What Zhang Chao said is very true, but how can the truth be better than a lie, although Azir is eloquent, but he has just woken up, and he has not fully understood the current situation of Shurima. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He thought that with his great achievements, Shurima's glorious past, his return would inevitably be the king's reign.

But what Zhang Chao said was too far away from what he thought, and it was even the opposite of what he thought.

Azir's chest exploded, and with his pride, he could not tolerate being forgotten by his own people, it was a shame, it was a complete denial of all his achievements.

The emperor was furious, and millions of corpses were bled for thousands of miles.

Azir has now surpassed ordinary emperors, and his anger is naturally even more powerful, the heavens and the earth change color, and the entire hall shakes with it, as if there is a prehistoric beast hidden under it, and it is about to turn over and wake up at this time.

With such a terrifying aura, ordinary epic powerhouses are afraid that they will be frightened by it, but this has no effect on Zhang Chao at all.

Zhang Chao directly ignored Azir's anger, his voice was calm but full of power, as if he didn't feel Azil's anger at all, the truth never depended on the size of his voice, he knew, and Azir also knew.

He continued: "Your Majesty, with all due respect, the Shurima Empire has become a yellow flower of yesterday, and no one is nostalgic anymore, and if Your Majesty wants to restore the glory of Shurima, it is simply perverse, and it is an impossible thing. ”

"Besides, with the sword soldiers, the Li people have suffered disasters, the empire failed to shelter his people at the beginning, and now that the empire is established, should the butcher knife be put on the heads of the people again?"

"Then what good is the existence of such an empire for the Shurima people, and if it is not, why should the Shurima people support you, a tyrant who has not sheltered them, but slaughtered them!"

Azir's face turned pale, and he instantly came to Zhang Chao's face: "What do you say, you say it again!"

He may indeed be tyrannical, but throughout the entire history of Shurima, it is difficult to find an emperor who is more virtuous than him, and as a result, he actually became a tyrant in Zhang Chao's mouth!

Even if he is really a tyrant, high on the throne, the king of the world, who dares to say that he is a tyrant in front of him, and Shurima is not the two songs of the earth, the officials dare to point at the emperor's nose and scold, in Shurima, when Azir successfully ascended the throne, no one dares to have the slightest disrespect for him, unless it is a dead person!

Hiko immediately raised the flaming sword and stood by vigilantly, vigilantly watching Azir's every move, this person was dangerous, she had to be on guard.

Zhang Chao did not show weakness, staring closely at Azir's majestic golden eagle eyes, and said word by word: "What is the use of such an empire for the people? What is the use of such an emperor for the people?"

Azir gasped violently, his anger turned into a real flame, the heat on his body seemed to burn the entire hall, he used to be the best at sun magic, even if it was now replaced by yellow sand magic, but it was still significantly enhanced, only weaker than Zhang Chao.

"Your Majesty, do you want to see the tragic situation of the people of the empire after the collapse of Shurima?" Zhang Chao said suddenly, he wanted to show all the scenes he witnessed at the beginning in front of Azir through the systematic shooting and projection functions.

He wanted to show Azir whether the people he had forgotten about his ancestors should be taken to heart, and that the ugliness of that vast empire when it fell apart was no better than that of a small clan.

At least the centripetal force of the small clan should be stronger.

Azir was slightly stunned, and then said coldly: "Just show it to me." ”

He knew Zhang Chao's intentions very well, and he could also imagine what stupid actions the remaining limbs would do when a large and bloated empire lost its head overnight, and what kind of suffering the people would suffer.

But Azir is very confident, as an iron-blooded king, his will will will never be shaken by this, once he succeeds, Azir's heart is already as cold as iron.

Zhang Chao waved his hand, and suddenly above the hall, a huge projection slowly appeared, Azir frowned, and then the anger in his heart was even greater.

"Hmph, the corpse is a vegetarian person, the governor of Libit Province is personally hand-picked by me, and often tells him to guard the pastoral side, but in the face of the barbarians, he dares to abandon the city and flee, damn it! This kind of shameless person, even if the five camels divide the corpse, it is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

With his strength, he could naturally distinguish whether it was true or false, and the tragedy deeply shocked his heart.

