"My tasks are ever-changing, and the tasks I assign to different people are often different."

"Woziki Shuode has already accepted his mission, and your mission is to provide him with sufficient assistance."

“Basic mission: Help Woziki Shuode, who was forcibly conscripted, escape from the control of the imperial conscription officer.”

"After completion, you will be rewarded with 50 points of merit."

"Optional Mission 1: Convince Jacques de Bourrias to publicly support an uprising against the Empire."

"Optional Task 2: If you can't convince Jacques, bury him."

"Complete one of the above two optional tasks and you will be rewarded with 100 merit points."

"You will have three hours to complete the above tasks. I will provide you with a portal so that you can reach the mission location faster."

"Wish ya'll good luck!"

After saying these last words, the illusion dissipated.

Lu Heng continued to play the role of a strong man conscripted by the empire, leisurely gathering with other strong men in the open space facing the City Lord's Mansion.

Anyway, even if he hangs around here, Serena and the others will save him. Just use this time to relax and do whatever you want.

However, the leaders of Taimenia obviously did not intend to let the newly captured reserve soldiers sit idle.

The burly recruiting officer jumped out again and shouted at the men, including Lu Heng:

"Why are you silent again? Silence is anti-God!"

"Start your two-minute reflection immediately. You cannot repeat yourself to anyone else!"

"Those who repeat too much in their reflections will be eliminated! Those whose voices of reflection are not loud enough will be eliminated!"

"Okay, start your reflection!"

Hearing him say this, Lu Heng was stunned.

There are hundreds of people here, right? Everyone's reflections are different. Isn't this too difficult for the people of Taimenia?

But the actual situation was that dozens of strong men rushed forward, each shouting:

"I'll speak first! I'll speak first! Please, let me reflect first!"

This is understandable. After all, whoever reflects first will find it easier.

Although the recruiting officer said that only “a lot” of repetitive reflection would lead to death, how big is this “a lot”?

What are the criteria for judging the loudness of a voice?

If the reflector has shouted himself hoarse but the manager still says "I can't hear you", how should we judge?

Is it entirely up to the discretion of the administrator?

It is not difficult to imagine that the more free the managers' decisions are, the more terrified the managed will be.

Just like now, a Taimenian who was at the front suddenly knelt on the ground, raised his head and shouted:

"I reflect! The lowly people of Taimenia should be colonized by the Empire... No! I mean to be loved by the Empire for 300 years."

"Only when the fire of the Empire's civilization illuminates this civilized depression can the people of Taimenia be saved!"

"In order to repay the empire that brought civilization, we fight for the empire. What a correct act of gratitude..."

Hearing his reflections, Lu Heng worried about the next person who would reflect.

What if the next Taimenia people are speechless, will someone die?

But the next reflector also showed great resilience of life:

"I reflect! If loyalty to the Divine Emperor is wrong, then this world should be an ensemble drama."

"But the world is not like this? The only thing that is infinitely glorious and great is the God-Emperor and the Empire that shines like a beacon!"

"Neither the corrupt Kingdom of Taimenia nor the evil Sea Alliance are any match for the Holy Blessing Empire!"

"History has already ended! Can all living beings still find the right choice other than loyalty to the Divine Emperor?"

The author says:

Author's words: I recommend this book!

The book I want to recommend is: "Only I can make them stronger"

Author: Rusty Fireworks

Summary:

After accidentally traveling to the butter world, Xia Ye has to face a wasteland full of dangers.

Bad news, the enemy is strong and the world is dangerous;

The worse news is that Xia Ye’s initial ability seems to have only an auxiliary effect.

The innocent and loyal dog girl, the mysterious maid boss, the cold and contrasting queen warrior...

The seemingly normal teammates all became strange after Xia Ye used his special powers?

Wait, the additional effect of this ability is to turn me into a male succubus? !

366. Separate Actions

As the Taimenians in the front row continued to reflect, people's words became more and more harsh, but no two words were the same.

Ten people passed in this way, and the voices remained loud and clear, which made the strong recruiting officer a little disappointed.

You all have performed so well, how can I find a negative example to kill so as to scare you?

When the eleventh person just shouted "I think that Taimenia should have been starved to death long ago!", the strong man interrupted the spell:

"Alright, alright! I know you people in the front row love to reflect, but what about the people in the back row? Reflect as well."

At this time, Lu Heng counted the number of able-bodied men, and there were about 600 of them.

Apart from the 30-odd people vying to reflect in the front row, most of them were in the back row.

Some of them kept shrinking back, apparently terrified by the public reflection they were about to face;

But there were also many people who either had their eyes wide open in anger or looked disdainful, clearly not agreeing with the fellow creatures in the front row.

