinal shouted angrily, then glanced at the executioner next to him and nodded heavily.The butcher wearing a black cloth threw down the torch in his hand without any hesitation, and the fire burned at the girl's feet.She closed her eyes. Although her expression was indifferent, her heart was full of bitterness.

God!Why treat the daughter of France like this?

Just as she was feeling the pain of the fire eroding her body, she suddenly heard a deafening scream.She opened her eyes and was shocked by the scene in front of her:

It was a giant, a golden giant, swinging the white wings behind him, wearing gorgeous armor and coming with the holy light.The golden mask he wore was as beautiful and handsome as a legendary angel, and the light emanating from his body made everyone hold their breath.

The angel's light dispersed the flames and healed the girl's wounds.Before the young girl could react, the angel had already gently lifted her up, and then looked around again, with endless grief and anger in his eyes, and then with golden light and rapid flow, It quickly returned to the sky, leaving only the messy and shocked people on the ground.

Finally, after this incident, someone reacted and instantly knelt down and prayed to God.The London citizens present all followed suit and begged God for forgiveness. In their eyes, this was God's appearance and saved his saint.

Catherine trembled all over after this, but as an old politician, she knew what she had to do.The cardinal next to him saw the look in the Queen Mother's eyes and immediately understood something. He looked at his confidants who were still in a state of tranquility and said immediately.
"Fire arrows! Kill everyone present!"

In an instant, blood flowed into a river, and the innocent citizens died one after another under the attack of the longbowmen.Catherine forced herself to remain calm and looked at the trembling Pope in front of her. The Queen Mother knelt down and said
"Your Majesty, the witch Joan of Arc has been executed."

"But hasn't Joan of Arc been raped by an angel..."

"Great Pope, if you say this, please don't forget who sentenced Joan of Arc to be a witch. If you do this, how will your believers and the Holy See in Rome view you?" After hearing the Queen Mother's words, the Pope Realize that you have no way out.

Hundreds of kilometers away in Yorkshire, four people were gathering in a stone castle.

"You are really capable!"

Looking at the young man who had just returned and the girl on his back, a young man wearing glasses said through gritted teeth.After hearing what his companion said, the man smiled apologetically. Fortunately, another woman explained to the "angel" just now

"Calm down, Malcador, this girl is one of our kind."

"Then we can't be so reckless! We shouldn't interfere with the progress of history!"

"If this is the case, sooner or later humans will kill Malcador. I think since we have an endless lifespan, we should do something sometimes."

"Then you just wait for the day when you will kill yourself, brother! Or worse, life is worse than death!"

"It is also deserved. If you can die for our species, it is also a pleasure."

"Ha! If there ever comes a day, don't expect me to save you..."

Erda didn't pay attention to the quarrel between the two companions. He took out a blanket and put it on Joan of Arc and said calmly
"Take a shower first, and I will explain your inner doubts later."

half an hour...

"So...according to what you mean, I won't die?"

Joan of Arc was holding a cup of strange drink called hot cocoa, which was said to be a drink brought back from a distant continent by the young man named Malcador.Erda gently tasted the glass in her hand, took a sip and said

"Yes."

"Then why did you save me?"

After hearing what the other party said, everyone was silent. After a while, Macado smiled and said
"Maybe it's because of loneliness... After all, our lifespan is endless, and some people accompany us, maybe it can make our journey less lonely."

"You should change your name first! After all, your name is destined to leave great achievements in history. Maybe it would be better to choose a new name."

After hearing this, the girl thought for a while and finally found a name in her limited knowledge.

"Then call me...Astartes!"

　I want to tell you something here. I forgot to mention it before. In the original official setting, the Astartes were not actually immortals. According to current knowledge, she was born in the Age of Strife before she was eaten.

　　But when I was checking the information, I found that some foreign forums said in the fourth edition that the genetic person who created the Astartes was the Eternal (there was no such person as the Astartes at that time), but it was changed again after the revision. It made me speechless,
　　So when gw changed the settings later, it was outrageous. I couldn't find anything myself. I could only make changes like this. After all, Gw just ignored it. It was so confusing that it was confusing. I really couldn't check it.

　　If you have any dissatisfaction, please bear with me. After all, I am also quite desperate.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)