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

"People are not going to be able to live well 'one day', they have to live every day!"

After he said the last word, bursts of applause broke out. The citizens believed that the emperor understood their suffering.

The temperature outside was very low. The temperature of minus [-] degrees made Fyodor feel so cold that he felt so cold that he thought of the people who had no fuel to keep warm.

The winter was so long that the citizens could no longer endure it.If Fyodor doesn't do something and doesn't ease the conflict, Ursus will swallow a bitter pill one day.

"Tell me, are you cold?"

The citizens raised their heads and shouted in unison

"cold!"

Fyodor nodded.

"What do you want?"

"fuel!"

The Emperor of Ursus looks upon his people as he sees the future of Ursus.

"The nobles of Dumari are always boastful. They boasted to me about their achievements."

“Yet my people cannot even afford fuel for the winter.”

Fyodor felt his blood boiling. If he had enough rights, he really wanted to hang those insects.

In the audience, the people stared at Fyodor's blue eyes, and they could feel the emperor's helplessness and anger.

What is it and who makes the emperor feel powerless?

People don’t know that their unenlightened brains cannot support thinking about such complex issues.

Fyodor looked down and saw the trusting eyes of the people. He could see that the people respected him and were willing to believe in Fyodor.

In a daze, he remembered the words of the gods again.

Who is friend and who is foe?

There is no doubt that as supporters of the empire, the people are Fyodor's friends, they are the cornerstone, the screws, and when necessary, they can also be Fyodor's guards.

"I, Fyodor Vladimirovich, promise that no one should freeze to death in the winter, and no one can prevent my people from getting the life they want."

"The Duma will issue policies to ensure supply, and the Ministry of Commerce will supervise prices."

Feodor paused and continued

"Before that, please give me, give the Duma some time, Ursus never breaks his promise."

"The glory of Ursus will shine on each of you equally."

The citizens in the distance looked at Fyodor, and after a brief silence, they burst into thunderous cheers.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

Their expressions were excited, they were willing to believe in the emperor, and they believed that Fyodor would definitely fulfill his promise.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

The cheers drowned out the sound of the wind and snow, and there were more people supporting Fyodor than the guards.

Chapter 58: That [door]

Deep in Sami, in a zone of unpredictable temperatures, death and evil will spread, and the door will open.

For the people of the Cedar Tribe, today is a rare day. Their Snow Priest was invited to go to the north to participate in the sacrifice, and the command and dispatching rights were temporarily handed over to her deputy.

Thanks to those Ursas, they have never harassed Sami's defense line in the past few months. From time to time, people who look like officers will come to discuss matters, and they are showing goodwill to Sami.

Three feet of ice cannot be broken in a day.The process of breaking the ice is always long.But in any case, for the Sami people, peace is better than war.

After the border between Ursus and Sami was at peace, they no longer had to be tense all day long and be alert to the invasion of Ursas.On the contrary, Ursus shared a lot of pressure for Sami.

On several occasions, a large number of evil spirits attacked the Sami defense line. When the defense line was crumbling, the Usas sent troops and the two countries fought against the evil spirits together.

If things continue like this, Sammy and Ursus may have true peace.

With these mixed thoughts, Cedar and her escort set out towards the north. They walked along the road left by the Sami people and kept moving forward.

The road gradually became deserted, and traces of people disappeared little by little. Xuesong saw the remains of the horned beast, and she noticed the black blood that had not faded away.

"This is···"

Xue Si's expression gradually became serious, and she could tell that this was the trace of an evil spirit.

After clearing away the evil infestation, Xuesong raised her head and looked into the distance, towards some more remote places.

A few days ago, a Cyclops brought a flower. The flower bloomed coquettishly. It was different from any other plant known to Sami. It had no root system and just lay quietly in the hands of the Cyclops.

Cedar could not forget the first time he saw this rootless flower: it had no color, just like the shadow cast by ice and snow on the ground.

For a moment the flower gains an anchor, it begins to take root, and the invisible air of the entire room is colored.

The rootless flower resurrects from nothingness, it re-fixes its position, and it wants to build its own territory.

Seeing Xuesong's stunned expression, Cyclops was a little disappointed. She murmured: "It seems that you are not the person I am looking for."

After saying that, she turned around and left without any regrets.

Xuesong thought that this was just an insignificant episode, but she was wrong.

After seeing the rootless flower, she would often think of that memory. She would think of the distorted and infected air, and she would think of the flower as thin as a shadow.

It was some kind of disaster, a taboo unknown to the Sami people, Cedar firmly believed.

But now, in the distance that Xuesong was watching, she felt something vaster and more dangerous.

If the rootless flower is the dark cloud covering the sky, then the presence that the cedar tree feels now is the natural disaster that is about to fall.

Under a tall birch tree, Xue Si stopped. She took off the emblem symbolizing the cedar tribe from her chest and handed it to Shuang Mu.

"Priest, you go first, I have more important things to confirm."

Shuang Mu wanted to say something, but she saw the determination on Xue Si's face, and she knew she shouldn't stop him.

"Master Xue Si, please be careful."

Chapter 58; That [door]

On the muddy road, Xuesong followed the call and moved forward. From time to time, she could hear some kind of distorted voice. The voice was empty and weak, as if coming from another world.

