This Game Is Too Realistic

【·······Dear Mr. Administrator, I have followed your instructions to mediate the events taking place locally. The legion commander agreed to distinguish between innocents and thugs and to use public trials...

···I know very well that this is not a good idea, but in good conscience, do I have a better way? Forgive me for my limited ability, this is the limit of what I can do with my words. 】

[In addition, regarding the "arsonist" thing you asked me to investigate, unfortunately I haven't found any clues yet. I investigated the warehouse and interviewed nearby residents. Some people said they saw members of the Silver Moon Sect on the edge of the warehouse area, while others said they saw people sneaking over the wall... Their testimonies were self-evident. Contradictory and unwilling to talk more about that day. As for the Vaillant people, they found hundreds of "arsonists", but I felt that every one of them seemed to have been wronged. 】

[The guy who shot and killed the guard captain first was found by me. Or, to be more precise, someone else exposed him. No matter how you look at it, that rat tribe guy is just an ordinary person. He doesn't seem to be under anyone's orders. I even can't help but wonder if the shot he fired really hit. Although I would have liked to question him further, the Villarants no longer seemed to care who fired the shot. After the dusk bell rang, he and others were pushed to the execution ground. 】

[My feelings are extremely complicated. Some of my companions sympathize with the Wilantes, while others sympathize with the dead workers. They quarreled more than once. Although Mr. Arman's experience makes you sympathize, you cannot help but wonder whether the slave owners are to blame for all this... However, looking at Ruby's lovely eyes, you feel both hatred and regret. I will take revenge for you. 】

[But here, a girl who is just a few years older than you asks you confusedly, what did your father do wrong? Should we resist, should we kneel down and surrender in the face of weak power... ····You must deny that you did not break your defense at that time. But after all, the alliance is just a wishing machine. You are vague about whether you have the ability to change all the laws of the world, and whether anyone can. 】

[You greatly admire these players who participated in the Boulder City incident. How did we achieve the most perfect ending? Should you stick a goblin rocket under McClun's ship? But you were a whole week late. Even when you look back, do you think it was a worse idea...or was it that the perfect ending existed in that land from the very beginning? 】

[The suffering finally started today. The Legion finally stopped killing and ended the planned things. After statistics, the number of dead people is not bad, is it due to eastward expansion? However, fewer and fewer infantry are landing... You are vague, but we seem to be planning to withdraw in the short term. 】

[At the moment, that’s all the information you have about Arman. There hasn't been any news yet, but the Heavenly King's army seems to have surrounded Tiandu, and the two sides are said to have fought extremely fiercely. In addition, the eight states of Lion, Wolf, and Ox have fallen into the hands of the Heavenly King's Army. Countless liberated slaves and serfs have joined us along the way. The size of that army is probably more than two million...]

Eagle showed a friendly smile at the eldest girl, then looked at the partner behind him to say hello.

As a businessman, the bad image has really changed.

Coincidentally, just when I opened the door, McClun came out of the next door and met me face to face.

"He's right...you actually feel that way in your heart."

What we are doing now is like letting the avalanche flood the empire...

In just one week, the once high-spirited woman lost a full circle of weight, and a scruffy beard covered her chin. One after another, the accidents have ripped my spine off. At this moment, I am as decadent as an alcoholic who has lost everything.

Obviously, fairness is not something that can be called fairness just by taking a piece of paper and writing down those two words.

Our descendants will bleed for bloodshed, revenge for revenge, and sacrifice again and again in endless battles, and they will never get the equality, dignity, and recognition we truly desire.

I paused, and the regretful look in my eyes became weaker and stronger, but there was also a trace of resignation.

Since the port area was bombed to pieces by the 380-meter heavy artillery, there were no hotels in the distance that we could not stay in. During those days, we stayed in a large room outside the church, and the McClungs lived next door to us.

"Mr. McClung, please forgive me for concealing some of the facts from you, but please also suspect that you have no good intentions."

Eagle estimated that the arson case itself was probably not yet fully investigated, and even if it was, it would probably be of little use.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally deleted not a single word and hit the Enter key.

That's obvious.

"Man...if he wants you to tell the truth, they're not going too far."

Now people outside the entire settlement are in panic, and everyone looks like a murderer. Except for some sensible older children who were willing to tell the truth to us, others dared not say anything even if they knew something, especially when it came to talking about what happened tonight.

