Arknights, are you a good person?

"Mr. Wei Yanwu, peace does not come easily."

Witt's unclear voice came from the other end of the communicator: "This is a conspiracy against us and you."

Chancellor Witte was sweating profusely.

After the meeting, we gathered more intelligence and realized how thrilling the incident was.

The military representatives remained tight-lipped about the matter, and it was only through investigation by the secret service that they finally learned that the two internal guards were spies planted in the integration movement by the military in order to cooperate with Black Snake's operations.

All to start a war.

"Duke Wei, you know that after the great rebellion, the generals of the various army groups and the old nobles have been severely damaged. Their status and resources will eventually be absorbed one by one by the Imperial Parliament and Your Majesty, and the matter will be resolved peacefully."

Witte said patiently, "Under such circumstances, the military and the Grand Dukes will do everything they can to start a war. Once the war machine is in motion, they will take the opportunity to frantically seize power and completely restore their damaged vitality. At this crossroads of history, peace requires the joint efforts of all parties."

Wei Yanwu: “…Yeah.”

Witt only dared to say this to Yan State, which completely ignored foreign affairs, and his old friend Wei Yanwu.

From the way he spoke, it seemed as if the military and the local dukes were already in his pocket, and this was just a desperate struggle. The parliament was 100% sure that it could deal with the army group and the old nobles and take over their inheritance.

But this is just sending a positive signal. Who knows what the real situation is?

Old Wei secretly picked up the white marble pipe.

He has always had a doubt.

Ursus's aggressiveness has a long history. What if this is all a conspiracy? What if the Duke of the Ursus Imperial Parliament and the military actually have no conflicts and are just putting on a show to make people relax their vigilance?

But today's matter...

Unexpectedly, he really didn't expect it.

"Our guess is that the conspiracy of the Internal Guards and Black Snake was discovered by Bozhukasti, who defeated them in one fell swoop. The two young Internal Guards were frightened, and the military guided them to do everything possible to lead the matter to Yan Country and try to start a war... Bozhukasti is worthy of his name. Although all his achievements have been erased from history books, anyone who has served in Ursus will never forget this name."

Speaker Witte on the opposite side was filled with emotion.

Wei Yanwu was sweating profusely.

Because he probably knew that this matter was most likely not related to Bozhukasti, but to another young man.

"For peace and a new era."

Witt said sincerely, and Wei Yanwu echoed him. The signal attenuation made the communication short and smooth. Witt desperately sent out the message, revealing a heartfelt sincerity.

Communication hang up.

After pondering for a long time, Wei Yanwu let out a complicated sigh.

He stood up and walked to the outer room, lowered his head and talked to Amiya, finished the task with the highest efficiency, and then ordered them to leave.

He muttered to himself thoughtfully.

"Call Qi Yuan... No, I'll go there myself."

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Qi Yuan is not difficult to find.

He was either at Penguin Logistics or on the farm in Luotizhou. With such a big thing happening, he probably wouldn't be able to go to work normally. Wei Yanwu went straight to Luotizhou without even saying hello.

When he arrived, he happened to see Qi Yuan arguing with someone.

"I asked you to change your clothes, but you just wrapped yourself in a military coat over your ragged clothes?" Qi Yuan hated him for not fighting back and felt sorry for his misfortune. "Where's your little skirt? Where are your high heels? Where are your lace gloves?"

“…Sorry.” Tallulah, who was dressed like a bucket, hummed and turned her head away.

Admit your mistakes humbly and don't change your bad habits.

Qi Yuan looked at her and shook his head. He turned around and found Wei Yanwu coming over. He quickly waved and called out, "Old Wei, come and educate her and improve her fashion sense."

Wei Yanwu fell into silence, stunned, and his steps froze in place.

"T...Tallulah?"

"uncle."

Tallulah greeted calmly, showing no sadness or joy, like an empty shell.

This is how Tallulah is now. If you scold her, she will apologize. If you call her, she will respond. If you ask her to put on clothes, she will just put on a military coat. She can move, eat and talk, but she is not angry at all.

"Governor Wei?"

Qi Yuan's question brought Wei Yanwu back from his shock. Without saying a word, he stepped aside and started calling Mrs. Wen Yue who was cooking at home.

"Qi Yuan, aren't you dealing with the Integration Movement?"

Wei Yanwu asked doubtfully.

"Yes, Tallulah is the leader of the Integration Movement." Qi Yuan's answer once again exceeded Wei Yanwu's expectations.

He had nothing to say but silence.

Mrs. Fumitsuki arrived faster than ever before, and upon arrival she dropped her motorcycle helmet, confirmed her appearance, and immediately took Tallulah into her arms.

302: Longmen Third Prison, everyone is a talent

Mrs. Wenyue only left once.

She bowed solemnly, expressed her deepest gratitude to Qi Yuan, and hurried back to accompany Tallulah. Perhaps it triggered her childhood memories, and Tallulah rested her head on Madam Wen Yue's lap, and finally was not as autistic as before.

Public morality +1.

Tallulah began to tell her history in fragments.

