The sound of the carriage stopping sounded in a large and splendid manor.

It's like turning on a switch in an instant

"Holy Maiden." One by one, servants and attendants came out of the splendid manor, brushing their right hands over their shoulders and under their heads, and after saluting Zhenny with great respect, they began their daily work.

Say hello, lead the horse, get dressed, report, work, prepare dinner...... Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Zhenni stepped out of the carriage with a calm face, calmly accepting the service that everyone here had given her.

This is her territory.

It was she who saved the kingdom and saved it from the invaders of all stripes, and the king gave her the reward.

Not a nobleman, better than an aristocracy.

And according to the laws of the kingdom, everything in this land, whoever it may be, is in her name, and she has every right to kill all the people in this land.

What's wrong with receiving their ministry in your own "home"?

She's used to it.

I have to say that the power of time is so vast and great that it can cut the bone and erode the marrow unconsciously, but it can make any existence change willingly.

And if there are one or two more people behind the scenes, the speed of change will be even faster and more terrifying.

Not only Jenny herself, but also the rest of her team along the way, were just as accustomed to receiving the service of these waiters.

Compared to Zhenni, the group here seems to have been extremely accustomed to this environment a long, long time ago

"Your Highness, King Richards' attendant came to you a few days ago, and he said that there was another mob riot in the city, which burned down the homes of many nobles, which has seriously disturbed the order in the city, and His Majesty hopes that you can deal with it as soon as possible." One of the waiters came to Jenny's side and whispered.

"Duke Damon wants Your Highness to visit his manor, it is said that the Duchess is cursed by the devil, and he wants Your Highness to exorcise demons for him."

"Traces of the devil's faith have been found on Khanbel Street, where the Third Royal Order has been stationed for several days, and the whole street has been cordoned off, and no one and no news has been circulated. Knight Captain Bailey has been here every day for the past few days to wait for Your Highness, and he hopes that Your Highness will communicate with him and say that there is something very important to report to you. ”

"yes, I know." Zhenni nodded expressionlessly, surrounded by countless bad news, indicating that she already knew.

Except for herself, perhaps no one knows what she's thinking right now.

Although the Principality of Exeter is protected by herself, Zhenni also knows that even if you don't count the enemies that are constantly coming from all directions, the Principality of Exet itself is like sitting on a volcanic crater in such an environment, wrapped in countless internal problems, and it may explode on the spot at any time due to internal factors.

The laws created by the king and the nobles restrained the poor slaves below, and after desperately squeezing the last copper plate from their hands in countless ways, they drove them out of the royal city to reveal the last bit of their flesh and blood for the noble king.

In such high pressure, there are naturally countless joys and sorrows staged here.

The "revolt" never stops here.

But the revolt of the poor slaves was always exchanged for the more terrible and terrible repression from the nobles!

Or not just the pressure from the side of the elegant aristocracy, whether it is the royal nobility of the majestic king, or the powerful faction of transcendent professionals, as long as there are poor people who want to make their voices heard in this city, no matter what it is, no matter how small, they will be greeted with a repression that is definitely more terrifying than a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

What are you kidding, Game of Thrones should always be played by a group of superior people who have inherited noble blood, power, faith, and power.

Where can the untouchables be compared?

At least in the eyes of most "people", if you are relegated to the same level as that group of untouchables, it will be the greatest insult to the whole world!

In the eyes of those people, even if the world can be destroyed, the dignity of the bloodline class and personality will never be blasphemed by anyone!

As the guardian of the kingdom and the defender of order, it is also a song that pulls the kingdom out of the quagmire of war.

But in the face of such a contradiction, she has done nothing, and there is no way to do it.

"No matter how terrible order is, it is better than chaos."

The end of the world, Ragnarok, the reality of transcendent silence is just around the corner, and the Duchy of Exeter is already one of the last shelters on the continent.

Countless existences converge here, and all kinds of "chaos" are intertwined in this kingdom, and those high-level people and powerful professionals have finally built this fragile after countless transactions and fornications.

If Zhenni makes a rash move, no matter what she does or what she wants, the final consequence will definitely be to suddenly break the balance!

In Zhenny's opinion, after she took action to curb the bitter fruits of this order, the Duchy of Exet may become better, but more likely to become worse, and it may even get out of control, directly causing the terrifying consequences of the collapse of civilization!

Zhenni can't afford to gamble, and she doesn't dare to bet.

So even if she is witnessing countless sins being staged inside and outside this royal city, even if she is watching the nobles, and even the royal family of the king, are in poverty and luxury, drunk and dreaming of death, and are frantically exploiting the lower classes, to support their aristocratic luxury and dignity in this apocalyptic environment.

But Zhenni can only turn into the "pastemaker" of this kingdom, a repairer on this big ship that leaks wind and rain on all sides, struggling to save the last vestiges of the past

"Those who go against the tide of the times will be drowned by the tide of the times in the end."

Vaguely, Zhenni seemed to hear something that the teacher had said to herself.

"Maybe I shouldn't have left the realm of teachers a long, long time ago, it's really too complicated." Such a thought had just crossed Zhenni's mind, but in the blink of an eye, wisps of holy light bloomed in her "beast", and in an instant she was overwhelmed by her own desires.

She has traveled to the mainland for more than ten years, and she may not know how tragic the consequences of her actions will be, but she is already in it, and she is unwilling to let go of everything no matter what, and then watch everything she has experienced slowly become a fragment of the times!

"No matter what, since it's my own choice, then even if I'm crying and scolding, I have to go on with a smile!"