The villain queen eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and won't let me lie down?

Because that's what the Qing Teng Kingdom experienced!

In that case, resolving the hidden dangers of the seventeen kingdoms decisively, saving more people, would also be a great thing for the seventeen kingdoms!

Just as they were lost in thought, Roger recited with great emotion:

“When a dynasty rises, the people suffer; when it falls, the people suffer! Our Empress is a king beyond her era.”

“The desires of the seventeen kingdoms' remnants are for power, land, wealth, beauty, to exploit the people and enjoy a life of luxury. The Empress, who could easily possess all of this, is still constantly exploring the mysteries of magic, working hard to build a stronger empire.”

“What is she doing this for? Is she doing it for herself? She could easily obtain everything others desire!”

“She is doing it to allow more people to feel the glory of the empire! Your nearly bloodless new style of warfare has successfully allowed the ignorant people of the seventeen kingdoms to feel the glory of the empire, to feel the greatness of the Empress.”

“On the road to glory, there are always those who get their hands dirty. Remember, killing is for the sake of protecting life, and cutting down karma is not cutting down people!”

“Everyone, are you willing to carry the weight forward for this empire, even if it means falling into darkness?”

Hundreds of officers stood up and responded passionately: “We are willing, for the empire!”

Roger raised his fist and shouted: “Long live the empire, long live the Empress!”

The young officers, even the lieutenant generals and guards present, were filled with enthusiasm and shouted together: “Long live the empire, long live the Empress!”

“Thank you, Lord Brando... I understand, I don't need to be confused, we are doing the right thing. Her Majesty is too great!”

Little Joey Barton quickly wiped the corner of his eye.

Her eyes regained their firmness.

Their eyes all regained their firmness.

Undercover work is also a war!

Killing is for the sake of protecting life, and cutting down karma is not cutting down people!

Their Empress is a king beyond her era!

They are willing to spread this glory throughout the multiverse!

Lord Dio is so talented, and so pleasant to talk to, they all like Lord Dio.

But they couldn't see that Roger lowered his head, and a bit of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Essentially, this is a bowl of poisonous chicken soup, shaping these officers into even more fanatical royal simps(王厨: royal simps, die-hard fans of the empress).

If the Eternal Night Empress possesses justice, appearing noble and detached, then the soldiers who fight for her will naturally be just.

And with the Eternal Night Empress's warlike nature, a little carelessness could lead to militarism...

Roger is not a philosopher after all, nor a true historian, capable of imbuing the actions of the fake restoration army with such profound meaning.

In essence, he is still that up-主(up-主: video uploader) who writes full-mark essays at the end of videos, using chicken soup to numb the senses, tricking people into giving coins and likes.

Speaking eloquently, speaking passionately, just to avoid being freeloaded, and to be filled with impotent rage at the screen full of 'I'll do it next time'.

But he also feels that even if this bowl of chicken soup is poisonous, it should have some value.

At least on this night, it should prevent a few people from being awakened by nightmares.

Ordinary people don't need to understand human nature or history, to completely figure out black and white.

They only need a logic and reason to be clear in their conscience and continue to struggle, and they can burst out with infinite energy.

Even if the chicken soup is poisonous, they are willing to drink poison to quench their thirst, accepting Roger's to deceive, to coax.

This is what a historian should do.

This is the only thing a small up-主(up-主: video uploader) can do.

Just as Roger was rarely feeling emotional about life, Madam Mosconi suddenly walked up to him and bowed deeply:

“Lord Brando, I was disrespectful to you before, it was my shallowness, please forgive me.”

“Ah, Madam, what do you mean? I can't take it!”

Roger quickly helped her up.

This is the most trusted maidservant of the Eternal Night Empress, and she still has some opinions about herself, why is she suddenly so polite?

This aunt, wouldn't she be mentally disturbed because I'm slacking off too much?

Chapter 37: Jostar's Little Trap

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Although Madam Mosconi still had a stern face, the look in her eyes towards this Lord Dio was no longer disgust and anger, but admiration that surged from the bottom of her heart:

“As you said, Her Majesty is indeed a king beyond her era. It's a pity that I am have limited knowledge and ability, only you, with your vast knowledge of the past and present, can better understand Her Majesty's greatness. This bow is also to thank you on behalf of Her Majesty, you have prevented the officers from failing to understand Her Majesty's painstaking efforts!”

Speaking of the latter, Madam Mosconi couldn't help but get excited.

Lord Dio, he said it so well!

The Eternal Night Empress is a king beyond her era, she is not like other nobles who are addicted to enjoyment, but wants to recast the glory of the empire!

She, how great!

Ordinary people cannot understand her greatness, fortunately there is Dio Brando, who sees the light shining on the world from the Empress.

From compiling the history of the empire to today's speech, Lord Dio has repeatedly prevented the Empress from being misunderstood, so that the world can better understand her glory.

One only practices and doesn't speak, one only speaks and doesn't practice, isn't this combination invincible?

In the Maple Spirit Moon Shadow Palace, the Eternal Night Empress, who was meditating, suddenly sneezed.

