On the TV, the capital of the new puppet empire, Sislia, on the tallest magic tower, the red flag embroidered with a white magic eye of the new puppet empire is slowly being lowered.

Because the new puppet empire wants to break with the puppet empire, the flag uses the reverse color of the original puppet empire flag.

In other words, the flag of the puppet empire is the white flag and the red MONOCULUS, and the new puppet empire uses the red flag and white MONOCULUS.

This flag, which had only been flying in Hislia for more than half a year, was now lowered again, in the music of the tragic, new puppet empire.

The new puppet imperial magicians who watched the flag-lowering ceremony, as well as the natives who didn't know magic but still loved their country, watched their country's flag being lowered slowly, and their eyes were filled with sad tears.

They know that at this moment, their country no longer exists. The hope that had existed for thousands of years, barely survived from the last war, had vanished with it.

The reporters of the Iran Hill Empire in the new puppet empire used their cameras to record the expressions of these natives.

Some of them were weeping, some were weeping with their heads down, and some of the magicians were staring blankly at the falling flag, as if they were brewing their sorrow.

At the moment when the mournful music ended, the banner of the new puppet empire disappeared at the top of the magic tower, and the eyes of these magicians finally flowed crystal tears, and their emotions exploded at this moment.

"Woo......" A female magician hugged her sister next to her and cried uncontrollably. Around her, a group of male magicians did not dare to look at the top of the magic tower in the heights.

Sure enough, the music of the Orchid Hill Empire began to play, and a huge, unimaginable black eagle flag swept down in the wind at the top of the magic tower.

Little by little, it rolled open, almost blocking the entire body of the magic tower. On the flagpole at the top of the Magic Tower, it was exactly the same, except that the much smaller black eagle flag was slowly rising to the music.

In the background of the flagpole, a sky battleship hovering next to each other in the blue sky. Seven F-14 Tomcat fighters, dragging seven-colored colored smoke, whistled across the skies of Sisliya.

The world is always so unfair, when someone is sad, naturally someone is carnival and happy.

At a time when the people of the new puppet empire are mourning the whole country, just when they are paying tribute to their motherland in their hearts, the people of the Irranhill Empire are rejoicing all over the country.

Once again, their empire has grown, and once again their great Emperor His Majesty has conquered their opponents. This kind of thing is certainly worth celebrating, so, in front of the TV, almost everyone is raising their glasses and shouting long live His Majesty the Emperor.

Of course, it's still the same sentence, the world is so unfair, when some people are happy and happy, naturally there are still people who are sad and sad.

In a huge castle in the Irranhill Empire, a wealthy man dressed in hand-sewn clothes of fine silk impatiently turned off the huge television set on the wall in the living room, cutting off the picture of the solemn flag-raising ceremony.

He threw the remote control of the expensive LCD TV on the soft sofa beside him, and said depressedly: "Okay, now it's okay, the soldiers are bloodless, the new puppet empire is already ours!" ”

Yes, he didn't think that such a bloodless sword was something to be happy about, and another richly dressed nobleman beside him nodded and echoed in almost the same tone: "Yes, the war has not broken out, but the benefits have already been obtained, which is really a thing that makes people happy." ”

They are the victims of the new puppet empire's surrender without a fight, and they are as sad as the natives of the new puppet empire, and they are extremely sad at this moment.

A female noblewoman shook the delicate colored gold jewelry on her wrist, and said with a smile: "This tone is so sour that I want to laugh." But I couldn't laugh because we lost a lot of money, a big enough money to keep us happy for a long time! ”

Her figure is well maintained, the jewelry on her wrist is also the latest style this year, and the color gold is also the most popular gestural material at the moment - if it weren't for the wrinkles on her face that make her smile look a little disgusting, she would be considered a good woman.

There is no shortage of miracles in this world, there are people who can build a super empire before the age of 30, and there are people who can become the prime minister of a super empire before the age of 30.

But in this world, there are more normal people who can only save their family business at the age of tens. There are many more, too many to count, poor people who have not been able to save a family business in their lifetimes.

The woman in front of her is lucky, she is a nobleman, and her family has a big business, but she also survived until she was almost 45 years old before she received the inheritance from her father and was qualified to sit in this room.

Hearing her words, a fat man on the other side muttered hatefully, "Damn it! Why didn't you fight? ”

"Indeed...... It can only be described as hell. An old nobleman nodded, a brief summary of their conversation. Indeed, for them, this ending is really "the day of the dog".

"No one wants to see such an outcome, what we hope is that war is now breaking out and our army is consuming hundreds of thousands of tons of artillery shells a day and dropping tens of thousands of bombs a day." The merchant in fancy clothes who spoke first continued depressedly.

Sitting here are basically merchants and nobles who have made war money, and they are more hungry for war than for victory!

Whether it's defeat or victory, they can earn countless gold coins, so they don't worry about defeat, they just regret that a war is so invisible.

An arms merchant held a cigarette between his two carrot-like fingers, and said proudly: "Hundreds of thousands of tons of bombs? As long as the war is not lost, millions of tons of shells will make people happy! ”

"Hahaha! That's right. Sure enough, a group of people nodded in agreement, like a carnival.

At this time, a man asked in a flaunting manner: "I heard that the casualties on the Demon Realm have been counted, more than 4,000 soldiers have been killed, and more than 20,000 soldiers have been wounded......

A rich man beside him heard the sound and quickly complimented: "This time you will be rich!" Your pharmaceutical factory specializes in bandages and hemostatic drugs. ”

After showing off his "victory", the man quickly became humble and put on a look of his insignificant income: "How much money do I have?" Wells, you produce real shells, tens of thousands of tons of shells a day, and you make a profit...... But it's enviable. ”

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