My name is Ren

Chapter 211 What Is A Political Show?You can talk about people when you see people, talk about ghost

Chapter 211 What Is A Political Show?Even if you talk to people when you see people, talk to ghosts when you see ghosts, and you can communicate in front of a mirror
Like Uville, Siko, who was like a lagging dog, admitted his treason without hesitation for too long, and begged Rennes for forgiveness.He is similar to Kazali. There may be two or three big cats and kittens in the whole family, but it can be said that the family has been wiped out. Anyway, he is the only one left, and he is also very bachelor.It's better to die than to live, and there is no family glory on him, and the family glory has nothing to do with him.

As long as he is alive, there is still hope. At this moment, Siko is much more bachelor than Kazali, at least he can see the reality clearly and is not dazzled by hatred.Of course, in other words, Siko is more selfish than Cazzari. The former only pretends to be himself, while the latter pretends to be his family.

As early as the moment when Rennes counterattacked and Salcomo turned against him, Joberg had already asked people to clean up the gravel blocking the gate.At this time, he came out with people, and couldn't wait to walk towards Ren.The battle that lasted for more than ten days made him haggard a lot, and his temperament became calmer.Whether a person can grow and mature depends on how many setbacks and ups and downs he has experienced.Every pit in life is full of experiences.

"Your Excellency, Viscount Rennes..., I am so... so excited to see you alive." With tears in his eyes, Joberg stretched out his hands to hold Rennes' palms, shaking them vigorously.His waist was slightly bent, and he kept his attitude very low. Even though his title was higher than that of Rennes, he acted as if he was inferior to Rennes.Ren flicked his palm with his fingers reservedly, signaling him not to hold it for so long, and Yoberger let go of his hands full of joy.

Ren glanced at Joseph who was standing behind Joberg, and nodded slightly. This chief of staff was far more valuable than Joberg.There are many mediocre and mediocre nobles like Joberg, but there are not many aides like Joseph.Alma's beautiful spies have already made a sieve in the city of Milin. Everything that happened in the Governor's Mansion at night some time ago has been reported to Rennes just now.

It can be said that the fact that Milin City can persist for so long has an indispensable relationship with Joseph. If it is still carried out by Joberg, I am afraid that Milin City has already fallen by this time.

Joseph also noticed Ren's gesture, and he lowered his head with a smile. He was more optimistic about Ren's future than Joberg and even his previous head, Prince Kant.There is a famous saying in another world, a good bird chooses a tree to live in.It is also said: the king chooses the minister, and the minister also chooses the king.

The king selects his subjects based on ability, and the subjects also select the king based on ability. Not every subject has the hobby of training the monarch. For a staff member who is not young like Joseph, he hopes to follow someone who is capable, courageous, and A Patriarch with a bright future, at least he won't need to be implicated in his defeat in the future.Glancing at Joberg, who was smirking, Joseph had already decided to kick the idiot off, trying to find a way to get closer to Ren.

"How are the casualties in the city?", waving away the soldiers around him, Ren and Joberg stood aside, and Blair followed Ren at a distance of ten steps to prevent any possible accidents.

At this time, Yoberger was still in fear, and his face showed a look of worry.The casualties in Milin City made him, a mediocre governor who had not experienced much desperation, feel uneasy and scared. There were more than 4 civilian casualties, and only seven or eight hundred soldiers remained, which can be described as heavy casualties.Especially in the last few days, when the rebels attacked the city, they seemed to go crazy. They didn't care about the battle damage and casualties, and rushed to the wall like crazy.These rebels are elite soldiers, and their combat effectiveness and professionalism are obviously much higher than that of civilians.

If it wasn't for being constrained by the fear of massacring the city, knowing that the citizens of Milin City would not be spared once the city was destroyed, Milin City might collapse the next day.Of course, it was also thanks to the representatives of the rebel army who took the initiative to vote that night. They used their lives to prove that the rebel army did not intend to let anyone go, otherwise it would be difficult to unify the minds of the people in the city.

The death of nearly 5 people has filled the whole city with deep sorrow. People in plain clothes and sad faces can be seen almost everywhere. Even the coffins in the coffin shop are sold out. There are some relatives and friends who have a good relationship Between them, they all chose to let the dead relatives in their own families be buried with other relatives.

As of yesterday, the people who were still standing on the top of the city had almost lost all their fighting spirit, relying only on a deep love for their families to support them numbly walking up the city wall, instead of choosing to wait for death in silence.

When had Yoberg ever seen such a scene, he felt that he was about to become depressed, the air was so frozen that it was hard to breathe, his despair was like a thick quilt covering him, and he was about to suffocate.

