Chapter 133 Scarlet Punishment

Distant Crancia, the capital Solander.

In a certain room in the palace, Pullman and a few companions were sitting by the warm fire, and it was rare to get together during the leisure time of winter.

"Time is so fast, I feel like this year has passed without doing anything." Tolan, who was wearing a white robe, was leaning on the sofa at this moment.

"Education work is much better now than in the past, because everyone knows the benefits of going to school." He recalled with emotion how the villagers in the mountains were just like stubborn rocks. The former bard had a headache.

It's hard for you to speak esoteric truths to uneducated people who are timid, cunning, and don't believe in any promises.

"How was it resolved later?" Ms. Fowler, the highest judge, pushed down her glasses and put on her coat.

"In fact, I didn't come up with a good solution. I just fulfilled our promise step by step, let the facts speak, and finally won the trust of them." Tolan propped his head up and looked at the quiet burning charcoal fire in the furnace.

"People need education, which enables a life to think about many issues from a more rational, objective, and even noble perspective."

"It's actually a very meaningful thing."

"After those students graduated, they would occasionally write to me. In the letters I received, what I was most happy about was not that XXMO made a lot of money again, but that he told me what he had encountered in his life that moved him and felt Meaningful thing."

"And such a student, even if he looks ordinary and ordinary, he can finally reap his own peace and happiness, and live his life in a magnanimous and clear way."

"Maybe you think this is very mysterious, but in fact, after a lot of feedback was given to me, this is the final appearance. Knowing this is also the most moving thing for me in this position. "

"The development of things finally told me a few years later that what I did was right. And I don't have to wake up in the middle of the night and think of those dead partners with shame."

"Yeah, time will tell, it's the right path. Even if it's bumpy, it makes people cry and heartbreak."

The room quieted down a little, and everyone looked at the quiet burning fire and couldn't help but recall the past.

The unease and apprehension in the past has finally calmed down. Now they are confident and firm, because time has given the answer.

"It's a little nostalgic." Pullman's abrupt voice sounded in the room, breaking the silence and making the people around him feel a little bit wanting to beat him. Although this guy is the boss, they have no scruples.

"I also received a letter recently, from my tutor."

"His Royal Highness Roland Hill?" Everyone thought of the lovely silver-haired girl, and couldn't help but become curious.

"Let's talk about it, what letter did His Highness write to you, did he come to reprimand you because of your middle-aged fatness and laziness?"

"Cough, how is it possible, can you not mention this, take care of my face."

"Xingxingxing, our leader, do you have any interesting and fresh thoughts to share with us recently?" There was a cheerful laugh in the room.

"Actually, the teacher wanted to learn about those early years with me. She said that she was in a deep sleep at the time, and it was a pity that she missed that difficult period, which also left a lot of blanks, so she wanted to fill in the information."

"Hey, it turned out to be this. It's actually quite easy to talk about. For example, one year our leader lost his way in the mountains and couldn't find his way out. In the end, he could only shout in the tree like a monkey. The sound attracted the attention of the mountain people."

"Or maybe one day, I went to buy food with my companions, but I confessed my mistake and bought expensive seeds."

"And when we marched on a snowy day, because I didn't sleep well, I rolled down the mountain road and scared the little girls in the village."

"It can all be said, and I think the sage will be very happy to see such an accident, so that His Highness can fully understand everyone's difficulties." A certain bard began to talk cheaply.

"Ahem, be quiet, be quiet, let's be serious, how can you be like a child, no matter how old you are." Pullman looked solemnly at his companion.

"I think this is a very good educational subject that can be carried forward..." Then he said in a righteous and stern cliché.

"So, in order to pursue the truth, I think it is necessary to let the sages know all the little things in the past of our great leader Pullman, so that we can present a person truthfully and convince the people. What do you think?"

"Agree."

"I think it's reasonable."

"Nice idea."

“Excellent!”

A few idle Clancia executives summed up and directly kicked Pullman out of the ranks of writers.

"We have reason to believe that Lord Pullman has more important work to do." The reason is also impeccable.

"Okay then." Pullman sat down angrily.

"I just hope that after you finish writing, give me a look. After all, I am the chief student of the teacher. At least I have the right to know this."

"That's natural, and we will let Lord Pullman believe that this is what you look like in everyone's heart." Everyone laughed and showed some hidden emotions.

Perhaps only by recalling those hard years in the past can we discover how hard-won everything is now.

————————

At the same time, our sage girl has finally arrived at her first destination.

Long Kok Province,

George Town.

The town, which had just been occupied by the mutinous people, is now facing a daunting test.

"Follow me, all the staff!"

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, these cavalry in full formation marched forward, their flags and capes flying, like a noisy crimson city wall, closely arranged.

The shiny saber that was suddenly drawn reflected a neat cold light in the setting sun, and then began to swim in the wind.

On the city wall, sporadic arrows fell from time to time, but they were unable to bounce off Hongsui's cylindrical helmet, and then they began to accelerate.

There were only five or six hundred people in the team, but it was like a tsunami.

Before several guards on the watchtower had time to shout and ask for help, they were chopped off by the galloping blade in the field of vision and fell to the ground.

On the valley plain at dusk, these elite red-clothed cavalry lined up in an array of sharp arrows, and the surging magic power advanced layer by layer, forming a sharp edge at the forefront of the formation.

Then the long and narrow triangular sharp arrow slammed directly into the city gate.

"Bah—!"

Amidst the dust, the sawdust was shattered, and the thick city gate was directly smashed by the tip of the sharp arrow. The red-robed cavalry at the head raised the lance and shouted loudly.

"Search the whole city, and kill all men who are taller than the wheel!"

"Yes!"

In the empire, rebellion is a crime of joining together. If the local nobles are attacked, it is the duty and responsibility of the residents of the city to resist. If the nobles are killed, the local residents are even more guilty. forgive.

In order to maintain the precarious rule of the South, harsh punishments were introduced.

It may seem cruel to outsiders, but it does guarantee that the rebellion will not succeed easily.

The setting sun was like blood, these cavalry galloped in the city, the blades in their hands swung down from time to time, bringing blood light after another.

The sound of wailing and crying gradually drowned out the corner of the night.