Only at the pinnacle of power can you feel the feeling of looking down on the world, since he defeated Condon as emperor, the eyes of the people around him have changed, he is like a god shining brightly, presiding over the fate of tens of millions of people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His great deeds are sung about, and at the same time he is surrounded by lies and praises, and all those who rush for power are in awe and resentment towards him, and all forces are eager to ascend to his position, to live in a world filled with desires, and he can only live if he is more ruthless than others.

As emperor, he wanted the empire to be stable and prosperous, but the conspirators did not think so, and they could distort policies for the benefit of the people for their own interests, form bureaucratic interest groups, and also depose his power, which is why he even began the Great Purge at the cost of a heavy setback to the empire.

Yan Zhi approached Jing Ling, he stroked the latter's back with his only remaining arm, and said with a sigh: "When I fought with Rakshasa's father, I was fighting in the north and south, and once my left arm was hit by a poisoned arrow, he cut off my left arm without hesitation, and said that the future is very good, don't be defeated by this little setback."

Later, with the help of Albertin, we established the Kingdom of the Blacklands, and Apocalypse considered purging a group of restless Founding Fathers, but in the end he consoled himself with the phrase 'The future is bright', which led to the growth of the Patch Group. But in the end, as you know, after the death of Apocalypse, Patch succeeded him as regent and became Condon's agent in the Black Lands, but Rakshasa and Aso and I survived under the protection of Patch, and I guess all this was arranged by fate. ”

Jing Ling's pupils fluttered, he seemed to be doing a huge inner struggle, after a moment he wiped away his tears, glanced at everyone present and said, "I hope I won't regret it in the future." ”

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Under the scorching sun, the wheat stalks were bent by the full ears of wheat, Adolf looked at the execution team in front of him to load ammunition, and then looked at the more than 5,000 adjudicators gathered together behind him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It would be great if I was at the end of the line, maybe there would be a miracle, but after thinking about it carefully, he might have arranged it on purpose to be in front of him.

It is said that when people are dying, they will repent of the bad things they have done before, but Adolf only thinks about his family, and if he has anything to repent, it is that he should not marry three wives and give birth to five children, let alone let his children enter the military and political organs.

His life is wonderful, as a slave with Luo Tianqi and Pache to work hard so far, before the Black Land did not destroy the country, he is the only figure in Pache and Gabriel, even if the Chinese Empire was established, he is also a division commander above 10,000 people under one person, but it is precisely because of the influence of his two dynasties that Jing Ling defines him as a big trouble, even if he does not have the heart to rebel, but as long as he has the ability to rebel, it is enough to threaten Jing Ling's throne.

"I don't have any hope of living anymore, I just hope that you can spare my family after I die." Adolf pleaded in the direction of Lingdong City.

"What are you yelling about! The first torturers are coming! "The firing captain organized the first batch of torture squads in the midst of invective, a total of fifteen people, all high-ranking military and political cadres, who were asked to stand in a row in the middle of the wheat field, and the execution team fifteen paces away was aiming their guns at them.

Adolf closed his eyes, waiting for the embrace, and the firing leader commanded the team to shout: "All the team members obey my orders, and after three sounds, they will start to release their guns, and prepare-

Bang! ...... Bang! ...... Bang! ”

"He. . . Damn, why did I shoot before I even shouted!? The firing captain cursed angrily, but soon he noticed that the gunfire was coming from the wrong direction - it was gunfire from behind!

All eyes were turned in the direction of the gunshots, and they saw three horsemen on sturdy horses hurrying towards them, holding the reins in one hand and smoking rifled guns in the other.

"Cancel the trial!!" The leading cavalry shouted anxiously.

Adolf thought he had misheard, but another shout proved that he had not heard correctly, "Put down the gun!" The trial is canceled!

However, to everyone's surprise, the firing captain actually asked his subordinates to turn their guns to the three cavalrymen who suddenly appeared, "Dismount me, or I will knock you down!" ”

"Woohoo ......"

The three cavalrymen hurriedly pulled the reins, and then angrily dismounted and asked: "You are blind, I said that the trial is canceled!" ”

"If you say cancel, you cancel, who do you think you are, take out the official document and show it to me!" The firing captain beckoned to the leading cavalry, he knew very well the identities of these judges, so he wanted to make sure that the other party's henchmen used all kinds of means to rescue them, but the official document handed over by the cavalry made him dumbfounded.

It was an official document signed by the Thunder Emperor himself, as well as the seal of the Congress, and the content made people sigh at the treacherous power struggle.

[During this period, many cadres and talented intellectuals were suppressed and attacked, which was a personal loss for them, as well as a serious loss for the Party and the empire, so the National Assembly unanimously decided to cancel the trial and send all the convicts back to the concentration camps to await examination]

When the news of the cancellation of the trial spread, the whole wheat field was filled with weeping, Adolf knelt on the ground and looked up at the sky, he raised his hands to feel the cool breeze, and the joy of the rest of his life made him cry, the founding father played a game with death, and at the same time began his own glorious life.

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Alex is the economic, political, cultural and educational centre of Albertan with a resident population of more than five million and is one of the world's leading megacities.

There is a castle in the city, called the Palace of Versailine, this golden palace represents the supreme authority of Albertan, and its current owner is none other than Dynstere Norton, known as Katwan, who is known as the Lord of the Earth.

In the middle of the palace there is a lawn platform, standing in which you can look out at the cloudless blue sky and the endless city buildings, at this moment a middle-aged man is lying in the lawn looking up at the sky, he has clear eyebrows, slender figure, wearing a gold-striped red robe that is incompatible with the grass clothes, looking at the mysterious and unknown world in the distance with a deep face.

"Katwan, so you're here!"

In the hall behind the lawn came an old man, he was skinny, and had a pair of provocative ears, Katwan often ridiculed him as a visitor, which he did not dare to refute, after all, the legendary visitor from the sky really looked a little like him, but his eyes were a little bigger, and his whole body was bare and hairless, and sometimes he also suspected that if there was really a visitor from outside, then he must be the heir of them. (To be continued.) )