The Riddler Get Out of Terra

"Ursus is a bitter cold land. Since the beginning of the Hippogriff Empire, they have had to seek material support from the outside world. However, other countries have no good intentions towards the Ursus people. The Yan people are greedy and cowardly, the Victoria people are ambitious, and Lai Tanya is full of crazy sorcerers, and the deal with these people was quickly broken, and we are always at the mercy of others."

"Because of these obvious reasons, after the emperor ascended the throne, he trained soldiers, forged weapons, and quickly raised an army that shocked the entire Terra. Since then, Ursus's dilemma has been solved..."

Joseph leaned back on his chair and stared out the window, not even bothering to pay any attention to the history teacher who was talking nonsense and didn't even know what he was talking about.

The people of Yan State are famous in Terra for their fondness for compiling history. In contrast, other countries are indifferent to their own history. Compared with Yan State, they will at least record some real past events in their history books. At most, they use some Spring and Autumn style of writing due to their stance. , Ursus’ record of its own history is as simple and crude as the military nation’s actions:

Replacing the Hippogriff Empire and serving as the main force to defeat the Gallic Empire, the late emperor succeeded to the throne and reorganized the army to defeat the Terran countries - as for the failure of the Udong War?Just a few words.

From top to bottom, from education to culture, a military nation is erasing its own sins without any remorse, packaging aggression and killing into actions necessary for survival.

Joseph's sense of déjà vu became stronger and stronger - on Earth, there seemed to be some small countries that were very good at doing this kind of thing. They were equally unworthy and ambitious, but some of them did not want to be named. The Dongguo only dared to be weird and secretly paid to hire people to point fingers, while the Ursus started simply and rudely by looking back on the old times, saying that everything would be better if they won.

It is said that because of the difference in strength comparison, they are essentially the same.

What's the point of hearing them talk about past history?

The secrets of history, the hidden truths, the shocking words contained in a few words... Will the Ursus Empire tell these stories?

It may be in the bookcases of nobles, but it should not and will not appear in an ordinary middle school classroom.

Instead of paying attention to the history of the Ursus people, it is better to pay attention to their thinking tendencies. The only lesson that humans have learned from history is that humans cannot learn from history. Failures in history will not diminish the ambitions of the Ursus people. Northern Kingdom The cold wind only fueled their hunger.

Unfortunately, [Qiao Lun] is also very hungry this time, so hungry... that he wants to randomly select a few unlucky ones and tear them apart!

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This is true of history, and this is naturally true of courses such as mathematics, literature, Victorian language, and art. Ursans, who value muscles more than brains, will not pay too much attention to these things. The famous artists of St. Jun's Castle are all from noble families. A dissolute young man, a child from a commoner family taking art as an elective?

The Ursus family is more inclined to break the legs of this unlucky guy on a whim to make him realize the cruelty of the world and the importance of muscles.

Compared to paying attention to Ursus Middle School, where high school was still repeating the knowledge from junior high school and elementary school, Joseph was more willing to pay attention to the soldiers gradually gathering around the school.

Under the tip-offs from the pebbles he kicked into the corners of the city, these soldiers occupied various hubs throughout the city, including schools, factories, police stations, firefighting... Under the careful planning of some people, Chernobog Cut into irregular spacers.

The mastermind behind the scenes is finally going to show off?

Joseph was condescending and saw an officer who was much more luxuriously dressed than the big-headed soldiers, arrogantly pushing aside the school security guard who was standing in front of him with a nod and bow, and strode into the school.

Behind him, a large number of well-equipped soldiers poured in like a tide. The dark flow of people began to show the most common human sea tactics used in gray animal battles.

"Soldiers are coming in!"

There were already high school students who, like Joseph, did not pay attention to what the teacher said, noticed the outside world, subconsciously grabbed the students in the front seat, back seat or in the adjacent seat, stared outside and shouted in a low voice.

"!"

"how come?!"

"What's going on?! Didn't it mean that they wouldn't come to school?"

Some students were in disbelief, some children who had received the inside information like Zoya were shocked, and some asked rhetorically with tears in their eyes. No one could answer his question. Ursus would not give answers to ordinary people who knew nothing.