It was a tragic history of struggle. Until the black snake took advantage of her, she was a fighter who moved forward with sadness on her back.

Mrs. Fumitsuki listened silently while stroking the back of Tallulah's head.

She and Wei Yanwu had never had children, and she had a certain complex about treating her two nieces, Tallulah and Chen, as daughters. Mrs. Wen Yue knew that any comments from outsiders would have bad consequences, so she remained silent.

Qi Yuan stood outside the door and looked at Wei Yanwu who was sweating profusely beside him.

"What are you going to do?"

"I need to explain the situation to the Grand Master. When I am a hundred years old, Longmen will be handed over to Xiaota and Xiaochen."

Qi Yuan shook his head after hearing this.

"What's the problem?" Wei Yanwu asked back in confusion. Qi Yuanlu's move made him dare not be negligent. Fighting the black snake head-on and snatching the person back was simply a fantasy.

"You should let her do what she wants."

"..."

Wei Yanwu was silent for a while, as if thinking about Qi Yuan's words, and nodded seriously.

Old Wei didn't say anything, but Qi Yuan felt a +1 in public morality, which was a thank you from Wei Yanwu.

Over time——

After being comforted by Madam Wen Yue, Tallulah finally expressed her thoughts:

"After being possessed, a total of 19 innocent people died by my own hands, and hundreds of people died under my influence. I want to go to jail."

Wei Yanwu turned around and looked at Qi Yuan. Is this enough to satisfy him?

Qi Yuan nodded firmly.

Let her squat!

"By the way, the Master is unlikely to cause you trouble on this matter, so you can rest assured."

Qi Yuan's words left Wei Yanwu completely confused.

Little things?

A princess who possesses both Victoria's and a true dragon's blood has returned. Could anything be bigger than this?

Old Wei was puzzled.

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The conversation between Mrs. Wen Yue and Tallulah lasted for a full four hours.

But in the end, Wei Yanwu and Madam Wen Yue also left reluctantly. As the parties involved, they could not come forward and could only give their full support, leaving Qi Yuan and Tallulah alone.

Naturally, Qi Yuan took charge of all the affairs. He waved his hand, and Tallulah slowly stood up in her military coat and sat in front of Qi Yuan.

Not charming at all, but finally not looking like a piece of wood anymore.

She seemed to draw strength from her aunt.

"Longmen is still as lively as it was when I was a kid."

Tallulah sighed for a while and talked about the thing that impressed her the most: "Before, in that soul space, I saw a guy who was like a shadow in my life being swallowed alive by another person, without any power to resist."

"Thank you anyway."

Tallulah thanked him and reached out to wrap herself tightly in her military coat, like a cat-bug with dragon horns.

Qi Yuan patted Tallulah's shoulder heavily: "You want the infected to live with dignity. The blood of fire flows in your veins. The surging power and young body make you feel that you can do anything. Although there are some twists and turns on the road, you can always realize your ideal in the end."

Tallulah was finally able to communicate.

It is no longer a one-way process of receiving information and executing it, which means... he can go ahead.

A great young man.

Being fooled is a compulsory course in life.

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, Tallulah nodded dimly, "Once... it was like this."

It's like a straight sword, bent and beaten by harsh environment, and taken advantage of by the old thief lurking in the spirit, leading to tragedy.

Having your body taken over by the black snake is like your soul being locked up in a confinement room.

This gave her a chance to think carefully.

“I don’t even understand why it turned out like that.”

Losing is not terrible.

The scary thing is not understanding how you lost.

For example, Tallulah still doesn’t understand why they, all infected, should hurt each other?

“I like to divide people into two categories.”

Qi Yuan spoke up, interrupting her thoughts: "People who thank me, and people who don't thank me. I find Terra's racial divisions a bit ridiculous, and the same goes for the infected and the non-infected."

"Take you as an example. You are a human first, then a Draco, and finally an infected person. All infected people are formed later in life. This is not a stable inherited race."

"..."

Tallulah nodded.

"I heard everything you said just now. What I'm going to say next may be a little difficult to understand, but you have to listen."

Qi Yuan coughed and said seriously: "When you simply divide the world into infected and non-infected, it means that the only way left is to fight until one side dies."

Identity → opposition → contradiction shifts, the old three steps are taken.

Qi Yuan didn't want to be too ambitious and imagined that by repeating the words "make more friends and fewer enemies," Tallulah would suddenly realize and bow down to him.

He just analyzed the problem from a practical point of view, and finally shook his head regretfully:

“The more extreme it is, the easier it is to be exploited.”

Just as Tallulah was about to nod, Qi Yuan suddenly changed the subject: "Why don't you let me take advantage of it?"

The tone suddenly became gloomy, and Qi Yuan's face seemed to be covered with a layer of orange light... Tallulah looked down and saw that Qi Yuan had an orange in his hand and was playing with it beautifully.

Tallulah: “…”

"Thank you for taking care of my mood and not making the atmosphere so depressing, but please let me go to jail first."

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"Tallulah, Longmen Third Prison is neither difficult nor easy."