Arad's crooked savior

"Ye Lin, to be honest with you, I don't know what to do now. I'm like a piece of chessboard, and I'm even more like standing in the middle of the fog, unable to figure out the way forward." Duke Conard told the truth, and he was confused. , as if abandoned by the world.

The empire believed that he met with misfortune and died in a natural disaster, and even a series of additional changes occurred that were difficult to determine, good or bad.

In fact, if possible, he really wanted to hide away for the rest of his life, grow flowers and grass, drink and write poems, and stay away from the messy right and wrong, but it seems that he can't.

His dignity and pride did not allow him to stay out of it.

Ye Lin smiled slightly and handed him a book. The book was Biana's textbook from last semester, Ancient History, and World History.

Moreover, the whole book is as new as if it had just been issued, and Xiong Yatou has never opened it and used it!

Just flip through a few pages and you will find some not-so-unfamiliar stories, such as the Cantwein Rebellion, the First and Second Snowy Battles of the Bantu Tribe, the establishment of the Principality of Belmare, the secession of Perus, etc. A landmark event in history.

Scholars who write books record history in a neutral and objective manner, but it is estimated that Delos will strongly oppose this textbook.

"The heavy history of being shackled is happening right now." Siatt said it seemingly casually, but it was also a reminder.

People who are living in "now", at this moment, know clearly in their hearts that the civil strife they are experiencing at this moment will definitely be described in large sections in the history books in the future. This is a wonderful thing. Feel.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath, then open them, as if you can see through the long river of time at a glance, and have a conversation with those who live in the future. Our present is your history.

We want to know how you evaluate this period of history. You may also want to know how we feel when we are in the midst of major events.

"So..." Konard frowned and thought deeply, his mind gradually became clearer, and his dull chest began to fill with a bit of pride.

The eldest lady Bingxue was smart and pointed out the key point directly, "Your Excellency, how do you want people in the future to evaluate the outcome of the current civil strife in the empire?"

In one of the endings, Lyon continues his iron-blooded rule, cruel methods, and various ambitious and criminal experiments. No one knows what kind of ugly and evil fruits will be born.

The other way is that good and evil will be rewarded, and the evildoers will have to pay a corresponding price for their actions. No one can say clearly how the empire will develop and continue in the future.

Duke Conard slowly held a cup of cold tea and remained silent for a long time. This choice, which was very likely to determine the direction of history, did not bring him much pride. Instead, it was extremely heavy as a mountain, and his heart began to feel dull.

"I hope that Arad will evaluate this moment in ten years' time? What should the empire look like in ten years' time, prosperous, or come to an end..."

Until dusk, the sun sets in the west, and darkness is about to dominate the entire world.

But the dawn of hope is coming step by step.

"After all, I still hope that the empire can be upright and bathed in bright sunshine."

…………

Duke Conard put on a white wig and appeared in a military camp in the Empire, trying to stop a tragic war that was about to break out with the Revolutionary Army.

"Stop. The swords we hold tightly should be wielded against enemies who destroy peace, instead of causing further internal strife and bloodshed."

"Duke Conard?!" In the army, a centurion's eyes widened and he immediately put down his guarded sword, full of shock and disbelief.

I heard that the imperial capital of Weitalun was preparing to hold a grand funeral for the Duke. But now, in the blink of an eye, the "dead man" appeared again.

Is the information from Vetalun wrong, or is the Duke in front of me pretending to be?

"Moberino, I remember you." Conard smiled kindly and said kindly: "A soldier from the seventh battalion of the Third Army was once frightened by a black snake as thick as a thigh and fell ill. He lay in bed for three days to recuperate. .”

"Your Majesty, is it really you?" Moberino was startled, and then he was overjoyed. Regardless of the shame of having his dark history revealed, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

He had sworn to his friends before that the Duke had always looked up to God and never bowed down to others, so how could he be doomed by bad luck?

Since no body was found in the fire, it cannot be said that the Duke is dead.

