Eight hundred artillery men ran to the north slope, and the north slope artillery ran side by side.

On the grounds of the rebellion in Scotland, Cybertron straightforwardly set off a much-needed rectification campaign across the country - this is indeed a bad atmosphere, and the aristocracy is still living in their own world. One by one, like freshmen, they refuse to obey the class leader, refuse to participate in school activities, refuse this, refuse that, and also use the banner of "I have grown up to cook and be free".

...... Alas, in fact, the idea is correct, but unfortunately the reality is too cruel. In school, you have a teacher as a leader, you have a leader when you work, you still have a leader when you get married, and you still have a leader when you go home. If the layout is subordinate to the leadership of the organization, then the best way is to find a deep mountain and old forest, a deserted place - the Arctic Circle and the Antarctic Circle are recommended.

But I want to mix in the road, and I refuse to obey the leader-

"It's very difficult for me that you don't obey your leaders and refuse to die. ”

So the rectification movement of "vigorous" plus "whose son do you die or not, it's my business" began. In history, many dynasties have to do this when they are newly established, and to be precise, there are a few who don't do this-

But this time the new dynasty Einz Belen did ...... That's an overkill.

"More is good, big is beautiful - the mind-controlled zhì tower is really a good thing. ”

On the newly built People's Square, 100,000 residents of London poured in. The royal family and aristocrats stood under the newly built Psychic Zhì Tower, and were greeted by the people of the capital, all of whom walked up to the viewing platform in their magnificent new uniforms, while the sound of war drums and church bells resounded in all directions, and the cheers stretched for dozens of kilometers outside London.

The cheers of "Long live Your Majesty!" shook almost everyone, and for some reason the ecstatic crowd continued their ecstatic shouts, and the unified slogan had been cheered for almost an hour, but the crowd of people did not stop their waves. The slogan of Long live Majesty is still resounding over London like a shocking sound—

"This ...... Why, exactly?"

Under the layers of guards, Alice Phil tilted her head and looked at Cybertron beside her in disunderstanding. Every time she waved her hand, she could get a shocking cheer from the audience - to be honest, it made her very strange for a long time: "Cyber, I know you want to make a big ~~ news when you have nothing to do, this time almost all the people in London have run out, which makes it difficult for me to do it." ”

"Next time, I'll try to come with the whole country. Cybertron didn't say much, glanced at the mind-control device behind him and sighed: "With the extra hormones of human beings and proper guidance, it is really a terrifying world - well, that's it." The national project is good, and the telepsychic tower has been built one by one, which can be regarded as a small surprise for the soldiers who have returned triumphantly -- don't you say that you have been bored lately? I'll get you something to talk about. ”

"Tsk, look, Ellie—" The once-failed Empress of Rome pulled her lovely blonde hair into a ponytail and taught her daughter, "Humans are like ants." ”

Children in their education are of course susceptible to contamination.

"Hey, hey, don't teach other people's children nonsense, okay?" Cybertron snatched Ellie from Pandaragon's side and reflexively handed it to Alice Phil beside him: "These are the masses of the people, they are the people who spontaneously support their dynasty, their protection, and the reddest ...... in their hearts"

"Okay, it's upset to look at it, what kind of big news you were going to make a month ago, and you were all over the streets to promote ideas like [Long live Your Majesty] [Loyal Monarch] - I was very unoptimistic at the time, but how did you succeed now?" Nero laughed, she was the one who received the cheers three thousand years ago: "Three thousand years ago I lost all my supporters and brothers, and yet the whole world watched from the sidelines. There will be no shortage of patriots in the world of tomorrow, I think you will understand. ”

“...... Eh, it's rare to say something profound......" Cybertron looked at the melancholy under the other party's face, and smiled, "It's hard to pretend to be cool again, so don't curse people...... By the way, Alice Phil, the megaphone is ready, it's time for you to say a word. ”

"I don't quite understand why these never tough Londoners are so crazy now...... I guess it has something to do with this thing behind you. Alice Phil whispered beside Cybertron, her voice so small in the hustle and bustle that Cybertron could hear it clearly.

