Chapter One Hundred and Three: The Last Moment, the Road to Glory
But in the midst of such weeping, His Royal Highness King Yong, who had choked up and lost his voice, gradually became excited, and although his eyes were full of grief, they still seemed to be shining...... The light of hope, the glimmer of hope, although slim, but perhaps the light of hope that will never be extinguished!
We don't know where his hope came from, but in that era of great demonic power, there were so many things that we couldn't imagine before and thought incredible after...... We are willing to believe, even begging,
Many of the losses caused by our mistakes have been lost, but the most important loss, the last thing we want to see...... That heaven and earth, there is no other ...... Maybe it's salvageable, not ......
The people gradually fell silent, they looked at His Royal Highness King Yong silently, and they even looked at His Royal Highness King Yongwang with great begging.
But our eternal His Royal Highness King Yong never mentioned where his hope, those flickering glimmers in his eyes, came from after all.
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His voice was gradually excited, and it seemed that no pain could break his strong will, and nothing seemed to make him desperate after all.
Finally, at the end of his speech, he called on all the people of the empire who were willing to follow him, as well as all the human beings from all over the world, to go to the alien planet and take root on the devastated island of hope.
For his golden promise to our blood-sworn allies, and for the last glory that humanity has almost lost, he stands before us, and protects us from distant alien planes, so that the mountains and seas will never experience war again.
Fight to keep your promises, fight to restore glory, and ...... Stop the war and fight.
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No one can describe how we felt at that moment.
But everyone knows that we are Chinese, and we should keep our promises! This is an important and indispensable part of our civilizational tradition! We have lost a lot in a helpless choice, but this choice. We can't afford to make any more mistakes!
But everyone knows that we are Chinese, we have lost our glory, we have finally given up our blood oath allies, given up our saviors for the sake of hundreds of millions of lives and human nature, we are extremely remorseful, but we still have no atonement for our sins - but we still have room to redeem our glory.
But everyone knows better. The war is far from over, and the barbarians are still entrenched in distant planes. Maybe this generation, they will no longer be able to threaten us, but the next generation, the next generation, our children and grandchildren, will face their threats again, their slaughter, their cruelty!
We. We will fight to the end!
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A few months later, the Far North was filled with a surging crowd.
The Far North Fortress is overcrowded, the Far North Fortress Acropolis is overcrowded, and the Great Ling City is overcrowded. Even, the Far North Forest and even the entire Far North land were crowded with people who came one after another.
Although in the concept of our Chinese people. The homeland is always the most difficult to leave, although on the alien island of hope, the flames of war will eventually break out again.
But instead they shouted, "They need the population." They need technology, they need soldiers, they need teachers, they need workers, they need businessmen, they need children, they need modernization, they need everything."
They shouted such slogans, they endured ice swords and swords, and the freezing temperatures, and their rudimentary tents were spread all over the Far North Fortress, and the entire Far North Forest.
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King Yong's maternal ancestor of the Zhao clan military industrial group moved to the family, the founding British Gongyang family moved to the family, the Far North Army and the Praetorian Guard Regiment moved to the family, and the goddess guard regiment almost all moved to the family, and the active soldiers and military families of the empire were almost one-fifth less in an instant.
The Xiao family bid farewell to their genius eldest grandson, Xiao Ledong, Sal and Gianna and their families appeared in the Far North Fortress, and the Imperial Goddess Parents appeared in the Far North Fortress.
The academicians of the Imperial Magic Energy Research Academy, under the call of Special Academician Qian Xuesheng, were also almost one-fifth. The crowd of people who had the same goal as them covered almost the entire land of the Arctic North.
The Empire and the Union, as well as the governments of the entire human world, seem to have remained silent about all this. This is despite the fact that governments are facing more or less population losses. But they still did not stop, and even allowed and even assisted the departure of people, and they prepared all the necessary means of transportation and necessary supplies for the mass movement of people.
We know that we may be repenting, or we may be atoning for our sins, but we and them will never go back to the way they were......
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At the same time, the Far North Xie clan suddenly applied to the imperial family, which was being regent by the Grand Prince, to renounce the imperial title. The Xie family tomb in the extreme north of Daling City broke ground and moved without explaining a word to the empire, after the solemn ceremony of the Xie family's retainers muttering prayers.
You must know that it is difficult to leave the homeland, but even if the people who are determined to move to Hope Island, they have left their roots in China. In Huaxia, they will always have a family temple, and they will always have a family cemetery that they hope to return to after death. They did the same, and most of them chose to return to their roots after they died.
But the Yongwang family ......
This seemingly incomprehensible event, but it shocked people all over the world, once again set off a great wave in the human world - people have always seemed to be determined by the Yongwang family, and it seems to be to show that the Great Wall of the Empire will always take root on Hope Island and always guard the actions of the compatriots.
