Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

Seneca also put down his wine glass, his expression subtle.

"I don't know. She can drink so much, why does she rarely attend banquets?"

Virginia stood to the side, arms crossed, looking equally puzzled.

"Yes, even when she attended banquets before, she would only take a sip as a formality. What's wrong with her today?"

Labinus scratched his head, pondered for a while, and suddenly an idea struck him.

"Caesar didn't drink before..."

He lowered his voice.

"Is it because she knows we can't outdrink her, so she simply doesn't drink?"

"So as not to provoke us?"

Seneca paused for a moment, then turned to look at Labinus with an expression as if she had heard some incredible reasoning.

"How could this tyrant possibly be so considerate of his subordinates?"

Virginia glared at her immediately upon hearing this, her voice carrying a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Seneca, how can you still call Lord Caesar a tyrant?"

"The name of Caesar the Benevolent has spread throughout almost the entire city of Onphalus!"

"........."

Seneca's lips twitched.

She did indeed believe that Caesar was a tyrant.

Caesar's swift and decisive actions in establishing his presence in Ohma and wiping out Luqua resulted in a landscape littered with corpses for several years.

She had confronted Chrysdra more than once in the past because of those 'bloody' methods, and each time she felt that she probably wouldn't survive the banquet that day.

Yet, this very monarch was able to be called 'the benevolent Caesar' by the people of many city-states, including Ohma.

That's weird, you know!

"Lord Caesar is small in stature."

Virginia paused, as if organizing her thoughts, her gaze falling on the figure in the distance at the head of the table, who was raising a wine glass.

"But a heart full of love reaches to the heavens!"

Seneca opened his mouth as if to retort, but ultimately kept it closed.

She looked down at her wine glass again and fell silent.

Labinus stood beside her, holding a wine glass. He glanced at Seneca, then at Virginia, and finally just smiled before downing his mead in one gulp.

Lin Si, seated at the head of the table, drank another toast.

He put down his wine glass, his gaze sweeping over the gradually dispersing Golden Descendants, then looked down at the empty wine jugs on the table, a slight smile playing on his lips.

After today, as long as Caesar doesn't do anything too outrageous, these Golden Descendants will likely stay in Ohma for the foreseeable future.

Because a 'title' is just a title, and the world is currently in chaos. In a chaotic world, benevolence alone is not enough; one must also have the corresponding military force.

They would come to Ohma because of Caesar's title of 'benevolence' and want to see him in person.

Caesar's ability to drink with them without hesitation largely attests to the authenticity of this title.

So they choose to stay for a while to see how the customs of Ohma, under the leadership of a benevolent monarch, compare to those of other city-states.

As long as they can stay, with Kruldella's methods, subduing these Golden Races will be a piece of cake.

Now is the time to demonstrate 'force' and let them know that Caesar is not just 'benevolent'!

"Lord Duanfeng, arrange for someone to take all the weapons I brought to Lord Jianqi."

Chapter 332: Giving the natives of this other world a military shock!

"Does Caesar intend to receive them personally?"

Aglaia stood on an open space in Dawn Cloudcliff, her gaze fixed on Heather before her. At this time, the future "Council of Demigods" did not yet exist in Cloudcliff.

But this place is indeed the most suitable place to receive guests from other city-states.

With a wide field of vision, backed by the colossal shadow of Kefal, the entire Ohma lay before them.

It can showcase the majesty of the holy city without being too closed off and making visitors feel oppressed, while also making visitors feel the weight of 'we are being watched'.

"That's right!"

Hazel nodded, paused, and then added a sentence.

"Caesar has reverted to the same temperament he had six years ago."

Aglaia was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, and then smiled.

"It seems Caesar is planning something big again."

Heather shrugged and then repeated Caesar's words in a slightly imitative tone.

“The journey to the fire is a hope. Since they don’t believe in this hope, I will give them a hope that they can access.”

Aglaia did not answer immediately after hearing this.

She paused for a moment, her gaze fixed on the distant plain illuminated by the dawn machine, and then murmured something.

"I've heard that the border region between Orenos and Aidiria has already been eroded by the Kuroshio Current."

"Many residents have turned into monsters."

She paused for a moment.

"If the hope of chasing fire can reach those places, the local rulers should no longer refuse the teacher's help, right?"

Heather nodded upon hearing this, but then sighed softly.

"The little dolphin is having a tough time."

