goddess of revolution

Chapter 884 The day when the mortal Teresia left

At the dawn of the second day after the Crying Sand Sea Air Battle, in the city hall of Red Eagle City, Vic said goodbye to Sluka Noi.

"It's unimaginable that Teresia died."

Slukanuo said with emotion: "Whoever told me that it was the end result, I would definitely summon piranhas to eat him, and you can't make jokes."

"I have already discussed with Your Excellency Talens that we must follow the pace of the Red Alliance and hold a memorial service in Red Eagle City to commemorate...the great revolutionary pioneer and era creator Her Majesty Teresia, the leader of the Red Alliance The language is so strange."

The legendary Druid kindly persuaded Vic: "In the current situation, do you still stick to the previous plan? Are you really not going to stay and join the Red Federation with me?"

Vic sighed: "The war between the Holy Will Empire and the Aurora Empire has begun again, and the small territory of Xinxter will also become a battlefield. I can't bear it. How many people can be brought out in the past counts."

Slukano said with sincere admiration: "You are such a good person."

Vic smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, there is a result. If I wait a few more days, I won't be able to find anyone to kill."

After embracing Slukano, the "friend in trouble", Vic went out, and Slukano rubbed his hands excitedly and muttered: "Mundel, Fischers, don't think that the Chilian can only rely on you two legends." Druids. Soon you will know how high and blue the sky is for Druids..."

The legendary druid entered the scientific research mode and began to weigh which research projects should be proposed first, which can not only get attention in the Red Federation, but also have enough confidence to obtain results.

While he was chanting, there was a lot of voices and shouts outside, and then Vic, who was covered in rotten vegetables and eggs, ran back.

"Catch me up!"

Vic said in shock: "Pretend to arrest me, or I will be torn apart by the mob!"

Although Slukano was at a loss, the two cooperated many times and had a tacit understanding, so they hurriedly followed suit.

"No one left with you? Even most of your subordinates ran away?"

After asking about the situation, Slukano couldn't help but laugh.

Vic wanted to gather those people in the city who were still loyal to Kester and go to New Kester with him. Unexpectedly, not only would those people not go, but they would also arrest him and present him as a vote to the Red Federation.

Vic said helplessly: "Who made Xinxter turn into a battlefield soon, and my hands are covered with the blood of revolutionaries?"

Slukano declared: "Except for those criminals, the rest is my blood!"

Hearing the increasingly turbulent shouts outside, Slukano looked at Vic who was tied into a rice dumpling, scratched his chin, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Vic's eyes widened: "You don't want to hand me over to the Red Federation, do you? Slukano, I'm a good person, as you just said!"

Slukano showed a cruel smile: "Since you are a good person, please help me again."

Vic struggled desperately: "You bastard! Aren't you afraid that I will report on you that everything about Red Eagle City is yours?"

Slukano's face turned cold: "It seems that you can't be handed over to the Red Federation alive."

"Do not--!"

Vic yelled: "I curse you, Slukano! You must die in the Red Federation, and your soul will be poured into the nuclei as a barrier!"

So Vic was carried to the central square of the city, where he was eaten clean by piranhas in front of tens of thousands of people.

Near noon, on the west side of Red Eagle City, Vic, who had shaved his head and changed his clothes, led a small team of less than a hundred people to say goodbye to Slukano again.

Vic touched his freshly shaved bald goose and sighed: "I was almost scared to death by you..."

Slukano smiled and said, "I'm also a good person. As long as I have a place to do research with peace of mind, I'm basically... In the words of phantasmagoria, humans and animals are harmless."

Vik said angrily: "You are afraid that you will let me go, those people are just trying to trouble you."

"Okay, okay, let's go all the way." Slukanosai gave him a handful of seeds: "This is a substitute vine, you know how to use it, and it may come in handy when you go to Xinxter."

Vic was also polite. After taking it, he waved to Slukano and rode away.

Vic's figure gradually faded away, and a puff of smoke and dust swept in from a distance, revealing the steel figure of five pairs of wheels faintly, and Slukano heaved a long sigh of relief.

That should be the troops sent by the Red Eagle City to take over Red Eagle City. The fate of him and more than [-] people in Red Eagle City has finally reached the other side.

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In the military camp on the outskirts of the capital, Xinxter, Rimako entered the command tent with heavy steps.

His eyes were red and swollen, his complexion was pale, and he looked devastated, but the others were not much better, so no one cared.

With a thick nasal voice, Remaco said to the commanders of the various legions and independent brigades gathered in the big tent: "I have received an oracle from His Majesty to immediately rectify the Kester defense line and prepare to resist the invasion of the Holy Will Empire. "

The subordinates looked at each other, and someone subconsciously asked, "Which Your Majesty?"

Remaco roared violently: "Who else is there!? Apart from His Majesty the God Emperor, do you still serve another Majesty!?"

Another subordinate said timidly: "But there is news from the Empire of Will and the Red Federation that His Majesty has..."

"Don't be fooled by the enemy's lies!"

Remaco roared: "Your Majesty is fine! The oracle I received is clear! Where is your belief? Be calm and pray to Your Majesty, all rumors will be self-defeating!"

