"Stop!" roared Banklord, and Margaret strode out of the palace in oblivion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Watching Margaret leave, Banclot slumped into his chair, stared blankly at the ceiling of the palace, and muttered, "Please forgive me, if you want to truly settle here, you can't be concerned about Banclode's group, I wish you a happy rest of your life here, Margaret." ”

Just as Banclot hoped, Margaret, who was angry with him, led a group of members who longed for peace into the city hall, and the whole process went smoothly without a trace of hesitation and concern.

Led by the staff at the town hall, Margaret and the rest of the group filled in their personal details on the form, and a stack of personal information was sealed into file bags, stamped with a strange coat of arms and pushed away on a trolley, while they sat down in the hall of the town hall and waited for it to be passed.

Soon a man with glasses came out with a scroll and asked, "Is that Margaret?"

Margaret stood up and responded, "It's me." ”

"Miss Margaret, congratulations on the fact that your file has been filed, this is the deed assigned to you, and I will take you to see it. The man said politely, and handed the scroll to Margaret.

"Is it that simple?" Margaret asked, a little dizzy, registering this information, only to be asked some questions, fill out a question and answer sheet, and then assigned a house?

"Yes, Miss Margaret, but let me warn you that the deed must be kept and must not be lost or destroyed, otherwise the house will no longer belong to you. The man said, pushing his glasses.

"Well, I'll take good care of it. Margaret replied solemnly, pulling open the scroll to look at the dense text on it, but at the end, the corners of her mouth curled slightly when she saw that everyone's name was herself.

The residential area of Sintia City is very large, and except for those who have already moved in, nearly one-third of it is still vacant, all because of the full development of Ao Xingfeng before this.

The deputy members of the Banclaude Regiment who decided to settle here, in addition to humans, the second largest number were orcs, and then there were some other rare races.

As the names of the former Banclaude deputy members in the hall were read, the hall would resound with cheers, until the identity of the last person was successfully recorded, and she happily followed behind the staff and walked towards her new home.

......

"Where's Raphael ~ Margaret?" Arlene blinked, licking a candy ball in her hand.

"Margaret she.. There are some personal things to deal with. Raphael scratched his head and lied.

"Hmph, Raphael, you lied to me, you scratch the back of your head every time you lie!" Arlene said with her eyes closed and her mouth pursed, shrugging angrily.

But after waiting for a while, she didn't expect Raphael to apologize, Arlene opened her eyes slightly and saw that Raphael was staying in place, deaf and pulling her head and looking very lost.

"Ah~ Raphael, don't be sad, Arlene lied to you, Arlene is not angry. Arlene's two little furry ears were put down, and she said with tears in her eyes.

"Arlene doesn't blame you, it's just, alas, nothing, is there anything else you want to play?" Raphael wanted to talk about Margaret, but thought that Arlene was too young, so it was better not to say this kind of thing, so he scratched his hair a little irritably, and said with a haggard face.

"Don't play, don't play, let's go back and rest, okay?" Arlene looked at Raphael's appearance, where there was still interest in having fun, and hurriedly waved her hand and said.

"I'm sorry Arlene, you must still want to wander around, right? This kind of opportunity is obviously rare, and I blame you for ruining your interest. Raphael apologized.

"Hey, what are you two doing here?

Without the strong man to explain, Raphael probably knew what was going on, and muttered: "Hehe, it's still the same, it hasn't changed." It's just that he looks a little lonely, after all, his comrades-in-arms who have been with him for more than ten years are suddenly separated from them now, and those who have feelings will be lost.

The members of the Banclud regiment who received the news returned to the palace one after another and gathered around Banclode.

"Is the Captain real, Margaret, she's leaving?" a swordsman asked as he hurriedly pushed open the door and breathlessly asked, then seeing the atmosphere in the hall that was so heavy and oppressive that it seemed to be substantial.

"Alas~ people's hearts are scattered, how many people will leave this time?" sighed the warrior leaning against the wall.

The members of the regiment in the hall were all depressed, and the second-in-command of the regiment was leaving, which hit them hard.

"Cheer up, everyone, it's not a big deal, she's tired and wants to rest, we should understand her, there is still a long way to go, there is anyone who wants to quit like her, I will not obstruct it, it was like this before, it is like this now, it will be like this in the future, the Banclord Regiment is not a cage to bind you. Banclaude suddenly spoke, in terms of the people who were hit, he Banclot was the one who was hit the most, but he respected Margaret's decision and stood up to enlighten everyone.

"I know that what we are doing is boring and dangerous, but I am willing to dedicate my life to it for the sake of the ideals of peace. Banclaude said.

"Commander....." The members of the regiment called out the regiment commander with mixed feelings.

......

That night, Ao Xingfeng and Ban Claude were on the roof of the palace.

"Holy Envoy, you said that you want to restore peace to the world, but what are you going to do?" asked Banclode, looking at Ao Xingfeng's back.

Ao Xingfeng looked up at the starry night sky, the breeze caressed his face slightly, and repeated what he had said to Modar to Banclerod.

"I will never admit that kind of peace! a false peace is just a deception!" distorted Banklord.

"You know what? It is because of people like you that there is no false peace in this world. Your wishful thinking has devoted your life to that illusory goal, and the result is only another war, the hatred between people cannot be resolved, war is the nature buried in our blood, do you think that naïve approach can change nature?" Ao Xingfeng turned around and looked at Banclord with a serious face.

"Even if there is no false peace, even if there is no freedom, at least people do not have to worry about being slit at night when they fall asleep, they do not have to worry about being robbed by mountain bandits in the wilderness, they do not have to worry about the rebels burning down their homes and killing their families! And your peace is a phantom, where people are sacrificed one after another on that road that has no end. ”

"You are the culprit of all this! What if you mediate the war between the two countries? Have the frictions, big and small, ceased to exist? You have encouraged ignorant young people to follow your dream of doom, and you have said that it is not right for me to subdue people by force? But why did you not use force to force the two countries to stop the war? In that bottomless abyss of hatred, language is pale and powerless, and only force can subdue people. ”

"I am disgusted when I see people like you, talking about pursuing some real peace, turning a blind eye to the people who are suffering at the moment, even if your wish can be fulfilled, but can the people of this world wait for that day? Are you sure that the world will not be destroyed before that day comes? Ao Xingfeng reprimanded sternly.