People are in the ark, not heroes

To say that they are capitalists is flattering, and when they can't squeeze out the last bit of money from Casimir, these scumbags will definitely sell out the interests of the country without hesitation, just to fill their own pockets and satisfy their own greed.

I am just a small person, and I have no way to change anything. Even if I take the position of spokesperson, I have no right to speak without any foundation.

However, Markowitz learned at least one thing from Yao Knight.

In the darkness, there is only silence.

Little people also have their own way of fighting.

Maybe this kind of behavior is stupid, maybe this kind of approach is just futile. Immediately after I leave, someone can't wait to take over, like a shark smelling blood.

But...Only tonight, Markowitz can straighten his back and tell everyone that this is a decision he made with a clear conscience.

"Markowitz, you have to think clearly, doing this at this time means that you are going to be an enemy of the Chamber of Commerce."

"...I can't go against my conscience."

"Then please rest. Although it is a pity that you made such a choice, at least you helped the Chamber of Commerce a lot by contacting Rhodes Island during the Special Championship."

Markowitz was taken down by the guards on the side, and when he left, his heart was unprecedentedly peaceful, without loss or regret, on the contrary, he was much more relaxed, and he felt a sense of relief.

Maybe he wasn't suitable to be that kind of big shot... He smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart.

I don't know if I can survive a few nights?But it doesn't matter anymore, I have no relatives or reasons in this big knight leader, and I won't implicate anyone.

After leaving the building of the Chamber of Commerce, the strength in the guard who pushed him away suddenly increased. The thin Markowitz was pushed and fell to the ground. Looking back, he saw the guard from the waist He pulled out a pistol and pointed it at his forehead.

"To be honest, I admire you quite a bit. At least you dare to resist those directors, but there is no way. After all, this is the order of the directors."

The guard sighed and wanted to pull the trigger.

Markowitz closed his eyes peacefully, waiting for the end to come.

Nothing happened.

"Okay, okay, it's really too difficult for me to kill a good person in such a cold-blooded and ruthless way."

The guard suddenly smiled, and Markowitz opened his eyes in surprise, only to see the man take off his hat, revealing his pointed ears.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Tolan, Tolan Cash, you can call me 'guild leader', don't worry, I'm not from the Chamber of Commerce."

This sudden turning point made Markowitz a little dazed, while Tolan continued talking on his own.

"You know the Red Pine Knights, right? That's right, it's the Knights of the Infected, and I'm with them—but you're also lucky, thanks to me getting in here, and someone else, at this moment, I'm afraid Even the corpses have been disposed of."

Tolan made an exaggerated movement, while Markowitz frowned: "No, sir, this is a surveillance area, if you don't follow the director's request..."

"That will have no consequences, because here I am."

A third voice stepped in.

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed in the empty corridor. It was strange that it was just the sound of simple footsteps. For some reason, Markowitz felt a heavy sense of depression, and even had difficulty breathing, as if seeing a natural enemy.

Markowitz doesn't understand fighting, let alone what murderous aura and evil aura are. He just vaguely remembers that not long ago, he felt a similar sense of oppression in a place.

That was in the Flaming Blade Arena, when the Corrupt Knight and Wither Knight were about to execute the fallen Maiden Knight.

This person... this person who is gradually approaching...

The footsteps stopped, followed by the faint sound of a flame lighting a cigarette.

Lin En carried two swords on his back, and he exhaled a long puff of smoke, looking at the skyscrapers in front of him, with an expression that couldn't tell whether it was emotion or regret.

The pitch-black hair fluttered along the cold wind of the night, and the corner of the brown coat was stained with a bloody smell. Lin En didn't say anything more to Mark Witz, and he stepped on the fire amidst the gradually ignited fire. .

"Tolan, show me the way."

The blade rubbed against the wall of the sheath, and frenzied evil spirits overflowed. Before he knew it, the pale armor had already covered half of Lin En's body.

"It's time for a general account."

……

"Margaret, in this situation, what will you do?"

Grand Knight Commander Ioletta stood calmly by the wall of champions. She browsed through the portraits of champions with her eyes, and finally stopped at the portrait of Knight Yao.

"I'll be here to keep you safe."

Margaret hesitated for a moment, and said, "The Chamber of Commerce is definitely after you."

"No, this is not what you mean. I understand you just like I understand your grandfather Cyril. You and him are almost carved out of the same mold...Come on, Margaret, at this moment, I As a knight, I ask you, what is honor in your heart?"

"...honor is honor, it doesn't change anything materially, but it's indispensable."