She rubbed her nose and showed a puzzled expression.

Who is gossiping about me behind my back with those random things?

In the North City Barracks, Roger finally understood the key to Madam Mosconi's change in attitude.

It turns out that this maidservant is also a fanatical fan of the Eternal Night Empress.

As long as you also praise the Empress, we are good friends!

Although the poisonous chicken soup I just made was to comfort these young officers, it did indeed praise the Eternal Night Empress.

The same words, after listening to those officers, they think that they are honest and dare to speak out historians.

After listening to Madam Mosconi, she thinks that she is a ardent admirer of the Empress.

I have to say that this is a scene that Roger has never imagined.

And the angle of praise is very fresh, could it be that it will be repeatedly recited by ardent admirers as the Bible?

It can only be said that in the ears of a thousand listeners, there are a thousand Lord Dio's.

……

……

Six o'clock.

The magician accompanying Madam Mosconi has opened the teleportation gate back to the palace, but suddenly found Roger following the crowd to the banquet hall, and asked in confusion:

“Lord Brando, are you going to attend tonight's celebration banquet?”

“Yes, a friend invited me to join in the fun.”

“Didn't you say that you want to prepare to get off work at six o'clock and then rest……”

“Yes, drinking and chatting, isn't that rest?”

“Then why did you ask me to revise the itinerary and postpone the celebration banquet before?”

Madam Mosconi's mentality almost exploded, suspecting that this kid either had a problem with his brain or was deliberately playing with her.

Roger smiled: “This is not contradictory. Attending the celebration banquet for the Empress is the job you arranged for me; but Barton and the others invited me to attend the celebration banquet, and I accepted, which is my own choice of rest.”

Madam Mosconi frowned, really unable to figure out what Roger was trying to achieve by spending so much effort to toss around, and finally still came to participate in the celebration banquet.

Just to tease her?

But the next second, she was relieved again, and gave Roger a slight salute:

“Lord Brando's knowledge and realm are unparalleled in the world, beyond what we can reach, I wish you a happy night.”

Roger confirmed that Madam Mosconi's tone was sincere, not at all sarcastic, and could only reply: “Thank you for your care today, Madam.”

“This is what I should do, I hope there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future.”

Madam Mosconi bowed slightly to him, her tone gentle, and returned to the palace.

Looking at her back, Roger felt that Madam Mosconi must have misunderstood something, but he didn't know how to explain it.

I just want to to slack off而已.

This is a new interpretation of lying flat, a test of the system standard, and a search for the best posture for to lie flat in the court .

This really has nothing to do with knowledge and realm, Madam!

But since he said that the Eternal Night Empress is a king beyond her era, Madam Mosconi has recognized him as one of the most knowledgeable people in the empire.

It's completely normal for me to not understand the actions of such a person.

After all, I'm just a small maidservant.

……

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The City of Mysteries, outside the Grand Library.

In an inconspicuous small restaurant, a big man wearing a hood looked like he was drinking cup after cup.

Looks dashing, but in fact, all his attention is on the guests entering and exiting the opposite Grand Library.

This person is none other than War High Priest Jostar.

The War Goddess Tybella used to have believers among the human race, and after the empire banned the spread of the Seven Gods Church, these believers went underground, waiting for the gods to return and teach the arrogant and impolite Empress a lesson.

Even without supernatural power, faith can make people lose their minds and become puppets of the gods.

What's more, the gods of this world really exist.

With the help of divine arts, the cultivation of fanatical believers is even easier.

Fanatical believers who have lost their conscience and bottom line are willing to do anything, even give up their lives, just to obtain a place in the kingdom of God after death.

Relying on the information of lurking believers, Jostar learned that before arranging the fake restoration army operation, the Eternal Night Empress had talked with a young man named Roger Charles.

“Did you think you would be safe by disguising yourself as a playboy ? The goddess's wisdom guides me!”

With the help of divine arts, Jostar confirmed that Roger had an inseparable relationship with the fake restoration army operation.

So he prepared to grant Roger the most cruel death.

However, Charles's mansion is heavily guarded.

After the Grand Library was bombed by the Eternal Night Empress once, the protection formation was strengthened several times after reconstruction, and there was also a Archmage sitting in town.

Neither of these are suitable places to strike.

The lamb can be sacrificed at any time, but the life of an expert-level shepherd like Jostar is very precious.

He used divine arts to seize the heart of the servants of Charles's mansion, and after confirming that Roger had teleported to the Grand Library, he arranged an accident and temporarily destroyed the teleportation formation of Charles's mansion.

Then Jostar ambushed Roger on the way back to his mansion.

Just like the top hunter, Jostar used his intention to calculate Roger's unintentional, and arranged a simple but effective trap for Roger.

He drank, sat from noon until the sun set in the west, and did not see Roger leave the Grand Library.

“A little interesting.”

Jostar was not impatient.

As the top hunter, he naturally has the top patience.

Time passed, and the lanterns came on.

It was not until late at night.