Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1746 History is being written
After the opening of the grand drama of the royal family of the Delos Empire, all kinds of offensive public opinion and speeches flew all over the sky, which can be called the most appetizing feast of the year.

The empire accused the eldest prince of violating filial piety and launching a war regardless of the life and death of the people in the northern border. It was a cold-blooded and stupid move, and it was hopeless.

The eldest prince thinks that having such a cruel father is a cancer to the whole world, he can give up small gifts for the sake of righteousness.

You scold me, I scold you, you frame, I frame, it's a mess.

The newspaper company under Mrs. Sai's name unexpectedly became popular.

Now, the revolutionary army headed by Ludmila is frantically helping "paddling", while criticizing the cruel behavior of the empire, which is against human reason and unacceptable, while also carefully guarding against the possible backstab of the eldest prince.

Nowadays, the average strength of Arad Continent is generally dominated by professionals, and awakened people will be respected no matter where they are.

The realm of legends is basically already top-notch combat power. There are not many in a country. Everyone has a story when they mention it, and they can all be famous in the mainland.

For example, most people now know that Yelin has broken through the legendary realm, but they still call him "Sword God" habitually.

Therefore, the transformation of the First Prince into a legendary peak powerhouse caused quite a stir and attracted many followers at the same time.

They wanted to know how the eldest prince did it.

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In the Plain of Betrayers, a war broke out between two legions and more than [-] people. Although it was not the last battle between the two sides, the tragedy was still shocking.

The vast and boundless plain is full of fragments of weapons, piled up with mutilated corpses, blood stained the soil, because the weather is getting hotter, it is easy to breed plague, and in the end it can only be simply incinerated.

And the empire did it very cleverly. After the First World War, it retreated ten miles immediately, hoarding a large army to prepare for the next wave of offensive, but it declared that it couldn't bear to kill its compatriots again, and actually handed over the mess to the First Prince.

A certain legion commander on the side of the eldest prince was assassinated to death, and a thousand-man knight regiment was beaten down to only horses, and [-]% of the soldiers were lost. It can be said that it was almost defeated.

On the imperial side, the legion under the command of Graus carried very powerful research institute weapons, but under the shocking attack of the first prince, two bull-headed weapon kings were dismantled into pieces.

He single-handedly wiped out a group of [-]-person professional-level magic fighters, and at the same time beheaded thousands of soldiers in one go, forcibly restoring the defeated situation.
The eldest prince clearly demonstrated his extreme combat power, which is enough to turn the situation on the battlefield.

The realm of legends is enough to break rivers with bare hands, tear mountains apart, and defeat ten thousand with one enemy. It is hard to imagine how invincible the strongest adventurer who has surpassed this realm is.

"Curator, am I wrong?" Ye Lin felt that he was not as happy as he imagined, but instead became very silent, and his heart began to feel blocked.

Lying in front of him was a very young soldier, estimated to be around 20 years old, with immature eyebrows and eyes, his heart was pierced by a sharp knife, and his thin leather armor was stained red with blood.

The soldier's gray eyes were filled with terror, and he clutched his chest tightly with his hands, as if he felt that this would stop the bleeding and allow him to survive.

Maybe before he stepped onto the battlefield, he fantasized about becoming famous in one battle, getting rid of his identity as a commoner like the sword master Bane, jumping over the dragon's gate with a carp, and adding glory to himself.

But now, he is just a cold corpse.

Mei Weiss said that there were probably more than 3 souls in this battle, and it ended in the Plain of Betrayers.

Yelin stretched out his hand and slowly closed the soldier's eyes, and suddenly doubted whether his choice was correct. He is the strongest fighting force in the Arad continent, a guardian, and has the power to change any imperial monarch at will.

But because of his silent and indifferent view, nearly 3 people were buried in different places.

"Should I blame Leon directly? Anyone can sit on the throne of the empire. As long as I am still alive, there will be no national wars." Ye Lin blamed himself, did he live up to his own strength? Like those gods in the beginning, their personalities began to become indifferent.

