Weak human beings like ants still have the courage and will to face the gods!

In the empty, cold and silent hall, the King of Gale is still dreaming sweet dreams.

He is the king of the city of towers, he is lonely, conceited, and the lord of the gale.

He established a city-state, activated the wind wall, blocked the endless wind, snow and extreme cold from the outside world, and gave his people a home to survive.

He will be sung by the people, presented with flowers by the people, and admired by the people.

The royal capital of this prosperous dream was isolated from the ice and snow by strong winds, and countless refugees entered the royal capital to seek his asylum.

He generously took in the refugees, stood on top of the tower, and was very satisfied with his king.

Every time he descends on the tower, he will see all the people bowing down to him, see the supreme king.

But he didn't know that the people bowed down to him, not out of admiration and love, but because they couldn't stand up because of the strong wind.

He thinks he is the king who loves the people the most, but he doesn't know that he doesn't understand people's hearts at all.

However, this moment was the beginning of his dream shattering.

He opened his dark eyes, and grabbed the arrow that was shot at him with one hand.

The blue arrow exuding an icy aura moved forward at an extremely fast speed, but was easily caught by him when it approached the figure on the god's throne.

"Oh!"

King Gaefeng indifferently crushed the arrow in his hand, staring at the beautiful girl who was holding the bow and arrow to him.

He didn't say a word, just watching with his eyes gave tremendous pressure to the people who climbed the tower.

In terms of strength, the arrows shot by Amos are the most powerful among them, but they can't hurt the Lonely King in the slightest.

Being stared at by the king, Amos was under the greatest pressure, but she did not lower her head like before, but stared stubbornly into the deep eyes of the king.

The Gale King didn't show any expression, and even ignored Gunnhild and Rops, just looked at Amos, the emissary he pulled up with one hand.

Amos knew that the Gale King was waiting for her explanation. She had been with the King for so many years and knew the King's character well.

When he showed an angry expression, he might not be really angry, but he stared at someone with a deep expression, which showed that he was already angry.

The more he considers himself a great king, the more he cannot accept betrayal. If Amos hadn't been his messenger, he would have thrown her off the tower.

"Look at the city you are proud of, and look at the people you think believe in you."

Amos said word by word, looking directly at the gods. This kind of courage that ordinary people do not have, the coercion from the gods did not overwhelm her.

King Liefeng was silent, and when he opened his eyes, he "saw" what happened in the city.

Those nobles... oh no, nobles are just the titles of the people themselves. In the eyes of the king, they are the descendants of the people who first took refuge in him.

Those tribesmen who first took refuge in him were chained up by other people and sent to the gallows one by one.

The onlookers looked at these "nobles" with deep hatred in their eyes, and someone threw things at them directly.

How proud he was in the past, how miserable he is now, like dead dogs, being carried to the gallows by brave soldiers.

The biggest noble, Wells, had his hands and feet chopped off, and while he was extremely miserable, he was still cursing these damned inferior people.

There are countless people praying in the direction of the tower, but the object of prayer is not him, but these human beings who are like ants in his eyes.

"Fly, fly, fly to the sky, look at this world..."

"But if anyone dares to take away your freedom to sing, to look

——Then, it will never be forgiven! "

"Overthrow the nobles, overthrow the tyrant!"

......

Voices sounded in Gale King's ears and in his dream.

However, these voices are completely opposite to the worship and admiration of the people in the dream.

"Tyrant, go to hell!"

Gurnhilde raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the Gale King.

However, the next moment, she was blown away by the strong wind.

The Gale King didn't move, just the gale that surrounded him automatically, and Gunnhild was thrown away.

If the Gale King had even the slightest killing intent just now, Gunnhild would never be able to stand up again.

"Are you OK?"

The red-haired knight Lops helped Gunnhild up, with a look of shock in his eyes. Is this the strength of a tyrant?

At most, his strength is only [-]-[-] with Gunnhild, but even Gunhilde was easily defeated. Did they really defeat God?

"It's okay, the strength of the tyrant is stronger than we imagined."

Gunnhild wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the firm light still shining in his eyes.

No matter how difficult the road to freedom is, someone must walk it, right?

"tyrant?"

King Gaefeng finally spoke, his voice was cold and a little ridiculous.

He looked at the fragile three people and a little elf in front of him, and raised a few questions in succession.

"If I didn't build Mond City, would these wandering people have a stable home?"

"If I didn't use my divine power to build a wind wall to block the wind and snow, could these people survive the wind and snow for more than 300 years?"

"If I hadn't guarded this place for hundreds of years, would you be able to stand here and talk to me?"

"If I am a tyrant, then what are you? Mobs?"

Chapter 74 Tyrant or mob?

I have guarded my people for hundreds of years, and I am a tyrant, so what are you?

This sentence not only stunned Gunnhild and others, but also made it impossible for countless outsiders to refute.

"Western Wind Knight Vichi: According to the book, the Lone King of the High Tower is a complete tyrant, but now it seems that he is not?"

"Ping: The Gale King's strength is really strong. This kind of oppressive force has never been experienced even by the Demon God of the Whirlpool. It must be an extremely powerful existence among the Demon Gods."

"Shogun Xunyi: That's right, with the strength of King Gale, this resistance is nothing short of a joke. It's like an ant on the ground rebelling against a giant dragon in the sky. If it was really a tyrant, it would have been defeated long ago."

