In the Name of the Queen

From Fort St. Rurik to Sussex City.

From the domed cathedral of the Court of Nature to the Resurrection Temple of the Court of Light, everyone is thinking about the same question.

What is Alina doing? What is Marco doing?

The whole world wants to know the answer.

They can't understand why this civil war, which they think should be a life-and-death struggle, has turned out like this.

Since Alina landed, she did not immediately gather troops to march to the capital as in the normal process of rebellion, but slowly stockpiled supplies and formed a team in Port If.

She didn't even raise the banner of another Golden Kite.

All major forces in the world were stunned.

What is this operation?

After all, opposing Marco is not the same as supporting Alina. The total number of troops she can gather does not exceed 100,000. If she does not march to the capital while the morale is high, will there be any hope when the rebel team loses its spirit?

Does this still look like revenge for her father?

Alina's abnormal operation is puzzling, and Marco's reaction is even more unexpected.

He acted as if nothing had happened in the south, and he restored order in the capital step by step.

With the dispatch of the gendarmerie and the police, the originally chaotic city of Xidai miraculously returned to its previous order.

Although it was puzzling, everyone knew that there was no possibility of reconciliation between Alina and Marco, after all, this was the revenge for killing their father.

Everyone was looking forward to their next move.

Just when the whole world couldn't understand, Marco and Alina were actually not idle.

Marco was busy until late at night every day.

Alan's assassination took away his last smile.

His comrades either died in the struggle or were sent to the guillotine by his own hands. Alan was the only one left.

From the day Alan was assassinated, he no longer had friends, family, or even subordinates to whom he could talk a few words.

He had never been so lonely. There were only enemies and people who could help him deal with the enemies around him, and there was no longer any emotional fluctuation.

Marco, who entered a completely cold-blooded mode, took one month to complete the order of Xidai City and the reorganization of the army.

After Allen was assassinated, he did not appoint Allen's deputy to manage intelligence work, but found a random reason to throw Allen's deputy into prison and use the Great Memory Recovery Technique.

After Allen's deputy survived several rounds of torture, he finally collapsed in the torture.

He asked Marco unwillingly.

"How do you know it was me?"

"Guessed." Facing the enemy who had surrendered, Marco was very honest and too lazy to lie.

"Guessed?" Allen's deputy was almost desperate, he couldn't believe this reason.

Marco handed him over to the torturer and didn't say much.

There are some things he can't tell a prisoner.

Whoever benefits is the most suspicious.

According to this logic, Allen's deputy Luna is a major suspect.

Marco guessed, but not completely, there is also reasonable reasoning.

What if the wrong person is arrested?

Nothing to do, just let it go. There are many innocent people who died in the castle prison, not just this one.

Marco's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible cold light.

He arrested even those who were not suspected, let alone those who were really suspected?

Luna was still too young.

Following Luna's explanation, Marco got the answer he expected.

The Huayue faction took action.

This faction represented the old nobles and the military, and was also his mortal enemy.

He was indeed too kind, allowing these people who should have been completely eliminated to have the right to speak.

Holding the interrogation report, Marco stayed awake all night and remained silent all night.

When he walked out of the small study, no one knew that a cold and emotionless reformer had appeared.

He decided to burn this corrupt old world and reshape the new world.

He would succeed.

Even if he failed, he would burn all the shackles of corruption, so that the later generations could build a new free country on this unlocked ruin.

For this ideal, it is worth sacrificing more people.

Unlike the cold and resolute Marco, Alina, who was far away in Port If, did the main thing this month to constantly compromise and coordinate.

Roland hardly made any comments on her policy plan.

No matter how Alina asked, he basically refused on the grounds that he did not want to interfere in other countries' internal affairs.

Alina was somewhat helpless, so she had to basically copy the policies left by her father and make some improvements.

In her opinion, the monarchy is indeed corrupt, but in the era of extraordinary people, how can people be completely equal?

Letting extraordinary beings like Sophia enjoy the same political treatment as the old farmer on the roadside, isn't this a joke?

Alina remembered the only advice Roland gave her.

Respect reality.

The reality is that Jinyuan is a complex country.

More complex than any other country in the world.

Jinyuan is the only major country in the world where the three major religions are legal, and it is the major country where the proportion of foreign races exceeds 20%.

The foreign races in other countries are other ethnic groups of the human race, while the foreign races in Jinyuan are other races.

In Jinyuan, as long as the number of taxpayers reaches a certain number, they will be recognized.

If the number of taxpayers is insufficient, you can join the army.

This tolerant foreign policy allows Jinyuan to have the richest variety of races and soldiers.

This is a magical army that has both druids and priests, wizards who play with voodoo dolls and knights who believe in light fighting side by side, and centaurs and werewolves acting as mobile forces.

Unlike the pure bloodline of Sussex, the Golden Kite Kingdom is too complicated.

If there were only the problem of alien races, the Golden Kite might not be the most complicated.

After all, there are alien races in many countries, such as the mysterious bear berserkers in the army of the Vladimir Empire.

The complexity of the Golden Kite exists in all aspects.

In the business field, the noble merchant group, the civilian merchant group and the royal merchant group that once existed compete for profits and hinder each other, and never form a joint force.

In the industrial field, the archaeological school and the reformist school argue endlessly.

In the alchemy industry, the Mithril Society and the Black Iron Society have been mortal enemies for many years.

There is a magical legend on the Rodinia continent that the united Golden Kite is invincible.