Even though he had expected this, the effect of thinking and seeing it was very different, thinking, it was just a cold and ruthless number, a symbol that made his heart uncomfortable, but witnessing this scene with his own eyes, everything became a reality, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and he, the king of the country, could not change all this at all, which brought him a sense of powerlessness and shock, self-blame, which was ten times more than before.

The scene gradually jumps from the scourge of the barbarians to the northern steppes, the scene is a peaceful village, people live and work in peace and contentment, it should be a peaceful scene, but Azir is still staring, he knows what will happen in the next moment, he feels his heart dripping blood.

Sure enough, the tranquility was shattered.

Unaware of the slaughter of the villagers, the unarmed people slaughtered the unarmed people, trying to defend their parents, wives and children, and the strong men armed with long knives and axes could not touch the village guards, and the skilled nomadic cavalry were as invincible as the devils from hell to these unarmored militiamen.

"Damn steppes, damn Alans!" Azir let out a long, angry howl, like an eagle's cry, but full of sorrow and fury.

At first, after defeating the Gesates, he appointed the Alans to be the overlord of the steppe and establish a royal court, but after the collapse of the Shurima Empire, the Alans immediately turned their guns and pounced on them like wolves, which made him hate him to the extreme.

"I knew that today, I should have led the Iron Cavalry and slaughtered the entire grassland!" Azir was furious, none of this would have happened if Zeroth hadn't tricked him into the Ascension Ritual.

With his great talent, the whole of Valoran will become the territory of Shurima, and the mere nomadic steppe is not worth it at all.

The scene continues, Azir sees the princes conquest, the lords fighting each other, and when the empire is in danger, none of those great lords have stepped forward, and the Grand Dukes of the Quartet who can stand up have also been buried with him.

And the rest of the little lords, even if they have more than enough, but they are not strong enough, and they are not even enough to protect themselves, how can they help this to collapse in this troubled era?

Finally, the picture ended, and the entire hall fell into a depression and silence like death.

"Stand down, I'm tired, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. After a while, Azir waved his hand, he felt so tired, really tired, whether it was regret or hatred, the changes of a thousand years had become too much.

"Your Majesty, do you understand now why I advised you to stop fighting?" Zhang Chao did not leave, but still said in a deep voice, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot, because he found that these images touched Azir a lot.

"Hehe, Lashka, I do regret it, in the past, people said that emperors would not make mistakes, but I know that these are all self-deception, and how future generations will comment on it is naturally very different. ”

"I also know that if the classics and history are handed down, I will be so happy that I will inevitably make reckless comments, but I am the emperor of Shurima, and I will never sit idly by and watch my empire disappear into the dust of history. ”

"No matter what, it's impossible!" Azir stared at Zhang Chao's eyes, his tone as firm as gold and iron.

"Your Majesty, you are sorry for the people of Shurima, you may be able to put all the blame on Zelas, but isn't it your fault that you don't know people?" The gentleness on Zhang Chao's face gradually subsided, he had given Azir enough respect from beginning to end, but now he found that Azir was still an emperor no matter how brilliant he was.

Ambition and killing are unavoidable by any emperor of great talent, such as Darkwell, Julius Caesar of the Roman Empire, Alexander of the Macedonian Empire, and Emperor Wu of the Qin Dynasty......

"Yes! You're right!" Azir suddenly smiled, his smile as unruly as an eagle soaring high in the sky, "I'm sorry for my people, so I'm going to make amends, not give up!"

"Now is a great opportunity for me to regain control of the world and sweep away all the shortcomings, and a new glory will be rebuilt in my hands. Now, I have endless treasures and the most powerful army in the world. The rebuilding of Shurima is just around the corner!"

"I can understand your thoughts, but you can't grasp my vision. Azir's mood changed so quickly that he was able to break free from the negative emotions of remorse almost instantly.

In Zhang Chao's eyes, he is so unruly and unstoppable.

"The Emperor...... Hehe. Zhang Chao smiled, with a hint of sarcasm, the emperor is really an unreasonable animal, he should have known from the beginning that this was a doomed negotiation.

"Then a battle!" Zhang Chao said coldly.

Azir frowned, "What did you say? Lashka, you want to fight me?"

He wanted to laugh, but Azir really wanted to laugh: "Lashka, are you blinded by lard? You are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you are still unable to protect yourself, you still want to fight me?"

