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Chapter 107 The retreat of the fire-eyed warbler(2/2)

Listening to the scene outside the window that gradually became quieter, the originally quiet environment in the restaurant became lively again, and everyone began to talk about these elite soldiers from the capital of Longyi Province.

"It should be a legion directly under the royal family. Look at their armor and weapons. They are so luxurious." Several poor adventurers were all envious.

"Although His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is just a warrior, he is really good at making money."

"Oh, I just copied the Paskar family and sacrificed the red dragon on a black background. There is nothing to be proud of." As a local resident of the southern border, I am still closer to the Pasca family.

"The way the Southern Territory is now, the royal family is really shameless."

"If they hadn't launched the war and then surrendered first, how could everything have turned out like this? Now the glory of the empire is just a rag in the mud, and no one is too lazy to look at it."

"If I had the strength of a Sequence 8, I would definitely charge into the Rose Palace and kill that false king, just like his brother, haha." The drunken man said his thoughts with a red face.

"Shh." The companions around him were so frightened after hearing this that they quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing to talk nonsense. Then they nodded to the people around him and quickly pulled him to pay and leave.

Listening to the words around him, Lorraine Hill said nothing and lowered his head again to eat the food in front of him.

In fact, it is not difficult for her to kill Edron, a familiar classmate. But what is more difficult is how to end the chaos of the empire and establish a new order that everyone recognizes.

She has theories, but theories are still theories. The Empire is not Crancia, and everything cannot be copied from past experience.

That would be no different from a historical mistake.

Perhaps, she should ask the farmers and hunters in the mountains what they want, or see what else they need.

Compared to the few nobles and soldiers, these tired and poorly clothed people are the majority in this land.

It's a pity that in the past, most of these people were just like the trees on the mountain. They were not valued or 'seen' by others. They themselves considered themselves humble and accepted everything as always.

Whether it is the rule of the Bhaskar family or the royal family, life is like this anyway, it will not bring about change, there is no hope, and naturally there will be no pain.

Life is like a cold mountain path, lonely and rugged. Although it is difficult to walk, they are also used to getting bleeding blisters from stones.

While time makes people grow, it also makes them learn to be silent and bow their heads, because only in this way can they survive.
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