Terra Martial God and Merit System

Finally, the footsteps that Fyodor had been longing for were heard in the corridor.

There's only one.

A silent figure came over with a tray and placed it in front of Feodor.

Instead of the disgusting mashed potatoes from before, today's meal was two small cakes, three pieces of meat and an apple.

Such a sumptuous meal made Feodor sense something was wrong.

He looked up and wanted to ask, but the other party just looked at him coldly.

"I'm going to die?" Fyodor couldn't help asking.

The figure said nothing, just nodded slightly.

"......I..." Feodor felt a deep despair.

Everything that happened to him was not what he had imagined, as if everything was just a dream.

He was arrested without knowing it, tried without knowing it, and now he is going to die without knowing it.

Until now, Fyodor still didn't understand why he lost, and no one was ready to explain it to him.

He looked at the sumptuous meal in front of him and felt a bitter taste in his mouth, without any appetite at all.

This last meal... most people can't even eat it.

No one spoke. Feodor stared at the plate in front of him for ten minutes, and then a few figures came outside the prison.

The prison door was opened, the food tray was taken away, and Fyodor was pulled up.

A white figure took out a syringe and injected it directly into his body.

This drug can keep people in an excited state for a long time. Fyodor has lost a lot of weight and hasn't eaten yet. If he doesn't get this injection, he might faint when he goes out.

This medicine is very effective, but it is harmful to the liver. Of course, Fyodor, who is about to die, can't care about these things.

The figure clamped him and dragged him out.

The lights became clearer and clearer, and when they reached the prison gate, they suddenly stopped.

Fyodor's hands were pinned behind his back and then tied with thick ropes. A long wooden sign was also inserted on top - on it were written his name and crime.

After all, the emperor lived in seclusion and many people had no idea what he looked like.

Now with this, it’s much clearer.

The prison door was finally opened.

A modified large truck was parked there. All the fenders on its rear compartment had been removed, and a number of small devices had been added for fixing the truck.

Fyodor was dragged up and then pinned in the center.

Because of his noble status as an emperor, he had his own carriage, while everyone else had three or five people in a carriage.

Chapter 325 The End of an Era

A few months later, facing the bishop who kept chattering at him, Andorn recalled the distant afternoon when he watched the execution.

At that time, the streets of the entire Saint Jun Castle were crowded with people.

Not only local citizens, but also people came from other places.

In order to escape the massacre of the Terran Union, many people had to flee the entire city. Now... they are back.

Andorn's identity is different from before. Now he has slightly touched the edge of the core power circle of the Terra Union.

However, he did not continue to perfect his theory. After learning that Feodor, the Emperor of Ursus, was going to be executed in public, he immediately rushed here.

Theory is important, but it must also be based on practice.

After all, what you see with your own eyes is clearer than what is described in the information.

When the truck carrying the prisoners appeared, the whole crowd was in an uproar.

Crowding, screaming, yelling...

Andorn felt many different emotions than the same ones.

When Feodor appeared with the wooden sign, many people with black veils on their shoulders shouted.

They used whatever they found on hand, or the "junk" they prepared in advance, to throw at each other.

A few stones were thrown at him, immediately leaving Feodor with a bruised face.

The soldiers in charge of security shouted at them loudly and even had to fire warning shots to stop the behavior.

This was supposed to be the highlight moment of the execution squad, but unexpectedly, a group of people suddenly jumped out in front of the truck.

This pair is well equipped -

Veil, black hat and black gloves, black clothes, black shoes, black umbrella... everything is available.

Many people around Andorn were relatives of the victims, but they basically had black gauze wrapped around their arms.

After all, everyone's family was not wealthy, especially those involved in the massacre were all from the lower class. It was already inconvenient for them to be able to come, not to mention preparing such perfect funeral clothes.

So this team is...

They brazenly blocked the convoy's path.

Seeing this, a soldier immediately walked over. Andorn's heart moved, and he also moved among the crowd.

When he got closer, he also heard the conversation between the leading old man and the soldiers in the team.

After listening for a while, Andorn understood - the group of people blocking the road were the remnants of Ursus.

