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I don't know how long it took, but the transferred guards did not receive new instructions for a long time, and they decided to rush into the palace under the responsibility of disobeying the order. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

They found Alexander Sher's body.

Jass King crouched down and looked at the wide-eyed, resentful face, the body was indeed Alexander Sher himself, his death was quite horrific, his right hand pierced into his body, as if it had broken open his abdomen, there was no doubt that he had committed suicide.

Jas King rubbed his eyebrows and instructed his men to clean up Alexander Sher's body. A man came to a corner and slammed his fist at the stone wall with resentment.

As the commander of the guards, he has the duty to protect the supreme leader, but when danger comes, all they can do is to be arranged on the inner city wall and keep an eye on it at all times, so that the prisoners do not have the possibility of escaping.

He did not know what his future fate would become, and what would happen to mankind. When he saw the corpse, it was as if Jas King's world had collapsed before his eyes, and the only thing he could do was to calm the guards' emotions and examine the corpse over and over again, hoping to see something different.

It was as if his head had been poked in by a wooden stick, stirring back and forth, and now his brain was so muddy that he couldn't even think.

Jas King knew that the crowd outside might scream and gloat when they heard the news of Alexander Sher's death, and the rumors of public opinion pushed Alexander Sher to the position of a sinner, and a hypocritical villain like Alexander Sher who betrayed the hero of the Terran deserved such punishment, and his death was in accordance with the will of the people and the good side of mankind.

At the same time, the guards will begin to wonder if they are paying the right loyalty, and where they should go. The death of Alexander Sher was the biggest blow to them, because the guards were raised from an early age and were loyal dogs of the Empire. They were guards, and their loyalty to the Empire, to Alexander Scher, was engraved in every inch of their skin, in every drop of blood. Their values do not change because things are right or wrong, they only obey orders, they follow commands, they are a group of brainwashed people, a group of fools who have been washed of their ability to think independently.

Now that their allegiance has fallen, Alexander Scher has left no descendants, so to speak...... The legitimacy of the empire has passed with the passing of Alexander Scher. Their loyalty, their beliefs, are forcibly stripped away, which is the destruction of their values in this life.

Jas King saw the guards who were stuck in place like wood, and now they looked like the walking dead, and they might have to wait for them to wake up.

Jas King is not like them, he can be the commander of the guard, not by loyalty, but by calculation. King is smart, he knows how to behave and how to make himself stand out from the rest. In this world, the people who can often get higher treatment and be appreciated are not the most capable people, nor the most loyal people, but the smartest and most cunning ones.

Jas King was not brainwashed by the so-called imperial honor, the so-called supremacy of the monarch, he knew very well what it was, the so-called supreme leader, the so-called imperial leader. They are not inherently human, they are not chosen by God, and they are not born to be more noble than everyone else.

The reason Alexander Sher was the supreme leader was simply that his ancestors had occupied this position, nothing more.

Jas King knows these truths very well, he will not be blindly loyal, nor will he blindly follow public opinion, he has his own ability to think. He knew that Alexander Sher's death would be a disservice to humanity. If humanity doesn't wake up again, the orcs will attack and they will occupy the position of the empire and become the ruling class for the upper and lower months. And human beings ...... Just inferior residents.

It is inevitable that humans and orcs will be of the same race, but they will be divided, and there will be absolute differences between groups. People are divided into groups, and differences between people will cause groups one by one, and there will be small groups in large groups, and it is impossible for people to be completely integrated.

To give a simple example, the family is a group, outside the family, you and your friends are a group, and then spread, you will divide the region where you are located, where I am from, where you are from. People will consciously distinguish groups, small groups are more important than large groups, although we are from the same place, but he is my family, so I care more about my family.

The same can happen to orcs and humans, in a large group, humans and orcs are one, but that large group will only emerge and be aware when faced with boundaries outside the large group. For example, one day, when an outside creature invades the first half of the month, the orcs and humans will unite against them, because they know that the outside creature is outside the boundary between the humans and the orcs.

But if one day, the people of this continent go out and arrive in a new galaxy, and the people of this continent and the creatures from outside are from the same galaxy, then they will also be united, because they are a large group with the galaxy as the boundary.

Orcs and humans are small groups, and all the continent and outside creatures are large groups, and small groups deal with large groups.

This theorem also applies in the current situation, where orcs are a small group and orcs and humans are a large group, so orcs will stand together against humans. This is the universal value, whether it is orcs or humans, they will naturally think like this, then the orcs will inevitably cause the oppression of humans, which is inevitable.

Unless the other party is a saint, but as a selfish human, can he expect the leader of the orcs to be a selfless person with great love?

Jas King found something else during the search, withered vines in a patch, blood flowing from the ground and traces of battle, and they found a bloody mass of flesh and blood, which was no longer breathless. They could only resist the urge to vomit and wrap it in a cloth.

But when Jas King arrived at the palace, he could no longer hold back and vomited on the spot in the original center of supreme power.

On the high red wall in the center, there is a graceful female carcass, with a bumpy figure and a beautiful face, which will arouse the infinite reverie of men...... If it's normal, of course......

She was nailed, the skin on her back split apart and spread like wings, and her hands and feet were pierced into the wall with ice needles pierced through them.

The wonderful carcass didn't show any wounds at first glance, and of course that was on the premise of ignoring the bare back clinging to the wall.

It wasn't this graceful and beautiful body that made them gag, but the bone specimens on top of it.

There was still blood on the bones, and the bones were built into a body, a skull, a hand bone, a spine, and ribs...... It was a complete human bone, made of icicles as a support, and one by one formed a complete body, suspended above Aidara, in the same pose as her.

Jas King's instincts told him that the skeleton above it belonged to no one else, but to Aidara. As for why she could still be like this without bones, Jass King didn't know, and he didn't want to know, just thinking about it made his hairs stand on end. He couldn't relate the clues in his mind to how the executioner had taken the bones out step by step, how to put them together......

One of the younger guards beside Jass King obviously had no such association, and in his eyes there was only the perfect carcass, and the snow white made him ignite the lust in him, and naturally the young man did not dare to do anything. But as a young man with strong blood, he was able to at least save her.

Jas King vomited for a while, and when he recovered, he looked up and saw the young guard rushing forward, and he tried to stop him, but before he could shout, the young man had already put his hand on Aidara's body.

Aidara's head turned stiffly, and her eyes were hollow as if to indicate something bad was coming.

The young man remained in his position, his fingers touching Aidara's arm, and he stopped. It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't.

He found himself frozen in a layer of frost that ran down his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye. The young man looked at Aidara in horror, his hollow eyes piercing his mind as if mocking.

He realized his recklessness, his mistake, but it was too late. His slightly raised feet were covered in frost, and his body turned into a popsicle, and under the influence of gravity, the youth popsicle fell backwards...... The popsicle is torn apart, arms, half of torso, and head.

Jas King has had enough, he's had enough of this human cruelty, it's terrible, what the hell is this? What kind of resentment is this, what kind of hatred is it that makes everything twist like this.

They're all crazy, they're all crazy.

Jas King walked out, all the way to the inner wall, he wanted to run out, to escape from this asura hell distorted by hatred.

He ran to the inner city wall, and he saw a devastating pillar of green light in the sky, like a meteorite falling, and the place where it fell......

"It looks like I can't run away......"