Tyra, your ancestors are back!

"Of course... I hope you can expect me to give you a small gift."

[Are you talking about those uniforms?It's really good... When I put it on, I feel like everyone has a little bit of energy. If I keep this state, I think it might be a lot easier if I take up the post of Qicheng in the future. 】

"Clothes make the man, the saddle makes the horse...First impressions are always very important."

"—Those uniforms are military uniforms of our era. There are two sets in total. One is a military uniform for formal occasions, and the other is a training uniform...the camouflage one."

【oh, I understand now. 】

"If there's nothing else to say...see you later, it's time for me to visit a Mr. Fyodor."

Alice's eyes swept across the main entrance of the entire bedroom. The emperor of Ursus seemed to pay extra attention to this meeting. He sent out all the guards at the door. Now the surrounding area can be regarded as quiet and terrifying.

[Goodbye, ma’am——I will contact you again if there is any situation. 】

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"His Excellency Fyodor Vladimirovich, Emperor of the Ursus Empire...is that right?"

Miss Consul sat on the soft velvet sofa and looked at Emperor Ursus who was also sitting on the sofa opposite.

"That's right, the consul of the Forerunner, Your Excellency Alice Saleh."

Alice could still hear a little eagerness in the man's calm tone...it seemed that she couldn't wait to express something.

"Hmm... Just as I thought, you are indeed an interesting emperor... No, it should be said that you are an interesting ruler."

"The ruler...not the emperor?"

Fyodor, who heard this comment, also put away his eager look, and nodded slightly, as if he recognized it.

"After my father passed away, what I inherited was an empire that had exhausted the dividends of war and internal strife, a crumbling era full of the aftermath of rebellion."

"Win supporters, appease dissidents...Compared to my father's high-spirited emperor, I think, I want to be a mediator-ma'am, you know, as long as I don't manage the leader and faction One day with the main battle faction, maybe the next day I can see the news of the great rebellion."

"and....."

The man paused, it seemed a bit difficult to find any description...

"And they can't represent your people, they can't represent the people of Ursus..."

Alice took Fyodor's words.

"That's right, ma'am - there are only two of us here, so I can say some things openly, even harshly..."

"Those nobles, whether new or old..."

"It's not a good thing—"

"The obstinate old aristocrats only have their own family's glory and merit in their eyes—they wish to go to war with Dayan, Casimir, and even Kazdel again to reap benefits for themselves."

"A few weeks ago, when Kazdel's punishment that could wipe out the entire Ursus army fell on the ground, when the princess of Sarkaz announced the unification, those damn bastards still wanted to Let the warriors of Ursus step into Kazdel!"

"Maybe I shouldn't let the inner guards hold these crazy bastards - when those punishments hit their heads, they will know how stupid they are!"

"And the new noble..."

"The new aristocrats are a group of opportunists, businessmen...or sharper, more sophisticated exploiters-their peace is not for the peace and happiness of the people, let alone peace-loving..."

Alice took the man's words again and shook her head slightly.

"That's right, these guys are just because the military industry is tightly held by the old aristocrats, and they can't reap the benefits of it - and a large part of other industries will damage their own interests because of the war..."

Fyodor sighed and began to curse—

"This group of nobles should be damned—maybe the position of the emperor should be fucking damned...!"

"...you love the land that made you, and your people...you love "Ursus", His Excellency Fyodor Vladimirovich."

"Instead of "Usus Empire"."

"—Then, those who yearn for change..."

"The next Ursus you love, why is it a..."Empire"?"

The white-haired lady looked at Fyodor Vladimirovich, who was gradually showing a "suddenly enlightened" expression, and the corner of her mouth slightly evoked the smile of a successful "conspiracy".

【Your Majesty, why did you rebel? 】

Chapter 157 He Will Be an Amazing Person

I made a deal, a deal that was shocking to the nobles of Ursus... a deal that was unimaginable to ordinary people—

The object of the transaction is my country, the bargaining chip of the transaction is a change, a change that will reshape Ursus-yes, the change is bound to be bloody, but I believe that this is just a labor pain for Ursus .

I don't know whether the object of the transaction-that mysterious and noble lady is a god or a devil in people's mouth.

But there is no doubt that they are ancient beings who have stepped forward from eternity. They come from an era when we could only worship them and could not describe them in words.

If Ursus had only one chance at my hands to rise again—well, I've certainly seized it.

Now - if the decaying Ursus Empire is going to burn, let it burn.

——The exhausted embers from the old era cannot illuminate the way forward for the seekers of the new era.

In a new age, a new flame is needed to show Ursus, and her children, the way forward—before true darkness arrives.

...

The ruler of Ursus opened a small pocket watch, a gift from the lady—a communicator in disguise.

The man opened it and sent his first message....

"Greetings, Grand Duke Atrias."

