Fang Zhou, why do people say I am a succubus?

Before the execution, everyone can retaliate at will, whether it is throwing stones, whipping or slapping.

In a short while, the Tara and Victoria tribes flocked to the square, blocking the street.

In the center of the square, the heinous Hamilton was tied to a wooden stake, his hands and feet were nailed firmly, and he could not move like a dead dog.

Next to him, a busybody was holding a Terra Times and reading the report to him, fanning the flames. In the end, everyone pointed at Hamilton, whose face had turned purple, and laughed.

Thanks to his efforts, the Tara people and Victorians at the scene achieved unprecedented unity and turned their attention to him.

The Tara people slapped him and said, "You are so arrogant! Are you planning to wipe out the Tara people?"

"You dog! How many Victorians died from your bombardment? How many contracted mineral sickness from it?"

The Victorians were even more ruthless. They swung up the iron rod and beat Hamilton's crotch with it.

"You, how could you..." Hamilton, who had no children or grandchildren, was completely broken down and burst into tears.

The Tara man slapped him again: "Cry! Cry hard! Crying and repenting will make me feel good!"

"Tsk, why does it feel like the conflict between the two tribes has eased a lot?"

At the nearby Rhode Island office, Outcast opened the blinds, looking thoughtful.

In the afternoon, after being tortured for most of the day, Hamilton died.

Chapter 15 The Windmill of Life

As the Taliban executed Hamilton, news birds flew farther and farther, spreading the news of the atrocities committed by the garrison in the Hill Country across Victoria.

Southwest of Victoria, Duchy of Godottin, Caraton City.

As usual, the infected workers who were off work would step into Xia Li's flower and lighting shop to kill time.

Although it is a flower and plant shop, it still serves rough fried scale meat, bland potato soup, and tasteless fruit wine.

"cheers!"

The workers laughed and raised their glasses, calling for drinks at the counter: "Little Spark, another one."

"Hey, here's your fruit wine."

The poster girl, Susie (Cheng Shan), blinked her big eyes. "What's the good news? Why are you so happy today?"

"Mr. Brown gave everyone an extra bonus this month!" laughed the burly man in torn work clothes.

Susie sat at the bar, her chin resting on her hand, a smile in her eyes: "That's indeed a good thing."

"Little Spark, don't you have any liquor with a stronger alcohol content in your store?" A tall infected person pretended to be displeased.

"no!"

Susie closed her eyes and waved her hands very seriously, acting like an adult.

"Ms. Xia Li said that strong alcohol is bad for your health! Brother Shi, you should be nicer to yourself."

"Alas, I'm infected with oripathy. I might as well die early..."

"You're not allowed to say that!"

Under the threat of little Susie's eyes, the infected person named 'Ashi' smiled helplessly, but a warm feeling emerged in his heart.

At this moment, she glanced at Red, who was holding a newspaper with a serious expression, and had not touched the fruit wine and potato soup he had just ordered.

"Mr. Reid, do you have a poor appetite?"

"It's okay, it's just that today's news is a bit shocking..."

Reid held the newspaper tightly. The X-shaped Reunification Movement logo at the foot of the newspaper was very conspicuous.

"That's it, the newspaper that Yu Shou brought." A Shi said after taking a glance.

Hearing this, the infected people's smiles faded a little.

Half an hour ago, feathered beasts covering the sky dropped newspapers in major squares and parks, accusing the Victoria garrison of atrocities, but they were quickly confiscated by the local earl's guards.

"Oh, let me tell you, if the Victorian government can even condone the massacre of the Tara people, who will be the next target?"

Susie didn't know how to persuade A Shi this time.

The infected people are oppressed, but they still work hard and live optimistically. The infected people are good.

The people of Tara are also discriminated against, but they work hard and live tenaciously. The people of Tara are good.

Victorians are so awful, they bully the infected and mistreat the people of Tara. Victorians are bad.

Red on the side shook his head, closed the newspaper, picked up the glass and took a sip of fruit wine.

Has the Integration Movement come to Victoria?

What is the relationship between the Tower Solution Array and them?

Who is the leader Chen Zhou?

Where is Tallulah again?

Countless doubts filled Red's heart. He touched the red knife on the table and recalled the past in the tundra.

Susie at the counter handed Red a bag of fried scale meat and looked at the flowers and plants all over the room, and the fire in her eyes was rekindled.

I have saved 6,000 pounds, and I only need 500 more to buy this store.

These banknotes are the bridge I built brick by brick, and on the other side of the bridge is my dream.

Come on, come on, I can do it!

Susie! Cheer up!

Big windmill of life, I will fight you for three hundred rounds!

……

Londinium, the capital of Victoria.

With the exception of the Duke of Wellington (Iron), the Duke of Caster and the Duke of Windermere, the other grand dukes arrived as promised and have tightly surrounded the mobile city.

However, due to the agreement with the parliamentary nobles, no one dared to launch an attack on Londinium, let alone the city defense cannons standing on the side walls.

"Don't worry about it. They're fighting among themselves."

On the high wall, Theresis's expression did not change much as he looked calmly at the Duke's army that was far away from the city defense artillery.

"Where are Dukare and Niezre?"

"Your Highness, the Blood Demon Lord and the Scavenger King will arrive in Londinium in two days." Manfred responded calmly.

