Breaking the shackles?

The third scholar didn't expect that Luden's gaze was directly from top to bottom.

In his opinion, if you want to do these things, it will be easier from the bottom up.

"The Saints have a fatal flaw."

Luden yawned, feeling a little tired, and said with a strong grip,

"The saint is the descendant of the saint, and the saint created Qiyun and indirectly created the divine state, which is the source of the legal reason of the saint descendant..."

The content of the following, even if Lu Deng doesn't say it, the third university scholar can guess it.

"You mean... Collect here the saints... Black History? ”

If the aura of the saint fades, the aura of the saint ceases to exist.

"No, you don't have to collect it."

The names of one saint after another appeared in Luden's mind, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"You just need to bring back the real history, and that's enough."

Ludon is clear about one thing:

There are no saints.

Perfect.

The history of the saints, as long as it is real, is black history.

Their sanctity is nothing more than a layer of gold leaf plated for them by later generations.

This layer of gold leaf can be broken when you stab it.

"Take the history of the saints back, don't bring too much technology, it will become a tool of slavery, and..."

As Lu Deng was talking, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he passed out!

Only one university scholar was left, with a blank and surprised face.

....

Ten days later,

Nice Castle.

Groups of soldiers walked out of the castle, walked along the mountain road to the foot of the mountain, and took their positions according to the instructions.

Spartak's legions are all here.

However, the one who commanded the corps was not Spartak, but Marshal Ponge.

Just two days ago, the airship returned from the north.

During the exploration team, Ludon had fallen into a coma, and no matter how much the doctors tried to make him better.

Ponger asked the members of the expedition what was going on, and they kept silent.

They returned with a large number of books, but the books were tightly guarded and no one was allowed to come close.

The three scholars made only one request: to go south as soon as possible and return to the state of God.

Ponger agreed.

However, it takes a little time to prepare.

Because they could not go south by airship, they had to go by land and needed a legion escort.

On this trip, the airship took on too much to support the whole journey.

Two days was enough time for Pang Ge to make some preparations.

Ponger sat in the tent in light armor and asked with a strong spirit,

"How's he doing?"

"It's bad."

The accompanying physician shook his head and said solemnly,

"Since returning from the north, Mr. Ludon has been in a high fever and has been in a coma for a long time, even if he is awake, he can't last long, and it's a miracle that he is still alive..."

The doctor didn't dare to say a word.

He felt that with such a physical condition, Mr. Ludon would probably not be able to go back.

"Just do your own thing."

Ponge waved his hand and told the doctor to step back.

Ludon won't die yet.

Although the current situation is terrible, it will not die.

This guy, even if he dies, will die in the state of God!

While Ponger was pondering, Spartak walked into the tent and said in a deep voice,...

"Marshal, outside the camp, there is the messenger of the Senate, the captain of the Hart Corps..."

"Got it."

Ponger leaned back, closed his eyes, and said lazily,

"Ben Shuai sleep first, let them wait."

I didn't like the Senate earlier.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon.

Ponger first went to see how Ludon was doing, and made sure the guy was still unconscious.

Ponge poked Luden's face with his finger, but there was no response.

"Can this guy still work?"

Ponger instructed the people around him to keep an eye on Luden, prepare to go, and turn to leave.

His legion was ready to go.

There is also a small problem that needs to be addressed.

Outside the camp, there were people from the Senate who stopped them.

Ponge decided to solve this problem in the way he did best.

...

"Listen, Ben Shuai won't say it a second time."

Wearing armor, Pang Ge sat on a tall horse, looking down on the people in front of him, and his demeanor and tone were full of disdain.

"This marshal is ordered by the Senate to escort the 'Qiyun Ruins Expedition' back to Shenbang!"

With the orders of the Senate, anyone who stands in the way is an enemy of the Divine State.

Hart, the legion commander who stopped in front of him, retorted loudly,

"The Senate did not order it to you!"

Ponger said nonchalantly,

"I have a letter from Senator Knight."

Senator Knight is also a veteran!

Hart seemed to have anticipated this situation for a long time, took out a letter,

"Senator Knight has been temporarily stripped of his powers by the Senate!"

Cross the river and build a bridge, see the move.

For the Senate, this group of Qiyun site expeditions, dying in Qiyun, is the best ending.

If they come back alive, do everything you can to prevent these people from returning to God!

If these people can be expelled without blood, everyone will be happy.

However, the Senate was familiar with Luden's character and how the scholars would behave.

Therefore, they sent messengers and even legions early to intercept each other!

Even before the expedition had even set off, the legions were already in action!

And the biggest destabilizing factor in this interception is Ponge.

With the name of the honorary marshal, the god of the war hall, and countless honors and real power, the god of the state of war - Pongge.

As long as Pongge lived, he was the most powerful man in the Divine State.

