The passage of the "Enemy Suppression Act" in 513 of the Huoyao calendar has undoubtedly had a profound impact on the world, and many later historians speculate that if it were not for this law, perhaps the entire historical process would have been different, and many magnificent things would not have happened.

And when it comes to the "Enemy Bill", we have to mention one person, the "Nine Princesses" of the royal family, Solandel Van Doguland.

Later historians tend to have two attitudes towards the passage of the bill.

There was an attitude that the passage of the bill was inevitable, and that Perseus had already thought about it, but he was just short of a suitable opportunity to bring it up, and his daughter Solandale happened to provide this opportunity.

The other attitude is that Perseus was very hesitant at the time, and did not think about how to deal with the matter, but he woke up to Solandelle's generous statement and began to move forward with this far-reaching bill step by step.

The proponents of the two views have always been at odds with each other, and neither of them has been able to convince anyone, after all, Perseus has never revealed his journey to the public.

But one thing cannot be denied - the Nine Princesses have achieved the Twilight Death.

Had it not been for Solandale's speech at the Third Council, it was entirely unknown whether Chino would have escaped this fate under the plan of imprisonment drawn up by the king's leaders.

Perhaps, Perseus would have made the exact same decision, and tried to enact the "Enemy Bill" against the crowd, establish the Legion of the Dead, and put it under the command of Chino.

Or perhaps, the Enemy Act and the Legion of the Dead will still come out, but the general will be a different person, and Chino will only survive on the isolated island of the Shattered Moon Sea.

History has no ifs, the dust has settled, and Solandale left Chino's name in history, and also carved a strong mark for himself.

...

On the 15th, half a month after the promulgation of the "Enemy Bill".

The evening of the royal city was shrouded in orange-red, and the darkness rising from the sky had begun to try to soak the sky, although it was not as good as the twilight of the near night, but as time passed, the sky turned into night, and the collision of red and black at this time was more like a futile war.

Chino, who fell into the trough not long ago, was reborn with the assistance of Solandale and climbed to a previously unattainable position, not only gaining a privileged position in the kingdom, but also having his own army of death, which can be described as a phoenix nirvana.

But the other person is extremely miserable compared to Chino.

The heirs of the once high-ranking royal family are arrogant and domineering, with servants to serve them when they get up, beautiful women to sleep with, endless money in their pockets, endless delicacies on the table, the fate of a city in their hands, their fathers who are war heroes paving the way in front, and the king's robes as their backing, it is only a matter of time before they rise to prominence.

However, the journey from heaven to hell was just a matter of thought, and when Grabo Troy was involved in the assassination of Prince Bolton and was in the wrong position, his tragic end was already doomed.

In the square in front of the royal palace, the laurel flag, which symbolizes the royal family, flutters in the cold wind of the night of the falling season, bringing a strong sense of autumn slaughter.

Ministers of all levels of the royal family, governors of provinces, officials of the six major provinces, and the royal nobles who held real power gathered here to await the final judgment.

On the stage, the king's blood relatives sat in turn, Pertheus sat in the main seat, holding Solandale in his arms, and Bolton and André sat on the left and right hands, respectively.

Solandelle's gaze was peculiar to a little girl's pity, but it was resolute and devoid of any sympathy.

Burton, on the other hand, sneered and touched the healed gunshot scar on his shoulder from time to time, as if he were looking at a corpse.

Andrei had nothing to do with the assassination, and his expression was relatively businesslike, just sighing and feeling sorry.

All three of them looked at the audience, and it was none other than Grabo Troy.

At this time, Grabo can hardly be described as a "blood man", after he was taken from Thundercloud City to the palace, he was tortured extremely cruelly without suspense.

The result of torture was beyond everyone's imagination, and the most elite executioners in the kingdom took turns to keep him alive, using the best ointments to help him recover from his injuries, and inviting the best doctors to monitor his condition to ensure that he would not die easily in the torture.

