I Will Rewrite Your Fate

"Your Majesty, please allow it."

"No!"

Looking at Sharpron who was kneeling in front of her, Meya slapped the throne fiercely: "Elder Sharpron, do you know what you are talking about!?"

"Chen, naturally know."

Sharpron raised his head and said calmly: "However, if you want to solve the current predicament, there is only this way."

"Just only, what is meant by just being alone?"

Meya stood up and said angrily: "Your only way is to make us dark elves betray the alliance? Treachery?"

"However, if this goes on, the dark elves will only die under the iron cavalry of the empire." Shaplen said unwillingly: "Let the dark elves survive, which is what your Majesty needs to put first."

"As long as you can survive, what's the matter with treachery!?"

"You are wrong! Elder Sharpron! Your idea is so wrong!"

Mea stared at the old man in front of her eyes firmly: "With this method, even if the dark elves survive, they will lose their dignity and glory! Elder Sharpron, you want to say that the dark elves have no dignity and glory. Elf, is it also a dark elf?"

"Yes."

"you!!!"

"Only the survival of the race is the most important thing." Shapron said calmly: "What about treachery in order to win this war? What about turning into a demon?"

"Only those who survive are qualified to evaluate the right or wrong of things. Only the winner is qualified to write history."

"So, I hope your majesty will allow it."

"I don't allow it!"

A deep disappointment appeared in Meia's eyes: "If our dark elves act like this, what is the difference from the Empire? What is the difference between the apostle Held and Alice, who deceived and played with us?"

"Some things are more important than being alive."

"The minister understands your majesty's thoughts, so you don't need to go down to do this dirty thing." Shaplun looked at the queen in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

It doesn’t matter where you live. The important thing is to live with what faith in your heart.

Although the dark elves are living underground because of the curse of Venus, even before the founding of the nation, they have been doing contemptible sneaking things. But starting from the holy king, the dark elves have their own pride.

Even if it was because of Alice's conspiracy, Barak, who was named violent -kun by later generations, was also an extremely proud -kun king.

And this pride has not been cut off because of the chaos, it is still passed on.

He firmly believes that this pride can truly lead the dark elves to a bright future. Therefore, we must not allow any filth to tarnish the light that this pride brings.

It's filthy, it's enough for them who are in the dark to do it.

Just as at the beginning, he had no hesitation in choosing the profession of Necromancer, which was spurned by thousands of people. For the dark elves, for the sake of justice, someone must get his hands dirty.

For the righteousness in your heart, insult your ancestors? Insulting creatures? Loss of morality? Those are trivial things.

"The minister understood from the beginning that your majesty would not agree to this matter."

Shaplun said calmly: "So, the next thing is the arbitrariness of the minister, and the arbitrariness of the minister. Your Majesty, you can understand it as...""Treason."

"!!!!!!"

The magic in the body burst out, blowing the queen's emerald green hair. In the pupils that were as beautiful as gems, the flames called anger had completely burned.

"Elder Sharpron...do you know, what are you talking about?"

The scepter in his hand began to radiate a little light. With this as its head, the palace seemed like a machine that hadn't worked for a long time. The rusted gears bitten together and turned slowly.

"You know, just based on what you just said, I have enough reason to kill you here."

"Chen, naturally understand."

Facing the pressure that was enough to crush the bones of an ordinary job-changer, Shapron was already standing there, his expression unchanged.

"So if your Majesty wants to stop the minister, please kill the minister here now."

"You... are you threatening me?"

"Yes."

"Do you really think that I dare not do it?"

"No, the minister is just gambling." Sharpron smiled: "It's just a lingering life. If your majesty wants it, the minister can offer it at any time."

"But if your Majesty wants this old life to be used at the end for the entire Dark Elf Kingdom. Then, please acquiesce to your Majesty."

Mea knew clearly that from a rational point of view, acquiescing to Shaplun's actions at this moment was undoubtedly the best choice. As a queen, she can certainly pursue her ideal kingdom. But in the world, it is impossible for all to be ideals.

