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Chapter 893 Remaco's Choice and Romulus' Pride

Chapter 893 Remaco's Choice and Romulus' Pride
In the royal palace hall of Xinexter, Remaco looked at the impatient little boy on the throne, then at the quarreling ministers and nobles, and strode out of the royal hall with a blank expression.

These people are hopeless, and they are full of thoughts about their fief, title, and treatment. They use various reasons such as the busy autumn season and the fulfillment of their obligations to shirk their responsibilities, and do not want to contribute even a small amount to the resistance of Romulus Finger power.

Obviously, they felt that there was something wrong with the Dawn Empire and wanted to hug it with another thigh.

What a bunch of idiots, they thought they could keep their property and status in Romulus' empire?

The pastor of the tyrannical church will "treat" them with great hospitality, and whip them with a leather whip with iron spikes, so that they can clearly explain how many times they have gone to the toilet in their life...

The dislike of these old nobles caused a cold tide to rise in Remaco's heart. His Majesty's ideal is to re-establish responsibilities for the nobles, so that the nobles can share the joys and sorrows with the people and survive the change of the era together.

These are just guys who have enough reincarnation skills. They have long been decayed and should be swept away as garbage.It's a pity that His Majesty the God Emperor just brought up such a big tide, and before he had time to outline it in detail, he...

Remaco shuddered and snuffed out the next thought.

Although the mortal Theresia is gone, the god Theresia has gained purity.In terms of belief, he shouldn't have any strange thoughts.

But the Goddess of Order still hasn't answered his prayers. Although the use of divine magic is fine, Rimaco still feels great doubts and... loss.

Is this Goddess of Order really no longer the God Emperor of Order?

It has been ten days since the air battle in the crying sand and sea. This is Xinxter, not the Dawn Empire. All kinds of rumors are spreading, and some even say that the real Theresia has run away with Li Qi, and the goddess of order is just Evolved from Kaim and Kerastriol.

Remaco felt that in a few days, if the Goddess of Order still didn't answer his prayers, he would believe that absurd rumor.

Of course, how to think is one thing, how to do it is another.

Rimaco will never forget the oath he made to Theresia to protect the empire with his life.

What's more, this empire was originally created by him following Theresia, throwing his head and blood.

The most urgent task now was to block the attack of Ketings on the opposite side. He could feel that the direction of Ketings was just a feint from Romulus, and the power that Ketings had was not enough to break into Redstone and march into Norton.

However, if he still has no power to parry in front of Ketings, Romulus will not be polite, and will definitely send troops to Keste to turn the feint into the main attack.

Remaco came out of the royal hall, thinking deeply in the aisle, a strange force gradually approached in his thoughts.

Before he could feel the power from the depths of his soul carefully, he bumped into a person head-on.

"Ah, Your Majesty Rimaco!"

The other party was a bald old man, but his gray goatee was trimmed very neatly and meticulously, and his eyes were also very friendly and sincere, exuding a powerful aura that made people think he was a big man.

The old man asked curiously: "Isn't there an emergency countermeasure meeting? This is the end of the meeting? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

He groaned again, and said in a disdainful tone: "I have nothing to say to those guys. I'm afraid they have already prepared the flag of the Holy Will Empire at home."

Rimaco suddenly felt that this old man was not only pleasing to the eye in appearance, he tried his best to hold up his smile: "Marquis Vic, I was just thinking that in a kingdom that has been passed down for thousands of years, there must be someone who sticks to the heart of loyalty. Sure enough, you are the real one. Kerst people."

The Marquis of Vic, the southern governor of the Old Kest Kingdom.At first, they held on to the Folding Sword Fortress, but after being broken by the Chilian Mobile Fortress, which was still the Communist Party of Fei, they retreated to Red Eagle City and stood firm, never surrendering to the enemy.

After the Dawn Empire suffered setbacks at the same time as Weeping Shahai and Youxiang, Vic escaped from Red Eagle City and came to Xinexter.The aristocrats of the Kingdom of New Exter didn’t like this guy very much, but the righteous deeds of Loyal Exter were unquestionable, so they could only accept him with a small piece of land and a lot of empty titles. over him.

"Your Highness, I just want to protect the Kester people as much as possible," Vic said, "Everything I do is to achieve this goal."

Remaco was no longer in the royal hall, and it was meaningless for Vic to continue in. The two walked towards the outside of the palace, talking while walking.

"The recent rumors are as noisy as the wind..."

Vic said with emotion: "Some people even said that Queen Theresia actually eloped with Li Qi, so Keira had to dig out the dead Kem and paint it as Theresia, the goddess of order."