"Death to death: A tyrant is indeed not considered to be a universal rationale, but he is not enough to love the people. His love for the people is only the most superficial. He thinks that it is enough to provide the people with a living and living environment. But they don’t understand what the people really want.”

"Ke Qing: Those nobles are the ones who are really hateful, but I'm curious, how did the rebels win with such a disparity in strength?"

"Big Dipper: Did the Northern Wind King Wolf make the move? But the King Wolf is no match for the Gale King!"

"Maedehara Manyo: Read on, I probably guessed a little bit, this tragic story may not only be aimed at a person or a god."

.......

Facing the three questions of the Gale King, Gunnhild wanted to say something, but felt that nothing could be refuted.

Since you are dissatisfied with the tyrant's rule, you can leave the city of towers, and no one will stop you.

Her father had done this at the beginning, leading the clansmen to leave the wind wall and enter the boundless wind and snow.

But soon, there was a big storm. If it weren't for the appearance of the wind elves, they might have become ice sculptures in the snow.

Why do so many people in the city prefer to keep their heads down and not leave?

Because getting out is a dead end!

The vast wind and snow spread for thousands of miles, how far can ordinary people travel under the conditions of hunger and cold?

And not only to fight against extreme weather, but also to guard against attacks from snow creatures at any time.

Get out, escape from death.

In the city, even though he was oppressed, at least he died and survived.

No matter how the nobles are, they must also consider the existence of the lonely king, and dare not be truly unscrupulous.

Gunnhild was silent, and Rops was also silent. Wendy, the wind elf, was suppressed by the Gale King from beginning to end.

It is just a small ray of wind with a hint of hope and turning point in a thousand winds, but the Gale King is a domineering and violent tornado in a thousand winds!

Suppression from the level of life is like a young wolf meeting a wolf king.

Amos put down the bow and arrow in his hand, there were some memories in his beautiful eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but tears dripped down involuntarily.

The more beautiful the memories, the more the reality cuts in my heart like a knife, and the pain is so painful that I can't breathe.

"You once told me that Mond City will be the most beautiful place in the world, and it will be a paradise for the people to live in."

"You once told me that the wind and snow in the outside world will stop one day, and the blue sky, white clouds, and flying birds will appear before the eyes of the world."

"You once told me that you love every one of your people who loves you."

"That's why I am willing to follow you. I think you will bring beauty to people. I think everything I see is only temporary, for a better tomorrow."

"But I was wrong. Your so-called love for the people is not real love. It is just the charity you give to the weak people as a god. What you enjoy is people's bowing to you."

"You have never cared about the opinions of the people, and you don't understand what love is. Look, among all the people in the city, does anyone really love you?"

As Amos spoke, his voice grew louder as he went to the back, and finally even roared out.

King Gale was silent, because what Amos said was true, and the only person who knew him best was Amos.

"You gave me bows and arrows and strength, and made me an envoy to protect justice in the world and your spokesperson in the world, but do you know?"

"I walked barefoot on the ground, everyone I saw with my eyes, these people who you think love you, what do they think of me?"

"Those nobles regard me as a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, and wish to get rid of me quickly."

"Those civilians have hatred, contempt, anger, and abuse in their eyes. They think that I am a lackey of the tyrant, and that I am an angel who brings them suffering."

"I didn't see the love for you in the eyes of a single person, and I didn't hear a single person praying and worshiping you. In the eyes of the nobles, you, as a king, are the tyrants they cursed."

"Also, do you think that the nobles' praise and adoration to you are really praises?"

"You are wrong. They just regard you as a pinnacle that they can gain a foothold in this position. They know that as long as you are there, people will not dare to resist."

"As your envoy, they didn't pay attention to me. Do you think they really respect you?"

"Look at the light in the eyes of these people below, can you see that there is another person who believes in you?"

"They are not mobs, they just want to live with dignity, instead of being oppressed and beaten by nobles at will."

"Perhaps in your eyes, giving them a living environment is the best gift to them, but there are some things in the world that are more important than life."

"That is dignity and freedom. However, in their eyes, there is something more important than dignity and freedom. They are their clansmen and their children."

Amos' last words also suddenly awakened Gunnhild and Lops.

Are these people who took up arms and resisted to fight for their own freedom?

No, it's not!

If it is for personal freedom, they will not use their bodies to block the rain of arrows, and they will not fall down one after another.

What they are fighting for is the freedom and dignity of their clansmen and future generations!

They are arrogant and value dignity more than life, but why don't they leave the city of high towers?

That's because their clansmen and their children are in the city!

They can die themselves, but they don't want their children and clansmen to die in the snowstorm.

So they would rather give up their dignity and freedom, just in exchange for the chance for their children and their clansmen to survive.

Therefore, when the sound of the piano of resistance sounded, the power they erupted was so terrifying that the nobles were terrified!

"Tyrant, we came here, we are not prepared to live, kill us, there are tens of thousands of us, they will continue to resist until one day they will defeat you."

Gurnhild and Rops picked up the swords in their hands again and pointed at the Gale King.

Chapter 75 The gap between man and god, Amos died

"In this world, no one has ever dared to point a weapon at me."

"Anyone with this idea has already become a corpse."

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