The imperial military camp was suddenly filled with excitement and noise. Most of them were overjoyed, thinking that the Duke was a lucky man and had escaped with his life from the natural disaster magic.

However, in the darkness, another centurion raised a powerful bow and aimed at Duke Conard's body from a distance, his dark eyes full of indifference and gloom.

The empire claimed that it was the rebels who caused the big explosion and murdered the Duke, but now that Conard has appeared in front of everyone, the lie will be self-defeating.

So, what does this make the soldiers and people of the empire think? The imperial royal family has once again regretted breaking its promise, and its already precarious reputation will be completely shattered into feathers.

"My Lord Duke, if you don't die, at least half of the army will stop and wait and see. This is not a good thing for His Majesty. Therefore, you should die. The rebels will continue to be blamed. It will be good for all of us."

The centurion's face was slightly ferocious, and his bow string was like a full moon. He released his fingers in an instant, and the arrows screamed through the air!

A secret arrow, without any precautions, will make the awakened person furious on the spot.

But the moment he loosened his fingers, Conard seemed to have something in his heart. He turned to look at the arrow tower where he was hiding. The Duke, who had always been as firm as iron and remained calm despite breaking bones and flesh, had a thick look deep in his eyes. Deep sadness.

call out!

The arrow was pointed and deadly, aimed directly at Conard's forehead.

Phew~

Before the attacking centurion had time to appreciate the Duke's death gesture, he covered his chest in fear. A pure white sword tip suddenly appeared at the position of his heart.

"Ah……"

Qianying withdrew the dagger neatly and neatly, took out a tissue from the side pocket of her tight-fitting leather pants, and elegantly wiped the blood on her white teeth. Her original white teeth and obsidian were broken, and the current weapon was used by Ye Lin. "Root of Light" and "Root of Darkness" do.

These two materials originated from the mechanical planet Hebron, and both had the effect of not sticking to liquids. However, she specifically asked Ye Lin to modify them slightly, because she liked to watch the blood of the empire's sinners slowly slide across the tip of the sword.

With her long and straight legs stepping on the fence of the arrow tower, Qianying reached out and swung the translucent ghost silk, and fell from a height of more than ten meters, gracefully and gracefully.

"Are you okay?" Qianying asked respectfully. Due to the telepathy shield Mo Mei had set up in advance, the sneak attack arrows had no effect.

There will be pearls in the gravel, and gold will have impurities no matter how it is smelted. Most of the aristocracy in the empire is corrupt, but not all aristocrats are greedy for pleasure and are pedantic and stubborn.

Her adoptive father spoke highly of Lord Conard Kruger, describing him as... a sincere fool.

"I'm fine. You must be the adopted daughter of Marquis Crowwell. Is he okay?"

The former leader of the Imperial Knights, Marquis Crowwell, also secretly took away a batch of experimental subjects because he hated the transfer experiment. Leon was furious and ordered a hunt.

"Sorry for your concern, my father is on the west coast and is doing pretty well."

"The west coast... now, it's more than that." Duke Conard's smile was quite meaningful. As the leader of the most prestigious knights in the empire, most of the knights in the empire regarded Marquis Crowwell as their idol. .

Many knights were carefully taught by him.

As long as Crowell raises his arms, there will definitely be many people who respond.

And given the old guy's abhorrence of transfer experiments, there was no way he would let go of this opportunity to overthrow the empire's tyrant rule.

After that, the situation developed as expected. The news that Duke Konard Kruger was still alive shocked the entire empire, including the imperial capital. The rumors were self-defeating. Several legions of the empire ignored the royal order on the spot and stopped fighting. .

Later, Crow Weir, the long-missing former leader of the Imperial Knights, suddenly appeared and denounced the inhumanity of Billmark's experiment, which was a crime that broke the moral bottom line.

The situation that Delos had worked so hard to manage collapsed in an instant. Resistance uprisings in the country continued one after another, and suddenly they were like a raging tsunami, flooding as far as Vetalon.