The same scene happened in all corners of Jialan, after all, there were only a small number of people who participated in the internal test, and most people's impression of this history was still a blank slate, and it was left to the Holy See to smear.

It has to be said that the Holy See has also made considerable efforts in this regard.

Charlemagne amended the constitution to limit the power of the king, so that the nobles had the right to speak and the basis for arguments even in front of the rulers, but this was misinterpreted by them as "illegal and unjust transactions" and "shameful loss of royal power", saying that Charlemagne did this to get more gold coins from the nobles to build his own magnificent palace, and to buy and sell the imperial power given by the gods as private property, which was his performance as a "thief".

Other policies, such as strengthening the protection of juries to ensure judicial fairness, providing quality education and fair opportunities for the common people, and so on, have also been modified one by one because they infringe on the interests of the aristocracy, and the aristocracy has colluded with the Holy See to change the original jurisprudence beyond recognition, but wherever there is a mistake and makes the people cry out for the heavens, it has become Charlemagne's pot - "If there were no thieves, there would be no pain you have experienced today", which is really a tried and tested excuse, and there is no problem in pushing the problem on the dead.

This also makes it possible for more than 400 years of the Holy Calendar to find out today, even if someone wants to find out something, there is nowhere to start, because most things exist objectively, and the Holy See does not deny or cover up this, but cleverly changes people's views on it through different positions, fabricates Charlemagne's motives, and makes him an out-and-out thief, a greedy, vain, and lustful camel.

His Majesty Charlemagne's shoulders were indeed very high, which was praised by everyone at the time as tall, but now he has become a "camel" with a little stroke. Charlemagne did set up the Academy, which at that time was to civilize the people, but now it is to screen young and beautiful women. Charlemagne did ask the military to protect the jury, but that was so that he could substitute for the jury and act recklessly...... And so on and so forth.

Even Roy could not tolerate the smear against him, let alone someone like Ferro who admired Charlemagne, and he had almost spent the whole day with his ears closed, otherwise he would have had many meaningless quarrels.

In the afternoon, just as Fello was leaving the classroom as if he was running away, intending to go to the Moon Creek Manor to calm down, he suddenly saw an acquaintance.

Two to be exact, looking at Dereis's reluctant look, he was obviously forced to come over by Roy behind him.

"Lord Roy, you ...... Looking for me? Fello's gaze crossed over to Dreis and stopped at the mage.

This is a rarity.

"That's right, I was looking for you."

Roy let go of Deres and walked straight to Fello.

"You should have had a bad day, right?"

Philo smiled bitterly: "Your Excellency is really direct, indeed, today is gray for me. ”

"Do you want to change it?" Roy asked again.

"Change?"

"That's right, change it, restore the real history, let them see the true face of the Holy See."

Roy's words and glances did not change in the slightest speed of his speech, as if he were reporting a string of numbers, not a scary-sounding thought.

Philo met the other man's eyes for the first time in a long time.

Only then did he realize that this "Ash" mage, who almost never looked at people, was as calm as water at the moment, and although the previous loneliness and rigidity were still there, the deliberate estrangement did not exist, and it turned into an indescribable temperament......

It's like a leader, even he can't help but look up to him.

Are you kidding......

Philo sneered inwardly, when did he need to look up to a peer, even Lucien was not worthy of himself.

"Wouldn't Your Highness want to?" Roy continued, "Haven't you heard about the treasure related to Merlin? ”

"Yes, and I guess it has something to do with you......"

"Oh, then you guessed it wrong, Merlin died no more, and didn't say anything to me before he died."

“……”

Feelo was speechless for a moment, and he glanced at Derex, who was trying to suppress his laughter, and saw him look over and stand up straight.

This guy ......

He looked at Roy again: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

"Some people can be reasonable, some people can't, so I'm not going to be reasonable. Since it is the Holy See that is causing trouble, then we will destroy it and tell the people the real history. Although much of the history of the Holy See has changed, I believe that there is still a fire of doubt and hope waiting to be ignited. ”

Fello listened a little widely, but on second thought, this seemingly crude and ridiculous method was the only way to do it at the moment......