Remark twitched the corner of his mouth, but did not refute Vic.A few years ago, anyone who dared to say that about Kaim would be courting death, but now everyone only knows Kaila Theresia and Theresia, and no one believes in Kaim, the god of loyalty and protection.

For some reason, he asked, "Does the Marquis think this rumor... is credible?"

Vik confirmed Remaco's expression from the corner of his eyes, and his wording was very cautious: "This...who knows? I only know believers in Order, and even many high-level priests have not received answers to their prayers to the Goddess of Order. problem."

"As for Li Qi Player, this rumor must have been released by him. To be honest, if the Goddess of Order really has no direct relationship with God Emperor Theresia, Li Qi asked Catherine to come forward to claim the right to rule the Dawn Empire , I believe it will win the recognition of many people.”

Remaco muttered subconsciously: "Yes..."

Catherine was originally the Queen of Redstone, but she never held a coronation ceremony. Later, the empire broke with the Red Federation, and Catherine firmly stood by the Red Federation, so this matter was never mentioned again.

If Li Qi wants to play the card of Catherine, and as Vic said, the goddess of order really has nothing to do with Theresia, Remaco feels that as long as Li Qi promises to maintain the order advocated by Theresia, he will be very happy. Willing to swear allegiance to Catherine.

Vic blinked and lowered his voice: "I know there are Red Federation spies operating in the city. Your Highness wants to confirm whether the rumor is true. You can arrest the spies and interrogate them carefully."

Rimaco remained silent, and doing so would exceed the limit that was only in his mind, and it would be disloyal.But he really wanted to find out about the Queen's situation, which made him hesitate for a while.

Vic hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, sorry, I forgot that His Highness's task now is to defeat the invasion of Romulus. It is really inappropriate to say these things."

The old man said in an impassioned tone: "This Kingdom of New Xester is not trustworthy at all, but I am willing to fight side by side with Your Highness! Although I didn't bring back many troops, I also called on many loyal and brave Xesters. Your Highness gives me an order, even if I go to hell, I will not hesitate!"

Remaco was really moved, holding the old man's hand and applauding, the old man smiled again: "It's a pity that we don't have any equipment, and I'm poor too, worrying about food and housing..."

"Leave this to me," Remark assured.

After leaving the palace, the two said goodbye. Looking at Remaco's back, Vic pinched his goatee, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Rimako has already wavered. If he is said to vote for the Chilian, the condition is that the Chilian will take over Xinexter. It might not be a way out for the Kesters."

Rimaco returned to the barracks outside the city. Although he suffered a crushing defeat a few days ago, replacement legions have arrived one after another.The Marquis of the North who commanded the magic fighter also had self-knowledge, threw the fighter to him, retreated to the red stone and held a banquet every day, and his army group began to recover its strength.

Can't make sure to hold Curtins all the way, but dragging him here is no problem.

Just in this way, Romulus just fulfilled his wish, allowing him to invade from the direction of Brad.

Looking at all kinds of information on the workbench in the headquarters, Remaco was spinning various numbers and plans related to the war in his mind, and deduced various possibilities.

Only in this state can he put aside those distracting thoughts that make him panic or even fear, and fully immerse himself in his mission.

When thinking about entering the happy free world, the power that I had touched before suddenly gushed out from the bottom of my heart.

"Remaco Succedon, your belief in order is no longer enough to support you to continue to fulfill your mission..."

A deep voice said: "To ensure that you can continue to be loyal and continue to complete the oath with His Majesty Theresia, you need the support of other beliefs."

Remaco only felt in a trance like a dream, but his basic consciousness was still very clear.

He said calmly: "Your Majesty Huma, isn't your priesthood a war? How does this support my mission?"

The voice said: "I am the god of war. My first priesthood is not war, but a soldier. The first virtue of a soldier is loyalty, just like a knight in the old days."

"However, what a soldier is loyal to is not a certain person, but the organization and the country. This is the difference from a knight."

"Remaco, you don't need to be loyal to someone anymore, you can only be loyal to the country."

"Of course, my fundamental priesthood is still the way of war. If the country abandons the way of war, you have more choices."

Remaco remained silent. This was not the first time Huma came to him, but it was the last one that made it difficult for him to accept the belief in the God of War.

Then he asked: "Your Majesty, can you tell me about Your Majesty Teresia's situation? This question is bothering me and prevents me from making any decisions about my faith."

Now Huma was silent, and after a while, she said in a low voice in Remako's heart: "The mortal Theresia has passed away, and the god Theresia has become one with the eternal order she seeks."

"Whether your beliefs will change because of the disappearance of the mortal Theresia, or stick to the order she seeks, this is indeed a difficult choice."

"That's why you need my faith..."