Every day the flesh is peeled off, and new flesh grows every day... Reborn, this originally positive word, is vividly embodied in Grabo with a completely opposite meaning.

However, from the season of the fire to the season of the fall, the executioners tortured for two months, but they could not pry open Grabo's mouth, and he did not say a word about the mastermind behind the assassination of Prince Bolton.

In the last period, even Chino did it himself, and after 336 hours of slow processing, he was actually survived by Grabo.

The stubbornness of this gentleman is beyond anyone's imagination, and in an extremely twisted way, he shows others the strength of his long-neglected strength.

Slow processing is God's scalpel, and there are no secrets to hide, but like any other method of execution, it takes time.

If Chino is given enough time, it will be a matter of time before Grabo can speak, at least after 336 hours of slow processing, Grabo's mental defenses have shown signs of loosening.

However, human vitality is limited, and the previous methods of the palace executioners were too rough, always using thunder methods, without considering the longevity, which greatly consumed Grabo's physical potential, so that his vitality was exhausted, and then even if the ointment was good, no matter how exquisite the medical skills were, the withered body could no longer grow bloody flesh, and even the hair had all faded and turned white, and it was difficult to maintain life.

The mouth of a dying man, not even God's scalpel, can be pried open.

In desperation, Perseus could only squeeze the last value of Grabo - public execution, depriving the heir of the royal title of life in front of everyone, and maintaining the unshakable dignity of the royal family.

At this time, the real power of the Trojan family, including the leader Edward, knelt in the square square, and Grabo's rebellion may not have anything to do with them, but since they are the same clan, they will inevitably not escape the reckoning under the joint sitting system.

Edward Troy was stripped of his position as "Governor" of the Beacon Province and entered a two-year probationary period, during which all benefits were abolished, and the governorship was temporarily taken over by the "Provincial Archon" Resakhar Delin Regnome.

The rest of the Trojan family was not spared, and they were all swept to the end, suspended by the suspension, demoted by the demoted, exiled by the exiled... The Trojans' political position in Dogurlander was dealt a fatal blow.

Grabo's direct blood relatives were subjected to the most cruel Zhulian, his grandfather, grandmother, grandmother, mother, and biological brothers and sisters were all executed, and none of them were spared.

Grabo's father was supposed to be on the list of killings, but the royal family, considering the war hero's great exploits in the "Laurel War", remembered the old feelings, and allowed him to avoid death, and was reduced to a civilian exile among the people, which was regarded as leaving him a little bit of dignity.

However, for the once respected veteran general, was this exemption from death a gift, or an even more terrible punishment... Only he knows this.

...

As the night grew darker, the twilight of the sky began to be swallowed up by darkness, just like Grabo's life.

The last afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the scaly body, the blood that kept dripping was faintly golden in the light, and the gray-haired Grabo was tortured like a dying old man, his life oil was exhausted, his deformed and withered body was shaky, and viscous blood was dripping from his mouth and nose.

Grabo's father was already in tears, the glory of the first half of the old general's life was all ruined, his beard was already wet with tears, sticking together, he knelt on Grabo's shoulders tightly, kept shaking, and asked with sorrow: "Why?!" ... Why would you do that kind of thing?! ...”

"Heh... Hehehe..."The rapid air flow kept rattling in Grabo's throat, and he let out a sad and sharp chuckle, but there was no word, only the cloudy eyes looked at Chino on the side of the square with a sinister smile, which was completely different from his own fate.

Before he died, he had no remorse, which made Grabo's father feel disgraced, and the last of his dignity was trampled by his son's cruel smile, and he let out a desperate roar like a desperate old lion, and kept slapping Grabo, spilling blood foam on the ground:

"You have been arrogant since you were a child, and I have warned you countless times that you can live arrogantly, but you must not do anything that harms the kingdom! We are "Troy"! We are a royal family that fought the world with the "Ancient King" 513 years ago! Your father was a war hero! You're going to be a traitor to the kingdom?! to help the Visitor assassinate his own prince??!! ”

"Rubbish! Litter! You've disgraced me! You have disgraced our family! I regret having you born! Who is behind all this?! Why don't you say it??!! If you say it in public now, you will have a chance to make up for it! Why don't you say it??!! ”

As the old general howled, Bolton on the stage leaned sideways into Perseus' ear and whispered, "Father..."