"But with us people ......"

"And Samuel, them." Lowy added: "Those of us who have gone through the closed beta have come together to restore that history, and I think that's why the closed beta exists." History doesn't change, what really changes is who tells it, and what it does. ”

Philo suddenly remembered what Knight Roland had said to him.

"History never changes."

"Yes, history never changes." Ferry muttered, "I wish Samuel thought the same." ”

……

……

"It sounds ridiculous."

Samuel stood up, and in front of him were the Three Princes and Roy, as well as a few faces that he thought were annoying, such as Derees.

In fact, the one he hates the most in this group is Roy. As long as you are not a fool, you can see that Roy is the "ash". The mysterious mage who has been the top mage in the mage points card standings for many years, the winner of the platinum trophy, and most importantly, he has also turned down his own offer.

Three times!

Rejected three whole times!

He wanted to kick the Kuran kid to vent his anger and scold him for what he did, but this guy hasn't shown up so far, which is also a strange thing.

"Why did Your Excellency refuse?"

"First of all, we don't need to dwell on the past." Samuel spread his hands and said, "Secondly, I don't understand why you are speaking for a dead man, even if he proves to be an upright and wise monarch. Can he be brought back from the dead? Can you resurrect the Renault Knight outside the Wall of Sighs? No, this is the year 446 of the Holy Carolingian Empire, the reign of Edward II of the Holy Carolingian Empire. They are so dead that they can't die anymore, and there is no point in doing so.

"Finally, and most importantly, for the most important reason." Samuel looked over with disdain.

"Why should I join forces with you?"

"Because you are a mage, Your Excellency. You, like me, are mages. Roy still stared at him calmly: "It has nothing to do with Seraf, it has nothing to do with that world, in Lokan, we are mages, we are seekers of truth, we naturally have to defend the truth, and the history of the past is part of the truth of this world." ”

"Don't give me a big hat, Roy. I am Samuel Toure, a member of the Council of Six family, the heir to the noble bloodline of Jialan, and I naturally have this mission on my shoulders, but what does it have to do with you? Why should I listen to your education? What are you? ”

"I'm a mage, Your Excellency." Roy took a half step forward, "Since Your Excellency knows that you are a member of the Council family, do you still remember Jialan's inheritance?" Do you remember the twelve mages who used their self-explosions to defend against the Imperials in the skies above the Black Thorn Forest? Do you think that remembering and remembering them is also 'speaking for the dead' and meaningless? If you know that you have a mission, why should you run away? Why deceive yourself? Why choose to become a believer in the Tower? ”

Samuel was stunned for a moment, and Roy's words were like a dazzling bright light, making him a little difficult to look at in a trance, as if his humble figure was also invisible under the strong light at this moment.

Parliamentary Family ...... Inheritance......

The words are so familiar, yet so far away. He seemed to be able to recall the frequencies with which they appeared, and then they were no longer mentioned. Even if he wanted to ask his father what it was, he was ashamed to say it. When he grows up, understands, and understands, he doesn't care anymore.

He understood that they were running away.

Running away in a frenzy.

But why run away? Why not face it bravely?

No one cares, just run away.

Toure, Perez, Clark, Garcia, Carter, William...... These great names were surrounded by many allies, who were the most loyal guardians of the House of Council. But now they're all gone. Some of them died because they resisted, and some because they didn't flee fast enough, so they just had to flee, and if they fled far, no one would remember.

"What do you remember? What about forgetting? ”

Samuel subconsciously replied, his eyes already out of focus.

But Roy's gaze remained the same.

"Does this mean that Your Excellency has accepted 'reality' and forgotten 'history'? No matter where it is, it's still here. ”

"Yes and what!?" Samuel yelled in exasperation.

He didn't even know why he was angry, why he lost his temper.

"Since Your Excellency has forgotten, then forget it."

Roy sighed, in a gentle, but unspeakable sense of disappointment.

He turned away, leaving Samuel stunned.

For the first time in a long time, he felt that his face was hot, as if his whole body had been drained of strength, and he suddenly collapsed in his chair.