Arad's crooked savior

"Although, maybe... well, we made some noise and ignited the fuse of the people's emotions in the Delos Empire." Feng Ying took a mouthful of cumin mutton skewers, her slightly pursed red lips were smooth and shiny, He said: "But it seems to be a little short of the grand scene that Sister Ludmila imagined."

The truth and the death list in the Imperial Arena were like a sharp knife, stabbing into the hearts of many families, dripping with blood and numbing their souls with pain.

Except for a small number of families who really cannot afford to raise their children, they send their children away to beg for food.

Most parents still feel that the benevolent and kind lords have a chance to prosper by recruiting their children as private soldiers.

No matter how bad it is, even if he works as a servant for a noble, the child can still make ends meet.

Therefore, I don’t expect my child to be well-dressed and well-fed, and to return to his hometown in glory, but at least he will be safe... But the news I got now is that he is dead!

And what makes them most angry is not "dead", but that the death is completely worthless.

Everyone is destined to die, but instead of sacrificing their lives on the great road of defending their home and country, the children were forced to participate in the dirty and bloody competitive games of the nobles. Their death was not glorious, but meaningless.

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First, Ozma, the Apostle of Chaos, shattered the defense of Vetalun, and then the eldest princess Celia took an oath that violated human ethics, and then suddenly it was revealed that the nobles deceived the people and played with human lives.

Since the New Year, the Delos Empire seems to be in chaos and disaster all the time, and it is rare to have a few quiet and peaceful days.

Some scholars with a keen sense of smell suddenly discovered that the current situation of the empire is so coincidentally similar to that of the Peruvian Empire that was severely damaged due to the Dark Holy War hundreds of years ago.

The final blow that pierced the great ship of the Peruvian Empire was Farmeria IV's attempt to divert domestic conflicts and tear up the peace treaty to attack the Xuzu, but the expedition failed miserably!

So who will launch the final blow that pierces the Delos Empire?

"Everything is according to my plan, there is absolutely no problem." Ye Lin smiled confidently and continued to grill the mutton skewers in his hands calmly.

But his confident look made Qianying and Yimiwu curious.

If they were fighting and killing, they could do it quickly and swiftly, but only knowledgeable people could have a clear insight into the overall situation of the world, and they really couldn't turn their heads.

For example, right now, everyone feels that it has stirred up some big waves, but there still seems to be a clear gap between Sister Ludmila's dream.

The empire has been gaining power for a long time, but it still exerts a heavy oppressive force on ordinary people.

How can a small number of people be indignant and angry against the huge imperial machine.

Ye Lin added a few more pieces of charcoal without pretending to be sophisticated and asked: "Think about it carefully. After Leon let the eldest princess Celia take the blame in order to clear himself from various experiments, he was the most panicked person. Who could it be?"

"It should be the eldest prince Vann Franz." Siatt suddenly thought of something, her beautiful eyes lit up, it turned out to be so.

Leon Heinrich III, Emperor of the Delos Empire, was forty-two years old. He was young and energetic, and he paid great attention to rest and health.

If there were no accidents in his life, he would have at least thirty more years to squander. Considering Lyon's strong desire to dominate, the throne that symbolizes the pinnacle of power will not be replaced for only thirty years.

Even if he gets benefits from the experiment and extends his life, he would even want to become an emperor who will last for a hundred years!

However, this is not good news for Prince Fan En, who is still in the Gray Desert and has already had some disagreements with his father. How can there be a sixty-year-old prince in the world?

Even if Leon would only give his son a slight beating and not see bloody weapons, after all, Fann was still the legitimate prince in name of the empire, the eldest heir, and his foundation among the nobles was actually deeper than that of the eldest princess.

If the prince dies, he will indeed have no heir...only the second princess who was kidnapped by the rebels and insulted the royal family's honor, or the third princess who has lost her goal and turned into a salty fish?

However, from Fann's perspective, what would he think? His sister, who was known as the face of the empire and a diplomatic envoy, had always liked to perform well in front of her father since she was a child. Now she gave up at the drop of a hat. .

Does your sister have the ability to tinker with those experiments?

