The most difficult question in the world is not some esoteric truth, nor is it a complex mystery, but it seems to be the simplest multiple-choice question.

You don't need to think too much, because the right option is actually in front of you, just choose one of the two and make a judgment. However, such a choice is the most difficult and cruel. You can't run away from what you say, I can't understand what you say, I can't answer.

Answer, just guess one, you have a 50% chance of getting the question right, don't you?

However, as if there is some kind of magic spell, you will always avoid all the correct answers accurately, so that we will not say that the college entrance examination English explodes instantly!

Well, ignore the above.

Multiple choice questions are undoubtedly something that will make you lose your dog, because many times both options are not what you expect, but unfortunately, you have to make a choice.

There is no third way to go, there is no room for flexibility, and there is often a deep despair hidden in the seemingly loose options.

"Although Uncle Chersugan's words are a bit cruel, but they do make sense?"

Nagi stood up and said in a gentle manner, Chersugen's fierce counter-kill really made Nagi a little impressed.

"But in this case, isn't Brother Glasses too pitiful~"

Anthea covered her mouth with her hand, jumped up with tears in her eyes, and retorted, and Nagi played a double reed with a decent look.

"Pitiful is pitiful, but it's just a game, everyone wants to win, doesn't they?

Nagi touched Anthea's head, pretended to comfort this acting girl, and then addressed everyone.

After listening to Nagi's words, everyone present thought about it, and all of them nodded in support with empathy. If this momentum continues, Nagi will undoubtedly succeed in killing the poor ignorant spectacled boy, which is undoubtedly good news for them on the murderer's side.

"Does anyone else want to speak? if not, we're going to start voting for today's list of executions~"

The short-haired girl standing on the podium made a gesture to calm the somewhat restless crowd, and asked everyone in the audience with a wink.

"Then let's start ......"

The short-haired girl said with a playful smile on her face.

"Wait, I have something to say. ”

As if thinking for a long time, Androni, who held her forehead with her hand and frowned, raised her other hand and said.

"Oh, please. ”

As if she had expected such a scene, the short-haired girl briskly agreed to Andronie's request.

"This. ”

Nagi was quite unhappy with Androni's halfway killing, but in order not to reveal her identity, she had to make a normal appearance of listening to her ears with her eyelids jumping slightly.

"As for Mr. Chersugan's words, after listening to them, I felt at first that what he said was very reasonable. ”

Androni stood up and first affirmed Chersugen's previous statement.

"So do you have any questions?"

Chersugen asked rhetorically with a grin, putting on an indifferent look.

"But in reality, the reason to doubt this teenager is simply a ridiculous reason that there is no need, isn't it?"

Androni gestured her hand to the young man in glasses, and asked everyone present in a loud voice.

"How do you say that? It's pitiful to sacrifice him, but isn't it a decision that has to be made for the benefit of more people?"

Chersugen shrugged off Andronie's accusations, only to repeat once again the point he had previously made.

"What a shallow, despicable idea because of your ability? When you were all helpless and looked at it coldly, it was this young man who stood up and found a breakthrough for us from his psychological point of view. ”

Androni lowered her head and whispered with a hint of anger.

"But what? When he succeeded in breaking the deadlock and giving us a little light of dawn, one by one you chose to persecute him because he was stronger and smarter than you? Unload the mill and kill the donkey? Cross the river and tear down the bridge? I'm afraid it's more to kill chickens and take eggs!"

Androni leaned forward and shouted at the crowd in indignation.

"It's not our fault, it's just a game......

Privately, a player muttered to himself.

"What do you mean it's just a game? Do you remember the famous general Roland in the history of the Yangyan Empire? He can be said to be a representative of young and promising young heroes, with his help, the empire has repelled the invasion of the northern Mosca Principality several times, so that the Mosca people no longer dare to step into the Yangyan Empire half a step, his exploits can be said to be famous in history. ”

Androni, on the other hand, takes the conversation back to an even older past, talking about a historical figure who seems to have nothing to do with the game.

"Roland?"

Nagi was a little impressed by the name, because in the Kabbalah Tree of Life, wasn't the name of the artifact that Count Gilbert, the chief of the Praetorian Guard, once put her and Dominique in a bitter battle situation, "Roland's Horn"?

"Roland is the greatest hero and incomparably powerful warrior of our Yang Yan Empire, if it weren't for his premature death, maybe he would have grown into an unimaginable situation!"

Seeing Nagi's somewhat puzzled look, the glasses boy showed a proud smile that belonged to a scholar, and pushed his round-rimmed glasses to introduce Nagi.

"Long-winded! How can we not know this kind of historical common sense, stupid man with glasses!"

Nagi pouted.

"That's right, it's that Roland, who has shed his blood for our country by virtue of his outstanding talents, but what do we do with him? Because of jealousy, the then Duke of Caneron of the Empire and a group of nobles framed this great hero, and not only that, but when Roland fell into the siege of the Mosca in the Valley of Thorns because of his betrayal, no one including the Emperor Xià sent troops to rescue him. ”

Androni said sadly.

"Even the emperor?

Nagi asked in surprise, for such a young and promising talent, as an emperor, he should cherish it, right?

"Alas, it's not because Roland is so famous!"

Androni sighed, and for some reason a sad sadness rose up in his face.

"The generals on the frontier, no matter how loyal, will be wary of their monarchs everywhere, and this sense of distrust will only lead the generals to be afraid of each other and dare not do anything. Even though Roland has excellent command and strong combat effectiveness, he doesn't understand people's hearts at all!"

Roland fought to the death, his loyal warriors were killed by the Mosca, his beloved friend was shot in the heart, and at the end of the day, Roland finally blew the horn in his hand.

'My Emperor, I am not asking you for help for the rest of my life, but please don't let the land of the Yang Yan people fall into the hands of the enemy again!'

Roland's trumpet sounded three times, and it was not until he was killed in battle that the Emperor led reinforcements to arrive belated. ”

With a heavy tone, Androni slowly recited the original text written in the history books of the Yangyan Empire.

Nagi took a deep breath and mourned in her heart for this tragic hero, and she also understood why she was so unfamiliar with the artifact called "Roland's Horn" before, because it was not a treasure made by a god at all, but a man-made artifact forged by the blood of Roland and those soldiers who died in battle!