For Margaret's answer, Ioletta seemed a little surprised, but she soon showed a gratified expression. Perhaps this vague answer was not difficult for her to accept.

"This is the country of knights. In the past, many knights regarded honor as their own lives—ah, it was a noble era, and people were willing to sacrifice their lives for the country and ideals. In the war, Casimir, who was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of military strength and equipment, relied on such a will to persevere to the end."

A nostalgic expression appeared on Ioletta's face. As the Grand Knight Commander of the Correctional Council, she had experienced that cruel war.

And, she herself is also a member of the legend.

Margaret listened quietly to her talking about the past. The old man's tone was very calm, but not long after, Ioletta's tone suddenly changed.

"When the former people are getting old, the new generation will eventually change. Many people in Casimir now, especially the knights of Casimir, have forgotten what honor and virtue are."

She was talking about the competitive knights of today.

When knights become exhibits in the window, even singing and dancing actors can get the title of knights with a handsome or beautiful face, butchers full of tyrannical desires and shameless bitches can also be titled—then knights Is it really a knight?

In the face of money, how many so-called knights can keep their hearts and not fall to capital and inner greed.

At least, in this great knight leader, the hearts of the people are no longer simple, and the knights are far from being as simple as they used to be. Almost [-]% of the competitive knights have turned to the Chamber of Commerce, and the playful Knights Association has long since turned into a Puppets of merchants.

Thinking about the past, when the Chamber of Commerce started to prosper, it was the end of the war between Casimir and Ursus, everything was in vain, and the era of economic recovery, the Chamber of Commerce was still pure, a group full of Vigorous and ideal young businessmen gathered together and vowed to make Casimir prosperous and strong and become a powerful country on this continent.

Now, how many of them are still alive?Even if they are alive, how many people can not forget their original intention?

Ioletta sighed again.

Back then, she was the one who promoted the establishment of the Chamber of Commerce. At that time, among a group of stubborn old people, she was considered the more enlightened one. She even did not hesitate to quarrel with the then-incumbent Grand Knight Commander. Finally, the Chamber of Commerce came into being. opportunity for development.

Is it my fault?

Look at this prosperous big knight collar, look at this rotten heart, Ioleta asked herself this question more than once in her heart.

No, there is nothing wrong with my own decision.

At that time, Casimir had almost become a synonym for poverty. The grasslands and forests were burned by the war, and it was almost difficult for people to eat.Ursas didn't give up here because he was hurt by Casimir, but simply looked down on Casimir, and felt that the gain was not worth the loss, so he withdrew.

Even if there are various problems with the Chamber of Commerce, their every move has also driven the development of Casimir.

But the process is wrong, I have given too much power to the businessman, and the greedy desire is like a rolling stone on a high mountain, once it starts rolling, it will not stop.

In recent years, the Chamber of Commerce has turned into a monster far beyond his imagination. Without the intervention of that external force, the Supervisory Council would be powerless to restrict the actions of the Chamber of Commerce.

Rhodes Island, this move is right.

People's hearts... huh, people's hearts.

"That's why I'm standing here."

Margaret spoke softly, while Ioletta nodded in relief.

"Yeah, that's why you are standing here, holding the championship trophy... Hehe, I remember that a few years ago, you, like Manna, looked down on knight sports."

"I still don't like it now, but there are some things that can't be avoided just by saying I don't like it."

"That's right, you shouldered the responsibility, the responsibility called Linguang."

Ioletta looked straight into Margaret's eyes, those orange pupils filled with awareness, reminded her involuntarily of her old friend, the war hero who once saved Casimir from the fire and water. .

She knew what she was doing and went ahead without hesitation.

"You go, take it with you."

Ioletta smiled and delivered her sword to Margaret: "That is the sword your grandfather gave me on the eve of the breakout, and it represents the trust and friendship between me and him."

"And now, I entrust it to you, Margaret Linguang, the upright Knight of Glory."

"I trust you like your grandfather believed in me."

"Let's go, child, do what you want to do, don't keep your partner waiting, here is the guardian of the silver spear Pegasus, oh, and the reliable blood knight Dikaiopolis, just don't worry .”

Margaret left, she was going to stop the chaos in the city and quell the farce, she could see the top of the tall building not far away, Shining embraced the sword staff, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

The back of the knight is moving forward, with a sword in his right hand and a long sword on his waist.Just like decades ago, that Linguang raised his sword and spear in front of the huge Ursus army formation, opening the way for the desperate comrades behind him.

Before she knew it, her back gradually overlapped with the knight in her memory.

