Section 355 [Glory]
A startling piece of news. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Or rather, a piece of news that everyone did not expect.
Even the most senior politicians in the Central Monarchy have been crawling in the big quagmire of the Central Federation for decades.
Anyone who thinks he has calculated all the changes that will change after that will never be able to imagine such an outcome.
A variable.
Before this change, there were only two endings that everyone could imagine.
Either surrender or declare war.
But Olivia.
Olivia Lancaster.
If it were the most official royal name in the past, it would be called Olivia von Lancaster.
Her Royal Highness, the princess of the new era without a crown.
A third answer is given.
An answer that only she, and only she, is qualified to give.
She was like an apple that suddenly jumped into the chessboard, disrupting the layout where everything was under control.
Now, no one dares to claim that they will definitely win.
Because Olivia declared war.
In the name of her ancestors.
With the glory of her surname.
And what she did for the people of the southeast coast.
War has been declared on the demon seed.
At a time when the whole country was mourning the great sorrow of King Guang's death, this ignorant little girl who was in people's usual impression and domineering, except for fighting with people at the banquets of noble ladies, was riding horses and hunting in the suburbs, as if she would not do anything else.
The first drew her sword.
She declared war on the demon seeds, because of the dead and the trampled land.
and the stars that are forever hidden in the sky.
"I ...... Olivia, Olivia Lancaster, descendant of Charlemagne the Guardian, awakened of the pure-blooded Iris, direct heir of the Lancaster family, ninth-order ice magician, and the most ordinary citizen of the Central Federation, a human, stands here begging you, begging you to lend me your power, so that I can cross the ocean, go to the New World, go to the cruel demon seeds, those who have turned away, and get back all they have to give......"
"We ......"
"Should ......"
"Stand up. β
"Human!"
"Never give !!"
Humanity never gives in.
"Humanity ~ never gives in. Again, it was chanted in a way that sounded like a singing opera, that sentence.
In the central royal city, the old royal palace, the side halls.
In the Lancaster family's parlor.
Fermat RodrΓguez, from the House of Lords, smiled at the father of the woman who uttered this series of magnificent words, and repeated it over and over again.
"It's remarkable, Your Highness Olivia. Fermat applauded lightly in a bit of pride, and did not deliberately show off, but his high calves still exposed his arrogance at the moment.
But think about it, in the palace of the former royal family, in front of a big man who had been pressing on his head in the past, a proud nobleman who should have become a king, how wonderful it was to say such a breezy and light-hearted, not rude, and at the same time, with a faint sense of pleasure and threat.
Fermat couldn't help but dance.
He was eager to see how the person across from him would respond, this sharp, question.
"It's remarkable. Victor Lancaster, the head of the old royal family, looked at the menacing visitor with a haggard face, but his expression was not as embarrassed as he looked.
At least, he still maintained his demeanor, cultivation, and composure.
A king cannot bow his head, even if he was once a king.
What's more, the one who came to provoke was nothing more than a mad dog with saliva.
"Are you proud of her?" Fermat asked with a smile as he crossed his hands and placed them on his lower abdomen in an extremely gentle and comfortable manner.
"Of course. Victor nodded, with a look of course and the comfort of being a father, "I'm proud to have such a daughter. β
"Father's ......" was also called out, and the brother of the great Highness Olivia, the former member of the House of Lords, Charles Lancaster, who had not been qualified to enter the House of Lords for a long time, glanced anxiously at the haughty Fermat, and hurried to see his frustrated father, hoping that he would not say the wrong thing.
"Looks like our MP Charles has something to say. Fermat was happy to hear the well-known bale playboy speak, even if he was just waiting for the moment to come.
"Yes, Lord Fermat. His Royal Highness Charles, who had never been in the eyes of anyone in the Central Royal City, hurriedly lowered his head slightly in a humble tone and avoided Fermat's gaze and said, "What I want to say is that my sister, oh no, Olivia, what she did in the Southeast, what she said in the crowd in Merlin, including the words she instigated those Federation soldiers stranded in the Southeast, were all her actions alone, and they had nothing to do with us, me and my father, our family, our Lancaster family, everything was her own initiative, she ...... Actually, my father has been in my deliberations about the expulsion ......"
"Presumptuous!" Suddenly, Victor Lancaster, who had been listening to his son's speech with peace of mind, roared like an angry lion, glared at his son, and said word by word, "Enough, Charles, that's your sister, my own sister." β
"Sir Fermat, I don't think we have much more to talk about. Victor turned his head to look at Fermat, who was still expecting Charles to say more, and said, "We're ready to eat, please come back." β
"Yes, but ......" Fermat shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your Highness Lucifer, he's still ......"
"Let's go, Lord Fermat. At that moment, Lucifer, as Fermat had spoken, suddenly came out of a door and said, "That's all for today, don't bother them anymore." β
"Yes, Your Highness, as you wish. Fermat heard Lucifer speak, and simply stood up and walked out.
"Thank you, Lucifer...... Your Highness. Charles, whose face was pale from his father's roar, did not reluctantly speak until this moment, and said, "Oh, if you want to stay in Olivia's room a little longer, you can come at any time, I mean, it's okay, you can sleep in ......."
"Lucifer, thank you. Victor interrupted Charles's almost flattering speech again, he stood up, and said, "We're ready to eat, but I'm afraid I can't keep you, not next ......time."
"Yes, Uncle Victor. Lucifer nodded, and lingered no longer, but when he went out, he paused and said, "I hope she's okay, and I'll make sure she's okay, and you." β
The door closes.
Charles collapsed on the couch.
And Victor, who looked at the closed door for a long time, suddenly turned around and walked in front of Charles.
"Father......" Charles tried to back off in fear.
Victor grabbed him by the collar, looked him in the eye, and said slowly, "Listen, my stupid son, I don't want to hear those words of today in your mouth again. β
"Our family crest was dyed red with blood by our ancestors. β
"We are Blood Iris, we ......"
"Never compromise. (To be continued.) )