The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

Just as System 12345 was crying breathlessly, it glanced at the corner of the screen that was still working.

A flash of inspiration.

【and many more……】

It clicks on someone's profile.

[This Sophia...has a loyalty of 100?]

"This should count as a successful strategy, right?... Hmm, it does! This definitely counts!"

[We're all die-hard fans, so how can that not count? ]

[Self-strategy is also a strategy! ]

System 12345 began to ponder.

[In the original game, she was supposed to be just a background character—a pure passerby.]

[Hey hey—who says you can't capture a stranger? A stranger becomes the heroine, isn't this also a classic love routine?]

System 12345 gradually became more confident.

Internship report, I have revised it once anyway, so I can revise it a second time at most.

[Hey—at such a young age, you already have… a dangerous beauty! An absolutely dangerous beauty!]

My internship is saved!

System 12345 cheered.

However, there is still a question before System 12345: Sophia's age is not within the range it has set.

This isn’t a big problem. Just wait a few more years, and then—hehe.

System 12345 silently lowered the target girl's age from fourteen to twelve years old - the cultivation of a loli is also a classic program in love strategies.

Next——

[Can I just shut up?!]

One by one, he died. What was supposed to be a good introduction to a dating target turned into a call from the God of Death.

System 12345 decided that from now on, it would not say a single word, nor issue a single task.

Just waste time, use up the time, and then submit the report as soon as possible!

【May the gods of heaven bless you.】

Please have pity on the child.

【No more accidents.】

System 12345 prayed humbly.

The Eternal City.

"We surrender!"

After all, only a few people could resist to the end. When they saw the Iron Pagodas' overwhelming attacks and the key buildings falling one after another, the remaining people finally couldn't hold on anymore.

They raised the white flag and began to speak Chinese in a clear and fluent voice.

It seems that he has been practicing a lot privately in the past year.

"Put down your weapons and come out slowly!"

Sophia ordered her men to go and accept the surrender.

Of course, in addition to the white flag, another flag is often flying in the city.

Blood-red flying eagle flag.

"We have long been waiting for divine revelation to save us from the rule of those demons!"

Those who surrendered fell to their knees one by one, weeping bitterly.

"We are willing to give everything we have to wash away our sins."

These are the defectors.

As for why they flew the Bloody Eagle Flag...

There is no way. Shu Yichao's style is now known to everyone. He is either hacking people or on his way to hack people.

Therefore, if the bloody double-headed eagle flag is raised, the people below will have a great psychological burden.

What if the Holy Apocalypse thinks we are provoking him and rushes over with the armored holy cavalry?

In this case, it would be such an unfair death.

Maybe even your soul won’t be able to rest in peace—after all, that would be considered as going against the Lord’s will.

So, Princess Sophia... I mean, the flag of Basilisa, became the main choice for surrender.

Looking at the raging flames burning in the Eternal City and the blood-red eagle flags everywhere, Sophia murmured softly.

"The double-headed eagle will eventually fall, and the city of God will burn with fire from heaven."

"That's not what you mean."

The double-headed eagle flag is indeed gone, replaced by a flying eagle flag with only one head.

The city of God is indeed ablaze with fire from heaven, though not Constantinople, but the Eternal City—

How should I put it, it feels quite strange.

This prophecy...

It's quite magical.

Just then, Sophia saw Caesar approaching on his horse.

So he saluted immediately.

"Holy Revelation, your most loyal follower, here I pay you my most sincere respects."

"The Eternal City has been restored under your boundless power."

"Now, its fate will be determined by your will alone."

Behind her, countless people prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to look directly at Shu Yichao.

How to deal with it?

Shu Yichao disagreed.

How else to deal with it?

Take him away clean!

Chapter 106 - Sweeping the European Continent

What Shu Yichao called Jing Luo.

In fact, it's mostly just empty talk.

Like many elite Luos, he probably just likes to reverse history in the game.

I particularly like to restore Rome on maps where Rome is weak or even does not exist.

And in the game that is actually set in the era of the rise of Rome——

Either refine Carthage and sprinkle salt on the city of Rome.

Either be a Gaul and treat Rome as an ATM.

Or they can be the successors, clamoring to restore the glory of the Asian Empire.

At the same time, jokes like "Shin Luo is also Luo" and "Green Luo is also Luo" are played out even more.

Therefore, after capturing the Eternal City, he chose to plunder without hesitation.

The Eternal City must be extremely rich, so hurry up and rob it.

"Don't ask whether it's gold, silver, or copper... We want them all!"

"Are these relief panels in the square from the Classical period? Are they genuine or fake?"

"Never mind! Dig it up and sell it."

"Oh, you captive, the jewel inlaid on the sword is so big—grab it, grab it."

"Whose poet's room is this? The inkwell is made of gold. Take it."

"This desk—it's made of agarwood, or some other precious wood. Move it!"

"Why are these people still wearing woolen coats? Take them off!"

"Stable? Oh, so many good horses here—quickly take them to our horseless brothers."

After taking control of the Eternal City, Shu Yichao gave an order, and his soldiers immediately swarmed like locusts.

Whether you have Persian carpets or ivory utensils, whether you have gold and silver utensils or sculptures and paintings, whether you have exquisite antiques or luxurious fabrics...

All swept away.

Then they were sold on the spot to the following Zheleans and other city-states that took refuge there.

Many people were at a loss whether to laugh or cry, because what was sold to them might be the things they had bought themselves in the Eternal City.

However, no one would point this out to Shu Yichao—

If you don't want to live, you can find another way to die. Don't argue about this.

One has to admit that the wealth amassed by the Church of the Eternal City through various means, inventing various pretexts and plundering in various ways, is simply astonishing.

"Oh my." Shu Yichao sighed sincerely as he watched his wealth soar like rising water.

"I really came to the right place."

"Seizing ten cities is not as good as seizing Rome."

"It's a pity that Constantinople has already been captured by the Crusaders."

"Otherwise there's another similar city to rob."

Sophia next to him: "..."

Just as Shu Yichao was happily looting the Eternal City and plundering wealthy Italy, all the countries that received the war report were shocked.

My Lord!

Is this true?

The Horseman of the Apocalypse comes down to earth in person with his undead army?

Four hundred thousand troops were wiped out!

The pyramids of skulls in the Eternal City are like towering mountains.

Most of Europe's monarchs, princes, and nobles were killed or injured! ?

They even suspected that the people who came back to report the news were crazy, so they tortured them severely.

But unfortunately, whether they believe it or not, it is true.

This battle almost broke the backbone of the entire European continent.

Then, it became lively.

Because a group of "quickly made" aristocrats began to emerge.

Although a large number of nobles were killed in the holy war, it is impossible for so many original titles to evaporate out of thin air.

Therefore, according to the various laws and customs of each country, many distant relatives who had nothing to do with these nobles inexplicably became noble lords.

Many of them are peasants from the countryside and poor people from the city.

Even some peasant women who worked in the fields all day long, and even waitresses who sold themselves in taverns, became noble ladies and aristocratic daughters without knowing it.

To some extent, it can also be considered a kind of black humor.

But unfortunately, before this black comedy was over, the nightmare came again.

Because Shu Yichao had looted enough in Italy, he quickly turned his troops against these countries that were still red-named.