Compared to them who knew nothing, Joseph, who had already given consciousness to the entire teaching building, undoubtedly knew more. The gentle tone of the building was probably based on the voice description of a teacher who had taught in this school. Joseph learned of the order given to the officer:

Facing the expensive pipe and high-grade tobacco handed over by the principal of the middle school with a forced smile on his face, the officer proudly lit the fire and took a puff. His expression improved, and he slowly spoke out the order from the highest level of Chernobog:

"Go and arrange for these students to go to Peterheim! This place has been requisitioned, and they are not qualified to stay here!"

"This……!"

The principal wearing glasses was shocked to learn the order brought by the officer, and his whole body stiffened in surprise:

Chernobog is moving towards Castle St., which is supposed to be an increasingly safe mobile city. Why throw a bunch of kids into a middle school instead of sending them home?

The officer's cold eyes made him put away all his doubts. Ursus's military control situation made all adults know what choices they should make.

After 15 minutes, the dean began to tell the teachers of each class the following requirements:

Take students to Peterheim Middle School.

A group of underage children walked out of the class ignorantly under the leadership of the teacher, and gathered together. Many of them looked around smartly, holding their stomachs and going to the toilet. They didn't even ask the teacher, but quietly went to the toilet. Rush to the toilet.

Joseph looked at them as if they were dead and didn't bother to stop them. Under the current circumstances, most of the people who could make this choice were the little hooligans who behaved like dogs in the club. He was originally brought to Boris No. [-] Middle School. After the aristocratic students went to the drugstore to buy medicine, these little scumbags secretly made trouble.

A group of lazy students stood together with their shoulders splayed. The officer didn't even bother to count, so he just let his soldiers take them to Peterheim.

Joseph moved his nose, and there was a faint smell of blood coming from the direction where the thornheads climbed through the school wall and door.

Their respective choices have yielded corresponding results.

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"Sir, our children are also in middle school. Why should we let them go to Peterheim? Staying with bad boys with muddy legs seems a bit...unreasonable."

"Oh, you'll find out soon."

The nobles who were invited to the same conference hall by the imperial envoy stared at him in confusion, not knowing why.

A group of screams soon sounded in the banquet hall.

Chapter 36 Trends

Kazdaele Athens City, large conference room in the center.

"The bait plan was executed well. From time to time, bad news about mutiny and disappearance diluted the incredible success of a group of miscellaneous fish. The Ursus advance army had already begun to send messages to the emperor who was hiding in the resort on the outskirts of St. Jun's Castle. After that, Soon, Ursus’ people will be coming.”

The empty large conference room was not filled with noisy combatants. As tiger and leopard cavalry mostly made of feathers, they would not spend time in useless combat meetings.

So sitting in the big conference room

There are only two special feathers who have to pretend to be private due to certain relationships and lock themselves in a large conference room to discuss the latest news:

Hao Zhao is sitting at attention, and Kong Ming is sitting opposite him across the conference table. One has an upright body, and the other has a jade tree with a seal. They sit opposite each other, which has the feeling of corresponding pairs in the ancient Yan Kingdom, complementing each other.

However, what they discussed had nothing to do with celebrities and celebrities:

"It doesn't have to be the emperor, it could also be the old man Witte who is the only one who obeys him in the conference room. This old man is submissive and obedient in Ursus. If Shizuka and the 'people' left by Xiaohu hadn't been paying attention, he would always see this The old man sneaked into the emperor's palace in the dark and windy night, and no one knew that Werther belonged to Emperor Ursus."

Hao Zhaoying and Kong Ming judged the situation, and based on the Ursus people's victorious and unforgiving fighting style, this group of martial and rough men would only greedily swallow every piece of cake, and never pay attention to whether there was poison in the cake.

In a war that was open and honest and recognized by the whole of Terra, not being able to get the best piece of meat would undoubtedly make Ursus feel that he was at a disadvantage to his grandma's family - there were "cowards" like Victoria and Columbia who provided supplies in the rear. What qualifications are there to compare with these warriors who are risking their lives with Sakaz?

All good places must belong to Ursus!

In order to prevent Letania or Casimir from having bad intentions, the Ursans would not be able to suppress their anxiety.

Regardless of whether the emperor or the speaker, they must take a tour of the conquered Kazdaele land with a force that will shock the whole world, let the world see how big the fists of the Ursus people are, and understand that only the Ursus people are worthy. Take the best.