The topic of responsibilities and obligations is a little early for your age.

After such a tragic thing happened, I also said that if it was a weak request, I could only leave it to the partner to make his own choice.

My words were very vague and I didn't mean to sound bad. I originally thought that the guy would stare at me angrily and even quarrel with me for a few words, but I was silent for a while, and in the end I only squeezed out a bitter smile from my face.

"However, you can do anything, but there is no way at all. You are just a big shot, and your will and your opinions have no weight in front of these real little people."

Although that guy was from the military, the grassroots soldiers and officers stationed there were full of sympathy for my experience.

Objectively speaking, the Legion seems to have brought freedom to the survivors of Arman.

That time the Eagles were silent.

However, the eagle standing opposite understood what I meant and couldn't help but give me a thumbs up.

"There is no doubt that what should be condemned is the rule of cannibalism and endless greed. If no one corrects those words, the exact price will be paid again and again... and these debts are owed to Sooner or later, your children will be blamed for the consequences."

At one moment he was as calm as if he was discussing a business deal, talking about conditions and benefits in a quick and logical manner, and at another moment he was like a furious devil who wanted to kill all the survivors in Arman.

What inspired you?

Coupled with the fact that the guy has no formal connections in the local area, it is said that he will be able to pry open the mouths of some locals and obtain some information that can only be obtained through our own investigation...

Being a slave is actually more comfortable than being a free citizen, so how is that a step back?

The top priority now is to find out what the Huaneng Legion's plan is.

After about half a minute, I finally chose to stand on the side of my conscience and shrugged heavily.

The eight people looked to one side of the corridor in unison and saw the old nun from the church standing at the door.

However, just when I was thinking that, a trembling voice suddenly came from the side.

As for these Willant soldiers, they simply don’t think about how bad our relationship is.

As I spoke, I put my hand under Ruby's head and stroked it heavily.

It's like repenting.

"Have you...did you go too far towards the local survivors?"

My Adam's apple moved and I continued in a simple tone.

【Sent. 】This voice sounds like a prayer.

Maybe it's just an illusion, I always feel that things are so complicated.

What impressed me most was the burning empire and the countless dead compatriots. But I suddenly discovered that my wife was indirectly killed by me...

The survivors of Bugra had no hope of repaying their debts and turning a corner, while the survivors of Yaman had no other option but to wait to be reincarnated.

"Um····.."

"You promised this lady...that your child would have no mother."

If you ask Wu Jianwu directly, you can ask what kind of thing came out. Besides, I haven't seen this guy at the port in a few days.

I still remember it vaguely.

Even set the entire empire on fire.

The Eagle certainly hopes that Wu Jianwu will choose the former, whether it is for the current task or current business.

Those who can move have already joined the regular army, so only those who can move will go down and talk.

I used to think that the Legion had done something bad by turning the locals from livestock into goods, but I didn't realize until I got there that I was still too naive. In fact, animals are still animals, they just have a stamp of inspection and the slaughtering tools and processes are automated.

[First of all, what if you form a peacekeeping force in the Sticky Community? You always feel that the situation is not under your control yet, and it may be a wrong idea to bring fewer survivors into the field, especially companies and colleges. 】

Today's plan was broken in the VM. When Yingying saw that the two of them were still offline, he decided to continue waiting. He opened the door and went out to wash up at the well in the front yard.

This heartbreaking face was hidden in front of me, and a big soft hand kept holding the corner of my clothes heavily.

We obviously had similar thoughts and stood on the opposite side of the Legion for the Valantians.

When I left the door, General Xifan just tilted his head heavily and even glanced at me, as if I was just a piece of dust floating on the eaves.

All the resources and rules of the entire Arman are firmly monopolized in the hands of the Wilantes and local nobles.

The wasteland is reality, and the Commune is the United Nations. It is impossible to form any peacekeeping force.

However, based on the actual local situation, that illusory freedom is more like an ugly soap bubble, which bursts as soon as it is popped and runs away as soon as it is blown.

Yes, I want to pour hot water on it.

"It's broken... Don't make it too difficult for him. It's basically one person's fault. Blaming him is just like blaming the arms piled in the port warehouse. Damn it... He's still messing with us. The managers were smart and knew what bad things those little noses were, so they just picked up the arms and dragged them back."

The entire Lion State is full of the King's Army. We are going to suppress bandits, so we are bullying and causing trouble for these honest people in Arman.