Over the years, Ti Bao and her team have never stopped. Wherever a city-state is struck by disaster, they are the first to arrive at the scene.

They rescued people from the disaster and brought them to safety; some remained in Ohma, while others went to other city-states that could accept them.

Their very existence is like a ray of light shining into the hearts of those tormented by disaster.

They themselves are also constantly on the go and rarely have time to truly rest.

However, the local rulers regarded him as an outsider who 'influenced power'.

Aglaia gave a soft "hmm" but didn't reply.

Just then, a series of dull footsteps came from afar.

The two turned around at the same time and saw Labinus leading a group of people, pushing the Army Energy Tank slowly along the stone path.

Several people followed behind carrying a cruise missile gun mount and some energy weapons.

Hathaway stared at them, taken aback.

"Rabinus, what are you doing here?"

Rabinus approached and, seeing that Heather and Aglaia were both there, nodded slightly to them.

"Caesar asked me to bring it."

He paused, then lowered his voice mysteriously, as if sharing a tremendous secret.

"I'm telling you, Caesar drank a lot of honey wine today, but he's not even a little bit drunk!"

"I never imagined Lord Caesar could hold his liquor so well!"

Heather was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

Cerberus...has a high alcohol tolerance?

She subconsciously opened her mouth as if to say something, but the words stopped in her throat.

In her memory, Ceredra was someone who would pass out after just one cup.

She had personally witnessed Ceredra take a sip of Fagina's honey wine and then lean back in her chair to rest with her eyes closed.

Her inability to hold her liquor was a stark contrast to her usual dignified demeanor.

But now Rabinus says...

Just as she was about to ask something, a burst of laughter came from afar.

The diplomats from those city-states arrived one after another, walking in twos and threes.

They walked and talked in hushed tones, their eyes sweeping over the scenery of the Dawn Cloud Cliffs with a scrutinizing "let me see what Ohma has to offer" kind of look.

Hazel quickly gathered her thoughts and, together with Aglaia, stepped forward to invite them to sit down.

The seats had been arranged in advance.

Long tables were set out along the edge of the open space, with wine jugs and fruit platters on them. The diplomats sat in their respective city-states' designated areas, maintaining a polite distance from one another.

The senators arrived a little later than the diplomats.

They wore more elaborate robes, and their steps carried an air of composure that said, "We are the masters of this place."

They walked and chatted with the Ladon people, then sat down next to them in a casual manner, as if they had known these diplomats for a long time.

Hathaway stood to one side of the long table, her gaze sweeping between the seats of the senators and diplomats, without saying a word.

Lin Si arrived not long after.

He controlled Crydra's body, walking along the stone path of Dawn Cloud Cliff at a leisurely pace.

He arrived quickly, without deliberately delaying. He didn't have that kind of "protagonist making a grand entrance" arrangement.

Because he is indeed quite busy right now, after finishing this, he still needs to go back to plan how to break through Shenwu Shuting and make arrangements.

"Caesar!"

Heather nodded slightly.

"Caesar."

Aglaia nodded in response.

Lin Sichao and the others nodded, their gazes sweeping over the faces of the diplomats who had already taken their seats.

Some of them were talking in hushed tones, some were observing his actions, and some were looking down at the wine glasses in their hands, as if they were brewing something.

As diplomats, they naturally knew to let the 'host' speak first, so they mostly whispered among themselves and no one stood up to ask directly.

Then he looked at Rabinus, speaking casually.

"Lord Duanfeng, these weapons have been around for so long, do you still know how to use them?"

Labinus stood up straight beside the tank and nodded heavily.

"I've got it!"

They've studied this stuff a lot over the years.

Although it's impossible to disassemble it to see the internal structure, I'm already very familiar with how to fire, aim, and load.

Lin Si nodded, then raised her hand and pointed to the outline of the farthest mountain range in the distance.

"Fire one shot that way first,"

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over the diplomats, and a slight smile played at the corners of his lips.

"Let's give our guests a taste of military-grade awe."

Labinus paused for a moment, then nodded with a smile that conveyed the excitement of "this is the kind of thing I love to do."

"okay!"

Chapter 333 Caesar didn't take them seriously.

"Boom!"

The moment Labinus pressed the fire button, a muffled boom exploded on the Dawn Cloud Cliff.

The sound wasn't like thunder; it was more like a huge rock being violently torn apart and then thrown into the air.