Longmen Memoirs

"Do you have any opinion?"

In fact, the two people present, including Theresia in the Speaker's room, basically had no sleep last night. Today was too important, so important that people forgot about their fatigue.

"No, but I will accept it next, Askaron."

Askaron snorted softly and closed the door again.

Chen Mo walked to the desk. Theresa lay down behind the desk and fell asleep quietly. The sun fell on her peaceful sleeping face. She still held the pen in her hand, and all the files on the desk had been wiped out. The exception was handled properly and Ascalon handed it back to her home.

Chen Mo looked at Theresia who was sleeping and took out the small camera he was carrying. After a few seconds, he put the camera back into his bag.

He woke up Theresa, who opened her eyes drowsily and subconsciously stretched out her hand to rub the corners of her eyes before she could clearly see the person in front of her.

"Mr. Chen Mo?" After a brief moment of confusion, she suddenly smiled: "You're here."

"It's time for you to go. Ms. Kelsey and the doctor are waiting for you outside. Today is a very important day for you."

"Sorry, I seem to have fallen asleep accidentally." Theresia glanced at the pen in her hand, and after letting go, she said slightly apologetically: "Originally, I wanted to give the instructions while I still had time last night. After reading the documents, I didn’t expect that I would lose track of time as soon as I started working.”

"You don't have to explain it to me."

"Because it is my willful request that you must accompany me to today's meeting." Theresia said: "It has been agreed before."

She said as if she had discovered something, her eyes lit up, she stood up and looked at Chen Mo for a while.

"Sure enough, it already doesn't fit. Chen Mo, you are a little taller than before. It would have been better if you had made it a little bigger."

"It doesn't matter, I won't wear it a few times anyway." Chen Mo shook his head.

She watched Theresia walk up to him from behind the desk, and after looking at him carefully for a while, she suddenly came closer, stood on tiptoes and stretched out her hand to straighten his wrinkled collar.

Her movements were so gentle, yet strange and familiar. At close range, those red eyes were full of seriousness. Chen Mo looked down at her face, and as he got closer, a strange fragrance filled the tip of his nose.

Before Chen Mo could recover, she retracted her hand and took a few steps back.

"It looks much better this way." She said, and then asked: "You must have put on this dress yourself. Mr. Chen Mo, you should also pay attention to your image. Isn't today also an important day for you?" day?"

She didn't seem to notice the impoliteness of her behavior, or maybe she did, but she never cared.

"I remember you had an adjutant, Miss Mudstone."

"She has to lead someone to take charge of security outside the city of Grai today, Your Highness." Chen Mo explained: "During this period, as news of the meeting spread, spies and undercover agents continued to try to pour into Grai and the Tower of Babel. We must Prevent any accidents from happening and be fully prepared.”

"So it is."

"It's time for us to set off, Your Highness, don't keep Ms. Kelsey and the others waiting too long."

She said, closing her eyes and taking a breath, she opened her eyes, feeling no trace of sleepiness after waking up.

"Then I'll leave it to you today, Mr. Chen Mo."

Chen Mo nodded.

He turned around and opened the door to the speaker's room for Theresia, followed Theresia's figure, and on the steps they saw Kelsey and the doctor waiting below.

Kelsey just glanced at Chen Mo, and the doctor nodded slightly as a greeting. Kelsey and Theresia got into the same car, and she opened the door for Theresia with her own hands.

Chen Mo acted as the driver, and the doctor sat in the passenger seat. During the not-too-distant journey, Kelsey remained unusually silent. Outside the car, the brand-new street scene of Grai slowly flashed by. The citizens crowding on the roadside held their hands high. Wearing a plaque with the emblem of Babel and Theresa's name on it, they kept cheering, and the cheers were like waves.

It seemed as if the entire Grai was caught up in celebrations on this day, and the joyful Sakaz was even attacking the defense line that the Grai garrison was struggling to maintain.

Especially when Theresa appeared wearing a ribbon, the cheers seemed to reach their peak.

No one deliberately destroyed the joy that Sakaz had finally vented. The car moved forward slowly, and the sky was clear and clear.

When he stopped in front of the newly built House of Representatives, Chen Mo opened the car door, took off his gloves, took Theresia's hand and guided her out of the car door.

The steps are covered with a long red carpet.

The ceremonial team raised their swords and halberds high in their hands, and the heavy military music played a majestic music unique to Kazdaele, cutting through the sound waves and passing through the crowd.

With flowers, applause, cheers, and whistles, people tried their best to vent their inner joy and excitement. It was the humiliation and resentment of Sakaz who had been imprisoned for more than 1000 years. It was the glimmer of life that finally emerged from this broken land. .

"Are you ready? Theresa."

Kelsey looked at Theresia and asked. Theresia looked at the open door at the end of the long red carpet. There were lords from all over the world who supported the Tower of Babel and her. People inside had different thoughts. , maybe there are people who are really loyal to her, but they are not pure after all.

Behind the gate is a seemingly peaceful battlefield.

