In fact, when they entered the city lord's mansion, the entire Mitian City had already spread. However, Cheng Rong and others didn't care, or they didn't want to interfere so much. Things will always be exposed one day. It would be better to reveal them openly. This is not better, and it can also let the people in the city know that this day is coming, and they will come happily, don't think about anything else.

As a figure on the battlefield, Baron Witt was very disdainful of the nobles in the city. He only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, and did not know the hardships on the battlefield at all. He was also a commoner. He did not forget this when he became a noble. Instead, he was more willing to return to his hometown and want to do something, but it was a pity that his own words were slight and no one was willing to listen.

Especially after the order issued by the eldest prince, a desperate mentality arose in his heart. Once the order is issued, he doesn't know what the people below will do, but it is definitely against the silence and oppression of the hard-working people. At that time, the majesty that has been built up with great effort will disappear, and the foundation in the empire will gradually collapse. This is a very dangerous omen, and it is really dangerous.

Once the eldest prince really ascends the throne, it will be a disaster for the entire empire. At that time, bandits will definitely be everywhere, warlords will be separatist, and the strong will be all things as ants. They will not care about the suffering of the civilians at all. All the beautiful life will be gone. How could they not be heartbroken? But what can they do? They are powerless to stop it. They are very painful to watch the bad things happening inside and outside the city day by day.

Today, Witt was also sitting in the study with great concern. Although he was holding the book, he could no longer read it. His eyes were confused. As the nobles of the empire, he had to sink and then destroy the empire? No, it was absolutely not possible. He was fighting for his ideals. This was the battlefield. Even if he became a noble, he had to try whether he could lead the corrective action.

Thinking of this, I was about to pick up the paper and pen and want to make a memorial. I hope that His Majesty the Emperor can see it. At the same time, I have put my life and death aside. As a veteran on the battlefield, I am not a fool. Besides, these days, the nobles in the city are mocking me? I don’t know that this is a battle between the royal family and fighting for power. What is the ability to participate? [Many good novels]

However, in order to make yourself feel at ease and to make a useful step, my heart suddenly became firm. Others are others and I am myself. Since I have made a choice, how can I retreat again? What's the point of death?
Chapter completed!