"Really, when people get old, they gradually become fond of recalling the past."

Ioletta wiped away the moisture from her eyes without showing any signs of expression. She looked at the Blood Knight beside her again: "Dicaiopolis, if you don't mind the old woman's long-winded words, why don't you come and have a chat."

"—before this farce is over."

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PS: [-] words, worth two chapters

Today I want to py a book from a friend who has a life-and-death relationship with me

Well, don't ask me what is the body position of my life-and-death relationship, the brother who asked me last time comes out, I will buff your head (indifference)

"Yuanshin, about me being Thor's own son?" "

The author, Yu Wan, was also the author of the Ark Essay before. He has recently published a new book. If you are interested, you can check it out.

Daybreak Light:

Chapter 51 The Bombardment

"Impossible, a mere pharmaceutical company... Goo!"

The last standing knight was also knocked down by the heavy back of the sword. The courier swung the sword briskly, looking at Sharp's victory with some admiration.

To be honest, after joining Rhode Island and being incorporated into Sharp's team, this was the first time he saw the opponent take a serious shot on the battlefield. Although in Sharp's style, no matter what he did, he would do everything seriously. Go all out, but there is always a difference between the training ground and the battlefield.

Rhodes Island's elite operators are really monster-like.

The messenger clicked his tongue, and put the knife back into its sheath: "Captain, the enemy... the competitive knights belonging to the 'Knights of Boiling Blood' have all lost their ability to fight."

"Don't relax, the second batch will arrive soon."

Sharp spoke succinctly, he didn't say much, he just kept a vigilant posture with a knife, and most of his team members have already gotten used to the style of this elite operator, and after the battle, they consciously divided their hands to start Clean up the battlefield, tie up the knights who fell on the ground and wailing, and throw them into a reinforced warehouse aside, where they are temporarily imprisoned.

No one died.

Sharp's work attitude is very rigorous, since the doctor said that it is best not to kill people-then everyone should be knocked out and fight with the back of a knife. This is not a very novel thing for Sharp.

The Knights of Boiling Blood, the Knights of the Rusty Copper Knights, have always been known for their wild aggressiveness. From apprentices to noble knights, every time a comrade falls, they will become stronger and stronger. All members are out-and-out mad warrior.

However, when encountering the elite fighters who have really galloped on the battlefield, the crazy attack they are proud of does not seem to add much to their results. Rhodes Island's elite operator team, everyone in it is extraordinary, The cooperation with each other is not comparable to these competitive knights who are used to fighting alone. As the captain, Sharp is almost comparable to the champion knight, a real strong man who can form an army by himself.

So it was a matter of course that this battle of fighting more with less resulted in a crushing victory.

And this is also expected by Ms. Doctor. Although the elite operator Sharp is an unattractive, taciturn man, and usually does not have much sense of presence, he is also the most trustworthy elite operator in Rhodes Island, just like Scout and Ace. One, irrefutable.

Every task assigned to him can be completed efficiently and quickly, and every instruction can be quickly understood and understood by him.He will not mix personal emotions in his work, without any redundant behaviors and mistakes that should not occur. He is like a machine, perfectly performing all his missions.

Simply put, he is the dream piece of any chess player.

Not long after, the second batch of knights who received the order arrived. From the style of their armor and helmets, it could be identified that they were members of the Rachel Knights, and the armor of these knights was still stained with blood. The trophies were so jumbled together that it looked like a band of bandits on display - it's hard to imagine what they'd done to take advantage of the chaos on their way there.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Sharp. Outcast would feel pity, Ace would be angry, and Scout would sigh—only Sharp, he will not have extra emotions, at least during work, absolutely not. will show up.

"The whole team, defensive formation B3, ready for the impact."

He just ordered indifferently, and then showed the blade in his hand.

The Doctor also said another thing to himself.

If those knights killed people before they arrived, they were the enemies of Casimir and Rhodes Island.

In this way, there is no need to hold hands.

……

While the Rhodes Island garrison was under attack, the Rhodes Island main ship docked around the Great Knight Territory was also attacked by the Chamber of Commerce.

Unlike the former, most of the attacks that Rhodes Island received from the Great Knights came from competitive knights, while Rhodes Island's own ship, the Commerce Federation, directly dispatched a large number of private soldiers to launch an attack.

To be honest, Rhodes Island itself is a huge fortune, whether it is Rhodes Island's excellent performance as a land battleship, or Rhodes Island's research data on ore disease inhibitors, for greedy businessmen , These are all valuable things.

However, the only thing they forgot was the strength of Rhodes Island.