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“...... New rebels, the Abolition War, and the flames of hatred turn into flames in the town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoレ?レ Wings of Truth, Sword of Vengeance, Victory is far from the end ......"

Eddie Hill walked slowly through the crowd under the viewing platform, and the citizens who had not bought tickets could only stand here crowded, but their enthusiasm could not be suppressed by this humble environment, and their faces were red with excitement, and they desperately waved their hands at the soldiers in the distance.

"Son! That's my son! See it! It's there! In the phalanx of the third column!" the excited parents narrowed their eyes, and once they saw their children, they couldn't help but dance with their hands and pointed desperately at the others.

"Brother!" even the childish cries of children seemed extremely cute at this time.

But none of this has anything to do with Edhill.

“...... Traitor ......" The blue-haired girl who followed the dragon princess couldn't help but curse from her cloak, and the wounds on her body were no longer harmed by the dragon god sacrifice where Tsubasa was - after all, they were just terrifying-looking skin wounds.

Most of the people here at this time were people from Nanling with deep hair and deep eyes, and as soon as she saw the scene of them cheering for the invaders, Cecivanna couldn't help but want to draw her short sword from under her armpit.

However, her steady and trembling left hand was suddenly grasped by Eddie Hill, and the dragon princess shook her head gently at her: "Venna, it's not their fault, when most of them were born, they were already under the management of the rulers of the empire. ”

"That's why short-lived breeds are white-eyed wolves......" Sesiwena complained subconsciously.

"Don't forget, my father, whom you admire the most, is also a short-lived...... " Edhill said lightly.

“...... Ah......" Cesivena was stunned for a moment, "I'm sorry, Temple...... Miss, I didn't mean to ......."

Adesil shook her head, but continued to look at the new model military formation that walked in unison from a distance, and talked about other topics: "Cessivana, do you know 'metabolism'?"

"Xinchendaixi, what is this......" Cesiwena was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Cesivana's appearance, Edhill couldn't help but smile bitterly, and sure enough, it seemed that except for Evan Ian and his technical department, no one else even existed this concept.

“...... Let's put it another way. Edhill thought for a moment, "Do you know Cessivana??, mammothmon, in fact, has a 'complete memory'?"

"'Full memory'? mammothmon, I know, what is 'full memory'?"

"Never forget, never forget, whatever happened, will never be remembered for the rest of your life, until you die - but because mammoths can't speak, no one knows if it's true. ”

Cessiwena's expression was puzzled: "Can't be sure?, so why are you ...... miss?"

However, Eddie Hill gently touched the lips of Miss Green Knight: "It is a very painful thing to have a complete memory: because happiness is always the happiest when you experience it for the first time, and pain is such a thing, and the more you experience it, the more painful it becomes. That's why mammoths always look sad. ”

"Miss Adelle, why do you say this......" Cessiwena nodded in confusion, half-understanding, but her heart was full of doubts.

As Edhill spoke, Eddie Hill couldn't help but think of what Evan Ian looked like when he said these words, and subconsciously imitated his tone: "Venna...... In fact, the long-lived immortal species, for the society of Nanling, are like those melancholy mammoth dragon beasts, they have lived too long, they feel numb to all happy things and have lost their fighting spirit, and they are also because they have lived too long to forget the pain like ordinary Nanling people, so they are still constantly creating pain and spreading pain. ”

"......!" Cecivanna was stunned, "Your Highness...... Do you want to say that our unforgotten loyalty to the Empire is something that should be forgotten......? Our nation, are we going to watch like this?!"

“...... Calm down, Venna!" Eddie Hill quickly looked around, but it seemed that the others were so immersed in the atmosphere of the parade that they did not notice them, "Venna, what do you think is the symbol that marks a country, is it the ruler who rules the country, or is it the people who make up the country?"

Eddie Hill asked a question, but before the young knight could answer, she had already preemptively said the answer: "It's culture!

"Look at these people around us, the clothes they wear, the language they speak, they call themselves the people of Southridge, but they are still celebrating the feast of the kingdom. Wen Na, open your eyes and take a look, Nanling did not die with the death of the kingdom, if your loyalty is dedicated to me, then please consider my words, if your loyalty is dedicated to the kingdom, then the kingdom has now fallen, if your loyalty is dedicated to Nanling, then open your eyes and take a good look!

Cesilivana looked up a little dazedly and looked at the people around her who were boiling, the expression on her face that was out of place for her existence to be so out of place with them - she had killed them not long ago.

"It's human...... Cesibanna......" Edhill sighed softly, tears in her eyes, "Venna, it's over, it's all over, the dynasty of the immortal race, the kingdom of the dragon god, has long since lost the meaning of existence. We Immortals have been so disconnected from this world that we still don't realize that the meaning of the battle is all over, and no one will even remember the hatred - except for us cancer cells, unpleasant mammoths. ”

"For the people of Southridge today, we are just executioners, terrorists, murderers who have inexplicably destroyed their peaceful life, not righteous revenators, the owners of the orthodox royal family - the people of Southridge have abandoned the old era, chosen a new future, and destroyed us with their own hands through the new model army, Cessivana, don't you understand?"