This naturally includes the seemingly unremarkable Lu Heng.

He had the nonchalant attitude of a civilized monkey-watcher, and didn't look like he was about to reflect, which made the burly recruiting officer extremely angry.

The sturdy recruiting officer waved his finger and pointed directly at Lu Heng:

"You! That's you! Reflect on your actions now! Immediately!"

As the burly recruiting officer began to shout, the people around Lu Heng quickly realized who he was referring to.

Several strong men quickly dispersed in all directions, fearing that Lu Heng would implicate them.

This made Lu Heng sigh slightly in his heart. It seems that most pitiful people also have hateful aspects.

But a short and strong man took two steps forward and said with high aspirations: "Are you talking about me?"

The man had a pale face, sunken eyes, and looked poorly nourished.

His body was also a little thin, as if he would fall down if blown by the wind. It was obvious that he had eaten too much rye bread from Taimenia.

Even so, his eyes still revealed a sharp gleam, which made his aura no less than that of a burly traitor.

The leader was extremely angry about this act of blocking the gun:

"You can do it too! Either reflect on yourself now, or come up and get yourself killed!"

Lu Heng admired the courage of his old friend, but he didn't want to be in a protected position.

He patted the short man's shoulder and said in a gentle and steady tone: "Let me do it."

Lu Heng took two steps forward, letting the short warrior stand behind him, and then he fixed his eyes on the burly rapist fifty meters ahead:

"We should really reflect on how many of our compatriots who were sent to the East Continent have returned?"

As soon as Lu Heng finished speaking, all the strong men present were stunned.

They didn't know how the Empire was fighting on the front line, but very few Taimenians came back alive.

No one knows whether the compatriots who attacked the Kaijian Alliance or the fellow villagers who attacked Lunayuanbang earlier are dead or alive...

Most likely dead, right?

Before they could figure out what was going on, Lu Heng continued:

"The Empire wants us to travel across the ocean to kill people we don't even know."

"The benefits go to the Empire, but we are the ones who are sacrificed! This is not fair at all!"

"Even if I really have to die, dying for the empire is death, and choosing to revolt is also death. It's the same death, isn't it better to die in the revolt?"

"Besides, after the uprising, how do we know that we will definitely lose? What if we succeed?"

While Lu Heng was speaking, the burly rapist had shouted "stop" several times, but Lu Heng finished his words without any confusion.

However, Lu Heng at this moment was not the minotaur hanging high in the sky in the illusion. He looked as overestimating his own abilities as the dwarf behind him.

There are many strong men and traitors who dare to commit suicide.

The people of Taimenia have not been reflecting on their past since the first day of their defeat.

The reason they are so fond of reflection is that they were all killed by the leaders.

Just like now, the strong man drew out the sharp knife without hesitation, announcing the beginning of the killing.

There was a panic at once, and people were shrinking back in fear.

But some people did not retreat, but straightened their backs instead.

Not only the dwarf, but more people from Taimenia also joined in cursing the leader:

"You don't behave like a human being yourself, and you slaughter humans for the demons. What kind of beast are you?"

As more and more Taimenians began to curse, some of those who had initially retreated in fear also joined in the cursing.

The whole scene was like a boiling sea, and everyone was a rolling wave.

Countless people who have experienced injustice and oppression are venting their long-pent-up emotions together.

The strong leader also felt a huge crisis. He knew very well that if he didn't kill the leader immediately, the situation would be out of control!

He gripped the long knife tightly and pounced towards Lu Heng.

Obviously, the distance between them was at least fifty meters, but the strong man crossed the distance in just a few seconds.

Lu Heng could tell that he was not an ordinary person, but at least a rank one spellcaster, whose spellcasting range was mostly related to speed.

Even though the tonnage is not too low, the movement is extremely fast.

Faced with the "death threat", Lu Heng not only did not dodge, but instead took a few steps forward, as if he was running into a knife edge.

The sturdy man also wanted to help Lu Heng, so he swung his knife.

Everyone thought that there would be no suspense in this matter, and it would be a case of a white knife going in and a red knife coming out.

But after the sturdy man swung the sword, his head left his neck!

For a "water control master" like Lu Heng, it is not difficult to carry out a "separate operation".

Not only did the sturdy man's head roll to the ground, but the broken neck also spurted out a fountain of blood more than two meters high, it was extremely bloody!

Even after his death, the strong man's eyes were still wide open, and he had no idea how he died.

At this moment, there are certainly more than just the strong man in charge of recruiting soldiers.

But the strong men were all dead, and the other minions all had dull eyes and were terrified.

They all felt that their eyes were blurry - did the captain just chop off his own head with a knife?

But his knife didn't seem to be aimed at himself...

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