The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

From the weak Gothic Kingdom in the past to the Delta Federation that dominates the Salisno continent and conquers all countries today, the Imperial Eagle runs through the entire history of the Gothic nation.

Because of its wings, it can fly freely in the sky without being bound by the ground, and pursue the freedom it wants infinitely. The eagle's eyes are sharp, and it can see everything from a high altitude. It is far-sighted. Its claws are not only as sharp as knives, but also have an indestructible force.

Possessing freedom, wisdom and power, it became the dream of every Goth. People revered it, and it became a fiery brand engraved on every Goth.

But at this moment, when the imperial eagle on the coin appeared in the eyes of the Goths.

It should have been a symbol of beauty, but in a moment it suddenly changed into something hideous and terrifying. The intense fear made everyone's pupils shrink.

Dingle, who shouted "Blue Hibiscus" but ultimately made the wrong choice, had a distorted expression on his face that was completely frozen. He stared with his eyes wide open, and fine red blood vessels filled his eyeballs in an instant.

He looked at the Imperial Eagle with fear on his face. It seemed to come alive, flapping its wings on the coin, and a sharp cry came from its open beak, which deeply hurt his ears.

The claws as sharp as knives had stretched out from the edge of the coin, and the wings flapped faster and faster, so the wind began to rage, and the sand was flying, which made Dingle's eyes uncontrollably shed tears.

But before he could blink, the hideous creature covered with black wings had already crawled out. Its small body quickly expanded as it crawled out, and it became so huge that it was horrifying. Dingle looked at the hideous monster in fear and his whole body began to tremble violently.

With a "whoosh", it suddenly spread its wings and hovered high in the sky. Its dark body completely blocked the sun behind it. Thick black smoke rose into the sky beside it. Dingle was gasping for breath violently, but he couldn't get a breath of fresh air. The strong smell of gunpowder had blocked his mouth and nose.

So he could only look at this hideous monster in extreme despair. Every black feather on its spread wings was like a bayonet on a gun, and on its huge head, two blood-red eyes were overlooking the earth. It was a devil's death gaze.

Suddenly, it raised its neck, opened its iron-like beak, and stretched out a blood-red tongue. Then, in an instant, a deafening and fierce sound resounded through the world.

'Bang bang bang! ! '

‘Boom boom boom! ! ’

There was the overwhelming sound of gunfire and artillery bombardment. Dingle trembled and covered his ears, but the sounds were pervasive, as if they were born in his head. He cried and wailed, but he could not even hear his own voice. It seemed that there was only the sound of gunfire in this world.

Amid the endless sound of gunfire, Dingle devastatedly discovered that under the monster, the huge Wall of St. Marin was becoming redder and redder. This huge building, which was built to protect the people, was oozing blood from the inside out, and the blood gradually dyed the entire Wall of St. Marin red.

Countless spider-web-like cracks gradually appeared on the blood-red wall, and the hideous creature flapped its wings again and slammed into the Wall of Saint Marin.

Its tail was burning with blazing flames, and it was flying through the air like a cannonball with a lit fuse. Thick smoke was billowing out of its body, almost covering the sky and the sun.

'No! ! ' Dingle cried silently.

However, the next moment, with a loud 'bang', the wall of Saint Marin was smashed to pieces, and every piece of the wall was collapsing and disintegrating. Endless blood gushed out of the wall, forming a sea of ​​blood, and violently poured into the city.

The buildings in the city collapsed in the sea of ​​blood. Women, children, old people, young people, all of them were swept into the sea of ​​blood amidst their cries. Their skin and flesh were corroded in an instant. Millions of dry bones floated in the sea of ​​blood. The sky that was obscured by light was completely covered by millions of imperial eagles.'

Darkness swept in, and Dingle collapsed to the ground, looking as desperate as a body with its soul sucked out.

Qin Ze looked at Dinger, who had his eyes wide open and looked as if he was already dead. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the Golts who were lying on the ground, trembling and crying. He held the coin in his palm and said:

"I've seen it all."

"This is the fate you chose for yourself."

After he finished speaking, Wolfgang was no longer able to implore for mercy. He looked at the countless gun muzzles and knew that this was the cruel reality.

The last glimmer of hope disappeared in this final choice. He fell into complete despair. He just instinctively crawled on the ground, scratched the ground with his hands, crawled to his son who looked as pale as death, hugged him in his arms, and waited for the bullet that was about to be fired.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Ze raised his hand, and the next moment, the Yan soldiers with guns pulled the machine gun.

The others lying on the ground were crying in despair. Wolfgang lowered his head, reached out to touch his son's pale face, and tears fell from his eyes.

Tears fell on his face, and Dingle's unfocused eyes slowly focused and fixed on Wolfgang's face.

"Sorry...Father...it's my fault." He moved his bloodless lips and groaned.

"Son, this is a mistake we made together... We are all guilty." Wolfgang bit his lower lip, but he couldn't stop the tears from falling from his eyes.

"Are you finished?"

Hearing this sudden interruption, Wolfgang turned around and saw Qin Ze walking towards him.

“Before you flip the coin, I ask you if you pray to the gods you believe in.”

"You prayed and chose Blue Hibiscus, but in the end it was this eagle."

"You say that Saint Marlene is the god of peace and happiness, but this god does not protect you. Why is that?"

"Did she hate you, her people, or did you abandon her?"

"So that's why you chose the eagle and went to destruction?" Qin Ze walked in front of Wolfgang, squatted down, spread out his palm, and showed the coin with the Imperial Eagle facing up in front of Wolfgang.

Wolfgang opened his mouth with a pale face, and thousands of voices rang in his mind in an instant, but he was unable to answer.

Qin Ze did not ask any further questions, but just looked at Wolfgang and said, "I believe you all have the answer in your hearts."

Then, Qin Ze said, "Stretch out your hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wolfgang stretched out his hand blankly, and everyone else's eyes were already focused here.

The next moment, there was a "pop" sound.

Qin Ze flipped his right hand and slapped Wolfgang's palm.

When Qin Ze pulled his hand away, the coin naturally remained in Wolfgang's hand.

Qin Ze's voice also sounded at this time:

"Your fate depends on the choices you make. If you choose war, you will perish, and even your gods will no longer choose to protect you."

"But now, this is the fate I give you."

Wolfgang stared at the coin in his palm in a trance. The original Imperial Eagle pattern had changed sides after it was flipped over.

What appeared in sight was the blooming blue hibiscus.