This Game Is Too Realistic

[... Dear Mr. Manager, I have mediated the local incidents according to your instructions. The Legion Commander agrees to separate the innocent from the thugs, using a public trial... I know it's not a good idea, but in good conscience, do I have a better way? Forgive my limited ability, this is already the limit of what I can do by talking. 】

[In addition, you asked me to investigate the arsonist, unfortunately I haven't found any clues yet. I investigated the warehouse, visited and asked nearby residents. Some said they saw followers of the Silver Moon Sect on the edge of the warehouse area, and some said they saw someone sneaking over the wall...their testimonies were contradictory, and I don't want to talk about what happened that day. As for the Willant people, they found hundreds of arsonists, but I feel that each of them seems to be wronged. 】

[The guy who shot and killed the captain of the guard first was found by me. Or to be more accurate, someone else had exposed him. No matter how you look at it, the rat-clan boy is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't seem to be instigated by others. I can't even help wondering whether the shot he fired was really hit. While I hope to question him further, the Willanters don't seem to care who fired the shots anymore. After the bells of dusk, he and the others were thrown to the execution ground. 】

[My mood is extremely complicated. Some of my companions sympathize with the Weilant people, and some sympathize with the dead laborers. They have quarreled more than once. What happened to Mr. Alman certainly aroused my sympathy, but I couldn't help wondering if the slave owners were responsible for all of this... However, looking at Ruby's lovely eyes, I wished to avenge her. 】

[But later, a girl about her age asked me confusedly, what did her father do wrong again, shouldn’t they resist, should they kneel on the ground and surrender in the face of power... I must admit, at that time I do have a bit of a defense. But the alliance is not a wish-making machine after all. We do not have the ability to change all the laws of the world, and no one else has it. I am also clear about this. 】

[I really admire those players who participated in the Boulder City incident. How did they achieve the perfect ending? Should I stick a goblin rocket in Arman's ship? But we were a full week late, and even looking back, I couldn't think of a better idea...or was the perfect ending never going to exist in this land to begin with? 】

[The torment finally ended today, and the legion finally stopped killing and began to plan for the future. According to statistics, there are 80,000 people who died. General McCllen said he had lost a bet with Chief Ross that he had expected 100,000 men and was 20,000 short, but I was not at all happy. 】

[In addition, the Legion does not intend to stop here. A large amount of supplies are being transported from Yongye Port to Xifan Port. I found out that Yongye Port seems to be the territory of the Southern Army...the one who gave us a 902mm gun. 】

【I'm actually at a loss as to what they're planning. Didn't they say they're going to expand eastward? Yet more and more infantry are landing... I don't know, but they don't look like they're planning to withdraw anytime soon. 】

[Currently, the information I have about Xifan Port is this. There are also some gossip that the Wang army seemed to besiege the sky that day, and the two sides are said to have fought extremely fiercely. In addition, the lions, wolves, and cows have fallen into the hands of the Heavenly King Army, and countless liberated slaves and serfs along the way have joined them. The size of this army may exceed two million...]

[Finally, do you want to form a peacekeeping force in the viscoelastic body? I always feel that the situation is beyond our control, and it might be a good idea to bring down more survivors, especially companies and colleges. 】

When the visionary eagle typed these words on the keyboard, he himself felt a little unrealistic.

The wasteland is not reality, and the cohesive body is not the United Nations, so it is impossible to form a peacekeeping force.

Those who can move have already joined the regular army, and those who can't move will go up to talk.

But after thinking about it, he finally hit the Enter key without deleting a single word.

【Sent. 】

MMP! It's finally done!

Heaving a sigh of relief, Eagle leaned back on the chair, picked up the helmet on the table, and put it on as if escaping from reality.

In the blink of an eye, the ceiling above his head has changed.

This is the utility room of the Silvermoon Church, and there are four beds in less than 15 square meters.

Since the port area was bombed by 380 heavy artillery, there are no hotels nearby to stay. These days they board in the small compartment of the church, and the father and daughter of Yarman live next door to them.

Lao Gang and Lao Guan are still asleep on the bed, and Lao Lang has gone outside, probably visiting the masses to collect clues.

But to be honest, the Eagles felt his efforts were wasted.

Now the entire settlement is panicked, everyone looks like a murderer. Except for some ignorant children who are willing to tell the truth to them, even if they know something, others dare not say much, especially when they mention what happened that night.