"Spirit of Sami, please protect me"

Cedar drew Sami's symbol on her chest. For a moment, she thought of that majestic figure. She seemed to see that tree again, that tree that covered the sky and the sun and would never have an end.

Cedar believes that some kind of disaster has come to the Sami people, and as a snow priest, Cedar must point the way for the tribe.

Vision began to become distorted and blurred.Xuesong put the specially prepared medicinal mud under the base of his tongue, hoping to combat hallucinations.

However, her vision was completely affected, and the hallucinations were so deep-rooted that they could not be expelled.

The deeper you go, the more uneasy and strange the feeling becomes, as if some extremely terrifying existence is about to emerge from the ground.

Xuesong opened her legs, suppressed the fear in her heart, and walked towards the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

She smelled the smell of blood, and the snow priest opened her eyes wide. She saw blood and death spread across the wilderness, the horned beasts fled in terror, and the Sami people embraced destruction in the swaying light of the fire.

"Woo... woo woo..."

Big drops of tears flowed down her eyes. Xuesong wiped her eyes blankly, feeling sadness in her heart for no reason.

The next moment, she saw a white deer, which was a pure and great being. He was walking towards evil and despair, and he was about to dissolve into this world.

Xuesong's eyes widened in disbelief, and she felt substantial fear for the first time.

The disappearing white deer is clearly the Sami owner, the mother of every Sami people, Anma.

"What, even Anma..."

Xuesong murmured, and she subconsciously stopped. After a brief hesitation, the snow priest stepped forward again.

She is one of the bravest among the Sami people, and she must bear witness to the Sami people until the end.

Continuing forward, after passing through a valley, the vision suddenly opened up, and what was reflected in the eyes of the cedars was a stretch of endless snowfields.

In the far distance of the snowfield, there is a huge pedestal. The pedestal is covered with rootless flowers, and a rough and weird round door stands on the pedestal.

His consciousness seemed to be frozen, and his body was extremely stiff.Cedar stood there, feeling that her human elements were being slowly stripped away.

She wanted to scream and struggle, but everything was of no avail. She could only watch herself die.

The concept of time becomes confused, space meets again, and something beyond human cognition wants to appear.

At this moment, a void voice sounded

【dissipate】

He pronounced his judgment, and all heaven and earth began to respond.

The flames rise, scorching the air and burning evil spirits.All tangible and intangible things are immune to its burning.

A figure came from a distance. His figure was illusory, like the incarnation of this world.When He appeared, the ice and snow roared, and the fire grew more intense.

He walked towards the [door], Fengxue followed him like a minister; evil spirits and monsters avoided the road one after another, they could not bear the majesty of a god.

The door slowly opened a corner, and emptiness and chaos flowed out from this corner. It was as chaotic as thinking, and it was as disordered as demons. It was a flicker from subspace.

Chapter 58: That [door]

"Doors and Keys, Old Days and Archon"

Lin He walked slowly towards the rootless flower and towards the huge door.

The flames burned as if they were going to burn up the whole world.

In the distance, Xuesong stared blankly at the dark figure. In her sight, she saw the collision of two worlds.

Without warning, all the rootless flowers bloomed, and distortion and chaos became an eternal melody. They took root here and wanted to extinguish those flames forever.

Lin He's figure began to shake, his existence began to become thinner, and the [door] seemed to annihilate him.

"You, Sami's Spirit!"

Xuesong stretched out her hand, trying to grab something, but in the chaos, everything became meaningless.

The distant scene condensed into a small dot, where the spirit of Sami stood in the void, confronting despair, and trying to drive away evil spirits and chaos.

Chapter 59: The savior of the Ursans (first order requested)

In an ordinary family in Ursus, the husband came home carrying a barrel of cheap coal with an excited smile on his face.

He heard that His Majesty the Emperor learned that the citizens of Holy Castle were unable to pay the expensive fuel costs. Thunder was furious and hanged two heads of the Special Commerce Department. Many merchants who were hoarding smelled something bad. They have expressed their willingness to cooperate with the government's policies.

Soon, the Duma issued a decree announcing controls on fuel costs, which completely reduced fuel prices.

The man opened the door and his wife was reading the newspaper with an admiring expression on her face.

The husband put down the bucket and approached his wife curiously.

On the front page of the Holy Horse Newspaper, there is a line of large characters printed: "Bathe in the Holy Grace!"His Majesty the Emperor made important instructions on people's livelihood"

Accompanying the text, there is a color photo of Fyodor wearing a coat, standing in the wind and snow with the people of the Holy Castle.

Fyodor raised his right hand, as if swearing something to his people.In the distance, people raised their heads one after another. They looked at their emperor with reverence and enthusiasm.

The man has an illusion: if Fyodor raises his arms, the people in the audience will gather under his banner, even if they fall to pieces.

"Praise the Emperor, long live His Majesty the Emperor"

The couple said together

The citizens of Ursus know very well who is treating them well and who is sucking their blood.They were extremely grateful to the emperor for his kindness.

After a hasty dinner, it was already dark, and heavy snow was howling outside the house. My husband turned on the Originium lamp, and then the family sat around the radio.

For Ursans, listening to programs is one of the few entertainment activities they have.

On the radio, almost all channels were reading the news, and the host read the text mechanically, with a sleepy tone.

A burst of soothing music sounded, drawing everyone's attention back. After a brief silence, a majestic and loud voice came from the radio.