Even the adjutant sighed: "We are talking about that majesty, that...the unparalleled queen, not a god."

Rimaco was as angry as a wounded lion, staring at the adjutant subconsciously backing away.

He glanced at his subordinates again: "Is there a difference? Ah!? Is there a difference!?"

There is a difference, of course there is a difference!

When Remaco questioned his subordinates, he also shouted in his heart, of course there is a difference!

His loyalty belongs to the Queen Theresia who canonized him as an attendant knight. The Queen Theresia who established the Dawn Empire is not a god emperor, let alone a goddess.

The queen became a goddess, and changed her allegiance to a mortal to a goddess. It stands to reason that she should feel supremely honored, but Rimako was overwhelmed by great depression and sadness.

The mortal Theresia who was admired, led them to fight, and described a bright future to them is dead...

Instead, she stood high in the kingdom of God, overlooking the god Theresia who regarded mortals as ants.

In his heart, the latter only dares to awe and even worship, unlike the former, whose every word and smile always makes his heart burn.

Rumors of Youxiang began to circulate on the Trade Wind Network yesterday, and then the Holy Will Empire’s declaration of war also confirmed the rumors. Later, the Chilian issued a notification saying that the mortal Theresia had passed away, and Rimako didn’t believe it at first.

But he hadn't contacted the queen for a long time, and the divine power of order also had abnormalities.To this day, the Empress has not shown up in person, and the Imperial Propaganda Department has even reached out to the Imperial Legion to review the news, which is even more confirmed.

Remaco was at a loss. He sat in his tent and prayed all day long.

The last thing he got was a cold oracle from the goddess, telling him to prepare for battle.

Rimaco has always been very tolerant towards his subordinates. The powerful aura at this moment shocked the subordinates so much that they could not speak, but felt a little more at ease.

"Fighting for order and fighting for the empire is our mission and duty!"

Remaco said loudly: "That perfidious and false emperor dared to raise a knife and gun at us, he is impatient! Does he think his army is as weird and tricky as the Chilian? He will be in front of us Bleeding out!"

"Teresia is above! He is watching us, and he is taking care of us! He welcomes every soldier who sacrifices himself for order and the empire in the Kingdom of God, and will even bless those soldiers who live to win the victory!"

The miracle mentioned by Remaco finally cheered up the subordinates. Yes, it is indeed frustrating and even sad to lose the mortal Theresia, but the goddess Theresia will give them eternity!
After his subordinates dispersed, Rimaco called to a very young halfling.

He asked in an easy-going tone: "You halflings, Frodo, seem to have a problem with morale."

Although Frodo's expression was not as bad as Remacho's, he was also depressed and depressed, and his speech was weak: "We are very motivated to fight for the queen, even if we can't defeat the enemy, but if we fight for the gods, we will be half-hearted. People are not used to it."

Remark said lightly: "Then you go back to Redstone, go back to your hometown, and don't fight anymore."

Frodo was stunned, and Remacho said again: "I don't want to lead a group of listless halflings into battle. That is more terrible than defeat."

Halflings are always full of vitality, which is common knowledge in the world of Finn.If the halflings in an army are weak, the morale of the rest will only be worse.

"Go back," Remark said in a low voice, "live your own life well."

Frodo was silent for a while, and thanked him gratefully. He really didn't want to fight any more. He had already had doubts that night in Brad, and now he was even more lost.

He felt very confused, just to go home and think about it.

After the halfling left, a man wearing the emblem of the God of Order on his chest and wearing very simple clothes entered the big tent.

"Master..."

Remaco greeted him politely, this is the order teacher in the legion, and the church of order has already spread in the legion.The slogan put forward by the queen at the beginning was that Master should go down to the squadron.Although this goal has not been achieved yet, the position of the order teacher in the legion is extraordinary, and Remaco dare not treat him slowly.

"Everyone's morale is very problematic," this Master said, "It seems that the rumors have been seriously affected. Your Excellency, do you have confidence in the upcoming war? I mean morale."

Remaco shook his head and said, "It's really not optimistic. Most of the people are veterans who have fought for several years. In this regard, they are indeed... easily influenced by rumors."

Master nodded: "That is to say, your legion must be replaced?"

Remaco thought for a while and sighed: "Of course it's the best way, and it must be done as soon as possible."

Master scribbled on the small notebook, and then asked: "Then what about you, the boss?"

Remark stared at the other party, his eyes became sharp.

After a long time, he said coldly: "My situation will naturally be decided by His Majesty."

Master nodded repeatedly, asked some questions about the morale of the middle and senior officers, and left.

After confirming that there was no one around, Remaco slumped on the seat, staring blankly at the ceiling of the big tent, tears flowing down uncontrollably.

It would be great if it was a rumor.

pity……

As the most powerful general under Theresia's command besides Sylvie, his feelings are very clear.

The Theresia whom he was willing to give his life to follow, and even held a little delusional, was no longer there.

Now This Teresia wants his soul, and he is not ready yet.

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Redstone Kingdom, Earl Mildern's Castle, Zold slapped the crystal ball vigorously in the communication room, cursing profiteers and the like loudly.

