People are in the Ark, I am the mastermind behind them

"However, these actions will be misinterpreted by those who are interested to mean that you are going against the people, and the people are afraid of the infected."

Feodor frowned, remembering what Lin He said, "Give the infected the rights and let them become their own swords."

The interests of the infected and the military are entangled. If you want to grant them human rights, you will inevitably touch the cakes of the old nobles and the military, which will arouse their strong resistance.

However, Fyodor did not intend to compromise, and compromise could not save Ursus.

If the old nobles desire war, let them come, and he will hang them all.

"Witt, you continue to improve the plan, and you must give me a clear answer within a year."

"His Majesty···"

Werther also wanted to explain the stakes to Fyodor, but was interrupted.

"No need to say more, I have made up my mind."

Fyodor said coldly

"Usas must reform, otherwise there will be death"

"Those clowns, jesters, and corrupt nobles, we must knock them down and crush them."

"We can do it, Werther."

Chapter 24: Old General, New Internal Guard

When Ursus' army group began to thoroughly investigate this demonic incident, Lin He had already separated from Kiobe, and he began to move towards his next destination.

According to local residents, a mobile city is about to dock in the nearby waterway, and its name is Chernobog.

There was a thunderous sound in the distance, like a giant beast turning over.

On the empty waterway, a mobile city slowly passed by. It looked huge and majestic. It was a creation of human beings trying to adapt to nature.

After seventeen days of sailing, this emerging mobile city, Chernobog, finally arrived at its scheduled location.

After it starts to dock, nearby residents will also come to Qicheng to buy daily necessities, or take this mobile city to distant places.

While ordinary people were enjoying their lives in the sun, Lin He stepped on the shadow of this city and landed quietly.

He seemed to be a blank, walking around every corner of the city.Lin He's purpose was simple. He wanted to see Alina's situation and get familiar with the streets of Chernobog in advance.

Chernobog is obviously of great significance as the stage for the first few chapters of the plot.

If possible, Lin He really wanted to see the current condition of the Doctor lying in the sarcophagus, but he suppressed his curiosity.

Soon, Lin He saw a familiar figure on the street. It was a white-haired Li Boli. He was wearing a tall black coat and had a tall figure. He had the temperament of a veteran.

With the help of a butler, Herage got into a luxuriously decorated car. It drove towards the uptown area and finally stopped in front of a beautifully decorated villa.

"You please"

The butler in a suit leaned forward, opened the door for Herrag himself, and then stood aside.

Herage nodded and walked in.

In the room, the well-dressed old nobleman greeted Herrag with a smile. He held Li Boli's hand cordially, as if the two were long-separated old friends.

Herage was tired of this hypocrisy peculiar to a nobleman, but he remained silent, and he responded to the nobleman with the same smile.

Night fell quickly, and a variety of food was displayed on the dining table covered with white tablecloths. There was a steady stream of maids pushing the dining cart, serving one dish after another.

During the dinner, the old noble became a little drunk as they drank and drank. He narrowed his eyes and said to Herage.

"There is an old saying in Ursus. Only the sun in the sky and the monarch of Holy Castle cannot lie. We have heard enough of more decent words. Tell us about your purpose."

The white-haired Liboli showed a serious look, and he began to explain his point of view to the nobles.

"I came here this time just to improve the situation of infected people. You also know that in Qicheng, no infected person is free from discrimination, and no infected person can get even a little bit of public resources."

"They are like stones on the roadside. No one cares about them. Anyone can step on them."

"We would be grateful if you would work with us to provide the necessary medical support to those infected."

The old noble shook the wine glass in his hand slightly. In his stale and rancid concept, the infected were a group of existences that were even more despicable than beasts of burden. They were worthless.

But now, everything is different. A storm is about to sweep across Ursus. As necessary supplies, these infected people have become the targets of the nobles.

The old nobleman laughed and said:

"You also know that every coin is hard-earned. We cannot make concessions just because of your few words. You must let me see your sincerity."

Herage was stunned.

"Sincerity? You mean..."

Seeing Herage's reaction, the old noble finally showed his fangs.

"I mean, you need to provide us with at least thirty infected people as a guarantee before we are willing to start the next step of cooperation."

He knew that Li Boli in front of him ran an underground organization and had subtle relationships with many infected people. He could definitely use this as a bargaining chip.

Opposite the old nobleman, Herage put away his amiable mask. He did not hesitate to look at the decadent nobleman with indifferent eyes.

"You mean, let me trade the lives of infected people like beasts of burden?"

His tone was cold, even hinting at anger.

"I think the wine today must be too strong."

This sentence suddenly aroused the old noble's false sense of honor. He picked up the wine glass at hand, poured the wine on Herage's face, and then smashed the glass.

"You despicable infected person, you are wasting His Majesty's land by living!"

As he said that, the old nobleman picked up the dinner plate again and put it hard on Li Boli's head.

The dishes and soup slid down Herage's face, and Herage looked at the noble in front of him with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a corpse.

If he were young, Herage would have torn this stupid noble into pieces with his sword.But Herage is old, and he has too many things to worry about and manage.