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But the truth of history may always be known only to a few people, and it has been buried in the long river of time by the few insiders who seem to have a tacit understanding. No one knows why, and no one says why.
We only know that our incomparably intelligent His Royal Highness King Yongwang seems to have vaguely guessed something about the previous matter, and the Yongwang family also seems to know something. But all the Xie retainers were in tears, although they sincerely thanked them, they were also very resolute, and refused to disclose any information related to them.
We only know that the Far North Family Tomb, which represents the roots of the Xie family, has since been moved to Hope Island. Far north of the Xie clan, henceforth with the empire. It has nothing to do with the mountains and the sea.
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All we know is that many years later, when His Majesty the Emperor announced the succession of the throne for the first time in the edict of succession, and explained why he did not pass on the throne to the great prince whom everyone thought was the long-awaited return, he faintly mentioned an obscure sentence.
This sentence, in some people's bold speculation, seems to be faintly related to the actions of the Yongwang family at that time. It is also because of this sentence that the empire has never sounded again, and it is not by the great prince. It is any voice that is enthroned by the son of the three princes and the imperial grandson.
That sentence is called: Foolish slander, forgetting righteousness for the sake of profit, and hurting the hearts of the subjects; People worry about the sky, the yang plots the yin, and finally casts a thousand years of hatred.
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But what is profit-seeking? Who slandered him? How can the eldest prince, who has always been diligent in state affairs, forget his righteousness? When did we get sad about the Great Prince? What does it mean to worry about the sky and the yang and plot the yin to break the thousand-year-old hatred? What does this sentence really mean?
We don't know anything about it. Or maybe someone guessed something, but no one would mention it.
But maybe that's history, and even God can't predict it. But it will lead to the inevitable torrent of various coincidences. Perhaps this era belonged to him, the young man who had already become a legend in the mountains and seas, the one who even if he gave up his title, but still in the hearts of all the people of the empire forever. His Royal Highness King Yong.
Perhaps this is the brilliant destiny that God has given him - he will finally set foot on the ...... that belongs to him alone The road to glory.
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Yes, after the relocation of the Xie family tomb in the extreme north, from now on, our Royal Highness King Yong, our eternal His Royal Highness King Yongwang. And so with those who were willing to follow him. Embarked on his other path.
Maybe it's because the spatial magic of the Spatial Passage Vessel needs to be recharged before it can be used, or maybe it's because of something else - they no longer have any connection to the Empire, to the mountains and the sea.
In the countless days and nights that followed, countless places we set up in countless family temples to pray for them and for him. Countless times we have prayed with great devotion for His safety.
But we ...... I'll never see him again......
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When we saw him again, it was years later, another war, another story.
When we know again what happened to Hope Island after that year. It was also after the establishment of diplomatic relations between Shirahoshi and the mountains and seas again, the Chinese relics and the remnants of the Western Continent who returned to their homeland from Shirahoshi for tourism, the blood elves who came to the other world from Shirahoshi for curious sightseeing, the descriptions of the elves, and the book called "Our King - The Staff of Kingship?" Thorns", I learned about it.
It has to be mentioned that some of the "Royal Entertainment Weekly", which seems to have been brought by people for travel pastime and seem to be edited by a person named "Long Aotian", have aroused great curiosity and attention from people, and have been purchased and circulated at a high price almost equivalent to the White Star Whole Fish Feast.
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But that is not to be trusted at all, because it is full of "national gambling - when will our king marry his other queen", "royal secrets - the endless war between one king and two queens", "the decisive battle against the Forbidden City - the bitter duel between the eldest princess and the eldest prince on behalf of their respective mothers", "the most tragic king in history - the king of the white star who tried to split himself in half", "monogamy national discussion triggered by the tragedy of the royal family", etc., full of ridiculous and exaggerated long headline articles.
What is even worse is that those publications often have a line of small and invisible print under the cover that is almost imperceptible to the naked eye - this journal is pure fictional entertainment, and it is not legally responsible for any news it publishes. At the same time, this journal solemnly declares that the water and electricity taxes and other fees of the headquarters of this journal have been paid in advance, and refuses to accept any state official to come to this journal to check the water meter and other acts, and even refuses to receive His Majesty the King.
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In addition to that, after His Royal Highness Yongwang opened the passage again to bring the last crowd to Hope Island, there was no news of him again.
The last moment in our memory was-
On that day, when the last of his people came from thousands of miles to follow him and entered the door of light that he had opened again, our eternal King Yong looked back, and his face was full of sorrow and pain, but also full of hope and determination.
He silently looked at us who were silently bidding him farewell in the far north forest, and he stared at us deeply, his eyes were very complicated, and the meaning was even more difficult to understand.
Finally, he took a deep breath and resolutely walked into the glittering gate of light.
That glance was almost the last moment he had in this world.
- World War II Final Volume - A Dilemma: Right or Wrong, pp. 347-last. (To be continued......)