"Are you... Fyodor Vladimirovich? I don't think I am some kind of "Grand Duke".... His Majesty the Emperor of Ursus."

"Then I'm not some emperor, His Majesty..."

The man shook his head and looked at Tallulah in the communication quietly.

"So... comrades in arms?"

"Comrade-in-arms."

Fyodor Vladimirovich nodded earnestly.

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"Looks like you got what you wanted, Commander."

UMP45 stood at the gate of the palace, and the guards on the side looked at the gray-brown-haired woman with awe.

Alice's eyes swept across the group of extremely unnatural guards, and her eyebrows were raised——

The black and bruised eye sockets, the tissue that blocked the nostrils, a little bright red oozing from the tissue... and the expression that became ferocious and distorted due to enduring the remaining pain...

"It looks like you had some 'pleasant and friendly' exchanges with them...."

Miss Alice, who had probably guessed what happened, shook her head, and the expressions of the guards who heard Alice's words changed... It seemed that the bridge of their noses began to hurt again.

"Let's go... The fire has been planted, just wait for the moment when the prairie starts."

The consul took the lead and walked towards the bustling street outside the palace gate - it was not too late, maybe he could take the little guy for a stroll outside.

"45, where is Yelena?"

"In the hotel that the inner guard helped to arrange—according to 9, the little rabbit has been very sleepy recently, and whenever she wakes up, she will look for something to eat everywhere...Commander, what did you take her to do last time?"

"...But I just seemed to wake up completely, and I wanted to see you or that Bozhuo Casti. In 416's terms, this little guy is no different from that little devil Virgil."

"Then go pick up Little Yelena first... If she wants to go out to play, just go with her."

Alice nodded and confirmed the itinerary.

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"By the way...Commander, tell me about the emperor of Ursus?"

UMP45, who sent a message to his teammates and asked them to bring Yelena out to meet him, brought his attention back to the secret conversation between Alice and the Emperor Ursus.

"The emperor...?"

Alice was silent for a while, as if she was thinking... Then she showed a gentle smile...

"He is not a good emperor."

"Huh...? I clearly saw that you were very happy when you came out? Now you say that he is not a good emperor?"

Miss 45's eyebrows twitched immediately when she heard the words—isn't your old man acting the same as what you said, Commander?

"Don't get me wrong....This statement is not meant to belittle the ruler of Ursus, 45."

"He is not a good emperor and will not be a good emperor - but he will be a good ruler for his people."

"...I understand what you are saying. He is not a good emperor. The target of this sentence is the nobles-whether they are the new nobles or the old nobles of Ursus."

"The gentleman is a..."

"He is actually a very radical ruler who cares deeply about the interests and lives of the people - he is annoyed at not being able to find a way to the new era, and is being held back by these nobles..."

Alice nodded, and accepted UMP45's words.

"I think that gentleman may not be bored now?"

The Tactical Doll smiled happily.

"Ah...he has found his like-minded people, he has found new ideas and theories to arm himself with."

"Hmm...then, Commander."

"That gentleman, he knows that his dream career may not be completed in his whole life?"

"He should be an Ursa, right? As far as I know, this is not a long-lived race..."

"...Of course he does."

UMP45 got a very short answer.

"...Maybe he'll be a great guy in the history books, don't you think? Commander."

"No...when he chooses this path and knows all the consequences...but still persists, he is an amazing person."

Alice shook her head——

"And he should be thankful to have a Draco on his way, far less bound by the world than he is now, Emperor of Ursus—and whose blood of red dragons will outlive an Ursus long...."

"Let's wish these young men good luck, 45—"

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Usas Chernobog city

"A... from the Yan Kingdom??"

The guards of the city were sweating profusely as they stared at the woman in front of her, with white hair and purple pupils, red dragon horns, a drunken woman with a pungent spicy smell...

Although I haven't seen the real Yan Kingdom's royal family...but the guards of Ursus have heard of those "Dragon" people. The horns on the head are like deer, and the tail looks like Safra? ——

【To die——】

The guard who made up some strange plot in his head now only has this idea.

"Hey, this is Kazdel!"

"Ah... no.. not- ma'am, this is Chernobog in Ursus! But the city is moving towards the Ursus-Kazdel border...."

"Huh? Ursus—? That's all, moving towards the border of Kazdel, right?"

"Then stay here for a few days..."

Nian was taken aback when he heard the answer, then waved his hand indifferently.

"My lord, please..."

Chapter 158 Remember not to speak Russian!

The source of the ultimate solidarity of ancient humans on the Scarlet Road

This path originated on the eve of the ancient Terra unification war, and its founders only pursued one truth - sword and fire.

A unified race, civilization, and political power can only be forged and watered by blood...no matter whether its initiators are victors or losers, they will eventually be unified as a result.

They will fight against each other, blend with each other, let go of past prejudices; or finally succumb to one will, one voice.