People in Terra, governing a bizarre little country

Encia shouted.

Ernst knew that she didn't mean to complain; she was just worried about him.

After all, if he succeeded in riding into Lentinium alone, he would be a hero; if he failed, it would be nothing but regret.

Before entering the city, he said he had made countless preparations, but who knew that the trip would be fraught with danger?

Handing it over to someone else would be a death sentence!

Ernst gently patted Encia's back, unable to break free from this athletic younger sister who spent all her time hiking and exercising, and could only give in:

"Okay, okay, I promise you!"

"Don't make me lie down on such a holiday!"

He glanced at Ensiodis and Enya, and held out his hand:

"And you two, for the sake of the great god Yeragand, lend your brother a hand!"

Chapter 884 Abrahana's Mind Correction

Shelag, Tukarim, Shelag Government Office Building, Ernst's Office.

After greeting Hinterlea, Joyce, Jeston, and others whom he hadn't seen in a long time, and distributing the gifts he had brought back from Victoria, Ernst returned to his office.

He immediately spotted Holhaya standing next to his desk, and the large hat on her head that she seemed to have gotten from somewhere.

Ernst didn't mind Horhaia wearing a hat; after all, her hair might not have fully grown back yet, and a hat would be a good way to cover it up. However, this hat just didn't seem suitable for her, the feathered serpent.

"Holhaya, can't you put your feathered crest on top?"

Ernst glanced at the Liberi hat, which looked more like a Joyce style, and asked with concern.

Holhaya quickly shook her head and pulled her hat back with her hand:

"No, no, BOSS, I'm perfectly fine!"

"That's good. Long time no see, Holhaya. How's your recovery going?"

Ernst didn't dwell on it too much and nodded.

"Thanks to you, the surgery went smoothly and the recovery was quick."

Holhaya also breathed a slight sigh of relief and remarked:

"I've never felt so free in my mind before, and I even feel a little lonely for a moment."

Ernst could understand this feeling all too well: being constantly nagged and then suddenly finding yourself in quiet solitude can be quite disorienting. He felt something similar to Holheima when he entered university after finishing his college entrance exams.

What, do you want to go through it again?

Then let's not do it. Memories are meant to be cherished, and he doesn't want to experience that high-pressure environment again.

“It’s alright, you still have a lot of work to do. Vina will be in charge of the humanitarian relief work for the World Summit in Lentinium on my behalf. If you don’t mind, I can give you her paperwork.”

Ernst made a joke, but Holhaya actually nodded:

"No problem at all."

"However, boss, work can only waste time, it can't fill the void of loneliness. As a leader, you have to care about the mental well-being of your employees, right?"

No one has ever cared about my mental health before.

Ernst mentally muttered a complaint and nodded:

“Perfect timing. Hinterlea managed to get two tickets from Jeston. She was just complaining to me about how she was worried about not having anyone to go with. I’ll have her come find you in a bit.”

"I was just joking. You've just recovered from a serious illness, how can you do such strenuous work? Go out and get some fresh air, I'll take care of things here."

He Horhaya's smile froze for a moment.

“Boss, I don’t think Hinterlea meant that.”

"I know what she means."

Söhrl sighed and rolled his eyes at Holhaya.

"You've just recovered from your illness and can't work, and Vina can't work when she's out. Are all these harvest festival things going to pile up here?"

Ernst wasn't some greenhorn coasting through some cushy job or an old man waiting to retire. Terra's vast resources might not necessarily rest on his shoulders, but Sherag was definitely on his. He'd gone off to shirk responsibility completely; now he had to make up for it, didn't he?

Linghorhaiya's expression was somewhat subtle.

What Ernst said made no mistake, but she had just heard Hinterlea and Jeston mention the "storytelling tickets" for that night.

Why does she feel that her boss doesn't actually want to hear others boast about his glorious past?

[At that time, Sherag was besieged by Victoria outside the mountains and occupied by the evil clique of the Great Elder inside! Prime Minister Ernst stepped onto the trial platform, called upon the great god Jeragund, and vowed to restore peace and order to the world! Legend has it that Ernst stood before the sacred stone and said: "In this world, demons (Sarkaz) and their nations have risen up. Although I have no intention of vying for power, I know the suffering of the people."]

H's boss is quite thin-skinned; hearing this, he'd probably blush and scream so loudly he'd die of embarrassment!

U. Holhaya felt inexplicably excited.

Hmm, that seems interesting!

It's a pity that the BOSS spoke first and she escaped. But it's okay. Since the BOSS gave her the ticket, she can accompany Hinterlea on the trip and, incidentally, provide that "storyteller" with some exclusive material.

Q hehehehehehehe——

There's always a chance, there's always a chance!

Ernst, who was looking at the report, looked up and noticed Holhaya's particularly "creepy" smile, and couldn't help but shiver.

He didn't know what Horhaya was thinking, but he knew he couldn't let her think about it any longer.

"Holhaya, speaking of which, there's something else I need your advice on."

He spoke first, interrupting Holhaya's thoughts.

Miss Feathered Serpent put away her smile and adopted the professional smile of a secretary, asking:

"Boss, what is it? Holhaya is at your service~"

“About Abrahana,” Ernst said.