In the end, he just silently wiped the stains off his face, chewed up the insult, and swallowed it.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

Herage stood up and left without looking back.

In front of the messy dining table, the old nobleman stayed where he was. Because of his stupid pride, he ruined a potential transaction.

But the old nobleman did not repent. In his opinion, the nobleman's face was more precious than any tangible thing. He snorted coldly and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

Without warning, the strong wind poured in along the gap in the window, the curtains were blown open, and a dark shadow slid in along the gap.

That was Lin He. He witnessed the whole process and he was in a very unhappy mood now.

"Good evening, distinguished nobleman"

The old nobleman seemed to be aware of it and turned around. When he saw clearly, his ugly face became distorted.

"Hello...you...you...hello!"

He was so frightened that cold sweat kept falling from his face, and he pretended to be calm.

"Inner Guard... Sir, what can I do for you?"

Lin He let out a chilling laugh and raised his hand.

Under the old noble's disbelieving gaze, large drops of blood dripped down his fingers.

In an instant, countless horrific legends flooded into the old noble's mind. He recalled the rumors of the internal guards scalping people alive and picking out their spinal cords with knives, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

"Hiss...huh..."

Heavy breathing came from the trachea of ​​the mask, and Lin He could smell the fear in the air.

"Baron Aleph, you will be judged"

While Herage was having dinner with the noble, Lin He was wandering around. He found the remains of more than a dozen infected people in the noble's basement. Most of them had suffered inhuman abuse during their lifetimes.

"I...don't...Master Neiwei, those despicable infected people..."

Aleph wanted to explain, but he couldn't speak. He felt that his heart was being grasped tightly by a demon.

In front of his horrified gaze, the inner guard stretched out his hand, pinched his head hard, and then began to exert force.

With a "click" sound, the bones began to deform

With a "squeak", Aleph's ugly face completely lost its life.

"You deserve to die!"

Lin He shook off the blood stains on his hands in disgust. Lin He didn't want to reason with this nobleman. He didn't deserve to listen.

Chapter 25: The glory that has not yet shined

In the swaying wind and snow, Herage slowly stopped. He looked into the distance with hawk-like eyes, into the darkness where he couldn't even see his fingers.

There, stood two dark figures, wearing strange gas masks. Through the masks, Herage could see the scarlet light.

"I remember you, the inner guard of the snowfield"

At this moment, the old man took off his disguise and made no secret of his temperament as a general.His face was majestic and his eyes were as sharp as the wings of an eagle.

"General, we meet again"

A low voice sounded, like the roar of the abyss.

Pieces of snowflakes fell, and they circled around the body of the inner guard. It was like a substantial atmosphere of fear spreading along the darkness, making Herage feel a chill.

On one of the inner guards, Herage noticed the aura of the evil spirit. It was chaotic, ferocious, twisted and indescribable.

The two inner guards had just returned from the north, and they had experienced a fight with evil spirits.

Herage analyzed in his heart, and he couldn't help but improve his evaluation of Lin He.

As one of the most dangerous entities on the continent of Terra, evil spirits cannot be recognized or contained. They are born in chaos and bring death and fear.

And every warrior selected to fight against the evil spirits is the most determined and powerful part of Ursus.

"Inner guards, why are you here?"

Lin He stepped forward. He had no intention of showing off. In order to repay the old man for saving Alina that day, Lin He prepared a gift for him.

"General, your sword"

Looking at the command knife handed over by the inner guard, the white-haired Li Boli fell into deep thought. In a trance, he saw his military career in which he had fought in the north and south, using blood and sword to make the local countries surrender.

Herage stretched out his hand, and he slowly took the rusty command knife.The moment he touched the weapon, some conceptual substance merged with him.

"This is······"

The white-haired old man looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

He saw the ancient army beginning to march across the yellow sand in the sky, and they charged towards the evil demons of Foe Wind and Hot Land.

He saw Casimir's Silver Spear Pegasus arraying for the last time, swinging their spears at the waves of Haihei.

He saw the Wendigo and the Inner Guard forming a battle formation among the northern ice fields, and their blood and bones were left in the Sunset Canyon forever.

Many huge scenes appeared in Herage's mind. They were unknown heroes, and they were forever fixed at a certain point in time.

【Glory that has not yet shined】

Such a word sounded in Herage's heart. It was very soft, but Herage heard it clearly.

When the white-haired Li Boli came back to his senses, he looked at the inner guard with a little more awe.

"What did you see? General of Ursus"

Faced with Sharp Blade's question, Herage remained silent for a moment before responding.

"The Lightless One"

"I saw many of the Lightless, who stood in the shadows, who drew their swords for the land. When they died, no one even knew it."

"Their glory has not shone on themselves at all, but it has truly shone on this land."

The dark figure nodded, and he seemed to understand something.

This knife was a reward he received for unlocking the CG after solving the demon crisis. Lin He felt that he could not use it. As expected, Herage was more suitable for this weapon.

"Then, General, can your glory shine through the darkness of the infected?"

Herage's body was still upright, and his aura was still majestic.