Perseus nodded expressionlessly.

Bolton stood up and looked down at Grabo in a majestic voice: "You will now tell all that you know, and I assure you in the name of the prince that although you cannot be reinstated, you will be given preferential treatment and spend your last days in a place of silence. All the people you implicate will have their sentences commuted or pardoned, depending on the circumstances. ”

"Hehe... Hahahahaha! Bolton was responded to by Grabo's almost maniacal laughter.

Although he felt sorry for the old general, he would never tolerate traitors, especially those who had no remorse, and he smiled coldly and said, "That's it." ”

Bolton's return to his position meant that Grabo had lost the last chance to redeem his merits, and he could never recover it.

Grabo's father was already crying, and the slapping hand slapped Grabo in the face, but his heart hurt a hundred times more than his hand, and he hated this unsuccessful son, and felt extremely sad that he was about to lose him.

Blood is thicker than water, and flesh and bone are connected to the heart.

No matter how incompetent Grabo is, after all, it is the son he grew up watching, and the laughter and laughter of his childhood can still linger in his mind, but he is about to disappear and can never be recovered.

"Hahahahaha... Hiss... Grabo's mournful smile began to turn into a faint weeping, he looked sadly at his weeping father, slowly pressed his wrinkled forehead, and finally said his first words after the torture, "I'm saving you... Father... I'm saving you all..."

Grabo's father was like grasping at a life-saving straw, and asked hoarsely, "Speak clearly!" You make everything clear!! Who is behind this??!! ”

Except for the faint laughter, Grabo never responded to his father, leaving him to weep and scream beside him.

There was no point in asking any further, and Perseus didn't want to hear the man's crazy laughter again, so he made a gesture with a blank face—execution.

Even though Grabo's nerves had been paralyzed by the long torment, Perseus still had no intention of giving him an easy death, and he would be brutally pierced by a spear into the back of the victim's body, standing upright on the execution ground, and letting his body slowly slide under the force of gravity, and he could feel the pain and despair of his body being penetrated all the time, until the spear came out of his mouth, dried up and rotted in the sun.

After his death, Grabo will not be buried, his body will be paraded through the streets, telling everyone the fate of the rebellion, and finally he will be chopped up and fed to pigs and dogs, turning into smelly feces.

There was no need to mention the execution, and it was not visible to anyone present - this was the palace square, and Percius did not want a corpse to come out and be tainted with bad luck.

After receiving the execution order, the royal guards stepped forward and pulled Grabo's father away, leaving him to cry in despair on the ground.

The sins of the Son, that is, the fault of the Father, he needs to be punished for having such a son.

The royal guards dragged Grabo to the execution ground, where his bruised body dragged long blood streaks on the ground, but was quickly cleaned by the servants who followed him with various tools.

The sun was going to sink into darkness, and when the last rays of twilight disappeared into Grabo's eyes, he looked up at the stage, his face distorted by an overly smirk, and his voice roared out his last words as if he were crazy: "Keep your promise!! Keep your promises!!!!! ”

The royal ministers on the stage were all confused, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know who Grabo is yelling at.

Grabo's roar faded away, disappearing into the distance with the figure, meaning that there would never be another person in the world.

On the edge of the square, Chino slowly raised his head and stared back and forth on the platform, patrolling back and forth on everyone's faces, trying to find a possible flaw.

However, at the roaring observation deck where Grabo watched, none of the royal ministers looked unusual, they whispered, or pondered, or sighed, or sighed...

All the suspense, like the rain melted into the water.

Suddenly, Solandel seemed to notice Chino's gaze, she stared back, her blue eyes were as clear as a lake, she pursed her lips slightly, and showed a pure smile to Chino...

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