The new year has come in 1671 of the French calendar.

In the past year, many great events have happened in the world. This year was called "the year of the gods" by later scholars, meaning the year when the gods came to the world.

The legend of the seven gods spread in this year, starting with the destruction of Byersos and the establishment of the Kingdom of Winter.

The Fatui shouted "For the noble Queen", uprooting the entrenched aristocratic forces, leaving nothing behind.

Hai Mo Ling was first destroyed by the Fatui executive officers of the Kingdom of Winter, and then ushered in Ningguang's iron-fisted rule, and recently officially established the kingdom of the Rock God, Liyue.

The slaves of Dranok overthrew the country's hundreds of years of slavery. With the help of the wind god Barbatos, Emperor Marcus was sent to the guillotine, becoming the first emperor in the world to be sent to the guillotine by his own people.

Mond, the country of freedom and poetry, was established.

Seravia is currently occupied by the son of Thunder God, Sanbing. After obtaining the Heart of God, he became a god. He renamed the occupied country to Saha Country and called himself "Seven-Leaf Silent Illumination Secret Lord".

Fah, a scholar in the Sulmer Desert, found the "Desert God Treasure", and thus gained the attention of the gods.

In the name of the Red King, he started his kingly hegemony. In just a few months, he conquered three of the five major tribes in the Sulmer Desert and had a population of millions.

Although the number of people cannot be compared with other major countries, except for the old, young, weak and a few scholars, the rest, both men and women, are warriors who are proficient in killing.

After Delos lifted its isolation policy, the scandal became known to the world. Edwardlin, the only heir, gave up the throne and traveled around the world with Liyue's Southern Cross Fleet, trying to perfect the theory of republicanism.

The people of Valhalla are very satisfied with their new emperor. The Queen of the Pure Land of the Night from another world, the arrow that gathered thousands of stars that day is still vivid in people's minds.

The regime changes around the world are so frequent that it is comparable to the end of the war that year.

The remnant soul of the demon god also appeared in Alriel some time ago. It set up a trial and invited strong people from all over the world to come. In just half a month, countless people came to this country.

Isabella III has been very troubled recently. Now the remnant soul of the demon god is entrenched in her country, and she dare not act rashly. Those spellcasters who came from other countries are lawless and even caused many vicious incidents.

The force of the secret guards is like fragile thin paper in front of these spellcasters, and they can only watch them domineering in their own country.

Some spellcasters died at the hands of other spellcasters before they even participated in the trial.

These foreign spellcasters clashed every day, and the reasons for the conflicts were varied and imaginative.

And the rock singer Xin Yan from Liyue, who reappeared in the public eye after disappearing for a few days.

Every time she appeared, she led the public with new songs, causing a crowd of tens of thousands of people. Such a scene would have been impossible before.

But the secret guards had to deal with various incidents caused by spellcasters from other countries and chase Xin Yan, and they were exhausted after all this.

So quite a number of secret guards began to play badly, and some of them only symbolically drove away those who saw people scolding Isabella III.

Some even joined the team scolding Isabella III.

After all, secret guards are also people, they have families, and they have psychological pressures. Now the situation in Alriel is so bad.

No matter what they do, they will be scolded by their superiors, so they simply don’t do it.

Various factors combined have resulted in the current corrupt situation in Alir.

"These bastards..." Isabella III gnashed her teeth as she read the report.

"After causing so many problems in my country, they still dare to show up in such a swagger."

"Damn it!"

She cursed not only Xin Yan but also spellcasters from other countries.

The current capital of Alir can be said to be a gathering place for heroes from all walks of life to join in the celebration.

There were not many deaths in the trial on Andrius' side, but a large number of these spellcasters died in internal fighting.

Not to mention the various vicious consequences caused by their battle.

The originally good security environment under high-pressure rule has become a city of crime in just a few days.

"Is there really no way for us to stop them?" Isabella III cursed angrily: "Why can't these scumbags just get out of here?

Go back to your own country."

"Your Majesty, unfortunately, our spellcaster has..." The Prime Minister looked at her cautiously and said, "We have tried our best."

"Or, let's ask for help from the Zoroastrian Empire."

Isabella III did not answer after hearing this, but had a struggling expression on her face.

"Your Majesty, the current emperor of the Zoroastrian Empire, Mithra, is your younger brother. If you ask him for help, you will definitely calm down this farce."

"Ha, brother, do you know what kind of person my brother is?"

Isabella III's eyes were filled with fear. She was very afraid of this half-brother who was almost 20 years younger than her.

"Don't treat Mithra as the emperor of an empire. He is the most rebellious person in the world. "

She remembered what her mother had said, that Mithra's thoughts were very unorthodox.

But he hid it very well. No one knew what he was thinking deep inside except his mother and the god of war Bahram.

They hadn't seen each other for many years, but she still remembered the look in Mithra's eyes when she first saw him as a child decades ago.

Those eyes still made her feel scared when she thought of them.

"Let me think about it again..." Isabella III rubbed her head. If she could, she really didn't want to find Mithra.

"Your Majesty..." The Prime Minister looked at the hesitant Isabella III and couldn't help but feel anxious.

But no matter how anxious he was, it was useless.

"You should leave first. I'll stay alone for a while." Isabella III waved at him, signaling him to leave quickly.

"Yes, Your Majesty." "The Prime Minister sighed, bowed to her and left.

After seeing the people leave, Isabella III stood up and walked back and forth, with anxiety and uneasiness on her face.

"Do I really have to ask my brother for help?"

According to common sense, her brother is the emperor of the world's largest military empire, so it is not difficult for her, as a sister, to ask for help.

There is no conflict between them. She fought for power for Alir, and she sat on the throne earlier than Mithra.

But when she thought of her mother's warnings and the few contacts she had, the strong sense of uneasiness made her feel uneasy.

"My mother told me that Mithra once said: All royal nobles in the world can be killed."

"Is this sentence true?"

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