"Uh...... I'll explain later. ”

"That'll be easy, I'll wait for your explanation. Alice Phil kissed the forehead lightly, then walked over to the megaphone and pressed her hands down. It was only after a minute that all the cheering crowds stopped their cheers, humans, non-humans. Monsters, powerful monsters, the hustle and bustle just now seemed to be a phantom, and everyone's eardrums had a sudden illusion of loss after calming down.

Alice Phil looked at the speech Cybertron had written for her, and suddenly glared at the other party with hatred. When the other party was at a loss, he said a sentence of [shame play], this line is too middle-class, but he still cleared his throat and prepared to start the speech: "England is me, I am England——"

After this resounding sentence flew out of his sweet throat, the entire square exploded again, and the monsters and humans let out a shocking sound of "Long live the majesty", which lasted for a long time.

"Actually, it's nothing, it doesn't feel much different from brain-dead fans cheering about their idols. Cybertron smiled behind him, and he tilted his head to the left to see a group of noble ministers. When they saw his gaze, they all looked down and took off their hats with flattering smiles, while he looked at his wife's distant relatives. Sure enough, as long as you want, the relatives of the rich want as many as they want. More than 100 people escaped from Germany to England and went to a foreign country to become nobles. When the nobles with [von Einzberen] in their names saw the eyes of Cybertron, a barbarian, their expressions were no longer describable for flattery.

That kind of humility, that kind of pretense of nobility, that kind of sincere fear after seeing Cybertron. Because their honor, legitimacy, and status do not lie at all with themselves, but with Alice Field's preferences, or more precisely, Cybertron's preferences, that kind of flattery is difficult to describe in words.

"My lord, what are you doing?" Standing behind Cybertron, Bazette asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"

"No...... Not at all, I feel good very well. "The so-called knights are the coats, the tribes, the private armies. It's just that these coats, tribes, and private forces are too noble, so change the name to balance them. As for Bazete, a woman with big breasts and no brains, good looks and no charm value, she is a bit similar to He Shen and adults. Quite trusted, far more trusted by Cybertron than others, but this intelligence value is not comparable to that of adults at all.

"Feel what the tyrant says - humans are like ants. Cybertron muttered, but not to let the downwind tyrant hear, "But...... How do those men under you feel, the Fighting Priest?"

"It feels good, it's clear to be working against the paladins of Tanasima!" Speaking of this, Bazette's face was glorious, and he was almost nostrils to the sky: "The battle priests and paladins are quite enthusiastic about their work right now, but it's still my people who are more powerful." ”

“...... Oh, if you're happy. "Only when subordinates fight, and superior leaders can have a good life.

But...... The relationship between the paladin and the priest was not very good, and when the priest put on the plate armor, it would be even more like killing people's parents. The paladin looked at the battle priest with a feeling of "you are also worthy of the surname Zhao" in his eyes, no matter what.

(Note: A stalk in Lu Xun's novel "The True Story of Ah Q", which means that his family looks down on his family, and he is cold for no reason)

Of course, no matter how you look at the Paladin, the Battle Priest has a flavor of "slut is hypocrisy" - this is very simple, and this is the relationship between SS (Guard) and SA (Striker) back then. Today's guards are also very talkative, the outermost layer is the grassroots soldiers and knights, the middle layer is the paladin, and the central layer is the battle priest. Anyway, they are all a group of fanatics, and no one can be new, so they just pull the two gangs over to contain each other, which is quite a bit of a feeling of the east factory and the west factory.

"Wait until the review is over. Cybertron whispered in Bazet's ear, "Call Tanasima, take your men, and follow me to the temple outside the city." ”

“...... My lord?"

"Storm has been pressing too hard lately. Cybertron suddenly felt that his life was now surrounded by a few super-powerful women, which was very unpleasant: "She said that it doesn't matter if you are free to believe, but can you stop being so free." Heard...... The Egyptians were very good at death—remember not to wear uniforms, we just went to smash the field. ”

In the distance, cheers are in full swing.

In the distance, the French spies cheered along.

Farther away, the demigod spat hard—intending to come over to Cybertron at a time less disgusting.

Further afield, the angel always felt that something was wrong - it was time to set off to correct his occupational illness and set off to deal with his own personal affairs.