Ark, I, the Lord of the Succubus Court

That kind of thing must never happen!

They don't want to go to jail, let alone the gallows!

There are so many of them, even that damn Draco, the one who wants the infected and Tara to have equal rights and who brings people to court and sends them to the gallows, should not dare to do anything to them!

Could she possibly kill everyone?!

She absolutely wouldn't dare!

Don’t dare...?

Besides, they still have the Duke of Cavendish, who will make the decision for them. The Duke of Cavendish will never allow a drake to act like this!

Purple flames suddenly burst out in the rain.

The extremely weird and strange purple fire was not affected at all by the heavy rain.

Before the crowd could make any sounds of surprise or fear, they rushed straight towards the gathered crowd.

The bad woman Abranah is deadly.

If the Originium technique was implemented, which was powerful enough to sweep across the wasteland, there was no doubt that it would be able to wipe out all the Victorian civilians who dared to gather on the streets.

This level of Drak flame has actually gone beyond the scope of flame burning.

Burning and flames are just incidental effects. It just commands organisms and objects to release strong vitality and then cause spontaneous combustion, which is fundamentally different from flames.

In the first stage, there is rapid activation, in the second stage, there is rapid energy metabolism, and in the third stage, there is a huge release of energy.

Anyone who comes into contact with this level of Originium skills will 100% die.

Bright flames burst out, and the streets suddenly became as bright orange as a fireplace flame. Even the heavy rain on both sides was so strong that the sky seemed to be burning.

But nothing was ignited.

It just turns night into day.

The purple flame disappeared silently.

The Victorian national flag and the flag of the Victorian royal family suddenly appeared in the eyes of the people leading the crowd at the front.

The royal guard of honor.

Then came the sounds of a series of musical instruments such as trumpets and bagpipes playing in the rain.

The music played when the Victorian royal family arrived at a certain place during their travels.

In the bright orange firelight, the golden behemoth slowly stepped forward among the guards of honor lined up on both sides.

After that, Her Majesty Queen Victoria appeared.

Reed put on Queen Victoria's heavy attire again, and the long white cloak inlaid with gold and rubies behind her even needed eight servants to hold it for her.

Holding a spear made from the remains of a giant beast in one hand and the reed of Breath of Kings in the other, he slightly turned his eyes to glance between the buildings.

Her sister was hiding up there.

"call……"

Weicao withdrew his gaze, let out a breath without hurrying, and adjusted his mood.

Will a lot of people die?

A thought flashed through my mind, and was then quickly suppressed by other thoughts.

The crowds pouring into the streets felt as if they had escaped death, and belatedly realized that it was Her Majesty the Queen, who was dressed in her best clothes, who had saved them.

The new Queen is a good person...

"Damn Draco! Let the infected, Tara..."

The sounds coming from the crowd stopped abruptly, and flames invaded their eye sockets, mouths and noses. The orange-yellow flames were so bright.

Reeds can also burn people, especially when they are in the hilly county.

At that time, she didn't quite understand why she did that and why she had to do that.

Now, she knew she had to do it, and she had to do it.

The crowd broke into a loud noise.

"quiet."

Weicao scolded softly.

The fire that flowed around the street like a stream flickered.

silence.

It was so quiet that the only sound was the heavy rain.

Wei Cao's eyes swept silently across the faces of the crowd.

She did not speak.

After giving speeches in beer halls so many times, she knew that sometimes silence was the best speech, as it could make everyone quiet down and listen to her.

Just quietly looking at the silent crowd in front of him.

The sound of rain hitting the puddles became clearly audible.

"Answer me, my people. Do you really think that the infected and the Tara people do not deserve the rights of being human, and do not deserve the rights granted by the Victorian Constitution and laws?"

The Drake girl was not confused enough to ask questions loudly.

After she asked the question, an even more magnificent power seemed to burst out from the flames flowing around her.

The invisible force swept in all directions like a tide, surging and roaring, sweeping away the crowds on the streets.

Maybe she really is Victoria.

Her blood was rooted in the soil of Victoria, which was more sacred than anything else, and that piece of land did not grow for herself but in pursuit of a purpose.

The Duke, the MPs, the businessmen, all they had was the support of a few voters, which came and went like the wind, while every bit of her was part of the land of Victoria.

People couldn't help but tremble, and were shaking so much that their minds went blank.