In order to limit the instability of Ponger, Captain Hart appeared here, carrying a secret letter from the Senate.

"Oh, and that kind of thing?"

Ponger beckoned and motioned for the other party to present the letter.

The letter was handed to Ponge.

Pang didn't even look at it, tore up the letter, threw it in the wind, stretched out his hand again, and asked,

"What about your letter?"

Captain Hart's expression was first surprised, then annoyed and angry, and then quickly calmed down, and let out a cold sweat!

The Senate is too far away, and the Ponge is too close.

will be outside, and the king's order will not be affected.

If Ponger wants to transfer troops, he doesn't need orders from the Senate at all!

Gritting their teeth, the Hart Legion decided to make a final attempt.

Captain Hart stepped forward, leaned against the horse's head, and said in a low voice,

"If Marshal Ponger can take a step back, this matter is over, the Senate is willing to grant you the status of first citizen, even if it is the title of Augustus, it can be negotiated..."...

What Ponger likes, the Senate knows clearly.

Augustus.

This is the highest honor that the Senate can come up with.

No one has been awarded such an honor in the past 800 years!

Becoming Augustus means being a dictator for life, holding the supreme power of the Divine State at all times!

For the Senate, it would be better for Ponge to be the dictator than Luden to bring back the news!

Every miller draws water to his own mill!

I'd rather give it to my family than to outsiders!

With the utmost sincerity, the Senate surrendered to Ponger.

They sent the entire Divine State to Pong, and Ponga only needed a slight raise of his hand to take off the crown of the Divine State.

And after becoming Augustus, the lord of the Divine State, Pang Ge naturally wanted to protect the interests of the Divine State.

Seeing that Ponge was a little moved, Captain Hart continued,

"You don't have to do anything, just wait a day! One day! There will be a new order from the Senate! We won't let you be embarrassed! ”

"I almost got hooked."

Ponger sighed helplessly.

Hearing this, Hart's face sank, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"He's dying."

Looking at the slowly falling dusk, looking at Ludon on the soft collapse, and then looking at Captain Hart, Ponger said slowly,

"Ben Shuai is also dying."

Ponger is stating a fact.

He didn't have much reverence for death.

If Ponger can live another ten years, no, even five years!

Ponger would not hesitate to agree to the Senate's proposal, backstab his allies, step on the steps forged by Luden's bones, and become Augustus, leaving countless names in history.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Ponge is well aware.

A long-lived Augustus and a short-lived Augustus will be evaluated very differently in the history books!

If he died not long after becoming Augustus, what would future generations think?

You will feel that this is God's punishment for Pong, and you will think that this is the price of Pong's betrayal of his allies!

This Augustus, whoever loves wants it!

Ponge wouldn't want it anyway.

He's just reckless, not stupid.

Many people often overlook Ponger's political prowess because of his glamorous achievements.

Prior to Ludon's appearance, Ponger had come close to grasping the Temple of War and had several open breaks with the Senate.

If you change to another corps commander, you don't know how to die!

Ponge, on the other hand, was able to hold the legion steadily, and his reputation rose to a new height.

dared to use the Senate to brush up his prestige, and Pang Ge was the first one.

It's just that after meeting Luden, Pang Ge felt that it would be good to leave these troubles to his dog-headed military advisor.

Why bother to lie down?

"It's a pity..."

Ponger muttered,

"It would be nice if we had a little more time..."

Time, at this moment, seems extravagant.

At the beginning, not listening to Luden's dissuasion, in order to expand the results of the battle, Pang Ge insisted on leading his troops to pursue the orcs, and was forced to eat the flesh of the orcs, pressing the accelerator button for his own life.

The flesh killed everyone.

Except for Pong.

How did Ponge survive?

Some people say that it is the saint who blesses.

Ponge knew in his heart that there were no more saints in this world.

He was able to survive, and he had nothing to do with Luden.

Ludon saved his life.

He saved Ludon's life today.

The two do not owe each other.

At this moment, the reckless man only felt that people's hearts were too complicated.

Pong, who was sitting on horseback, muttered dissatisfiedly,

"I should have turned against my mother back then, but I still had a special rebellion and peace of mind."

This disrespectful sentence fell into the ears of the generals, and everyone pretended not to hear it.

There were even some generals who showed eager expressions.

I didn't rebel back then, and now it's too late!

Soon, Ponger, as if he had thought of something, burst out laughing.

The laughter was accompanied by coughing, mixed with the twilight, just like the twilight of a hero.

The generals beside Pang Ge looked at each other, not understanding why their boss was laughing, and no one dared to step forward and take the initiative to ask.

Just listen to Ponga mutter,

"Luden, you also miscalculated one day."

------Off topic------

It's a little uncomfortable to stay up late these days, adjust it, ask for a leave of absence, and I'll make up for it later.

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