Behind the glorious and clean surface, there are often silt-like crimes and blood. As the king of a country, you must understand and accept this.

Even sometimes, it is necessary to create this evil by oneself.

But, is that acceptable? Do you agree with this? Because of helplessness, should we acquiesce?

Powerless people can only run into walls like this, and finally smooth out the edges and corners, becoming numb and helpless.

Yes, both Sharpron and himself are such powerless people.

Even the empire that had defeated the coalition forces of several forces with one's own strength was so powerless in the eyes of them who knew the truth.

They are all chess pieces, and no matter how they struggle, they can only be on the board, not outside the board.

The chess players on his side have worked hard enough, but the chess pieces on their own are still so unbelievable. He didn't even win over this time.

"........."

Just when Meya was silent and Shapron sighed inwardly, a silver moon quietly knelt beside Shapron and reported in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, Lord Sharpron, Celia Krumin asked to meet."

"Selia?"

Meya sat weakly on the throne: "Did Xie Ming wake up?"

"No, no. Celia said something and wanted to tell your Majesty and Master Sharpron."

"some things?"

Sharpron frowned slightly, and Meia raised her spirit slightly: "Let Celia come in."

"Yes."

After a while, the silver-haired elven girl walked into the audience hall: "Selia has seen Lord Maya and Lord Sharpron."

"Selia, you said, do you have something to say?"

"Yes."

Celia raised her head and said softly: "Both of you know that I am the thirteenth apostle. So there are some things that I can't hide."

"So, I don't approve of Master Sharpron's Thousand Soul Festival plan."

"You are not asked for your opinion here, spirit." Shapron said coldly, "If you are here to express your noble ideas, get out."

"We dark elves, like your elves, will not drown with our own ideals and weaknesses."

"From the bottom of my heart, I firmly reject your Thousand Souls Festival plan, Master Shapron." Celia looked at Shaprun and said calmly, "From a rational point of view, I also don't think the Thousand Soul Festival plan can be successful. ."

"By using the awakening skills of the Soul Reaper (Necromancer Awakening): Thousand Soul Sacrifice, sacrifice to all the people of the Belmar Principality, summon the Dark Elf Kingdom’s horror army and violent-kun Barak."

"Do you really think this plan can be successful? I wonder if you have considered the factor that guards Belmar's Great Magic Circle?"

"..."

"Even if all the necromancers of the Dark Elf Kingdom join hands to help you use the Thousand Soul Sacrifice together, it is impossible to break through the protection of the big magic circle. So at most, you can only sacrifice the people of a big city."

"With only these sacrifices, how can it be possible to summon an army of ghostly legions, knights, and dragon knights that can defeat the empire?"

"Actually, Master Sharpron, even if you gave up your life and paid such a heavy price, you could not resist the advancement of the Imperial Army. The sacrifices you made for the righteousness in your mouth were just in vain and in vain. "

"So what can you do?" Sharpron sneered: "Are you going to use your apostle's power to kill the empire army?"

"It's not that I have a solution, but Xie Ming has already prepared the next move."

Celia shook her head slightly: "Since you are already on Xie Ming's side. Then why try to go and trust him more?"

"When did he disappoint us?"

"I understand your thoughts, Elder Sharpron, you don't want the Maya-sama team to rely on Xie Ming. After all, he is an outsider, not a dark elf. It can't be completely, and the country is in his hands."

"But, you must also understand one thing. In this chess game, he is the real chess player. Including me, everyone on his side is just chess pieces."

"The difference between him and Herder is that after Herder played this game, he burned all the chessboard and chess pieces."

"But what Xie Ming did was to collect and carve his own pieces from the beginning, and then try his best to prevent the pieces he collected from being destroyed. He has been doing his best to lead everyone to the perfection. Ending."

