Chapter 1344: Delusionist

For a moment, there was deathly silence in the room.
A few seconds later, one of them said: "Why didn't you say it earlier, I can tell you the reason now, I..."
"You don't have to say anymore" I interrupted: "There is only one chance. If you don't seize it, you won't have another chance. You can talk freely now, or you can insult as much as you like, do what you want to do, and come to the end. The carnival."
"Take a look at them" I told the city lord, and then turned to the nobleman, and said: "Excuse me, you lead the way again, I want to lead a team of people over."
"Yes" the nobleman respectfully said.
Returning to the camp again, one hour has passed, the rebel camp has been fought hard, and the civil unrest has escalated to a level that I can't even imagine. It is estimated that this battle will end on its own without us.
Leading a squad of one hundred people, came to the villa again, only to find that outside the room where the rebel leader was, it had been blocked by more than a dozen guys holding weapons, and was confronting the city lord in the room.
The reinforcements from the rebel leader came really fast, but unfortunately it was too late.
I gave an order, and the soldiers rushed out coldly, killing all of the dozen or so people.
Then, I instructed my soldiers to control the entire villa. After that, I pressed the leader of the rebel army out of the villa, stood on the high platform, and announced loudly: "Your leader has been arrested with nothing. If you continue to make trouble as rebels, Kill it!"
With a loud shout, the commotion calmed down extremely quickly.
All eyes were on the leader of the rebel army, some eyes were full of incredible, some were curious, and some were lucky.
The elves can work for their approved master, but when they are sure that the master is finished, they will give up their master as soon as possible-except for some guys with firm beliefs.
Except for some guys who would rather die than surrender, the vast majority of elves put down their weapons one after another, consciously arranging them on both sides, letting out those who did not cooperate.
Whether it is a human or any other creature, once isolated, it will appear stupid and helpless.
The dozens of guys who have been isolated, although all holding weapons and pretending to be calm, obviously have no confidence.
Although I set a limit of one hour before, in fact, facing a large number of elves who just raised their hands and surrendered, I still don’t plan to do anything to them. No matter how they say, they have already surrendered. It is very easy to forcefully follow the rules. Cause a second mutiny.
However, for the dozens of ignorant guys in front of me, I definitely won’t be merciful anymore—it’s so special that I’ve reached this point and I’m still unwilling to give up. I really don’t know if you should be stupid or loyal. Brave.
After looking at the faces of these elves one by one, I ordered the dozens of rebels who would rather die to be killed on the spot.
When the butcher knife was swung down and the blood splashed, I heard some people on both sides of the crowd screaming unfamiliar names, others wailing the word'Dad' in pain, and even heard the old and old Weeping helplessly.
With a light sigh, I ordered someone to the leader of the rebel army back to the villa, waiting for me to let go.
After that, he opened the gate and walked slowly towards the camp not far away, alone.
Along the way, the cry of the child, the old sobbing, and the howling of despair reverberated in my mind.
At the moment I announced that the butcher knife had fallen, the father lost his son, his wife lost his husband, and the child lost his father.
I know this is very cruel, even unfavorable, but in front of the royal power, there is no favor.
In order to maintain the dominance of the fairy queen and the fairy queen, I can only order the slaughter, even if many people hate me, even if more people spurn me.
Who called me a foreign elder?
Who told me to agree to the fairy queen?
Who told them to organize a rebellion?
Along the way, I kept swaying in self-blame and taking for granted thoughts, like falling leaves in the wind.
Until I walked back to the camp, I didn't wake up from the wavering hesitation.
The massacre order was invalidated when the rebel forces collapsed.
The president of the Rose Legion branch of Violet City breathed a sigh of relief, the Lord of the Ivy City breathed a sigh of relief, and the Lord of the Violet City breathed a sigh of relief. Even most of the nobles and residents of the two cities were relieved.
However, I was the only one who was not relieved.
The experience of that night was like a stone, pressing on my heart. Although it was not heavy, it was really awkward.
I will report the whole process to the fairy queen through the call crystal.
The queen said that I did a good job, and I already had the means to kill those in power.
After I heard it, I didn't have the slightest joy, and I told the fairy queen all my thoughts and feelings.
The fairy queen listened, pondered for a moment, and said: "There is no justice in this world. Whether you choose to kill the rebels or to let them go depends on the degree of influence that this approach may cause, I personally I feel that you killed them well. At least, if you kill them, other people will feel scared, and they will be frightened with your methods, so they will not dare to step into the ranks of the rebels. In this way, Moonlight City will become stable. "
"In other words, what I did, right?"
"At least for me, your approach is correct," the fairy queen affirmed.
"But why" I wondered: "Why do I feel so uncomfortable in my heart, and I often recall those heart-piercing crying and calling in my mind?"
"I have experienced this kind of feeling, too" the fairy queen said: "That's because you killed someone who has no direct interest in you, so you feel guilt. This is excusable. Waiting for you to reign. Over time, if you do more of this kind of thing, you will gradually get used to it."
"There are too many things like this..." I couldn't help being shocked.
"I'm still busy here, if you have anything to say, go back to the palace and talk again."
I answered, and she hung up the crystal.
The rebel leader was not brought back to the capital, Moonlight City for trial, but chose a darker place and tortured.
Boss Renn spent ten minutes making him open his mouth, and another three hours recording everything he explained.
At the end, the boss of Rennes marked this comment: He is a poor creature deceived by the dictatorship, driven by a strong desire, forgot his identity.
It seemed that this guy who dared to challenge the Queen's regime was nothing but a paranoid.
Except for the leader, the few highest cadres of the rebel army are a group of ordinary nobles who think that they are outstanding and unwilling to be subordinate to others. Eventually became a top noble like the city lord.
Although these guys are not as ambitious as the leader, but like the leader, they are all delusional dreamers.
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