"But what happened to Chernobog? Tartarus detected that the Ursans drove more than a dozen large mobile cities to the north, which is the territory of the 'evil creature' in the virtual realm. What do they think?"

Hao Zhao glanced at the corner of the conference room and asked Kong Ming.

"This is a problem. Judging from the information we have investigated, Casimir, Kazdel, Ursus, and the Yan Kingdom are all guarding against the Northern Territory. Foehn Wind Hot Earth, spirits, demons, and things from the Northern Territory, they have given them to the Northern Territory. Those things have many names. In the [Yellow Spring] projection, we also know what exists there - from my understanding, even if all the people in the mobile city are filled in, Ursus's strategy in the north It’s all a drop in the bucket.”

Prime Minister Kazdel also glanced behind him and answered Hao Zhao with a smile.

"I don't believe that Ursus is meaningless in doing this. With their style of not wanting to get ahead early and stirring up trouble everywhere, it must be of vital significance for these people to go to the north. Otherwise, just the loss of Originium consumed by moving the city. , can allow the Ursus military to throw these large mobile cities into the mines and use them as mining bases."

Hao Zhao repeated the same question again, but Kong Ming stopped answering and just looked at Hao Zhao with a smile.

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"Okay, okay! I know! Can't I tell you?"

The silence lasted for less than a minute. The embarrassed Miss Nian ran out of the ink painting that Xi Bao had drawn on an inconspicuous location. She walked out with her fingers pinched. Behind her, Xi also followed with a stiff face. Ran out of the painting.

They were either eavesdropping on purpose, or they were just a little curious - Ursus rushed into Kazdel's territory and killed everyone, but Hao Zhao, as the defender, stayed in the city and remained motionless, which was a bit beyond common sense.

As a result, Nian Cai, who had returned to power, forced Xi Bao, who had been beaten all over by him, to draw graffiti on the conference room seat. Kong Ming and Hao Zhao discovered two uninvited guests and deliberately tricked Nian and Xi in their words. Click out.

"I heard from Xi that you have been to [Underworld]'s projection in the human world, right?"

Miss Nian, with red horns and white hair, walked over with her tail swaying, her fiery tail streaking with bright colors in the air.

Miss Xi behind her was much more silent. Unless she hid in the painting behind Hao Zhao, escaped from other people and only communicated with the orange cat, Miss Xi was afraid of becoming a social terror, and sometimes she wished she could not say a word:

It would be fine if he were surrounded by mortals. The sense of security brought by strength allowed Xi to comment on the human world with confidence, but the tiger and leopard knights in Athens... Even if she stayed with Nian, Xi could not feel any sense of security!

"I've been there, and I know what's in the north there."

Hao Zhao and Kong Ming looked at each other, and the orange cat coughed lightly and replied.

Not only did I go there, I also disconnected the projection from Great Flame and brought it back to Kazdaele! ×2

Now under the throne is the passage to enter the projection, and the entire scientific research department is eager to explore the effect of [Underworld Projection] through [Underworld Projection]. ×2

"I heard from Xi, Hao Zhao, have you ever fought against a real dragon?"

Miss Nian continued to ask. When she heard her mentioning herself, Xi Bao, who followed Nian to the middle seat of the conference table, trembled and shrank up.

Hao Zhao nodded in agreement with Xi's statement.

"Have you ever seen a real dragon carve runes into a projected moving city, right?"

Miss Nian asked again.

"I have seen."

Hao Zhao continued to nod, but the difference between the runes in the projection and the runes Joseph saw in Chernobog was too big:

The runes of the Yan Kingdom are all in vast and sharp ancient seal scripts, with claws and claws drawn on iron and silver hooks, full of ambition and desire for promotion; the runes of the city of Chernobog are sneaky tadpole scripts, full of evil and a bit wretched. There is no comparison between them.

"That's right, those runes seem to be set by the real dragon.

But in fact it is because of our original identity, 'Sui'." Nian glanced thoughtfully at Xi Bao, who trembled when he heard the name Sui: "I told him some secrets from ancient times, because this secret , the real dragon understood the runes and completed the promotion ceremony. "

"The guy standing behind Ursus should have discovered the 'secret' through the runes of Emperor Yan, and understood another set of runes. If my guess is correct, he should be very restrained by the current batch of people in the north. Demonic technology."