"The change of dynasty will inevitably be accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice." The curator hugged his waist softly from behind, the tenderness of motherhood is the warmest, and said: "We understand your efforts to restore the tragedy all the time, whether it is Lonely Sherlock, sad Ozma, but some things are bound to happen, this is the general trend of the times, you are a human being, not a god, and we are not your devout believers, every independent thinking wisdom, have their own choices and destiny."

The eldest prince raised the banner of rebellion and turned against the emperor. No matter whether the final result is success or failure, it is destined to leave a heavy page in the history books. History is happening.

Yimi Wu held a small pudding with her fingertips, and she ate it with relish on the bloody battlefield. She had seen more tragic situations in the Demon Realm. The corpses of Kashupai and hell demons.

Maybe it's because this is his homeland, so he wanted to avoid tragedy as much as possible. Yimi Wu looked sideways at Ye Lin, he was really a magical and charming person.

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"what!"

In a quiet room, the eldest prince was holding his golden hair, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his handsome face was slightly distorted.

Fortunately, from elementary school to adulthood, the etiquette of chivalry was engraved in his bones, so that the eldest prince did not show too much gaffe except for crying out in pain.

Could it be that the power given by Ozma was out of control? He felt that his blood and bones were boiling and burning, every inch of his nerves was painful like a needle, and there was a mysterious voice echoing deep in his heart.

"What do you think, galloping recklessly on the battlefield and crushing life with arrogance, you should be the emperor of this world, rule the world, and all people kneel down. Leon's behavior is too extreme, he is not suitable for this era."

The eldest prince tried his best to calm down his brain, and stared at himself in the mirror, dripping with sweat. The voice he spoke just now came from him, and it turned out that his own lips were moving.

For a long time, although he has also participated in the battles of the army, he has basically acted as a bystander. It is impossible for the noble prince of the empire to fight in person.

But in the battle on the Betrayer Plain, he could create a sword energy that split the earth with a single swing of his sword, and crush the body of the Bull Head Tool King with a single punch. He had an unprecedented experience of power, crushing life like dirt.

He even had the illusion of being intoxicated, as if standing on the clouds, he had become the supreme king of Arad!

"Hug me, let go of all burdens, and give your body to me, you will become stronger and surpass the realm of legend."

"Stronger?" The eldest prince was in a trance for a moment, but quickly regained consciousness by biting the tip of his tongue, and said with difficulty and sneer: "Those with a firm mind can resist even the curse of blood, you don't want to eat my soul."

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In the season of warm spring and flowers blooming in Hutton Marr, the Snowy Land of Ston would still fall with heavy snow from time to time. Fortunately, the Bantu people planted cold-resistant crops, which would not cause any impact, and they had long been used to it.

The patriarch Buwanga convened important people from the three branch tribes, and launched a heated discussion and dispute on the resolution of whether to send troops to the south.

"The tyrant Leon betrayed his promise and pretended to lend us Chately, but in the second year he swung his troops to sneak attack. He almost wiped out the bloody feud. He will not avenge this revenge and swear not to be human." The elite warrior of the Tullus tribe "Ice King Mara Plus", a simple and honest face was full of anger, and his teeth were clenching.

Some of his elders died in Shatley, and even the corpses were not recovered.

"But the problem is that the first territory of the Delos Empire is in the south. If we want to advance, we may need to borrow the first territory of the First Prince." The deputy patriarch Orka was still relatively calm, signaling to be calm and excited. Emotions don't solve any problems.

It is estimated that it will be difficult for the First Prince to allow the Bantus who are not allies to borrow the way, because once the Bantus have a different heart, he will be in a situation where he will be attacked from both sides, and he will be attacked from both sides.

And Orka also thinks that even if the empire is defeated and the emperor changes positions, can the personal qualities of the eldest prince be completely trusted? What if after the victory, he suddenly turns around and attacks the Bantus?

