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

Moreover, the idea he envisioned could indeed unite all the people of Terra, and to some extent it was the "empathy" of all the people of Terra.

Is this my path?

Chapter 29: Declaration of Action (Part 2)

"What do you think of being beheaded today? The mountains and rivers are broken and suffering is great.

Go to Tara to recruit patriots, with a hundred thousand flags, and destroy the Uyghur Kingdom."

In the Colossus Park, Percival displayed the poem under the statue, puffing out his chest with pride:

"My two queens, this is a poem written by leader Chen Zhou after the completion of the colossus. Tourists from Dayan spoke highly of it. After it was translated into the Tara language, the Tara people were also impressed by the leader's ambition."

Igwenad nodded in agreement.

As the Queen of Leithania, she naturally mastered both Columbian and Great Yan, and she could appreciate the beauty of poetry.

"Your Excellency Chen Zhou is deeply influenced by the culture of Yan Country."

"It's really good."

The Black Queen looked at the poem quietly, a look of admiration in her eyes.

“A leader’s talent doesn’t stop there.”

Percival raised the corner of his mouth mysteriously, took out a notebook from his bosom and opened the white cover.

Then I saw the words written on the title page - How can I turn my head away when facing other people's suffering?

She said, "It records the words of the leader in every speech. It is these mottos that guide the integration movement for continuous improvement. If we want to achieve the ideals of the integration movement, it is useless to be confused."

Then he turned to a page, detailing it like a treasure. "Besides that, there are also poems in the Tara language, such as this line, 'Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?' Mr. Williams from the Cultural Revitalization Department really likes this line."

"Can you lend it to me to have a look?" Queen White put away her folding fan and looked straight at the white paper, a look of interest in her expression.

"Uh……"

Percival frowned, but finally agreed.

"If the two queens read these principles of the Reunion Movement and find that they can improve the lives of those infected in Leitania... then I can give you this 'Leader's Quotations'."

"Oh, it's so valuable." Helinmart could see how much Percival cherished the book.

"Yeah, I was just going to read it, there's no need for this."

Igvinad shook her head and laughed, her tone gentle, "And even if we don't send it, we have long had the idea of ​​improving the status of the infected in Leitania."

The Black Queen glanced helplessly at her companion.

The twins were in tune with each other. She had obviously not realized this problem before, but after being reminded by Percival, she remembered that the leader of the Tower Jie Array was very concerned about the infected.

The decision to improve the status of infected people in Leithania was obviously a last-minute idea. This not only won over a wave of people's hearts, but also made Chen Zhou more willing to cooperate.

After hearing what the White Queen said, Percival felt ashamed of his narrow-mindedness.

As expected of the White Queen named 'Eternal Grace', she has such a kind heart.

Igvinad accepted the "Leader's Quotations" and noticed Percival's expression, which became even more gentle. She smiled and told her not to worry about it, and continued to take the two of them to tour the floating city.

……

On the other side, somewhere in the swamp in the Tara area.

Abrana walked in front, leading the Deep Pool troops and slowly boarding a high-speed warship.

"A fragment of the skeleton of what was once the largest mobile city, carrying Victoria's most advanced military technology. How many people would be proud to board this warship?"

Standing at the battleship's railing, Abrana gazed ahead, "Looking across the entire land of Terra, there's no war machine more majestic than this."

Beside her, the Duke of Wellington, the [Empire's Death Knell], gripped his scepter tightly and smiled.

"If not, this warship would be unworthy of the reputation of Draco's legendary commander, Gastriel."

"After seven years of cruising, the ship is almost due to dock."

Abbrana's eyes grew brighter and brighter, with an unusual excitement.

It was the same light of ambition that was engraved in Draco's bones, just like Chen Zhou's.

Wellington's expression flashed with contempt at this. "Like their last king, these hesitant Aslan vassals are timid and indecisive. I'm afraid only when this ship sails straight for Oakwood will we discover who truly occupies Tara."

"The Aslan who was hanged by the Lords of Parliament?"

Thinking of that tyrant, it was difficult for Abrana to comment.