"The Dragon Song royal family, the daughter of the royal family or something, except for the immortal rebels like the sword of revenge that brought you into the city, there are not many Nanling people who care about it at all! No matter what, we are just rebels! Like my grandmother, the fantasy of raising her arms and calling out like my grandmother, the mountains and the sea echo is completely impossible!"

Cessivana's lips trembled, and she let go of her hands that had been resting on her dagger.

Eddie Hill couldn't help but wipe her tears, she finally persuaded her closest best friend, to be honest, she was scared, very scared, what if Ceciwena was also like the open-minded leader of the Sword of Vengeance, determined to fight to the death with the ruler of the empire, seeking less than a thousandth chance of Xing, to assassinate the entire family of the Grand Duke of Nanling at the same time, and then take advantage of the turbulent chaos in Nanling to wait for the opportunity to support Adesil to establish a new dynasty.

Fortunately, Cecivana did not have that kind of vision, nor did she have that kind of courage and courage, and she didn't have the absolute belief that even if she destroyed the entire South Ridge, she would realize her ideals.

Today is the Rizi of the Sword of Vengeance's planned operation, because of Edhill's plea at the battle meeting, all the young people where Tsubasa is located were used as the fire of the next rebellion and did not participate in this attack. And she begged Cecivanna to take her out, not to report to Evangel, but to wait with her own eyes-

The fall of the sword of vengeance that poured out of the nest.

In the gambling floor, everybody understands that there is less than a 1 in 10 chance of winning, but all of them are betting that they won't be 9 out of 10 – but how ridiculous is that, and if everyone can be that 1 in 10, then does the probability still matter?

Ethereal luck, why do you think people believe in you so much, thinking that you are the real one who is blessed by God?

Then laughed and buried himself in hell.

"Compassion is not empathy. "Improper hope leads to despair. "Love and hormones alone are not enough to save the world. ”

Evan Ian's every word was expanding in Evangel's mind, so Eddie Hill didn't decide to act, she planned to give Southridge Immortals one last chance, and also give herself a chance to verify Evan Ian's teachings - everyone was expecting such an ending, so she couldn't stop it at all.

Only then did she truly understand her paleness and powerlessness, and became more aware of the preciousness of the "potential" in Evan Ian's mouth.

“...... For the Silver Rose and the Emperor, for the Southridge and Honoria......"

Archbishop Yarlin of Nanling couldn't help but pouted as he looked at the parade platform, wearing handsome uniforms, singing military songs, and walking in a neat queue with strange but powerful steps.

To be honest, Yarlin doesn't know much about military affairs, but from his point of view, the neat uniforms and phalanxes of the new model army, although they are armored, but the family coats or battle flags of each family, make the phalanx colorful, although it looks really pleasing to the eye, but the protective ability is obviously much weaker.

Of course, for him as an archbishop, no matter how good this kind of thing is, the most unbearable thing for him is-

In such a handsome new model military song, there is no mention of the blessings of the gods!

How can this be done?! How can this be?! In all the regular army songs of the Empire, there are those who dare not mention the Emperor and the Empire -- the Holy Knights of their Church - but there is absolutely no one who dares not to mention the gods and the Church!

So Arrin almost rushed at Evan Ian's back, but when he thought that the little knight of the Silver Rose family, after asking the Holy City for the archbishop's veto, did not immediately kick himself away, he still sorted out his facial expression and put on a smile-

"Sir Ian, I heard that you wrote the lyrics for this new model army?"

Evanian subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Yarlin who was sitting behind him, no matter what the archbishop of Nanling said, he was also a powerful person, as long as he didn't plan to tear his face with the church, such a major event as a ceremony, no matter how he said it, he would have to symbolically invite it.

But it seems that our Archbishop of Arrin has gone a little too well with himself, and dared to come after the Church had attacked the Duke's Palace—the only reason why Evan Ian did not kick him away immediately was because he could not find a suitable candidate for a moment after breaking with the Cult.

Compared with a strange opponent who can't be unagreeable, Yarlin, who has been an honest archbishop for several times in Nanling, not to mention meritorious but at least unscrupulous, looks much more pleasing to the eye.

So he knew very well that the attack on the Duke's Palace was privately organized by the Sunnah, but he did not show Arrin a face as he did during the negotiation, and asked kindly, "Yes, is there any problem?

"Well, it sounds like there's no mention of gods and the church in this song?" said Arrin in a consultative tone to Evan Ian, who was several rounds younger than him, "Sir Ian, didn't your membership in the Papal Hall be approved not long ago?"

Evan Ian was stunned, he stared at Yarlin for a long time, until he looked at the inexplicable Yarlin, and he didn't stop-

He really didn't expect Yarlin to make this request.

Seeing that his face is full of wrinkles and smiling with a kind face, he really regards Evan Ian as a good friend of the church who is dedicated to teaching, and has a troublesome position?!

Evanian was speechless, Arlin, the archbishop, the Papal Hall's intention to break with Southridge has not been reported at all, once the church and Southridge are in a state of war, he will definitely become the first victim of the church side when he is caught off guard.

But as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, but Evan Ian smiled back and nodded:

"Okay, I'll add it when I get back. ”

Evan Ian finished agreeing, and as soon as he turned his head, he left behind the promise that he could not keep, but then he said-

If the Church of the Gods finally shrinks its eggs, what if he adds a few lyrics? )