This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 75

Emile eyebrows raised did not speak, but Avril smiled and replied:

"The Marquis of Roman is joking, the Marquis Emile was also in the battlefield when he was young. Ride up and down, a..."

Roman glanced at Avril coldly and interrupted her.

"Nonsense!"

"I have no problem with you standing up for those pariahs, that is your right as a royal family. But I said back then that although the Vankin family is a group of Brainless idiots, but they have to keep, or you will regret it one day."

He raised his thin arms and pointed to the private flag of the Gilbert family flying in the distance.

"The bastard of the Warren family swallowed up most of the Vankin family's territory under your connivance, and also accepted the Vankin family's professionals. Now they are all standing opposite you, do you regret it?"

Without waiting for Avril to answer, he scolded with a cold face:

"Also, why didn't you burn the capital? If you could burn the capital to defend the palace, or stay in Vankin family, how did things turn out like this?

Think about those nobles who were turned against by you! Falan is where he is today because of your stupidity! Five hundred years of history! Ten Generations of inheritance! If Falan dies like this, then you are its gravedigger!"

Avril was scolded with a wry smile, and explained helplessly:

"Marquis Roman, at least tens of thousands of people will die if the capital is burned, and most of the people who are left without houses and food will freeze to death and starve to death. The king must not be burned. As for the Vankin family and those nobles, they The power of Falan must be suppressed, those guys have no ability to manage the territory at all!

You have also seen what Falan was like before. Falan went through years of war before the founding of the country, and the population at that time was even before the war. Half of them can’t match, and the population now is lower than that of Falan I, let alone the pariahs, even the ordinary person can’t live anymore, those nobles must be banned…”

“ I don't care about that!"

Roman let out a loud shout, and a long-suppressed anger appeared on his wrinkled face.

"I only know that Falan never had a big problem before you, the queen, stepped in. Since you started issuing those decrees, the Barbarian Race in the north began to invade frequently, and the Holy Empire in the south also changed year after year.

In addition to these foreign enemies, the large and small nobles in the country continued to rebel, and even two dukes were driven out of their dukedom by the rebels. The Vankin family and our Anderson family have been in-laws for hundreds of years, and now even the nobles My name is gone, am I also on your banned list?"

Avril's face also turned cold, she put away the smile on her face, and said lightly: "You think so of me too. No problem, the Vankin family does have a lot in common with you, such as not treating people as people."

"hmph!" Roman glared at her with a dark face.

"Whether you admit it or not, commoners and nobles are different, as long as the balance between nobles is maintained..."

"Okay!"

Avril stretched out his hand to him, Queen Your Majesty's outstretched palm as white as snow, her charming face as cold as ice and frost.

"Lord Roman, I have no interest in discussing nobles and commoners with you, I just want your token now! I ask you, if I ordered a charge against Gilbert's camp, what would you do? Won't let your troops obey my orders?"

"hmph!" Along with an exasperated grunt, a heavy iron plate was thrown into Avril's hand, with a horse head held high on it. Emblem of the neighing white horse.

"Give it to you! Give it all to you! But I'm going to stare at you, as long as you continue to take Falan into the abyss, I'll call them back immediately! Maybe my knife will be stronger than Gilbert slashed your neck earlier!"

The skinny old man returned to his unit angrily with bodyguards, while Emil, who was watching the play, bowed with a smile.

"Queen Your Majesty,

Since Your Majesty Roman has left, I won't disturb you."

Avril returned the salute gracefully and dignifiedly.

"The Marquis Emile is very polite, and I will rely on your support in the future."

After both of them left, Byrne came over and sullenly greeted Avril Said: "Queen Your Majesty, who is that old man? Even a marquis dares to yell at you?"

Avril looked up at Gilbert's camp, laughed indifferently. "It's okay, Lord Roman is not bad, Gilbert is also a marquis, but he is too much." "Yeah, all of these marquis are so excessive, if only everyone were like Marquis Emile."

Avril shook the head. "No, it would be nice if everyone was Roman."

Looking at Bourne's puzzled eyes, Avril laughed without explanation.

Emil that fatty seems easy to talk about, but in fact his stomach is full of plot against; Roman is old-fashioned, impersonal, and has a very bad opinion of himself, but looking at his performance just now, he is probably right Falan's most loyal person.

As long as he represents the Falan royal family, he will never do anything to himself. Even if you use the identity of the queen to oppress him, he can even temporarily hand over the command.

It's just that he and the Vankin family have been in-laws for hundreds of years after all, and the Vankin family got mixed up with Gilbert again, so I wasn't sure what he was thinking. If I had known this, it would have been nice to have found him instead of Gilbert...

Avril glanced worriedly in the direction of the twilight mountain range.

Coming soon! Just hold down Gilbert and I can save you! William, you must hold on, don't die at the hands of that woman!

......

The "that woman" that Queen Your Majesty has always remembered, is now half-lying and half-relying on William's arms, looking at the fallen Ami with a complicated expression. Lean.

Dame raised his long legs and stepped off the horse, walked up to Amelian and asked with some difficulty: "Amelian...are you really my cousin?"

Amelian spat out blood and nodded with difficulty.

"Jessica, don't blame my father for not meeting you, when Flor aunt she..." The white horse head pricked up his ears and listened to them secretly.

William's knowledge of this "backstory" is limited.

Invasion of the Barbarian Race, the death of the Queen, the battle between the Farrell family and the three Major Sect divisions, and finally the army of the dead broke through the gate of the dead country in one fell swoop, and fought fiercely with the Holy Empire in the southern pass of Falan for nearly ten years. Half of Falan has been reduced to hell on earth...

The above series of incidents can be solved in a few minutes of CG in the game. If it wasn't for William who 'worked' at Farrell's house, he would never have been Nader doesn't necessarily know who it is, and the grievances and grievances behind these are even less clear.

As for Jessica's tragic life experience, it's trivial and trivial. It can be explained in three sentences.

Jessica's mother was born in the Holy Empire, the daughter of a small nobleman. Later, she was persecuted by a big villain and her family was ruined. She had to escape to Falan, applied for a maid in a scumbag's house, and finally successfully stayed.

However, Jessica's uncle's family did not die, but survived by chance. After inquiring about the younger sister, they came over. I heard that the younger sister was married. The younger sister was actually killed by her arrogant brother-in-law.

Because the younger sister's two children are still alive, Jessica's uncle went to work in anonymity, took great pains to protect the younger sister's two children grown up, and vowed to take everything from the scumbag and make him repent of himself 's actions.

......

I already knew the follow-up William, wrote the ending to this kingly revenge story in my mind, and even added a double-line narrative from Leonard's perspective.

I, Leonard, am a genius.

When I was young, I saw my mother strangled to death by my father's own hands, just because she didn't listen to her father's words and didn't enroll my stupid elder sister in Arcane cram school and Knight study group.

From then on, I hated everything!

However, I am not strong enough.

I will pretend to be a waste, lower everyone's vigilance, until the day of final reckoning, personally overturn all those who killed mother, and let them also feel the pain of this world!

I'm also going to bring that man to me, and make him kneel on the mother's spiritual seat... oh, this is not welcome here, then kneel in front of the mother's relic and let him weeping bitter tears... …

…

“I should have thought it was you, Leonard.”

A middle-aged man lay prone in the mud, Covered with injuries, he raised his head with difficulty and showed a relieved expression to his son.