On the eve of the revolt of the Parliament of Nobles, the last King Aslan teamed up with the Duke of Cumberland to create an "auspicious sign" - he secretly gave the Breath of Kings to Vina and invited all the nobles to watch young Vina riding on Gawain, the beast master, and playing in the garden with the Breath of Kings.

It is euphemistically called: Vina is the destined ruler of Victoria.

Unfortunately, the Holy Prince could not prosper for three generations. The nobles watched this farce with pity and silence, then ruthlessly surrounded the banquet hall and hanged King Aslan.

"When I think about how the Draco heritage was almost destroyed by such a person, I feel extremely sad." Abrana had a complicated expression.

"Yes, it's not just Drake, aren't we Tara people too?" The Duke of Wellington's face grew colder. "Oh, Victorians."

"Tara has always had talented individuals who could achieve great things, but the first step to success is to become a Victorian."

Abbrana gripped her staff tightly, her eyes showing a hint of seriousness:

"Your Excellency, no one knows this better than you. How many people still remember that you have the blood of the people of Tara? And how many violent incidents have occurred in the Tara area in recent days that have tested your attitude?"

The Duke of Wellington said, "That's why the Victorians are hopeless. Fortunately, with the Terra Times, public opinion isn't completely controlled by the Victorian aristocracy. The Little Hill County incident, the Giant Water City incident... Draco did a good job."

Then he smiled and said, "Do you feel pressure when competitors appear?"

Hearing this, Abrana laughed heartily, "Pressure? I consider Chen Zhou to be my comrade-in-arms and Shen Chi's partner. Shen Chi and Ta Jie Zhen also tolerate and complement each other."

"That's right, male Drake. The benefits of your cooperation far outweigh the competition."

Abrana shook her head. "I'm naturally happy to continue Draco's bloodline, but from his actions, I see ambitions no less than mine. I recognize him, regardless of his gender. As a fellow tribesman, even if he were a woman, I would still invite him to join us in building Tara."

"Indeed, the methods he demonstrated in Xiaoqiu County were even more outstanding than your original plan. He took all the benefits and pushed all the blame onto Victoria. That man should not be underestimated. Both of you have the qualities to become great monarchs."

Wellington smiled with some relief and continued, "Speaking of which, how is your speech preparation going?"

Speaking of this, Abrana shook her head. "I'm going to change the plan. What do you think of Chen Zhou and I publishing a declaration of action at the same time and using the Terra Times to spread Victoria's message?"

Wellington pondered for a moment. "Issuing a declaration together with Chen Zhou? It sounds like it would be more effective..."

Chapter 30: Stepping on the Flame (Yesterday's Debt)

In the reception room.

Chen Zhou woke up when he opened the window and the cool night breeze blew Arturo's long straight black hair.

"Arturo, I'm sure you've already prepared yourself to be imprisoned in the floating city forever."

Chen Zhou twisted his neck, and his soft dragon tail, like a golden python winding in the rainforest, coiled around Arturo, who stood there in a daze for a long time without saying a word, inch by inch.

The dragon's tail wrapped around her and hung her in front of Chen Zhou.

"Your observation notes." Arturo said suddenly, his hands resting on the dragon's tail.

"Humph, that kind of dangerous thing would have been burned long ago."

It was a fictitious memory, how could Chen Zhou have had time to forge it?

Arturo nodded as if to be so, and looked at Chen Zhou with a big laugh, "Then leave me in the Kingdom of the Sky."

"You brought this upon yourself." Chen Zhou feigned a gloomy expression. "Ignoring warnings and prying into other people's privacy, is this how you seek empathy?"

"...Mr. Chen Zhou, what if I say that I am willing to work for you?" Arturo's expression was very firm.

Chen Zhou stared at Arturo.

This kind of pathfinder will seize the opportunity to realize his ideal without hesitation once it arises.

In order to find her own way, she can play for Hai Si, watch the Ambrosio Monastery go to destruction with cold eyes, and find Pavillon before the Gemini Queens to ask the Witch King for confirmation.

Chen Zhou forged a path for her, and she, like a drowning person, seized what might be her only chance in her life.