"Herder, she is just a chess player. And Xie Ming, he is not only a chess player, but also a chess player with us, the same chess piece."

"He can completely use our chess pieces to win, just like Herder, sitting behind the scenes without facing any danger. But did he do this?"

"Xie Ming has always been at the forefront, facing for us the disasters and dangers that should be faced by us. However, we are still thinking about independence and internal fighting."

Speaking of this, Celia looked at Sharpron calmly.

"Why are we not better than Herder? The reason is that Xie Ming is too gentle. Isn't it?"

"........."

".............."

"I won't say more about the extra words. The time has not yet arrived, but in order to prevent you from doing stupid things, I decided to make propositions and tell you what Xie Ming has arranged.""First of all, the first back players are Ozma and Michel in the seal of another dimension."

Celia stretched out her first finger: "If the situation gets serious, our partner Leshalyn will break the seal of the different dimension and let these two apostles appear on the continent of Arad. Let the Dark Holy War within the empire , Happen again."

"This will certainly allow the church of the priesthood and the strong from all over the world to fight together, but it will buy us a lot of time."

"The second successor is Genesis. We have already negotiated with Azeroth. If the crisis comes, the Tower of Despair will become the Genesis again, which is a warship capable of destroying the entire continent. Even the Apostle It's hard to destroy it by yourself."

"The third player was brought in by Herder, like Xie Ming from Otherworld's'players'."

"When the players came to this world, Xie Ming had already made safety devices on the players before Herder did their hands and feet. When the safety devices are activated, these players will become our biggest reinforcements."

"And these players are still hidden in the hands of the empire and have not been played out."

"When the empire discovered that these players who were used as hole cards were actually a huge time bomb, it was bound to give them a great surprise."

Retracting the three fingers, Celia looked at the silent Mea and Shapron and said softly.

"Master Sharpron, Your Majesty Maya. The people on this ship are not only the dark elves. Apostles, the Principality, Azeroth, the Church of the priesthood, the ancestors...There are also on this ship. Lots of people."

"When the storm comes, what we crew members need to do is not to fight for the escape boat, but to obey the captain's orders and work together."

"Even this big ship can be overturned in a storm, do you really think that those small escape boats can be of any use?"

"That's all for my advice. Please don't do things like internal friction at this critical time."

"Please don't limit yourself to the so-called race survival and the righteousness of races. This matter has long been not such a trivial matter. It is the existence of countless races on the entire Arad continent. Common things."

"Believe it, the captain who has been running for us all the time.

Seliya walked out of the audience room calmly toward Meya and Shapron with a little luggage.

"...Elder Sharpron."

"The minister is here."

"You... Go to the dungeon and get a good wake up." Mei Ya closed her eyes slightly, rubbing her eyebrows lightly with her fingers: "I am a little tired."

"Criminal minister... obey orders."

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Is Sharpron wrong? Actually not. As a dark elf, everything he thought and did was for the dark elf. For the survival of the race, for the country to be more prosperous.

In addition, he has always been doing these dirty work, and has always been alone in bearing the darkness. His thoughts have long been unable to turn back.

If you insist on commenting, Sharpron is actually very similar to Danzo in Hokage. The only difference is that Danzo was swallowed by darkness, forgot his original purpose and philosophy, and became an extremely distorted monster.

But Sharpron still persisted and waited. His thousand soul sacrifice plan included his own life from the beginning. From this point of view, he and Danzo are completely different in nature.

Xie Ming told Celia's three backhands that they all had their own purposes. However, if you can't even pass the current level, what's the point of keeping the next player behind?

Xie Ming is naturally impossible to make such a greedy mistake. However, if you want to solve the immediate predicament, you have to return to him in the end.

Seeing the young man who had been standing here with his eyes closed for a few months with a big sword in front of him, Celia said softly.

"If you don't wake up, you won't reach the perfect ending in your goal."

"That way, can you be willing?"

"Our selfish and greedy hero."

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