Eagle reckoned that the arson case itself might have been investigated, and even if it was investigated, it would probably be meaningless.

The most urgent task now is to figure out what the legion's plans are.

Xifan Port has already landed three thousand-man teams, which is three regiments according to the league's standards.

The entire Shizhou is full of Heavenly King Army. They don't go to suppress the bandits, but they bully and trouble those honest people in Xifan Port, which is somewhat unreasonable.

It's really not easy to fight a few thousand against hundreds of thousands, but it's always okay to steal a butt when the Tianwang army is fighting with the regular imperial army, right?

What they are doing at the moment seems to be allowing this avalanche to submerge the empire...

That is their ally.

At least that's what it says in the canon.

Maybe it was just an illusion, he always felt that things were not that simple.

In particular, he suddenly thought of McClen who was sitting in the church reading the newspaper. That guy had completely different faces when he was in the church and when he was on the port.

For a while, he calmly seemed to be negotiating a business deal, slowly discussing conditions and benefits, and for a while, he looked like an angry devil, wishing to slaughter all the survivors of Xifan Port.

That's not like a general.

Instead, he looks like a politician in a general's coat.

If he remembered correctly, this guy shouldn't be like this before he entered the game.

Although people are subject to change, the change in McKellen is a bit too big.

What was it that stimulated you?

If you ask McLenne directly, you will definitely not be able to find anything, not to mention that he hasn't seen that guy at the port for some days.

As for those Weilante soldiers, there is no need to think about it at all, their relationship itself is not very good.

Taking these factors into consideration, the Eagles decided to find another way to change their entry point, starting with the NPCs who had a good relationship with them.

Such as Alman.

Although this guy is not from the military, the grassroots soldiers and officers stationed there are full of sympathy for what happened to him.

In addition, this guy has a good network in the local area, maybe he can pry open the mouths of some local people and obtain some information that they can't investigate by themselves...

After making today's plan on the VM, Eagle saw that the two of them hadn't gone online yet, so he didn't plan to wait any longer. He opened the door and went out to wash up by the well in the backyard.

Coincidentally, just as he pushed open the door, Arman happened to come out from the next door and met him face to face.

In just one week, this once high-spirited man lost a whole circle of weight, and his scraggly beard covered his chin. A series of accidents took away his spine, and at this moment, he is as decadent as a drunkard who has lost everything.

Fortunately, he didn't lose everything, at least his Ruby is still there.

The heartbroken face was hidden behind him, and a weak little hand was gently grabbing the corner of his clothes.

The eagle showed a friendly smile at the little girl, then looked at the partner in front of him and said hello.

Feeling better?

Arman hesitated, nodded slowly, then walked past him with his head down.

Um……

Seeing that the two were also going to the well in the backyard, the eagle followed him.

What are you going to do next? Return to Triumph City? Or continue here... um, our previous business.

The Eagles certainly hope that Yarman chooses the latter, whether it is for the immediate task or future business.

However, such a tragic thing happened, and he couldn't say anything to force him, so he could only leave it to the partner to make his own choice.

Arman fell into silence and didn't speak for a long time, as if he was distracted.

It's okay, you don't have to rush to make a decision right away, if you haven't adjusted well, I can continue to wait for you— Realizing that his question might be a bit harsh, Eagle quickly smiled and smoothed things over, trying to change the subject.

No, but I didn't want to. At this moment, Arman, who was silent, suddenly interrupted him.

In the past few days... I've been thinking about one thing.

His Adam's apple moved, and he continued with a complicated tone.

I...have we done too much to the local survivors?

This time the eagle was silent.

After about half a minute, he finally chose to stand on the side of conscience and shrugged slightly.

Dude... If you want me to be honest, you guys are going a little too far.

Objectively speaking, the Legion seems to have brought freedom to the survivors of Xifan Port.

However, combined with the actual local conditions, this illusory freedom is more like a beautiful soap bubble, which can burst when poked and blown away.

All the resources and rules of the entire Xifan Port are firmly monopolized by the Weilantes and local nobles.

The survivors of Buguera have the hope of repaying their debts and making a comeback, while the survivors of Xifan Port have nothing to do but wait for reincarnation.

Obviously, something like fairness does not mean being fair by writing these two words on a paper coupon.

