781 This is power

"Mom, who are those...... a toddler asked his mother as he pointed to the long lines of soldiers passing by on the street, holding a lollipop imported from the Norma Empire.

"Shh The mother quickly covered her child's mouth, then protected the child in her arms, lowered her voice and scolded: "Shut up! Don't point your fingers at those people! Obedient, don't finger! ”

One of the soldiers saw the child pointing at him and walked out of the queue.

Seeing someone leave the queue, the entire queue stopped. The soldiers wore black automatic rifles on their chests, a large 3 written on the side of the steel helmet, and a hollow golden eagle behind the 3.

Each soldier wears a black tactical vest with communications equipment and smoke grenades hanging from the vest.

The soldiers watched as their companions walked up to the mother and son, and some of them cracked the corners of their mouths and let out smiles that they didn't know what they meant.

For them, the world is a backward, barbaric, or rather incompatible with their beliefs.

This was originally an isolated magical world, and most of the natives who lived here had some magical talents.

Of course, before the end of the war, it was also the magicians who ruled here, the magicians who stood high.

But now, when these mortals pass by, all of them have to get out of the way in awe.

After all, they are the enforcers of the 3rd Army Group, responsible for patrolling here, maintaining law and order, and even having the power to deal with any emergencies and anyone they deem illegal or suspicious.

Originally, they didn't make the people here fear like dragons, but when they raised their weapons and ordered a magician to stop using magic, they didn't obey their orders and were beaten into a sieve, they became the most nervous existence here.

The new puppet empire did not deal with the outsiders who killed the magicians, and did not even give an explanation to the families of the deceased.

The slain natives were disposed of as if they were the remnants of a puppet empire. He died in vain, whether he was really a puppet remnant or not, anyway, he took his life for nothing.

Then, after this incident, another magician attacked the patrol of the 3rd Army Group, and one magician killed two of the patrol's soldiers.

Within minutes, an army of mages and mortal soldiers had taken over the entire neighborhood. More than two dozen magicians and local natives who could not do magic were arrested on the street, and the magician who used magic to attack patrols was directly killed......

Then, no one would dare to disobey these mortal soldiers whose combat effectiveness was not strong, but they were really provocative.

Even if they go out alone and don't carry weapons, few locals dare to look at these strange outsiders in strange costumes.

"Children, it's not good to like sweets so much, it's easy to gain weight." The soldier, who was part of Elanhill's 3rd Army Group, was about 30 years old, and he walked up to the mother and daughter and looked down on the two natives.

"Your Excellency...... They have no ill intentions...... It's just a kid. A local magician, emboldened to save the mother and daughter, came up to explain a few words.

"Stand back!" Without even raising his head, the Iran Hill soldier raised his arms and spread his palms in a forbidden gesture.

The magician quickly spread out his hands and raised them slightly, made a gesture that I had no malicious intent, and cautiously stepped back.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" The mother, who felt that she was sure that her life would be imminent, hugged her child and whimpered and apologized. She felt that she was really unlucky, she actually went out with her children today, and provoked such a group of terrible devils.

"If you eat too much, you'll get tooth decay." With a playful expression, the soldier glanced back at his team, looked at his comrades with AK-47 assault rifles on their chests, and made a wicked smile.

As a result, the atmosphere of the whole team became more cheerful. They like to tease the high magicians like this, and this is a show they like very much when they are on patrol.

"But I like you! You're a very cute little friend. The soldier rubbed the child's head with his hand, making his hair even more messy: "Look, what is this. ”

He pulled out a piece of candy from his pocket, emblazoned with small letters made by Iran Hill. This candy is not edible in the new puppet empire, and their country does not have foreign exchange reserves to import candy produced in Irlanhill......

Even in the Norma Empire, Iran Hill's candy is a luxury. Many of the nobles of the magicians can only eat one of these candies once in a while - after all, anything is not cheap as long as it comes from Iran Hill.

"Promise me to listen to my mother, okay?" He looked down at the little child and asked, "Do you pray?" ”

"Huh? Yes...... He won't, I'll ......" The child's mother quickly replied with her own child, for fear that her child would be taken away because of this.

As if he had not heard the words of the child's mother, the soldier continued to order: "Pray for His Majesty the Emperor...... Be religious. ”

"All the gods will bless the great Emperor of Ranhill, Your Lord...... The gods blessed Iran Hill. The woman remembered the life-saving words that she had memorized repeatedly, although she had never believed them, and quickly read them tremblingly.

The soldier raised his head, glanced at the magician standing not far away with his hands held high, and raised his chin with a disdainful expression: "Yes, thank you." ”

Then he turned and walked back into his ranks, and the soldiers, armed and armed, began to walk along the vegetable market again. Wherever they passed, everyone avoided them, as if they had something like a plague on them.

"These bastards!" Seeing the soldiers of Ellan Hill walking away, the magician, who still didn't dare to put down his hands, gritted his teeth and muttered.

"That's power." The other magician looked at the soldiers in the distance and sighed, "These soldiers want us to hate them more than we want to love them...... Just like we did a few years ago. ”

After a pause, he covered his face with the brim of the magician's hat and continued, "It doesn't taste good, so ...... Remember today's shame, brother. ”

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Long Ling had a hard day today and felt uncomfortable, so I started to make up for it tomorrow, everyone has been waiting for a long time, I'm sorry.