Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 876 Winter has passed, and spring has arrived

Londinium, the royal capital established by the first king of the Aslan tribe.

The city is located in the hinterland of the north, and the city wall is as high as 30 meters. It can be said that it is impenetrable both in terms of geographical location and defense.

Residents living in the north never thought that one day the north would be invaded by war, and residents living in Londinium would never dream that Londinium would be torn apart even if they thought that the north would be affected by war.

It's not an adjective, it's really cracked.

This terrifying scene, like a natural disaster, just appeared without warning.

Most of the residents knew that there was a war outside the city, but in order not to cause panic, the military department only called it a guerrilla attack by a small group of infected people, and the army of infected people did not attack the city of Londinium.

However, just as the residents were eating hot pot and singing songs in the city, talking about the overreach of the infected, the city split apart.

As if hit by a natural disaster, the once prosperous and orderly city was now in chaos.

Because they didn't understand the situation, most people were very panicked. At the same time, because they knew that there was a war outside the city, they didn't dare to go out of the city.

In the residential area, the adults rushed out of the house with their children, and slammed into the city road like headless chickens. Of course, those who were directly affected were buried in the ruins.

In order to deal with the resistance of the infected, there is no trace of troops in the city of Londinium at this time, and even the military and police have been transferred to the front battle.

As for the Royal Knights, they suffered heavy casualties from Xia Feng's strike and were unable to regroup.

Wei Na walked on the street, looking at the chaotic city, without any anxiety or intolerance in her heart.

Because she knows that as long as the sun rises in the east again, this country will become what she wants to see.

Ignoring the chaotic crowd on the street, Wei Na rushed to the palace according to the route she remembered.

If Londinium is the strongest city in Victoria, then the Royal Palace is the core of Londinium.

But at this moment, the royal court, which is usually so strict that even a wild cat can't get in, has been bombarded to the point of dilapidation.

The elite of the Royal Knights have all been transferred, and now there are only scattered guards left, and some staff attached to the palace are pouring out from the broken gap.

Such as the gardener of the royal garden, the royal chef, the royal driver, the royal doctor, and some maids and waiters.

No one was on alert, and no one maintained order. The civilians didn't know what happened, and most of those who really knew what happened had already fled.

Going against the servants of the palace, Wei Na walked into the palace wearing a black jacket and carrying a hammer.

When she walked into the front of the main hall, she stopped suddenly.

Looking at the person standing in front of her, Wei Na said coldly.

"Do you still want to struggle?"

In front of the main hall, Taireg, the head of the Royal Knights, holds a sword with one hand. Of course, he can only use one hand, and the other hand has been cut off by Xia Feng before.

Seeing the [-]% similarity between Wei Na and Wei Lin, Taireg, known as the [Sword of the Empire], had a complex expression, and the hand holding the golden sword was also trembling.

His family has guarded the royal family for generations, and even if there is Verin's order, even if he disobeys the order, he will kill the foreign enemies here.

However, the person standing in front of him now is also of royal blood.

With a livid face, Taireg slowly inserted the golden sword back into the scabbard under Wei Na's gaze.

"My subordinates dare not."

"Where's Verin?"

Taylor pursed his lips and said word by word.

"His Majesty is inside, she is waiting for you."

Wei Na didn't seem surprised to hear that Verin was waiting for her.

Verin is a smart person, she inherited the wisdom of the previous king, once her sister appeared at the gate of the palace hall, there was no need to think about what it meant, and there was no need to struggle.

Without saying anything else, Wei Na passed Taireg and walked straight into the hall.

Inside the main hall.

The resplendent and resplendent walls had cracked due to the violent turmoil, and the entire hall was empty, except for a throne symbolizing the highest power of the empire at the end of the center.

"Da, da, da, da, da"

Wei Na walked towards the throne step by step, and the sound of low footsteps echoed in the hall.

On the throne, Verin watched her half-sister approaching step by step with a calm expression. There was no panic, no unwillingness, and no so-called resentment in her pupils.

Less than 5 meters away, Wei Na slowly lowered the hammer on her shoulder.

"Verin, it's over. The Central Army can't resist the infected, and continuing will only increase the number of sacrifices."

"Is it."

"The Southern Military Region will attack Londinium from the flanks soon, and let those soldiers who swore to stick to it to the end survive."

Wei Na's voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion, as if she was not negotiating, but informing.

On the other hand, Verin, who was usually calm and composed, now had a richer voice.

"Weina, how long have we not seen each other?"

"Saw it at the Crown Court a few months ago."

"But you didn't talk to me then, or even look at me seriously."

"You too."

Having said that, Verin's beautiful face revealed a touch of relief.

She raised her hand and picked up the golden jug beside her.