Miss Nian didn't say the rest, but Kong Ming and Hao Zhao, who knew far more than she did, already knew the Ursus people's purpose:

They want to use the 'sacrifice' of these mobile cities to exchange for the powerful legion fighting the evil in the north!

Kong Ming and Hao Zhao looked at each other, and at the same moment they guessed what the Ursus people wanted to do, Tartarus, who was far away in the Ursus tundra, opened his eyes.

Chapter 37 Ursa: Dress me up, Prime Minister

[Tartarus is about to rush to Chernobog, and his integration organization has dispatched a large number of members to prepare for infiltration operations. 】

[There is already a mobile city that has entered the north before Chernobog, and after entering the pre-life energy induction, there are no living people in it, and only the spirit of resentment fills the entire city. 】

[The Ursus Warlock Legion and the Internal Guard Army are about to be liberated. The Ursus Emperor refuses to personally attack Kazdaele, but sends Speaker Witte as the commander to build the Ursus offensive line instead of him. 】

[The elector of Leitania held an internal vote. Judging from the movement of the mage army, they are about to attack Kazdaele. 】

[The Lateran gun cavalry troops prepared to cross Syracuse, but they collided with the Macaron and were unable to come. 】

[Sami Snow Priest has no intention of attacking. 】

[The Casimir Silver Spear Pegasus troops are rushing towards Kazdaele, leaving traces of light along the road that will last forever. Based on this, the approximate speed of the troops has been initially estimated. 】

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The outside world was turbulent, but the Alphonse Government Hall remained calm as ever.

The death of Resandral made countless Sakaz people regret it. Sakaz did not believe in but admired this orthodox king who had a strong army and conquered the entire Kazdaele with his troops to declare his power.

But life has to go on. Before the death of Lysandral, he designated his sister Ursa to inherit the throne to deal with the coalition forces of various countries. Prime Minister Kong Ming, Minister of War Han Xin, Minister of Scientific Research Akashi and other high-ranking top figures have As evidence, the transfer of power in Kazdaele was completed extremely quickly compared to other countries.

The Ursus people's advance did not bother Ursa. As early as the early days of the founding of the country, [Jorun] had already made preparations considering the changes in Terra's ideological trends. The actions of the anti-magic alliance never exceeded their expectations.

Letania, Casimir, Rutland or Rembiton did not make Ursa stunned. They were not worthy of paying more attention to the girl who was about to ascend the highest stage of Kazdaele's power.

She was just wishful thinking and spent a lot of time focusing on Kong Ming's research, believing that he could find a way to re-glue Resandral and let the King of Sarkaz reappear in the world. However, now, everything is a foregone conclusion.

It's time for Ursa to play her part in history.

Even if she was alone in Lysandral's former office, Ursa could still hear the voices of the entire government hall. People's desires were nearly transparent in front of her, and the swirling thoughts could not hide from Eris's eyes that could see through people's hearts.

So she could hear people's inner thoughts and worries, and she could also see their forgetfulness of Resandral.

This behavior had been going on for several days. It was not until the Anti-Devil Alliance's general attack was about to begin that Ursa closed her eyes and sighed.

The gentle sunshine in the afternoon passed through the room with clear windows. The bright light and shadow left transparent fragments on the bookshelf that Resandral flipped through from time to time. The heavy wooden desk was still placed where he left it, with the files on the desk Also written were the handwriting notes made before that fateful break.

The ink of the ballpoint pen has not been reduced, and the clip placed in the box to easily hold documents still maintains the childish look of Resandral's leisure time. The coat behind the chair is spotless, draped on the back of the chair, and the sleeves sway gently in the wind. .

Everything here has its past appearance, but it is also losing its past appearance:

Light and shadow come and go, books are closed and opened, but the people who held them cherishedly in the past and inserted bookmarks into the pages of the books they see today can no longer be found; there are documents on the desk, and the documents have language written on them. The language carries power, authority and vividness, but it has withdrawn from all this and will never come back.

The ink is still there, but it has never flowed, the creation is still the same, but the childlike innocence has never returned, the chair is still upright, but no one wears the coat on it anymore.

Flowers bloom in the garden, and flowers wither. As time passes, the last traces of someone are gradually erased.