The evil dragon Draco?

Is Victoria a tyrant?

Maybe it was just the oppressive feeling brought by the Originium Art spell?

Or maybe it's none of the above, and that pure majesty comes from the towering majesty of Her Majesty Queen Victoria.

The silence lasted for a long time, and the crowd finally became noisy again. The sound of people talking and discussing began to spread until it once again covered the sound of rain.

The Duke of Cavendish could arrange for help among the crowd, and Luo Ji, who was more proficient in this, could naturally also arrange for help among the crowd.

Someone began to shout in the crowd:

"Long live Her Majesty the Queen!"

The support was not professional enough, and the timing of triggering emotions and setting the rhythm was not right. If it were another occasion, I would probably get my wages deducted.

The sounds of discussion and chatter were not replaced by a chorus of "Long live Her Majesty the Queen", but rather a sound of sobbing and choking.

Crying so sadly and heartbrokenly.

It seemed as if he was lamenting his fate, or as if he was simply afraid of being punished by the law.

They knew it all along, didn't they?

Know clearly whether what you are doing is right or wrong.

It is clear whether it is right or wrong to brutally trample on the human rights of the infected and the Tara people.

But everyone doesn’t do that, right?

Something that everyone acquiesced to.

No one has ever stopped those things.

Factory owners, businessmen, Victorian police, Victorian courts, Victorian parliament... Victoria all condoned this.

Victoria didn't know when she became what she is now. At the beginning, the infected people also worked in the factory. Although everyone was afraid of them, no one did anything to them. The infected people also received the same salary as them.

The same is true for the Tara people.

When did it start?

Since when did everything become a mess? The whole country seems to be different from before.

From top to bottom, and from bottom to top... every link and every person has become as unfamiliar as before.

Victoria was always at war, but war no longer made a lot of money like before. In order to maintain his dignity, the king kept raising taxes and then continued to fight wars.

The king treats everyone equally, whether they are dukes, minor nobles, merchants or commoners.

But that kind of "equality" is not the equality that everyone expects, but the equality that wants to squeeze out money from everyone.

No one has anything to look forward to or expect.

No one cares what will happen tomorrow.

Live one day at a time, and have as much fun as you can——

——The greatest pleasure is to bully the infected and the Tara people.

Isn't it true that Victoria, once the most shining country on this earth, and the most creative Victorians should be like this?

The sound of crying began to spread.

I don't know why I'm crying.

So much sadness, so much desolation... finally turned into something as grand as a mountain.

“It’s really emotional.”

The dramatist, dressed in theater troupe clothes, stood on a building overlooking the crowd, sighed softly, and took out a pen to write and draw on a piece of paper.

As time passed inadvertently, the spreading cries gathered together into one, the mournful cries became louder and louder, and finally turned into thunderous howls.

"Yeah~ That's it. Maybe the new script should be something like this."

He stopped writing and just stared at the scene in front of him silently.

"Long live Her Majesty the Queen!"

Once again, GouTo tried to justify his salary.

This time, there was no problem.

More shouts echoed.

"Long live Her Majesty the Queen!!"

"Gods bless Victoria!!"

“Victoria will be great again!”

……

Okay, now everyone believes me.

No need to burn more people.

The reeds slowly exhaled and relaxed without leaving any trace.

The next moment, the expression on her face became firm as if tempered by fire, and her eyes swept over the people surrounding her one by one.

There are no more people causing trouble.

At this moment, there are only the people surrounding and protecting Her Majesty Queen Victoria.

"Come with me! We are going to put down the Duke of Cavendish's rebellion."

A moment later, the dark sky at the north gate of Londinium suddenly brightened up, as if a flame had ignited the clouds, or as if the sun was struggling to break through the blockade of dark clouds and show its head.

The fire, which was like a small flame in a fireplace, expanded rapidly, just like paint spreading in water. In an instant, the dark sky was dyed a fiery red, and the dark color was gradually swallowed up by the light.

Until at last the fire shone so brightly that it seemed as if the sun had risen over the north gate of Londinium.

The soldiers involved in the battle were fortunate enough to witness this magnificent spectacle.

And even more terrifying scenes.

The flying arrow spontaneously combusted in mid-air and turned into molten iron and bright red charcoal, which burned out and completely turned into ashes.