"Crash!"

The dark red wine was poured into a delicate glass.

"Weina, I heard that you like drinking very much, but unfortunately, this glass of wine can only be drunk by me."

After all, Verin picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.

Seeing Verin drinking, for some reason, the corners of Wei Na's eyes twitched.

Putting down the glass, Wei Lin slowly stood up from the throne and walked towards Wei Na who was opposite her step by step.

"Weina, you think you won and I lost, don't you?"

"if not."

"Heh, your statement is correct. Judging from the current results, I did lose."

Wei Na quietly looked at Wei Lin who was walking towards her step by step.

"You are very smart, but you also lost because of your smartness and arrogance. After all these years, if you had already made a decision after the death of your father, you should have killed me earlier."

"I do not have."

"Did you not want to inherit the throne, or did you not want to kill me?"

"never mind."

Verin stopped, and had already stood in front of Wei Na, two almost identical faces were close at hand.

The difference is that one face is firm, and the other face is relieved.

Seeing her escape from death, she was forced all the way from the south to the north. At this time, the younger sister standing in the palace hall, Verin raised the corner of her mouth inexplicably.

"Weina, you won, but at the same time, I also won, thank you."

No one understood the meaning of Verin's last words.

After finishing speaking, Wei Lin suddenly fell into Wei Na's arms.

That last glass of wine undoubtedly contained severe poison.

The Dark Ages of Victoria ended with the death of Queen Verin.

Wei Na held the body in her arms that was gradually losing its breath of life, and there was a rare warmth in the cold eyes.

"Sister, I'm sorry, but this is my responsibility."

Wei Lin did not lose, because Wei Na planted the foreshadowing of the rebel counterattack with her own hands.

The last farewell with Xia Feng on the city wall that day was supposed to be a difference between life and death. At that time, under the city wall, the means to put Xia Feng to death had been prepared.

However, she did not choose to kill Xia Feng.

Verin had predicted everything.

As long as Xia Feng is still alive, he will definitely come to Londinium to rescue Wei Na. As long as Wei Na is still alive, she will definitely overthrow this empire that runs counter to her ideals, even if she will die because of it.

At the same time, as long as Xia Feng is still alive, he will not allow Wei Na to die because of this.

The chess game constructed in the brain has not made any mistakes, and it has come to this point smoothly, all because of Verin's doubts about herself.

She is extremely smart, and after all, she endows the future with uncertainty.

If Veena's counterattack fails, Victoria will have no more infected and she wins.

If Wei Na's resistance succeeds and overthrows the empire, it will prove that Wei Na is more capable of writing the future of this country than she is.

Perhaps, Wei Na can change the ending where she is helpless, as long as she changes, she will also win.

Soldiers from the Southern Military Region, led by General Ormon, attacked Londinium. Soon, the news of Verin's death reached the Central Army, which was defending it to the death.

At this point, the Imperial General Army announced a total surrender.

When the infected on the plain saw the white flag rising high, every face covered with blood showed a dazed look.

The madness gradually faded, the war was over, and their resistance was successful.

After the vast crowd was silent for a few seconds, cheers erupted.

"what!!!!!!!"

Some people fell to their knees, some were hoarse, and tears of various emotions spread on everyone's face.

These are tears of joy, tears of emotion, tears of the living, and even more for the dead.

These tears at this moment represent that those who have passed away did not die in vain.

Under their resistance, Victoria is still the hometown of the infected!

Beneath the fallen walls of Londinium.

Xia Feng's breathing was so weak that it would disappear at any moment, Gaviale and Hemo stopped their rescue actions, and shook their heads with tears in their eyes.

"useless."

Everyone's eye circles were red, and after receiving the verdict from professionals, everyone finally couldn't help it.

"Windmill!"

"Xia Feng!"

"Brother Feng, don't die!"

Xia Feng's lips were so pale that there was no blood, the things in his eyes were blurred, and the voice he heard in his ears was extremely weak.

At this moment, he vaguely heard a hollow voice.

"Let it go, if you don't want him to die."

Passing through the members of Heiyu who surrounded Xia Feng, a young man who was so thin that it seemed that his clothes were covered with dead branches walked up to Xia Feng.

The boy's blue pupils were extremely deep.

"The established line has changed, well, this time, I want to see a different future."

[The water of lamentation guides death, the river of oblivion washes away the past, the Styx is frozen, freezing life and death, the river flows backwards, and time and space are reversed. 】

As for what happened next, Xia Feng no longer knew.

At the last moment before his consciousness disappeared, he saw a weed that had just sprouted out of the ground next to him.

So far, Victoria's winter has finally come to an end.

Spring is here.

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(End of this chapter)