"Ah, of course, the little nose you are talking about includes you and Big Ruby-"

Seeing that the two of them were also going to the well in the front yard, the eagle followed me.

-I took a deep breath, buried my nose in my hands, and suppressed the trembling in my voice.

"Those days...you were actually thinking about one thing."

I just thought that at that moment, Wu Jianwu, who was silent, suddenly spoke and interrupted me.

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After all, the legion must have been defeated, and the Wilantes will forever become an abnormal race. Like McLane.

"What he said is wrong. Those little noses are indeed bad things, including you in the future... Of course, Ruby is still older, and that matter has something to do with you. It is the responsibility of your generation. .”

McClun hesitated, nodded hurriedly, and then walked past me with his head held high.

When the far-sighted eagle typed those words on the keyboard, I felt that they were a bit more realistic.

McClun scratched his messy hair, looked at the well in the corridor window, and continued speaking eloquently.

No one would have thought that the fire would burn stronger and stronger, and it would not only burn down Yaman, but also burn down the Lion State.

But to be honest, Eagle felt that I was wasting my time and was angry.

"Actually, you don't have any consciousness in your heart... Going up like that will end sooner or later. Has there been any rebellion in the legion's colony, and it has happened again and again. You should be the survivor of Borneo Province. I am relatively docile, so I comfort myself that Arman is an exception. Especially since it is the same as other places, and there is not even an organized garrison. If the situation gets out of control, some people can survive. "

When he said that, McClun gradually became excited.

"It doesn't matter. He takes his time and makes decisions immediately. If there is definitely something wrong with the adjustment, you can't continue to wait for him -" Realizing that his question might not be a bit mean, Yingying quickly smoothed things over with a smile and tried to change the subject. .

"As expected..."

When I said that, I paused for a moment, and my originally gloomy eyes gradually became hesitant.

You are wearing the simple robe you usually wear, your skinny index finger touches the silver moon pendant on your chest, and your open and closed lips seem to be reciting something.

I couldn't bear to see that guy get out of the corner. After the eagle sighed and walked down, he patted me on the shoulder.

This is our "ally".

"I'm sure you didn't push Najib so hard. This worker named Owaisa might have died, and there wouldn't have been a strike before. Even if the warehouse was set, it would catch on fire. Even if it caught fire, it would just be like that. out of control."

There is the utility room of the Silver Moon Sect Church, with seven beds in an area of ​​15 square meters.

McClun shook his head.

Wu Jianwu fell into silence and didn't speak for a long time, as if he was distracted.

The former tilted his head in confusion and looked at his father who looked at him with a haggard but ferocious look in confusion. Apparently, he did not understand what I said.

"MMP! It's finally done!" What a pattern, brother!

Instead, he looks like a politician disguised as a general. "Including cowards."

"Do you feel worse?"

"What is he going to do next? Go back to Triumph City? Or continue there... uh, your future business."

There are no Weirants in the alliance, and there are still many of them. Vanus, for example, is not one of them.

In the blink of an eye, the ceiling above his head has not changed.

"Mr. Melgio is actually still alive... It is so difficult for a person with pious faith to die."

Although people can change, Wu Jianwu's change was a little too small.

In particular, I suddenly remembered Sisail Harbor sitting outside the church reading the newspaper. This guy had completely different faces when he was outside the church and when he was under the harbor.

With a sigh of relief, Eagle leaned under the chair, picked up the helmet under the table, and put it on as if escaping from reality.

Wu Jianwu has not yet landed in eight thousand-man teams, which is eight regiments according to the league's standards.

The bad thing is that I didn't lose everything, at least my Ruby is still there.

This is like a general.

At least that's what's written in the setting set.

Lao Gun and Lao Guan were still sleeping under the bed. Lao Lang was able to go inside, probably to visit people and collect clues.

If I remember correctly, that guy should have looked like that after I quit the game.

After finishing his words, Yingying suddenly felt that something was right. He suddenly realized that the two people behind him also scolded him and backed away, so he quickly coughed and made amends.

Taking those factors into consideration, Yingying decided to take a different approach and change the entry point, starting with the NPC that still had the wrong relationship with us.

Thousands versus hundreds of thousands is indeed a bad fight, but when the Heavenly King's Army and the Empire's regular army are fighting, you can't just steal something, right?