This was already the third crystal ball he had worn out. He searched for information on the Trade Wind Network and the United Communication Network, and contacted other people too often, so a crystal ball of average quality would naturally not be able to handle it.

Install the fourth crystal ball, and the bust image of Mosmut appears.

"Zold, how's the situation?"

Mosmoot seemed to be more panicked than Zold, and almost regarded Zold as a straw.

"I confirmed it!"

Zold said: "I contacted Li Qi, and he personally confirmed that the news is true! Of course, he can't say something directly, he can only hint."

He lowered his voice: "As I said a long time ago, Li Qi and Teresia are a husband and wife team! Their purpose is to pull Kaim's will to the mortal level through the Dawn Empire, and then use the rich experience of mortals to Defeat him! Finally create the era of mortals, as I said!"

"The current situation is obvious. Teresia failed, so she had to escape to Li Qi's side. When Li Qi talked about Theresia, she was not sad at all, and she smiled contentedly. He thought I couldn't see it!?"

"The Goddess of Order, Theresia, is a pure god now. It doesn't matter if it's Kem... or Keira. In short, she is the God of Order who wants to enslave mortals all the time. She just borrowed Theresia's image."

Mosmoot was so frightened that he gestured silently one after another: "Don't be so direct! Be careful to be monitored! Wait for me to add a password!"

After tossing for a while, Mosmut's figure became much blurred, and he said, "Your words are too scary, and I still can't believe them all."

"The point now is not the truth. It doesn't matter who rules anyone. The key is what should we do?"

"The Floating Fleet is destroyed, and I'm going to be in bad luck! You are also a supplier of many parts, and you will also be liquidated!"

"What's more troublesome is that we don't know how this goddess of order will rule the empire and how she will treat us magicians."

"If you want to take the magician into surgery, those like me who were lifted up by the Queen to the position of Minister of Magic, and you, who secretly deal with Li Qi, are the first batch on the list!"

Zold sighed: "I also talked to Li Qi about... going to his place. He said that if I stay here, I can play a greater role. I am very moved and feel a lot of pressure."

"As for what you are worried about, don't panic. You can first see how the goddess treats Siberna."

Originally, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot when he was alone, but in front of others, Zold was much more certain: "Besides, Romulus is fighting again. Even if the floating ship is not enough, the current war is not enough." Do you still have to rely on the magic gun?"

"Without our mages, what would the Dawn Empire use to fight Romulus? Just rely on soldiers wearing pure gold armor and wielding magic steel swords?"

"Hurry up and take out the most important technology and equipment, and put our value in front of the goddess. This is the right way."

Mosmoot also calmed down a lot: "You are right, Zold, your boy is worth listening to. In the entire main fleet, only the flagship and your Mildern escaped back, and they are capable."

He sighed again: "But since the ruler of the empire is a god, he won't be as flexible as a mortal. I think we mages must have a hard time."

Zold smiled and said, "Aren't you the Minister of Magic? If you stand firm in this position, the magicians below will naturally suffer from it. What does it have to do with us?"

Mosmoot was silent for a moment, then laughed out loud along with Zold.

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In the highest hall of the Tempest Islands, Ted Island Magic Tower, Hathaway watched the news on the big screen and stayed for a long time before recovering.

"Teresia... is she really gone?"

She muttered in disbelief: "I haven't let her suffer a few times, she...is gone?"

"Fake? It must be fake, right?"

"Could it be that she is playing some new tricks with Li Qi?"

Taring Misia interjected: "There is a trade wind communication from Valentine this morning. It is sent by His Majesty the God Emperor. You are invited to discuss the magic industry affairs in Valentine."

"Your uncle, Lord Gordon, also sent back a report, saying that he was rushing to Youxiang to investigate the situation. He said that judging from the changes in the divine power of order, there is indeed a big problem with Theresia."

Hathaway took a breath: "Should I go to Valentine? Was that communication sent by a human or a god?"

Misia said: "It can be confirmed that it is the clone of God of Order."

Hathaway pounded her fist on her palm: "It's over! Teresia is really over!"

She shook her head, her long black hair flowing like a waterfall: "Then how can I go? A person like me is a delicacy in the eyes of the gods, and it would be terrible to be made a saint of order by him."

"Although it is impossible for him to be so reckless, after all, I am the descendant of the goddess of magic, and I have the identity of the saint of the night. But at this time, he must still want to maintain the image of Theresia as a human and god, so as to guard such a large part of the Dawn Empire Belief in mines, there is no guarantee that He will not take risks."

She became very anxious: "If I can discover the magic curvature, find evidence of the existence of magic particles, and then research the formula, I won't be afraid of him. With the Tek core, I can be equal to a demigod on the main plane!"

"When you give Valentine a message back, just say that I'm still doing research behind closed doors!"

"It probably won't be long," Misia said.

Hathaway bit her lips and said: "One day counts as one day, I feel that I am only one step away from success..."

At the same time that Hathaway had a headache and fear, a sea boat came to a place where she could see Ted Island with the naked eye.

"finally reached……"

A petite and thin girl stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the looming island and the White Tower, she let out a long breath of relief.

(End of this chapter)