Chapter 1106: The Beginning of Chaos

“...... What's that?"

Leaning against a tree stump, Ondel, covered in bruises, finally recovered from the shock of the 'Big Bang'.

Grush looked at the [Principle of Justice] lying quietly on his lap, without the slightest reaction, and sighed: "I don't know ......"

He was saved by the Principle of Justice again, or the God of Justice.

He never knew that the God of Justice had placed so much divine power in the [Principle of Justice], and if it weren't for these divine powers, he and Ondel would have been reduced to ashes in that big explosion—just like the blind man.

But in order to protect him and Ondel, [The Principle of Justice] lost half of the page, and no matter how much he called, there was no response.

The artifact was in tatters, and it was impossible to help him for the time being, at least for a short time, even from now on.

If it is not repaired, it can only remain in this state, just like an ordinary copy of the Criminal Law of the Principality of Sorrow, and it is still missing half of the first edition.

After several revisions, this "Criminal Code" has only the value of collecting, and now it is directly reduced by half, and even the value of collection is gone......

They didn't know what the blind man was carrying, which caused such a violent explosion that not only leveled hundreds of feet of wood, but also left a deep crater in the center of the explosion, and all other material was almost completely gone.

Yes, 'almost everything' – whether it be earth or water vapor, even air – is gone, and an absolute vacuum remains, with only a small amount of magic remaining.

Even legendary spells don't necessarily cause this, and if he had the chance, Grush felt like he would ask Mr. Ziegler or the head servant of Serena to see what was going on.

But their main purpose now is to support Sir Marcus and win this war!

Grush slowly got up from the ground, the pain from the wounds on his body made him grin and gasp for air.

Although the shield released by Justice shielded them from the most terrifying explosions, the ensuing impact still hurt them a lot.

The result of the injury is that it will take them more than half a day to recover, and it is only the initial healing of the wound, and it will not crack due to activity, although it is not yet able to exercise vigorously, but at least it can move.

"Pull me. Ondel, who was leaning against the stump, spoke weakly.

Grush sighed and walked over, pulling the red dragon up with his left hand, and then they hooked their shoulders and helped each other out of the battlefield.

A powerful and stubborn legend is buried here, who until the moment of his death was thinking about 'guarding this kingdom', or rather, 'guarding the rule of the nobility of this kingdom'.

His philosophy was diametrically opposed to that of Grush, and while it may have been shared to some extent, the two of them could never agree to the hopelessness of the nobility of this kingdom.

A stubborn, but admirably stubborn man died here, and perhaps no one will miss him, even the nobles of the kingdom who are guarded by him will complain about him because of his failures, but none of this has anything to do with him.

Because he only unilaterally wants to protect the nobility of this kingdom, just as Grush also wants to unilaterally give 'justice' to the commoners of this kingdom.

"A man worthy of respect......" Grush looked back and sighed as he left, "but I will never admire him, he disgusts me with his pedantry, and everything he does can only bore me." ”

"Let's go, there's nothing to miss, it's time for us to win this victory and end this war!"

............

"Grush, this kid has grown up!" Cervantes' eyebrows fluttered as he looked at the information in his hand on the way to Serena's lab.

Personally commanding a war and winning it all, although using its own power, in this world, it is itself a part of the military power.

And based on this information, it can be deduced that Grush seems to have returned to the ranks of 'legends', becoming the youngest legend in the world.

"What a young man these days!" said with emotion, Cervantes pushed open the door to the laboratory and walked inside.

"What's wrong with the young man?" the maid who had closed her eyes suddenly heard this and looked back in confusion.

The black dragon waved the information in his hand, put the lunch box on the low table, and said with a smile: "Grush is back to the legend, and with the help of the Red Dragon Clan, he defeated a noble coalition army, and successfully rescued the only progressive goddess believer in the Kurt Kingdom, but presumably after this, it is not the 'only' one." ”

Vivien Leigh, who has transformed into the 'Goddess of Progress', no longer only accepts the beliefs from the nobility, completely throws away the shackles of the 'aristocracy', breaks the cage she has created, and as long as she works properly, I believe that she will soon become a god of 'weak divine power'.

"Oh? That's great. The corners of the maid's mouth curled up.

As the country with the most entrenched aristocratic power, the Kurt Kingdom may become a major obstacle to their elimination of aristocratic rule in the future, but Grush has successfully rescued that nobleman, that is, the emerging forces representing 'social change' have gained a foothold in the Kurt Kingdom, and the next step is to overthrow the rule of the aristocracy.

The commoners of this world have long been dissatisfied with the aristocratic class, but many people have served the aristocratic class after they have power, or become a member of the aristocratic class themselves.

Without a guiding ideology to show them the way forward, it would be difficult for them to break away from the constant cycle of aristocracy.

The aristocracy is responsible for the slow development of the productive forces of society, and in order to keep the world under their rule, they must fool the people into losing the ability to think for themselves, and prevent the rise of the common people by 'blocking knowledge' and so on.

The door in front of me can be properly opened, and the passage behind me must be closed—this is the voice of the nobles.

Their 'non-interference' pact with the gods allowed them to do as they pleased with impunity, but now that the Church has chosen to open its knowledge and ascent to the common people, they cannot interfere.

"Now that the progressive church in the Kingdom of Kurt is in contact with the outside world, what about the news from the outside now?"

The black dragon knew that his maid would ask this question, so he only remembered it a little, and then spoke: "The situation outside is now like this—the bards and the merchants of the business alliance have begun to preach the superiority of 'centralism', and according to the plan, we have also asked them to add oil and vinegar appropriately, that is, 'democratic centralism', to great effect. ”

Thinking of the report he had seen earlier, Cervantes hooked the corners of his mouth, paused and continued: "Many civilians were quite shocked after hearing 'maybe they can become rulers themselves', and some even said that this is a big rebellion, but according to the plan at this stage, we only need to plant a seed in their hearts, so in terms of the implementation of the plan, it can be said that it is quite smooth." ”

"The nobles everywhere are still scratching their ears and cheeks for the existence of the progressive church, but they don't know that we are secretly cultivating the plank road, and by the time they receive the news, the bards and merchants have already run away!"

The maid picked up a peanut and threw it into her mouth, holding her cheek with one hand, while chewing, while listening to the black dragon's story, with a faint smile on her face.

Maybe it would be faster to communicate directly with the heart, but both of them prefer to communicate in this inefficient way because they both value their time with each other.

"Basically, it can be said that there is a mess, and the cultists and other messy things have also taken the opportunity to jump out......" Cervantes picked up a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth, chuckling, "Now this continent is completely disrupted by us!"

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