He used to think that the legion had done a good thing by turning the local people from livestock into goods, but he didn't expect to find out that he was still too naive after he came here. Animals are actually animals, but they are stamped with a stamp of inspection, which automates the tools and processes for slaughter.

Being a slave is more comfortable than being a freeman. What kind of progress is this?

Knowing that what he said was not pleasant, Eagle thought that this guy would stare at him angrily, and even quarrel with him, but he didn't expect him to be silent for a while, and finally only squeezed out a bitter smile from his face.

Sure enough...

Arman scratched his messy hair, looked at the well outside the corridor window, and continued with complicated emotions.

Actually, I'm also somewhat self-conscious... This will end sooner or later. It's not that there have been rebellions in the legion's colonies, and it happened time and time again. I shouldn't comfort myself just because the survivors in Borneo province are more docile. Hong Kong is an exception. Especially here, unlike other places, there is not even an organized garrison, and if the situation gets out of control, no one can survive.

He paused, and the look of remorse in his eyes became stronger, but with a trace of unwillingness.

However, I can't help it, I can't do it at all, I'm just a small person, my will and my opinions are of no importance to those really big people.

He still remembers it well.

When he entered, General McLenne just tilted his head slightly and didn't even look at him, as if he was just a piece of dust floating under the eaves.

When talking about this, Yarman gradually became emotional.

He took a deep breath, buried his nose between his palms, and suppressed the trembling of his voice.

You're right... I actually think so in my heart.

If I hadn't pushed Najib so hard, the laborer named Orissa might not have died, and there would have been no subsequent strikes, and maybe the warehouse wouldn't have caught fire, even if it did, it wouldn't have just happened out of control.

No one expected that the fire would burn more and more vigorously, not only burning down Xifan Port, but also burning down Shizhou...

Even set the entire empire on fire.

And what caused him the most pain was not the burning empire and the countless dead compatriots, but the fact that he suddenly discovered that his wife had been indirectly killed by him...

Unable to bear to see this guy get into the horns, Eagle sighed and stepped forward, patting him on the shoulder.

Okay...don't make things too difficult for yourself. This is not the fault of one person at all. You might as well blame the munitions piled up in the port warehouse. Damn...fortunately, our manager is wise, and he knows that this group of big The nose is not a good thing, and it was directly dragged back to the batch of munitions.

After finishing speaking, the eagle suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly realized that he had scolded the two people in front of him, so he hurriedly coughed to make up for it.

Ah, of course, I'm not talking about big noses including you and little Ruby—

Arman shook his head.

You're right. These big noses are indeed not a good thing, including me in the past...Of course, Ruby is still young, so this matter has nothing to do with her. It is the responsibility of our generation.

When he said this, he paused for a moment, and his gloomy eyes gradually became firmer.

There is no doubt that what should be condemned is the rule of cannibalism and endless greed. If no one corrects these mistakes, the price of mistakes will be paid again and again... and those owed karma will be counted sooner or later. on our children's heads.

While speaking, he put his hand on Ruby's head and stroked it gently.

The latter tilted his head in confusion, and looked ignorantly at the haggard but kindly looking father, obviously not understanding what he said.

This is obvious.

For her age, the topic of responsibility and obligation was a little earlier.

But the eagle standing opposite understood what he meant, and couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.

Pattern ah, brother!

There are Willanters in the league, and there are quite a few of them. For example, Vanus is one of them.

They obviously had similar thoughts and stood on the opposite side of the Legion for the sake of the Weilantes.

After all, if the Legion is not defeated, the Willanters will never become a normal race.

Their children and grandchildren will shed blood for blood's sake, revenge for revenge, and sacrifice again and again in endless battles, never getting the equality, dignity, and recognition they really crave.

However, it wasn't that he wanted to pour cold water on it.

As this dear friend is a businessman, it seems that nothing can be changed.

However, just when he was thinking this way, a trembling voice suddenly came from the side.

Mr. Melgio is actually alive... It is not so easy for a pious person to die.

Including the brave.

The three of them looked towards the side of the corridor at the same time, and saw the old nun of the church standing at the door.

She was wearing her usual plain robe, her thin index finger was touching the silver moon pendant on her chest, and her constantly opening and closing lips seemed to be reciting something.

The voice sounded like a prayer.

It's like confessing again.

Mr. Arman, please forgive me for concealing some facts from you, but please also believe that I did not do it out of malice.

I promised that lady... her children would not be without a mother.

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