Fortunately, Ryan is here.

"It's tragic, there are a lot of casualties." With a heavy weight on his heart, Yoberger's smile has also subsided a lot. "The exact number needs to be counted. There are many disabled people, and the situation is not optimistic."

Idiots also have the benefits of being idiots, that is, they are more likely to be emotional and compassionate. Joberg brought himself into the identity of these civilians, and when he thought of those civilians who lacked hands and feet, his heart was very heavy.In this society where the labor force has not been liberated, a labor force almost represents a family's living standard.Especially these young and middle-aged men, they are often the mainstay of a family's livelihood.

Once they lose their ability to work, many families may be broken up and their living standards will plummet.They didn't end up like this because of their own private affairs, they were completely defending the dignity and right to survive of Milin City.

A child who poured boiling water over an ant would sometimes feel sad for an ant's disability for no reason.

Ren was silent for a moment, and said: "In this case, let's comfort you. The money that should be given is in place, and the families that need support will be burdened by the city's finances. Part of the tax withheld will be used to do these things. I will talk to His Majesty Pars negotiatable."

Joberg also had some minor accidents. In his mind, Ren was the kind of iron-hearted super villain with black eyes. He didn't expect him to have such a human side.The smile on Joberg's face became more natural, and he nodded, "I know how to do it." As he spoke, he glanced at the representatives standing in the distance, "Everyone can't wait to get to know the rescue The savior of the city, you see..."

He used his words carefully, complimenting Ren, common people are like grass under their feet, few nobles pay more attention to the joy and sorrow of grass.

Ren didn't hesitate at all, and then said, "Okay, we will enter the city after they clean up the battlefield."

The cavalry on the battlefield are making up for those rebels who are dying. These people have lost the hope and possibility of continuing to survive. They will suffer for a second of life. Instead, it is better to make up for them and let them die quickly. .There are also those lost weapons and armors that need to be put away, and they can be repaired or re-smelted, which can save a lot of money.The scattered war horses were also gathered up. At this time, there was no fierce fighting, and the war horses also calmed down. They ate the grass stained with blood on the ground, chewing it very sweetly.

At night, the Governor's Mansion was brightly lit, and all the magic pedestals of the curing lighting technique were lit up. People dressed in costumes attended this victory celebration banquet. There was not much grief on their faces, only the joy of the rest of their lives.The women smiled coquettishly and brought the atmosphere to a climax. Someone stood up and tapped the crystal goblet with a delicate silver spoon, making the noisy room quiet down. Wren who was speaking shouted loudly: "Honorable Viscount Wren, on this night of rebirth, please say something for us?"

Ren turned his head unexpectedly, and then glanced at Joberg, who shrank his eyes and was a little dazed. This was not a project he arranged.Ren thought for a while, took a glass of wine from the tray held by the attendant, and walked towards the crowd.People looked at Ren one after another, looked at the young man with radiance, and looked at him expectantly.

Ren walked to the middle position, raised his wine glass first, and said with a solemn expression: "First of all, I respect all the heroic spirits who died fighting for Milin City!"

"Respect the heroic spirit!", a common sentence makes people feel the blood start to rush along the blood vessels, and the mood becomes agitated.

People are not afraid of failure, what they are afraid of is that even if they succeed, they will not be taken seriously.Many people have exhausted their whole life for a certain thing, but they can't get any recognition. They died in a corner in obscurity, which makes people cry.However, Rennes' first sentence recognized these people and what they had done for this city and all the people in this city.

People held their glasses high, slapped the table, and vented their enthusiasm. They celebrated Rennes' victory over the rebels, celebrated that they had defended the city, and celebrated that everyone was reborn on this day.

Ren put the empty one aside, clasped his fingers loosely together, put them on his waist, and walked a few steps, "I saw a miracle today, a miracle belonging to the Milin people. Before today, I never would have thought that someone could rely on a thin body and simple equipment to fight against a well-armed professional army, I think this is a big joke!" The banquet hall fell silent again, and people listened Every word and every sentence of Ryan, "Sometimes I am a rigid person, I don't believe in miracles, but today, I have to believe that there are miracles in this world."

"You have no weapons or armor. What you have is your blood and a tenacious and unyielding will. Your blood is your armor, and your tenacity is your weapon!" Ren's tone gradually increased, and the passionate tone aroused many people Resonance, "You have equipped yourself with fearlessness and defeated a powerful enemy. It is you, with your flesh and blood, that has poured a city that will never fall. It is you, with the spirit of generous sacrifice, that erected the Milin people. The unyielding banner!"

"Glory belongs to every Milinian!"

(End of this chapter)

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