"A stray dog, my lord, is not worth worrying about."

Holhaya waved her hand, almost as if she had a feather fan in her hand.

"Where did you learn that?" Ernst asked, somewhat amused and exasperated.

"When I was lying in the hospital bed, there wasn't much to do, so I just read some random books every day."

Holhaya said frankly.

"The Agreement on Autonomy of Londinium and the Agreement on Autonomy of Tara have clearly stipulated that the rulers of the two autonomous regions are Miss Lafsini and Miss Talulah, respectively. Miss Abrahana, whether she accepts it or not, has now become a victim of this struggle."

Abrahana has always used others as scapegoats to get to power, but the tables have turned, and this time it's finally her turn.

Victoria would no longer accept her. The reason why Victoria was willing to bury the Duke of Wellington with ducal honors, without directly pursuing the Duke of Wellington's treason on the open, was already made very clear by the Duke of Caster.

[Lying there is a great man.]

Regardless, Wellington was the Grand Duke of Victoria, a leading figure of his time, and a figure worthy of respect. To fundamentally negate or overthrow him would come at too high a price and would be detrimental to the entire Victorian society.

Imagine what the most important thing was in Victorian modern history textbooks?

It was the destruction of Gaul.

Who destroyed it?

Wellington also: 7, Wine 3》Search "Q group: Destroyed!

This was once the pride of all Victorians. Even the starving workers in the Londinium Highbury district would stand tall with pride when they thought of Wellington's army conquering Lingons.

Now, are you going to erase everyone's memory? Are you going to make all those who come after you only know that Victoria defeated Gaul, but not how? Are you going to make Wellington's name a taboo?

This is impossible to do.

The best explanation is that "the Duke of Wellington was killed in battle, and the Deeppool extremists took Gastril hostage and opened fire."

Abrahman, as the "deep pool operative closest to Wellington Station," was naturally sacrificed.

Furthermore, thanks to her long-standing "shadow leader" policy within the Deep Pool, ordinary people in the Deep Pool were completely unaware of Rafishini's existence, only knowing of Abrahana. This made it incredibly easy for Rafishini and Abrahana to sever ties and distance themselves from the Deep Pool.

“Abrana’s political life is dead.”

Holhaya asserted with ease.

Her comments were indeed without any problems.

"I brought her back."

Ernst Road.

That's the problem.

Holhaya was stunned.

Good heavens, she thought that with Lavshini gone and Vina temporarily leaving, this office would be her and Ernst's private world for at least the next month.

I didn’t expect there are masters?

"Why not just get rid of her?"

Holhaya asked, puzzled.

Ernst sighed.

He had actually considered this method, and it wasn't that he couldn't bring himself to do it. He and Abrahana didn't have a deep relationship, and Ernst wasn't indecisive about her.

Ernst did not take action because Lavschini pleaded for him before she left.

After all, this was her last remaining relative in the world.

In Terra, you'd be hard-pressed to survive without being ruthless. Victoria wasn't Sherag, and Tara wasn't from the Shivaesh family. As orphans, objectively speaking, Abrahina's ruthlessness did indeed protect the innocent and naive Raphsini.

She has been able to live a clean and honest life to this day, and that is indeed thanks to her older sister.

Lavshini was indeed afraid of her sister, but no one can say she had no feelings for her at all. Her decisive severance was a political decision, while her plea to Ernst was simply a matter of human nature.

She felt that since she could learn so much from Ernst, her sister would surely learn a lot too if Ernst took her in.

Moreover, the older sister is very warm, and her flames are even of a different color!

Seeing Ernst sigh, Holheimer probably knew what was going on.

“Lavshine, naive girl. I can arrange a little accident to make Abrahana dissolve in water, what do you think?”

Holheim Road.

Ernst shook his head: "Forget it."

Having made the promise, Ernst had no intention of going back on his word in front of Lavshini.

He could save Abrahina from death, but Raphsini would certainly not enjoy the same treatment.

"Find a place to put her under house arrest, and have Nian and the others keep an eye on her."

Ernst instructed,

"I'll go take a look when I have time."

Ernst did not intend to actually teach Abrahina, or rather, he was unable to.

Laphishini is a rough gem, unpolished, and he can teach her. But Abrahina's mindset is already set; she has her own standards, and because of the teachings of her two "life mentors," the Earl of Warwick and the Duke of Wellington, her values ​​have clearly taken a distorted turn.

If I search, QQ group: +￥ If the enemy opposes me, then it means I am doing the right thing.

If the enemy agrees with me, it means I've made the right decision so that even the enemy has no choice but to agree.

The fact that a stranger supported me means he is my friend.

If a passerby opposes me, it means he is my enemy. If what an enemy says is not credible, it further proves that I am doing the right thing.

In short, she doesn't think she's wrong.

Changing this mindset would take too long and require too much effort. Ernst felt it was better to let reality, like a teacher, use the whip of time to severely lash out and correct it.

All he had to do was make sure she wouldn't skip class.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door. Holhaya and Ernst looked up at the same time, and Hinterlea's voice came from outside:

"Boss, someone's looking for you."

"Which one?"