"If you find blood demons and scavengers, bring them to me immediately."

"What about the Reunion leader? Of course, the Scavenger King will come after him. After all, he still hasn't settled the score for killing the Wendigo."

"Let the scavengers deal with it themselves."

Tracys turned and returned to the palace, his blood-red half-cloak fluttering in the wind.

Just as Manfred followed closely, a sky full of feathered beasts flew towards Londinium, and the two of them stopped at the same time.

"Enemy attack?"

Manfred immediately drew his sword, subconsciously thinking it was an assassin's trick.

Tracy waved his hand to stop Manfred, and said with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Those...are all newspapers?"

Soon, a bold feathered beast circled over the two men's heads, grabbed the newspaper in its mouth, and dropped it into Tracy's hand.

"The Victorian garrison wants genocide? Tower disintegration array? Originium dirty bomb?"

A hint of amusement crossed Tracy's face. "This new leader seems even more ambitious than Tallulah."

"Wait, Your Highness, that picture of the Tara troops' uniforms..."

"Deep pool." said Tracy.

"Could it be that the Reunion Movement and Deep Pool have merged?"

Manfred's expression changed slightly, and his deputy Hedley, who was watching from afar, felt his heart tighten when he heard the word 'Reunion Movement'.

"It's not a merger, it's more like cooperation."

Tracy thought for a moment, "Oh, right, isn't the Scavenger going to punish Chen Zhou? Tell him to be polite and invite Chen Zhou over. I want to see him."

"Your Highness, what about Shen Chi's cooperation with us?"

"It's just the Duke of Wellington's probing of the city. We can just deal with it. The key is Chen Zhou. His feathered beast is of great value and he's a person worth cooperating with."

"Okay." Manfred bowed in response.

At the same time, he seemed to hear the dukes outside the city accusing each other of "garrison behavior", and a hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's really interesting to see these grand dukes sitting on the sidelines, trying to restrain each other.

……

At the same time, the influence of Terra Times continues to expand further.

The Duke's residence in Lyncarn, northeast corner of Victoria.

A simple welcome ceremony was being held in this manor to welcome the Voice of Queen Leitania who had come from afar.

The Duke of Windermere, who was born into a military family, lived a simple life and only entertained the Queen with some slightly refined meals.

"In order to avoid disputes between the two countries, I hope that Leitania will remain silent on its next actions."

"Your Excellency the Duke, you are overthinking it. The Queen is just expressing her reasonable concerns to you. Perhaps she can cooperate with you?" The Queen said respectfully.

"Please tell Her Highness Ivignard (White Queen) that the Victorian soldiers can handle the Sarkaz in Londinium!"

Windermere sat at the end of the banquet table with his legs crossed, looking up at the other person indifferently:

"Also, if Victoria is invaded by foreign enemies, the soldiers of the Duke of Windermere will immediately turn around and focus on destroying the foreign enemies!"

"Ahaha..." The Queen wiped the sweat off her face. "In that case, I will convey the Duke's wishes to Her Majesty the Queen..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly saw a shadow covering the sky. Looking closely, she found that it was covered with feathered beasts.

Seeing this strange thing, the two looked at each other and walked out of the manor together.

Soon, the feathered beast discovered its target and flew towards the two of them, throwing a newspaper to Windermere and the Queen's Voice respectively.

"This newspaper..." The Queen was stunned for a moment, as if she had heard the White Queen talk about the changes in Syracuse.

Windermere said nothing as he read from the title to the main text, his expression growing increasingly gloomy.

At this time, you actually attack the people of Tara? ! !

She took a deep breath, glanced at the Queen's Voice beside her, and placed one hand on the sword inconspicuously.

However, after thinking for a moment, she slowly removed her hand from the weapon.

It cannot be covered up. Even if the Queen's Voice is killed, what happened in Xiaoqiu County cannot be covered up!

Even if the country is on the verge of collapse, those noble dukes will still fight for power with peace of mind.

Windermere felt a chill in her heart. Her territory was in the northeast corner, and Tara was far to the southwest. Even if she wanted to intervene, it would be out of her reach...

Idiots, a bunch of idiots. How can we run the country well by being with these insects?

And isn't Chen Zhou, the leader of the Tower Resolve Movement, the leader of Syracuse's Integration Movement? He seems to have a floating mobile city?

Then isn’t Xiaoqiu County also already?

Adjacent to Leithania, Windermere naturally mixed some sand in Trillintelme.

Most of the Leithanian leaders knew what the Reunion Movement had done in Syracuse, and she also got to know Chen Zhou.

To be honest, what he did not only made the top leaders of Leithnia happy, but she herself also felt that she did a good job. The landlords and nobles gave her a compensation, and the Integration Movement took away all the infected people and treated them as compatriots.

The impression it gives is much better than that of Rhodes Island, which only calls on people everywhere to treat the infected well.

As a pharmaceutical company, why not just focus on developing drugs? Why are you blaming others and interfering in policies for infected people?

But how could such a capable person go to Victoria and establish the Tara Liberation Front?

Thinking of this, the Duke of Windermere felt a headache.

The Queen's Voice on the side breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the hostility dissipate, and then a smile flashed across her lips.

The conflict between the Tara people and the Victorians had escalated to such an extent that it was reported in the newspapers.