"What are you going to do with me? You are no match for me and Nasus alone, and now take back your stupid words, a thousand years later, you still look like a teenager, shallow and ignorant, reckless and ignorant of the consequences. ”

Zhang Chao held Yan's hand, the two looked at each other and smiled, both understood each other's choice, and he sneered: "Since there is no way to stop the war, then the war will start now!"

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At the head of Shurima, the soldiers of yellow sand stand like statues at the head of the city, they do not get tired, they do not feel hungry, they do not faint from the scorching sun, they are the most perfect soldiers.

General Degu stood silently in the very center of the city, contemplating the Lashka that had passed by not long ago...... The original experience is vivid, but now the other party can stand side by side with Nasus, but he has become such a sand man, which makes him feel a trace of helplessness and embarrassment.

At this moment, a sentry shouted, "General Degu, there is a situation!"

Degu frowned, and looked into the distance, a cloud of sand and dust was rapidly sweeping towards here, he carefully distinguished, and gradually realized that something was wrong, it was not just dust!

"Ready to fight!" he drew his sword, and the soldiers immediately raised their crossbows in unison, and the hand crossbows, which had been magically modified by Shurima, were now barely much worse than the flintlock pistols of the "line up to shoot" period.

The sand and dust were approaching the city.

Only then did the soldiers realize what it was, only to see that in the dust, a giant beast ten feet high, like an ancient tyrannosaurus, rumbled and galloped wildly, his vertical pupils shone with a cruel light, staring at the soldiers made of yellow sand at the head of the city.

But the soldiers were not surprised: "It's Lord Renekton!"

"General Renekton is back!"

Once, Renekton was Shurima's most famous brave general, known as the champion of the three armies, once led the soldiers to lead the army to resist ten times the enemy when Shurima was besieged, and finally there were only three or five people left, but he successfully saved Shurima.

His reputation among Shurima's army was even higher than that of Nasus.

"Nasus!!?" Recton roared, his eyes scarlet, the cruelty in them condensed, almost mad.

At this time, Nasus was studying the legend of the young king Amumu in the royal library, Amumu's whereabouts were secretive, and he was asleep for a long time, and he could not find the trace of Amumu for a while, and the breath of Amumu that Azir felt before had been left many years ago.

He knew that this young king's ability to govern the country was not strong, but from the legend and the traces left behind, he clearly understood that Amumu was definitely a very powerful powerhouse, and his strength was not even inferior to his own.

If he can be found, the Empire will have another strong helping hand.

However, Nasus's ears suddenly pricked up, and a layer of joy hung over the dog's head, and he looked up, and not far away, he felt the breath of his brother.

Originally, he wondered why his brother had left here in the first place after the seal was broken, instead of waiting for his arrival.

At this time, he suddenly felt the breath of his brother, and couldn't help but show joy on his face, thinking: his brother must have been following the trail of Zelas at that time, and it should be fruitless at this time, so he naturally wants to return to Shurima.

Just as he was thinking this, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and he saw the distant city gate full of smoke and dust, and the sound of tremors resounded throughout Shurima, and his face changed greatly, and he hurried over.

At this time, Renekton was actually frantically banging on the city gate, fighting fiercely with the city guards.

No, maybe it's not appropriate to fight fiercely, it's simply a one-sided killing!

Those sharp crossbow arrows hit his scales, and they were immediately bounced, and even some of the arrows hit Renekton's eyes, which was also bounced, such an attack was simply too weak for Renekton.

I saw that with a flick of his huge crocodile tail, half of the city wall collapsed in an instant, and countless yellow sand soldiers turned into yellow sand and scattered all over the ground.

He was so powerful that even though these soldiers had been strengthened by Azir, they were still not one of them.

At this moment, in the distance, a magical giant made of azure arcane energy suddenly opened its hands, and a vortex condensed from behind him, from which an arcane missile with a fierce light flew out.

And the target of the missile is the Imperial City of Shurima, which is covered by yellow sand.

"My dear brother, isn't it enough that you are dead, and there is a whole city and hundreds of thousands of people to bury you......?

He knew that Azir would not let him go, and instead of waiting for Azir to slowly control the power of the Ascendant and become more and more powerful, it was better to strike first!