Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

Darkrae's face was very ugly at the moment, maybe he didn't understand it at all.

　　Why did this honorable young knight suddenly hold himself hostage.

　　"Darkrae, born into a farming family in the small town of Dirk in the South. "

　　"He graduated from Olijes Academy at the age of sixteen and came to the border to join the army for a total of thirty years. "

　　"He got married at the age of twenty-four, and at the age of twenty-six, he had a son and a daughter. "

　　"At the age of forty, your children died of illness and your wife died in a fire. "

　　"But it's not true, your wife, sons, and daughters all died because of a local nobleman. "

　　However, the kingdom suppressed the matter and had the local magistrate falsify the cause of death. "

　　Jiang Ran looked at the soldiers surrounding them expressionlessly.

　　Although there are 30,000 soldiers here, which is several times more than theirs.

　　But Jiang Ran absolutely didn't believe that these people dared to act rashly.

　　Darkrae's prestige here is too great, and it's no exaggeration to say so.

　　As long as there is Darklai's help, these 30,000 troops will definitely not hesitate to rebel against the kingdom.

　　"What do you want to say!"

　　"These things are not your business, soldiers should do their duty!"

　　"You know, what if the Azamu Kingdom invades now at this time!"

　　Darkrae's face had turned very ugly.

　　Of course, he knew what the real cause of death of his wife and children was.

　　But how can he use his own ability to fight against that great nobleman?

　　"The power of the great nobles is too great, and the power of the commoners is too weak. "

　　"So everything is quiet, that's what you think. "

　　"And the hatred of your wife and children has also been forgotten by you over time, right?"

　　Jiang Ran put away the sword in his hand and looked at Darklay with a calm face.

　　This general deserves to be respected, but at the same time, it is also pitiful.

　　"Over the years, how many nobles have come to the border to gild. "

　　"Which one didn't casually experience a battle, and when he went back, he was knighted. "

　　"As for you, you've been guarding this place for thirty years, and you don't have the power of a baron. "

　　"Every day the wind and rain blow, look at the nobles who have left from you gilded away. "

　　"Go somewhere else, get your own territory, and bully civilians again in your own territory. "

　　"Is it right to let those civilians be subjected to the same humiliation as you, and let them live in humiliation?"

　　Jiang Ran didn't continue to talk about what happened to Darkrain.

　　There were too many encounters like Darclay, and the weakness in his bones made him never think about revenge at all.

　　Where are there so many examples of people who can die directly for the hatred of their families.

　　Daclay is the best example of an ordinary person, forgetting hatred and fearing revenge.

　　But no matter how you force yourself to forget, how can you forget the appearance of your wife and children, and the smiles of your wife and children.

　　Even sometimes, Darclay dreams of his wife and children being abused and murdered for all sorts of things.

　　Tears slowly passed from the corners of the eyes of Darkrae, a sturdy middle-aged man.

　　He knew very well that what Jiang Ran said was true.

　　From the very beginning, he knew it when he came here.

　　The nobles didn't take him seriously, even the nobles who came here to gild.

　　One and two are here to treat him like a dog, just to let these soldiers use them as cannon fodder.

　　With the blood of these soldiers, as his future glory.

　　"The glory of those nobles, the status of those nobles. "

　　"The authority of the nobles! all in the blood of your people, with your lives!"

　　"Now I will ask you only one thing, if there is a wish before you now. "

　　"Do you want this wish to be the Kingdom of Garter without any nobles?"

　　Jiang Ran's face turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the tens of thousands of soldiers under the city wall.

　　"Boom!"

　　The blade of the sword was unsheathed, and the sword intent continued to emanate from Jiang Ran's body.

　　The hearts of these civilian soldiers were throbbing all the time, and everyone's hearts began to burn.

　　The fists couldn't help but clench, and the blue tendons on his forehead kept bursting up.

　　Many of them had the painful experience of being bullied by the aristocracy.

　　But everyone basically chooses to forget, forget, and can't choose.

　　"Yes, I do!"

　　"I do, too!"

　　"Damn, I'm willing!"

　　...

　　With one person taking the lead, the emotions of others are quickly stirred up.

　　The earth-shattering sound throughout the fortress kept echoing.

　　It is full of injustices against oneself and the injustices of the Kingdom of Ward.

　　Filled with anger against those nobles!

　　"General Darkray, our goal is simple. "

　　"Come with us. "

　　Bena slowly walked to Jiang Ran's side and looked at Darklay on the side.

　　They need Daclay, even if it drives the emotions of all the soldiers now.

　　But Darkrae's role remains significant.

　　Darkclay fell to his knees and wept bitterly, his eyes constantly showing a look of pain.

　　It seems that I also recalled the news of the tragic death of my wife and children.

　　He hated his own pocket, he hated his uselessness.

　　To put it bluntly, these are all tragedies caused by themselves, Darclay himself.

　　"Lord Bena, I do!"

　　"Please be sure to take me with you, and I am willing to contribute my own use to you. "

　　Darkclay slowly half-knelt on the ground, after a brief moment of sadness.

　　He already knew it in his heart.

　　What Jiang Ran said is very correct, nobles are indeed not allowed to exist.

　　Nor should they be treated like pigs and dogs.

　　"Brothers, we've been guarding this border for so many years. "

　　"If the Kingdom gives us any glory or reward, we will not do so. "

　　"Now, for your family not to be bullied by the nobles in the future. "

　　"In order for this feat to be recorded by the world in the future, follow us!"

　　Daclay's prestige is at a peak in the fortress.

　　Compared with Jiang Ran's deliberate efforts to stir up their emotions, it is even more effective.

　　In a short time, more and more voices erupted throughout the fortress.

　　The deafening shouts kept coming out and scattered.

　　At this time, a carriage drove from the center of the fortress.

　　Daclay looked at the carriage, and his face sank instantly.

　　The carriage was none other than the only nobleman of the fortress, Count Hackol Timai.

　　The shouts of all the soldiers began to stop, and all eyes were on the luxurious carriage.

　　"Darclay, do you want to die?"

　　"Why did you inexplicably attract so many soldiers to shout?"

　　"Don't you know that Count Ben gave the second son of Lord Marquis Javier in the mansion?"

　　Harkol Timai's voice rang out in the middle of the carriage.