This is the first battle she has to fight with herself, to deny her weak and naive self in the past and face a new and difficult future and prospects.

Her eyes gradually became firm, just like the general and the bloody princess who went to the battlefield for Kazdel and won the victory.

Theresia, she was never weak, she was a deep imprint that every Sarkaz could not erase, whether it was an enemy or a friend.

She looked back at the crowd of cheering people, at Chen Mo and the doctor, at the scattered clouds and bright light in the sky.

A moment of trance.

It seemed to be very similar to the streets when she returned to the royal city after winning the war from the front line after forming the military committee. It was no different from that time.

"It's time, Kelsey." She said softly, climbing up the steps: "Let's go."

Only she and Kelsey have the official title of Kazdel, and this is their battlefield.

Chen Mo and Dr. Chen Mo watched them step onto the red carpet, pass through the forest of swords and guns, and climb high and far away step by step.

Chen Mo sighed lightly.

The doctor reached out and patted his shoulder in a rare gesture.

"This is not your fault. It is Theresa's own choice. There is no need to feel guilty about it."

"After all, it was us who forced her to take the road."

"You and I both understand that we also don't want Theresia to die. Kazdaele has already given up its future once, and it should not and has no chance to give up a second time." The doctor said: "Maybe in the end this war will After all, there is no victory or defeat, and maybe we will all lose completely, but not now.”

"I'm not as great as you think, doctor." Chen Mo said. He withdrew his gaze and glanced at the crowd behind him: "This scene should have been prepared by you and Kelsey for today's meeting. I am among these people." I see enthusiasm and hope in my eyes, but doctor, I didn't choose to stay in Kazdare because of these enthusiasm and hope. I have no enjoyment or hope for Sarkaz's future."

"If...I mean if, we lose this war, I will take Theresia and leave Kazdaele, even if it means knocking her out, even if it makes the Tower of Babel turn against me, I will take her She leaves."

"Trasis will always send people to hunt you down, and the Tower of Babel and Sakaz will also be looking for your news and whereabouts." The doctor calmly judged Chen Mo's words: "Although this land is vast, You will face endless grievances with Theresia. Besides, do you think Theresia will really leave you? If she loses these things after losing the throne, will she still be Theresia?"

"...living is more important than anything else."

"...Since [~-

His words were extremely serious, as if he was really thinking about this issue.

Chen Mo suddenly laughed.

"I'm just talking, how can I really do it." Chen Mo laughed and said: "If there is such a day, I may choose to die somewhere on this land. Theresia saved my life, I I will pay her back.”

I no longer have any unnecessary thoughts, Doctor. Now my only concern is this Kazdare, and the only thing left is the figure far away from me.

Chen Mo thought this, but he didn't realize that Victoria, where he was about to travel, would encounter her lost memories again there, and he would be forced and helpless to pick them up again.

There has never been any reason or origin for the feelings between people. Just like him at this time, it was also inevitable that he would develop strange feelings for Theresia.

His loyalty was soured from the start.

They watched the figures of Kelsey and Theresia disappear behind the wide and heavy door. In the chamber, countless pairs of eyes on the seats looked in the same direction, looking at the figure bearing Theresia's name. It was she who made Theresia, and it was Kazdaele who made her.

There were thoughts, complexities, longings, taboos, and so on in those eyes, but it was undeniable that every one of them looked at her with the same respect.

Regardless of whether she chose to retreat in the past, whether she lost her throne or was even kicked out of the court, this is the respect that Tracy can never gain, rather than the difference of one word but the difference of awe.

Power may make people awe, but it cannot make people respect.

She walked onto the high platform and stood on the podium facing countless pairs of eyes. After a brief silence, her voice rang out in the spacious chamber.

There were only two words in the speech that day...freedom and dignity.

There is no chaos, barrenness, fighting, and death that is common in Sakaz, but the freedom that Sakaz has dreamed of for a long time and the dignity that has long been lost in freedom.

She rarely told her people: Sakaz is free. Sakaz's freedom is not chaos and fighting. Sakaz is dignified. Sakaz's dignity is in the sword in his hand and in his heart. Sakaz The sword should be wielded for his people, Sakaz should bear arms out of sympathy for the weak, and Sakaz's freedom should be constrained by the goodness of his heart.

The life of Sakaz is equally precious, and no Sakaz should make a meaningless sacrifice, but if sacrifice is necessary, Sakaz will never retreat. This has been the case in the past and will remain the same in the future.

The dignitaries and old people who attended the meeting that day seemed to have re-encountered the princess who led them to win the war with great difficulty in the face of many enemies, the military god who directed her heart and her sword.

Some people cried bitterly, and some sang and danced wantonly. In contrast, when the speech of the parliament passed through many obstacles and was transmitted from the hands of the shocked spies to the hands of the Royal City and the Cardinal of the Lateran Church, everyone was silent.

They all understood the same fact: the king who was driven out of the throne and even almost driven out of Kazdaele was about to return.

They regard him as a weak king.