Things like tearing up the peace treaty and breaking promises have broken out twice in the two successive empires of Delos and Perus.

Even if the eldest prince is now the opposite of the emperor, he is on the side of justice.

But it wasn't until two years ago that they defeated the ice dragon Scassa, and then broke through the majestic ridge. The Bantu tribe, who had regained their strength, really didn't dare to gamble on this trust.

However, the Bantu warriors had suppressed the blood feud of the second Snow Color Battle for more than 20 years. The anger was about to ignite the Kannak Snow Mountain, and the courage of the wolf god was boiling in his chest.

"How about contacting the Revolutionary Army?" Buvanga, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

They have very fast spaceships, and Ludmila and Hiat have a good relationship. Hiat and the others helped the Bantu tribe defeat the ice dragon. They are benefactors and worthy of trust.

Gugulian, the former head of the Bantu tribe, is 91 years old, but his body is still strong, and he can even swing a hammer to beat a weapon.

Bantu warriors and wizards and shamans are all gathering, preparing for the ceremony before leaving to pray for blessings. The great wolf god bestows courage, the bull god descends with strength, and the Bingxin rabbit god will surely bless them for a smooth trip.

"Buwanga, this is a very risky move. We can draw up to 3 fighters, and our fighters don't have any advantage in the plain terrain." Gugulian took some shredded tobacco from the cigarette pouch, and lit it. Take a sip, the first-class goods from Xu Zu, sent by Su Nan Workshop.

"However, even a three-year-old Bantu child knows about the hatred of the second Snowy Battle, the hatred for the empire. It is unforgettable and deeply rooted in the soul. If you don't seize the opportunity, it will be even more difficult in the future." Bu Wan Jia said calmly, with a firm will.

From Shatley defeated all the way, being chased and killed by the imperial army to the snow capital of Amroth, if it wasn't for the endless blizzard caused by the ice dragon Skasa, the Bantu tribe would have completely disappeared in history and become a popular legend among others. Talk about the "past".

The fire in Gran's Forest led to the demise of the elves, and the Snowy Battle that broke out 24 years ago almost wiped out Bantu.

"Of course, I understand..." Gu Gulian was different from Bwanga who was a child at that time. He was a witness of the second Snow Color Battle, and some relatives and friends died in Shatley.

"Huh?" Buvanga suddenly raised his head and stared at the north. In the eternal tundra, a vigorous and beautiful dragon pierced the sky. Its crystal clear scales reflected misty seven colors in the sunlight.

"Xiaobing? Why did it move, and it seems to be in the direction of the empire." Orka frowned, and Tana explained that Xiaobing, the ice dragon, was a junior friend of the Dragon Clan, not the Scassa.

After all, the Bantu tribe cast a heavy shadow on the ice dragon.

Since Xiaobing has been cultivating in the eternal permafrost and has not caused any blizzard disasters, the Bantu people's sense of it is pretty good.

　Regarding the offensive of public opinion, within a month of Da Mao's invasion of Ukraine, all kinds of news were really true and false, which can be regarded as a long-term experience.

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　　The second is tomorrow, it’s too late to watch the game
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　　I carefully checked the settings of several monsters in the Imperial Research Institute.

　　Evil Eye: Corpse Transformation of the Evil Eye in the Hanging City

　　The Sorceress : The Outcome of a Magical Experiment

　　Orc: Caught by the Demon Realm
　　Spiders: scientific research results
　　Elf: elemental elf similar to the elf prince, caught

　　Violent Dragon: The subordinate of the Violent Dragon in the era of Perus, the undead dragon, caught (I didn't expect this)
　　The poisonous dragon is a very tragic undead dragon. After being caught, the weak heart was dug out, and then various poison experiments were carried out on the body to verify which kind of poison was effective for the dragon race.

　　The Ripper: The boss of Albion's May Day activity book, which belongs to the new use of the old model
　　
　
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