………………

West Fern Bauhinia Governor's District, the eastern coast of the original Bauhinia Kingdom, the castle that Sunny Xiaohong once visited, has now become the center of a large military camp.

On the top floor of the castle, Romulus looked up at the large group of strange aircraft circling like a vortex in the sky, and happily patted an Arcanist on the shoulder.

"Very good! You finally let the empire have independent technology! I finally don't have to be ashamed to go to Li Qi and beg him to give us that new plane like a beggar!"

What made him so happy was naturally the new weapon in the air, which looked a lot like a puppet version of Wyvern, but was very fast, big enough, and had a cockpit.

"Our arcanist's flesh and blood puppet technology is far more advanced than the existing magic technology!"

The Arcanist was also happy to continue bragging: "Although this puppet dragon is not as good as the most advanced magic fighter of the Red Federation, it still has an overwhelming advantage against the fighters and airships of the Dawn Empire!"

"If the soul furnace is installed, the puppet dragon can also exceed the speed of sound! Moreover, the puppet dragon is a living body, the driver only needs to command it to fight like a flying monster, no additional training is required."

"Puppet flying dragons can heal themselves when they are injured. Apart from feeding them magic crystals and soul nuclei, they don't need any maintenance and repairs. They are much easier to use than the Red Alliance's magic fighters!"

"As for weapons, we are researching puppets like explosive flying insects, which can lock targets at a long distance and attack automatically like the missiles and torpedoes of the Chilian!"

"Ah... dammit!"

The arcanist was spitting all over the place, but the "aircraft fleet" in the sky became chaotic, and those puppet flying dragons that were still intelligent fought by themselves.

The arcanist confessed in fear, and then took the flying dragon to the sky to "debug", Romulus didn't mind, new things always have problems.

"Dragon Soul Technology, Flesh Puppet, Soul Furnace..."

Next to her, Greta seemed to be talking to herself: "This direction feels more and more...deviating from the morality of ordinary people."

Romulus smiled and said, "I was the one who said this before, you came to persuade me, why is it reversed now?"

He sighed again: "Strengthen the heart, transform the eating organs, remove the flesh and blood, replace it with magic materials, and use the soul enslavement circle to control the mind, so that the dragons and monsters can exert abilities far beyond their usual forms. These transformations start from It feels really cruel, and it's easy to cross the line, so I've been strictly supervising arcanists."

"But what you said before is right. After all, we are transforming dragons and monsters, not mortals."

"We are not like the Dawn Empire, which has so many magicians, and we are not like the Chilian, who always have weird ideas that come true. We can only use our brains on the existing resources and use the available resources to the limit .”

Romulus turned his gaze to the sea to the east, which was the inland sea, and across the inland sea was East Fern.

He said deeply: "The mortal Theresia is dead, and the goddess of order, Theresia, is no longer one with God. It is impossible for her to rule a mortal empire while mastering the power of faith. The collapse of the Dawn Empire Right in front of you."

"Without the Dawn Empire, who can take on the responsibility of leading mortals through the era change and meet the unknown disaster?"

"The Chilian? It's not that I don't trust Her Majesty Qili, His Majesty Xiaohong and Li Qi, but their path is too extreme and it is impossible to win the support of the public."

"So, it's just us stepping up."

Greta smiled and said, "It was His Majesty who stepped forward and led us to fight."

Romulus nodded: "Same, I know that Li Qi is laughing at me, and His Royal Highness Qi Li must be scolding me, saying that I am too greedy and want to rule the whole of Fein in one fell swoop."

"But time won't wait for me..."

Romulus sighed deeply: "I don't want to make the mistake of the great emperor again. He just rushed into battle without being prepared, and in the end he didn't even know where he was going."

"My premonition is getting stronger and stronger. The real threat to Fein's world is coming. Now there is no time to talk nonsense. Only by unifying Fein as soon as possible can we gather the greatest strength and resources to meet the challenge."

"However, the Chilian and the others may not be mentally prepared for the unification of Fein by His Majesty," Greta said. "We performed poorly in Youxiang before, which may further encourage their thinking."

"They'll see soon enough..."

Romulus showed a confident smile: "I have eliminated the hidden dangers of Boron, and I feel stronger. The technology of the Arcanist also allows me to finally pass on the power of the Great Emperor to other mortals. Whether it’s a war between legends or a war between legends, our performance will surprise the Chilian.”

He turned his head and winked at Bai Long who was standing beside him: "Maybe you will have a chance to avenge your shame."

There were a few strands of scarlet thread on Bailong Jialasian's fair cheeks, making the originally beautiful face hideous and terrifying.

She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, a pale light dust that contained great power erupted from her body, and said bitterly: "I'm going to twist that guy's head and use it as a bowl!"

(End of this chapter)

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