Only then did they realize that she was as popular as ever. It was not that she was ousted from the throne, but that she had personally exiled herself, the one who had made big mistakes in the war but was covered in blood-stained honor.

But why did she suddenly want to look back?

She doesn't understand how costly it is to look back?She doesn't understand how difficult it is to pick up what she has put down?She wonders how many Sakaz will die because of this decision?

No, she understands everything.

It is precisely because of understanding.

She had already missed it once. The last time she made a mistake, she couldn't see Kazdale's future clearly. The last time she made a mistake, she thought she had made a big mistake.

But she still has to look back.

She remembered every Sakaz who died for this, and she knew that with her decision, countless Sakaz who followed her would go to the battlefield and die.

This time it was no longer for the so-called high-sounding honor of the throne, nor was it for more people to die, because Sakaz still needed her, needed her to sit in that position, and needed her to find a way out for them on the next journey.

Even if she is covered in blood, she will fulfill her duties as the Lord of Sarkaz.

Chen Mo and the doctor returned to the car.

The doctor was still sitting in the passenger seat.

"You should get ready to go." The doctor said. They did not go to listen to Theresia's speech. Of course, they understood what this meeting would herald.

Visible enthusiasm and determination will ultimately be just the product of a whim. The sacrifice and victory in the subsequent war will be the most fatal key. Fortunately, Theresia finally got what everyone expected, so there is no need to worry too much in the early stage, so they still have time to make arrangements in the early stage.

Chen Mo stopped the car and took the photo handed over from the bag by the doctor.

The photo shows a blond-haired Felin, to be precise... it should be Aslan.

"One of Kelsey and I must stay in the Tower of Babel so as not to arouse suspicion from the outside world. Askaron is responsible for the security of the Tower of Babel. After the war begins, everyone will notice everyone in the Tower of Babel who deserves attention. Sakaz's movements, but you are different. You have only joined the Tower of Babel for a short time, and you have not had too much interaction with the Tower of Babel. Liting is independent of the Tower of Babel. In the eyes of the outside world, you are just attached. With the mercenary organization of the Tower of Babel, this is not uncommon across Kazdaele.”

The doctor said: "When you left Kazdale and were rescued by Black Steel and returned to Colombia, neither Kelsey nor I had any objections to this. It was also because of you that you left the court and broke up the mercenary groups and organizations from various places that integrated into Kazdale. It was a joint plan between the two of us, and now it’s time to take the first step in our original plan.”

"You are the most suitable candidate. No one is more suitable for this task than you. The whereabouts of Babel and Sakaz cannot be hidden, but you are not Sakaz. Longmen and Victoria still have a deep connection. As a Longmen person Going to Victoria will not attract attention and prying eyes, and you are also inextricably linked to Colombia. Your identity is very hidden, and it is enough for Victoria to value our sincerity."

"Our spies and spies have found out about the conspiracy and collusion between Tracy and Victoria. Victoria's power and position has shifted. Many people are still opposed but unable to deal with this situation. Every city in Victoria is examining and waiting for London. As a result of Tinim, they need our help, and we also need to interrupt the logistics and assistance of Traces."

The doctor said solemnly: "There is more to Tracy's ambition than that. Once he gains a solid advantage in Victoria, it will undoubtedly mean that we have lost the initiative in this war. So after you set off, I will prepare for you when you leave." Leave a substitute in the courtyard, just like your appearance today is the best signal. When all parties pay attention to you, it is the best opportunity for you to leave quietly. They don’t understand you well and know very little about you. At the same time, I will secretly send three groups of people to Victoria in different directions, and they will provide cover for your whereabouts."

The doctor looked at Chen Mo and said:

"Perhaps none of them will be spared. For your safety and concealment, neither the Tower of Babel nor Liting will provide you with any support or contact. You can only rely on yourself and the power, friendship and friendship you have accumulated in Colombia over the years. The dragon gate that may be contacted." The doctor said, looking at Chen Mo who opened the car door and got out of the car.

"I put the victory and defeat of the Tower of Babel and the future war on you, your ideas, your thoughts, your path, and the assistance provided by the Tower of Babel to your forces remaining in Colombia, You have to remember, no matter what method you use, find her and bring her back alive."

Chen Mo put away the photo.

"When am I leaving?"

"Now."

"Okay." He said, took out the spy camera from his bag and put it on the driver's seat: "Give it to W for me and tell her as a return gift."

The initial outbreak of war was always silent and crucial.

Chapter 25 Traveling with Mostema

[Only those who are not completely pessimistic will be called naughty]

Later I became such a person.

I get bad consequences for myself, so I don’t have to be sad, and because I don’t have hope, I won’t despair. I find my own way and walk alone, so I don’t react back. I also have a temper to lose, but I also have to make wisecracks occasionally.

Life is not like this, how can everything go as planned?

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June 1090, 5, Crystalline Era

Kazder is adjacent to the national border with Syracuse to the east.

Miss Mostima is a very interesting person. This is due to the first impression Chen Mo left on her when they first met her. Perhaps, in her eyes, Chen Mo is also an interesting person.