Chapter 1210 Landre Promi
Chapter 1210 Landre Promi
"Do you think I have that ability? You think too highly of me!"
Landre Promi, the former leader of the Polish Restoration Army, answered with a smile.
"Who is that?"
"Of course it's your wise and mighty Tsar! You may not believe it, but this matter is closely related to your new master."
Father Alexander did not respond, and Landre Promi did not care and continued.
"I don't know what means the Austrians used to cause a large number of Albanians to convert to Christianity, which angered Nicholas I.
So today's incident happened."
Father Alexander frowned. It was a good thing for the Roman Catholic Church to have a large number of pagans convert. He had also heard about it, but he did not expect the Russians to have such a fierce reaction. Instead, the victim, the Ottoman Empire, did not even say a word.
"You ambitious people are so hard to understand. So what are you doing here? Are you here to laugh at us?"
"No! I am your savior. Little Poland is now in disarray. Do you really think protesting to the Russians will work?
You don't believe it yourself. Should I call you Father Alexander or John?"
(The Little Poland mentioned in the article is not the Little Poland region in history, but refers to Russian Poland, so it includes the town of Lodz.)
Father Alexander clenched his fists, but eventually released them.
"What do you want to do?"
"Of course, save Poland."
"No one will believe you! You thief!"
Father Alexander roared after hearing this, but Landrey Promi was unmoved. He had been scolded so many times over the years that he had long been accustomed to it.
Especially after he cheated the Pope's charity, the entire church was looking for him.
"Aren't you an insider of the Austrians? We are all trying to save Poland, but the routes are different."
"You are a crooked way. How many comrades have died for your ambition! You are a crazy guy!"
Father Alexander finally couldn't help cursing. He was also in the uprising. The massive uprising was eventually suppressed by the joint efforts of Austria, Russia and Prussia.
And Landre Promi's short-sightedness made all those who participated in the uprising bear an indelible infamy.
If Kossuth hadn't made the same mistake later, and Transylvania hadn't been so outrageous afterwards (mainly because the Austrian Empire did a good job of propaganda), they, the Polish restorers, would probably be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.
"I did that for Poland! If I wasn't there, who knows what kind of chaos the so-called uprising army would cause! Who knows how many people would be emperors and how many would be kings."
"You are sophistry!"
"I am telling the truth!"
Landre Prome was obviously making sophistry for the mistakes he made back then, but because even more outrageous things happened in this time and space, Father Alexander was speechless for a while.
"What do you want to do?"
"Contact your brothers first, gather people together, and then we can discuss countermeasures."
Father Alexander looked embarrassed, and Landre Prome sneered.
"Don't say that your brother organization has disbanded. I don't believe it. If you don't believe me, then I have no other way. I can only lead the team and fight the Russians desperately.
When we all go to hell, you will also be responsible for the destruction of Poland!"
Father Alexander gritted his teeth. He felt that the man in front of him was not trustworthy, but Landre Prome was indeed one of the people who least wanted Poland to perish.
"Okay, I will call my brothers immediately. But you must tell me your plan first."
The night fell, and in a cemetery, there was a faint light occasionally flashing, which made people shudder.
In an underground tomb, the candlelight was swaying in the cold wind, and several figures were stretched out in the firelight.
Although there were not many people, representatives of major industries and communities in the parish had gathered together.
"This is crazy! What can we use to fight the Russians! Even when the Polish Federation was still there, we were not the opponent of the Russians! Doing this is completely like hitting a rock with an egg! We should negotiate with the Russians to solve the problem!"
The first to speak were the representatives of the Merchant Alliance. They reacted most strongly, because once the war started, their losses would be the greatest.
In fact, the Merchant Alliance had received the news a long time ago, but Wenbetrovsky was slow to take action, so they thought the news was false or that the Governor-General was not prepared to execute the Tsar's order.
"If peace talks work, why are we here today? If peace talks work, how can Poland perish?"
"Well said!"
Landre Prome couldn't help but praise.
"Who are you?"
Everyone looked at this strange face. If Father Alexander hadn't secretly signaled that they were fine, these people would have fled long ago.
After all, the spies of the Russian Special Section 3 are omnipresent and extremely cruel.
Before Father Alexander could think of what to say, Landre Prome said.
"I am Landre Prome of the Restoration Army."
"Aren't you dead?"
"You are a wanted criminal by the joint efforts of 18 countries!"
Everyone's face showed horror. There was no doubt that the appearance of Landre Prome was completely unexpected by everyone. They all turned their eyes to Father Alexander.
"Don't panic, listen to me, Poland is not now! The Polish nation has reached a critical moment, we should put aside the past grudges"
"You are Landre Prome! The great hero of Krakow!"
A woman almost screamed, and the men next to her blushed.
"Mr. Prome, we are relieved to have you here!"
"Mr. Prome lead us to victory!"
Father Alexander's head was about to explode. How could this guy be so popular? Shouldn't he be despised?
But the reality seems not to be the case. The Poles are far from hating Landre Prome as much as those restorationists. Most people still regard him as a hero and leader who resists foreign enemies.
Father Alexander finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Although Landre Prome is greedy and despicable, he is indeed an expert in rebellion. Such a person may be able to give the Polish nation a chance of survival.
But he soon found that things were not as simple as he thought. The British and French governments also took action, and even the Prussians, Austrians, and Italians were in a similar position to before the Greek War of Independence.
In addition, Britain and France began to put pressure on the Russians even before they took action.
The sky over the entire Russian Poland was covered with dark clouds, and a disaster seemed to be brewing.
Warsaw, Wilanów Palace.
Vín Betrovsky's fingers scratched the smooth skin of his face, leaving bloody marks. He did not want to disobey the Tsar, he was just slacking off.