This legend is also a classic joke, because no one can unite the Golden Kite.

The famous Iris Emperor in history couldn't do it, and Carlo, who overthrew the empire, couldn't do it. Can Alina do it?

Roland originally wanted to help Alina with ideas, but after fully realizing the diversity of the Golden Kite, he chose to remain silent.

Just a small port of If, Roland opened his eyes.

He witnessed with his own eyes the brown-striped centaurs and the black-striped centaurs fighting over which color of magic pattern looked better, and personally felt the contempt chain among werewolves.

According to the degree of wolf transformation, those who look more like humans are called werewolves, and those who look more like wolves are called human-wolves.

This was Roland's cognition before he came to Jinyuan. After arriving at Port If, his cognition was shattered.

It turns out that there is a difference between humanized werewolves and wolf-like werewolves among werewolves.

And among human-wolves, there is a difference between werewolf-wolves and human-wolf-wolves.

Simply put, according to the cognition of human-wolves, the higher the wolf content, the more noble.

In the eyes of werewolves, too high a wolf content means being far away from civilized society and being barbaric.

The most humanized werewolves among humanized werewolves can't be seen from their appearance.

Even on a full moon night, they will not turn into wolves and lie on the ground, but only strengthen their teeth and claws when fighting.

After the werewolf historian introduced by Alina introduced the sixteen detailed classifications of werewolves and human-wolves, Roland was completely silent.

He chose to give up.

Let the Golden Kite handle their affairs.

He only did two things.

The first was to stop Alina from going berserk, and the second was to remind Alina to respect reality.

Roland, who was at a loss, enjoyed the soft big bed and the food prepared by Lisa in the best hotel in Port If every day, and then waited in a daze.

Unlike Roland, the commander of the Fourth Fleet who accompanied him, Bridges, was a little impatient.

Blocking Port If in the name of military exercises and forcing the port to surrender made him look forward to new opportunities for meritorious service.

However, he was soon disappointed.

The Fourth Fleet had nothing to do after entering Port If.

Bridges originally ordered the sailors to stay on the ship and be ready to fight at any time, but there was no order to act for the next month.

Faced with more and more complaints from the sailors, Bridges had no choice but to allow the sailors to go ashore to release their suppressed emotions.

Before the sailors went ashore, Bridges made a final effort. He lectured the sailors and asked them to respect local laws.

However, on the day when the sailors landed, all the brothels in Port If were full.

The Golden Kite people have backbone.

Even the shameless prostitutes were unwilling to receive the dirty and vulgar Sussex people, but when the Sussex sailors paid twice the overnight fee, their moral integrity floated on the ground with their clothes.

As long as there is 100% Lerun

Ahem, Karl is right.

That night, the Sussex people and the prostitutes from other places fought in many nightclubs, which made the police busy.

The next morning, Alina, who was annoyed and helpless, couldn't figure out how to deal with these sailors who disturbed the public order in the middle of the night, so she had to find Roland.

Just as Roland was enjoying the unique sea snake soup, Alina, with slightly dark circles under her eyes, walked in.

Seeing that Alina looked a little strange, Lisa found an excuse to leave and handed the small restaurant to Alina and Roland.

She didn't understand politics, nor did she like it.

She hoped to make food that could touch Alina's soul and get more high-quality reviews.

Watching Lisa leave, Roland put a piece of boiled snake meat into his mouth, and asked with a smile while enjoying it:

"Alina, it looks like you didn't sleep well last night. I suggest you share this food and go back to make up for your beauty sleep. Lack of sleep is the biggest enemy of beauty."

"I never care about such superficial things. Well, I care a lot, but I'm not in the mood to sleep now."

Alina thought of several ways to start the conversation, but finally chose to tell the truth.

After she finished talking about the chaos of the sailors' night last night, Roland asked in a deep voice:

"Are there any casualties?"

"Yes."

Alina's voice was a little hoarse. She pushed her gold-rimmed glasses and said helplessly:

"You know how annoying it is to be pulled out of a woman's bed after drinking. The sailors of the Fourth Fleet will certainly resist. As far as I know, at least a dozen policemen and three soldiers died in the conflict."

Roland spread his hands and laughed teasingly: "How should I know this? I don't have such a colorful experience."

Alina was a little speechless. Roland still had the mind to joke at this time?

She sighed softly: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass your men. I will have someone secretly release them in a few days, but now it's not possible. I have to give an explanation to those who follow me, even if it's just a superficial article."

"Bang!"

Roland slapped the table hard, frightening Alina to stand up quickly.

"This group of lawless gangsters must be severely punished! Whatever the punishment is!"

Alina's mind didn't turn around for a while, and she asked softly: "Aren't you angry?"

"Angry, of course I'm angry!"

Roland stood up suddenly, put his hands on his hips, and looked at Alina angrily.

"Even if my men committed a capital crime, you shouldn't have to deal with it. What's more, it's all my credit for your revenge and counterattack. You dare to attack my people. It's simply ungrateful."

"Grudges and grudges must be dealt with without mercy!"

"I, I definitely didn't mean it."

Alina didn't expect Roland to be so angry suddenly, so she quickly explained to Roland.

She was just halfway through speaking when she looked at Roland's blinking eyes and understood instantly.

This is a play between Roland and her.

Marco did not dare to move, most likely because of the existence of the Fourth Fleet.

Alina and Roland had a public falling out, what else was he afraid of?