Just as Chen Zhou was thinking this, a slender hand wearing expensive leather gloves, which was only used to play the cello, pressed against his still chest.

Arturo lowered his head, closed his eyes and smiled, "Sir Chen Zhou, please allow me to join the Tower Solution Array and become your right-hand man."

Are all the Lateran people really so flat?

"Are you sure?" Chen Zhou tried hard to suppress the upward curve of his lips.

Don't show your happiness too obviously.

"Yeah, of course." Sister Tutu remained elegant while keeping her head down.

"Well."

Chen Zhou glanced at the time and thought for a moment. "You seek to make everyone's heart strong. Unfortunately, you have abundant emotions but an empty mind. So, first study the theoretical materials since the creation of the Tower Solution Array and enrich your own thoughts."

"I hope that your path to building empathy is to inspire others with profound theoretical knowledge, rather than through the sound of the piano that directly affects their hearts."

Is Arturo's piano useful? It certainly is. It can help the remnants of the Witch King summon the Witch King's palace, and it can also calm panicked people with its music.

But this cannot be used to spread ideas. Ideas are to tell you why you should do something, not to order you to do it.

"I understand."

Arturo quickly understood Chen Zhou's intention, and Chen Zhou released his tail and slowly put her back to the ground.

He then called Frost Star over and asked her to take her to Arturo and arrange accommodation for her.

Watching the gradually disappearing figure, Captain Chen Zhou heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, it was quite strange to get along with Arturo, especially since the two of them were friends who watched the film together, and he himself was also a person who experienced it personally.

It felt like the teacher in the Daily Game knocking on your door...

Feeling that they were almost at Hake Territory, Chen Zhou climbed out of the window and floated in the air. He closed his eyes to sense the location of the Twin Queens, and then flew towards the library in the floating city.

……

Hackland.

Located in the southwest of Leithania.

The place was not originally called this name, but was named after the Leithanian veteran Runes Harker who defeated the Victorian Royal Army here.

Many years passed, and as the last generation of Grand Duke Hake died out, the Hake Territory was taken back by the Witch King and awarded to the first Grand Duke Elvis, who had become famous in the War of the Four Emperors.

Due to the change in the Witch King's ruling style in the later period, Grand Duke Elvis gradually became alienated from him, which led to Elvis choosing to stand idly by when the September Uprising broke out. It was precisely because of his silence that the Twin Queens granted the Hack Territory great autonomy when they came to power.

In Mainz, the capital of Hackland, stands the tower of Elvis, the second Elvis, where his guards and troops mostly gather.

It is worth mentioning that Hake County is located on the border, facing the Dukedom of Windermere.

On top of the tower.

"Is there any news about the assassination team that was sent out?" A young man in exquisite military uniform stood on the suspended balcony, looking at the night sky.

"Your Excellency, we haven't received any news on the tower's dissolution in a long time." The butler pushed his glasses and leaned over to say, "Even the Terra Times has been out of print for a few issues."

"Yes, it's still too difficult to track a flying city."

The moonlight reflected silver light on the military uniform covered with medals. The second Elvis Elector shook his goblet and smiled calmly:

"I guess that guy is still searching the streets for the murderer, hahaha. Send out some assassins of moderate strength to target both the weak and the strong. I don't need Chen Zhou to die, I just need someone injured, and let him focus on those scheming dukes."

"Yes, you just need to feed them hatred and suspicion as rations... and then give them a slight push, and the situation in Victoria will quickly deteriorate."

"I have to admit, that Draco is truly ambitious, young and full of ideas. If someone like him were to take charge of Victoria... the fate of Leithnia would be unimaginable."

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound in the sky.

Is there a thunderstorm tonight? Grand Duke Elvis swirled his drink, still looking very confident.

The weather in Terra changes quickly, and occasional thunder and rain are nothing to be concerned about.

"It rains at night, but I can have a good sleep." The Grand Duke said meaningfully.

However, after he finished speaking, he did not hear the butler's voice of agreement.

"Hmm?" He opened his eyes.

The butler was almost stunned. He looked up blankly and pointed his finger at the sky.

"Beyond the clouds, there are enemies..."