Chapter 18: Rebellion (2)

Since the statue of Raschel was erected in the former square, the previously somewhat useless place has become solemn, and some of the elderly star spirits who had followed Raschel from El to Sakulas often came to mourn, they did not know how long they would live, and perhaps the next moment their souls would be empty, but this did not prevent them from deeply loving her.

Mohandar stopped in front of the statue, staring at her face, but his thoughts had already drifted to the place of rebellion, he was surrounded by a team of Darlam guards patrolling, since the formation of the coalition government, the army has been uniformly distributed, all the armed forces are under the control of Duram, Atanis absorbed the army policy of the flower planter in the previous life, which can effectively prevent the self-respect of the army and further dilute the influence of individuals on the army, but the time is still short, and the concept is not so easy to change, otherwise the rebellion cannot happen.

At this time, the Grand Elder of Naira's mother was talking to Atanis through the communicator, the other party had been on his journey for two weeks, and he was not far away from Sacoolas, although the other party's actions were a bit sudden and strange, but in response to the current situation, he did not want to make a fuss. Moreover, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Atanis's approach, and it was better to let the hostile forces no longer hide than to explode suddenly like a time bomb.

"Mohandhar, what else do you have for this?" The archbishop's words interrupted his thoughts, and he drew his attention back, "Archbishop, I feel that we need to take them down before dawn and minimize the impact of this rebellion."

"Rebellion?"

Mohandar was surprised by the other party's question, he couldn't figure out why the other party asked so much, so he didn't answer, and the other party didn't expect him to answer.

"I think it's just the right of certain people to say no, and that's normal"

"Uh... I think, you're right", he fully understood, the other party was saving face for Naira's mother, after all, the opponents were not only Naira's mother, but also the Elstar Spirit, but only they openly rebelled, some people might say that it was because the Elstar Spirit sent people under the fence and had Kara's superiority. But in the end, they still did the wrong thing first, and after Atanis's interpretation, this became another kind of behavior, although the fate of the rebels may not be good in the end, but their reputation will not be damaged, and it will also reflect the generosity and heart of the other party, thinking of this, Mohandar had to sigh that he is old, "The afterlife is terrible, if you are an enemy, it must be terrible", he whispered

"I won't return, just leave this matter to you and Vola Zun, I think, Nahan won't know about this matter", hehe, this said, Tyras attacked the council tower guarded by Nahan, how could he not know, but Atanis opened his eyes and said nonsense, which means that the other party wants them to deal with this matter by themselves, and ensure that the Elstar Spirit will not ask, this is the greatest respect, the other party also made concessions for the stability of the Darlam regime, even if the other party did not suffer any losses this time, But the whole of Naira and her mother had to admit a love.

"Please feel free to contact me if things change"

"Okay, I see", he ended the call, seeing that Volazun had already come down the steps.

"Great Elder", Worazun saw the communicator that had just been turned off, but she would be surprised if Mohandar didn't do it, in his impression, the other party was always impartial and helped Artanis balance the forces of both sides in the council, which made many people who were disgusted with the alliance scold him for eating inside and out, but only she knew that Mohandar was the one who sacrificed the most, and he endured the criticism of his clansmen, just for the future of the star spirit, and, her future.

At this time, the Great Elder had to rely on a Strange Insect Bone Staff to support his body, he was so old, his back had long been unable to straighten, seeing him, he had to sound another Zeratul who was running for prophecy, the same old man, the same selfless, "Perhaps, it was my connivance that caused Tyras to be misguided", she began to reflect, and seriously recalled what she had done since Darlam's establishment.

However, obviously now is not the time to think about this, Mohandar walked over, the crutches hit the ground with a dull thumping sound, although slow, but still calm and powerful, "I know you will come, even in this kind of late night, what happened in Taimastro still can't escape your perception", the Great Elder felt the hidden spiritual energy fluctuations of the other party's smaller body, and showed a pleased smile, "Vola Zun, your strength has surpassed mine"

"Thank you for your teachings, Elder," Wolazun felt the need to get straight to the point, "what did Artanis say?" That's what she's most concerned about at the moment, because it's pretty much what Tyras's future will do, and yes, she doesn't think Tyras has a chance of success, he's underestimating his opponent and it's almost impossible for him to think beyond Artanis' expectations. She came to this conclusion after pondering the recent series of actions of both sides as she arrived, and waited for Mohandal's answer to confirm the guess in her mind.

"He left us to deal with it ourselves, and he didn't think it was a rebellion"

"Oh?" , this is not a rebellion? So obvious?

"Yes, it's just a gathering of a small group of people to express dissenting opinions, the action is a bit radical, that's all"

"This..." She was a little shocked, but then she was delighted, maybe, Tyras could...

"No, Tyras will die", as if reading her thoughts, the Grand Elder ruthlessly punctured her illusions, "The Dark Templars who participated in this operation will all die, but they are dying on the glorious path of democracy, and, their own thoughts, I think, you should know well, right?" ”

Wolazun was silent, then turned around, "I'll give them a ride"

"Although I am too old to know when I will die quietly, but this time", Mohandar tightened the crutches in his hand, "I think, I will accompany you", he cannot put the new patriarch in danger.

Worazun turned around, "Great Elder, I feel that after this time, it is necessary for me to reconsider my position in the council."

"No, just stick to your heart, we don't think there's anything wrong with this", seeing the other party's puzzlement, the Great Elder said as he walked, "Whether it's the Council or Atanis, we need Naira's mother to balance the old guard of the Elstar Spirit, and your appropriate opposition can divert their attention, allowing Daram to gather the backbone to provide time, and also, it can also balance the hatred that the Elstar Spirit can break out and destroy them."

"Hate?"

"Yes, hatred of oneself, hatred of the loss of one's homeland, and shame at the fence of hosts, and remorse for the recklessness of the past"

"I... Understood", she was still a little confused, but more of a realization, she had a hunch that she had always been separated from Artanis and Mohandal, she was not a real leader yet, because she was always not rational and tolerant, far from her mother, "I will pay attention to the way in the future, and I will never tolerate rebels"

"Let's go", the Great Elder just looked at her with encouraging eyes, "Before dawn, this farce should end here"