Tallulah tried to minimize involvement when handling the matter, which resulted in not all nobles being killed.

It was not known whether these old men and young men came to mourn the death of a noble or for some other reason, but they pretended to come to the funeral.

The soldiers were very restrained and just politely asked them to go away.

However, this peaceful attitude obviously made the old man who led the group very unhappy. He spit at the soldiers, and he seemed very proud of his former qualifications and status. Seeing that the other party was silent, he thought he had the upper hand.

However, the soldier turned around and left, and the truck continued to move forward without stopping for a moment.

"Ahhh!" the old man in the lead shouted, and someone spread a layer of linen on the ground for him.

He rushed forward and lay down directly - "You want to leave! Kill me!"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't implicate innocent people?"

"Are you going to attack an old man like me?!"

When he did this, the truck actually stopped.

After all, a truck driver can't really run over someone and kill them directly.

Andorn watched all this with great interest, wondering what the escort team would do.

But it was not the Terra Union who took the first action, but the restless people around Andorne.

I don't know who yelled first, but the original security line was suddenly pushed apart. A group of people ran towards the old man and young man in the middle of the road.

The angry crowd obviously had no habit of respecting the elderly and loving the young, and they kicked the old man lying on the ground.

The old people and young people around wanted to help, but were quickly overwhelmed by the crowd.

"Stop! Stop!!"

The soldiers shouted loudly, but at this time their guns seemed to have misfired. They just rushed in to save people.

When the chaos was suppressed, the group of old and young people were finally rescued.

The old man lying on the ground no longer looked like a human. A doctor squatted over and examined him for a long time, and finally raised his hand helplessly - "Confirmed dead!"

The other old men and young men with bruised faces and noses were all staring at all this. The captain of the soldiers came over and told them that the cause of death was not trauma, but a heart attack.

He also asked these people whether they wanted to pursue the perpetrators, and if they wanted, they could call the police.

The old and young all shook their heads, and those with normal brains could tell that something was wrong. Their faces were sad, and Andorn guessed that they were not just showing this expression because of the death.

They realized... their era had come to an end.

The end of an era, the end of a world!

Andorn watched this scene without saying a word, but his heart was filled with excitement.

What if... these bruised, desperate men were the stubborn bishops of the Lateran...

Andorn longed for that kind of scene, he longed for a new world!

The people around him thought so too.

So after resolving this issue, the convoy continued to move forward.

The execution platform had already been built.

Surprisingly, there was only one executioner, who was wearing a black robe that covered everything, and his face could not be seen under the hood.

This is to take into account possible future retaliation from the prisoner.

But....only one person?

Andorn looked at the figure standing with the gun and suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity.

"That's hard to believe..." The guess did not continue because the execution officially began.

The process is very simple and clear.

The prisoner was pushed forward, then the judge announced the crime, and finally the executioner pointed the gun at the prisoner's head.

"Bang" sound.

nothing left.

The limp body would be taken away, followed by the next.

Fyodor's death was also very common. He did not speak and his face was as pale as when facing death. There was nothing special about the death process. He just twitched a few times when he fell to the ground.

There were cameras and microphones around the execution platform, and all images and sounds were recorded.

Especially the sound.

Andorn knew that the tape recording of the Emperor's execution might become a new hot commodity in this land.

After all...this is the end of an era, and the emperor's death is a wake-up call to the world.

Not only that....

"The rule of law in Ursus will be advanced by at least thirty years," Andorn murmured to himself, "peace and order will come quickly."

"Of course, there will probably be criticism and ridicule from others."

"But...it's all worth it."

"Because...the truth can't hurt us."

Chapter 326: The Beginning of a New World

Fyodor is dead.

Most of the nobles in Saint Stein Castle died.

The original upper-class rulers of Ursus were completely cleared out.

The Terran Union built a huge stone monument for the victims of the massacre, and the remains of these nobles were buried underneath the monument.

It is said that people came to send flowers and pray that day without stopping for a moment from morning to night.

Those who tried to contact officials to help the criminals escape finally realized that the world had changed.

Faced with this new world, some of them feel at a loss, while others have already started new attempts.

The death of the emperor was big news for Ursus and for the whole land.