Prince Vann thought with his toes and knew that it was nonsense. It was purely the Pretender chaos caused by Ozma, which resulted in many research projects in the empire being unable to be hidden and had to be made public.

So the moment Lyon decided to take the blame on the eldest princess Celia and expose himself, he became another "pretender".

"There have been many meetings held at the Royal Council Hall of Delos. Leon intentionally asked about the health of his father-in-law, Marquis Aswan, and issued an order for the eldest prince to return to the capital." Ye Lin looked at each other with a meaningful look.

Ozma is in chaos, and Lyon is gradually calming down domestic conflicts and eliminating all unstable factors.

"It's burnt!" Mai Lu's face was slightly anxious. She wanted to reach out but was afraid of burning it, and the flames were strong.

"What's burnt? Mahjong?" Ye Lin, who was sighing and lamenting, felt a little strange, and then smelled a burnt smell.

I just added a few pieces of charcoal and was just talking about my plan, but the meat skewers got burnt.

"With far-sightedness and profound knowledge, he is worthy of being the leader of a first-class force." Yimi Wu praised him, nibbling on the apple.

Although she could lose a few pounds by taking off her Gothic dress, in order to prevent her from becoming a fat little girl, Yimiwu decided to lose weight and become a vegetarian.

"Oh, look, this skewer of mutton is half fat and half lean. It's grilled with oil and the seasoning is just right." Yuena held a fragrant meat skewer with her slender fingers and waved it in front of Yimiwu. Go and be elated.

"Yellow-faced woman, don't go too far!" Yimi Wu took a big bite of the apple, as if this was Yuena's shamelessness.

"Something's wrong. It's strange. Why do you never eat food that you don't want to eat, but you don't gain weight, and your skin is still so well maintained."

"No way." Ye Lin shook his head and used a pair of greasy paws to touch Siatt's soft waist and fat. "The eldest lady used to be tall and slender, with a beautiful and refined temperament. Now she has gained weight and is round and plump."

"Shameless! Get out of here."

Siatt glared at him, her hands were covered with oil stains, and you don’t need to wash your emotionally dirty clothes.

The demure and gentle curator on the side pursed his lips and smiled. Although the two were married, their daily lives had not changed much.

"Director~" Ye Lin looked aggrieved. He was scolded by his wife and did not dare to retaliate, so he went to "Mom" to express his grievances and seek comfort. ↓

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Ashland Desert, Northern City Aswan

The eldest prince received a mysterious visitor, mainly this person... Wearing a jar head with a beautiful pattern, his true appearance cannot be seen clearly.

"Earth jar?"

He had heard from his sister Isabella that there was a strange archaeological expedition team in the Free City of Hutton Mare, which sold pocket jars excavated from various ancient ruins. All the members used the jar heads to cover their true appearance.

But because most of the jars are junk equipment, and occasionally there are a few small and exquisite ones, adventurers love and hate them.

Everyone desires to get rich overnight, but the goddess of luck may not always favor you.

"Are you actually from the empire?" The eldest prince had a coat of arms in the style of the Delos Empire emblem. If the other party hadn't taken out this thing, he wouldn't have seen an inexplicable jar head.

This heraldry with gold and silver decoration represents that the earthen jar in front of me was once a confidant and special envoy of Emperor Lyon, and its status was very extraordinary.

"I have information and the truth about the Birmak Empire Test Site." Tu Guan directly stated his intention. At the beginning, Lyon used a trick to sacrifice Earl Hillens, but the truth will not be buried by time.

"It's inexplicable." The eldest prince threw the badge on the table with a calm expression on his face. He would not easily trust a guy with a can head.

"Hareena, the former director of the Imperial Research Institute, is my lover." Tu Can suppressed his sadness and anger. Can's head couldn't see his expression clearly, but his shoulders were constantly shaking, and it was obvious that he was extremely uneasy.

He originally reached a cooperation with Ophelia to excavate the ancient ruins on the dead Sky Curtain Beast. The information belonged to her and the pocket jar belonged to him.

But Xiaoyu found him with the eldest princess, and after explaining the ins and outs, Tuguan immediately nodded in agreement, and his desire for revenge was reignited again.