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Chapter 816 Sad Reality

Andre led the prison car to the central square, ordered Solandel to be escorted onto the stage, and made her kneel in front of the gallows.

Sometimes the world is always so dramatic. At this time a year ago, Solandel commanded the remaining troops of the Frozen Fortress to retreat from the north. At the cost of having a damaged heart and being unable to advance to transcendence in this life, she saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians.

When she was picked up by Perseus on the observation deck of the palace, countless people in the central square excitedly shouted "Her Royal Highness" and paid homage to her.

One year later today, the same Solandelle, the same people from last year, are still in this central square. All they gave her was hatred, insults, and curses, treating her like a street rat.

After Solandel was tied up, Andre came to the front of the stage. To everyone's surprise, he did not sound as stern as everyone expected. Instead, he covered his face with his hands and kept sobbing.

This strange performance made the people sluggish, and all kinds of noisy voices disappeared.

Andre shed tears, hammered his heart hard, and said in a sad and angry tone: "I never thought that my sister and I would stand here in this way one day."

"I still remember when Solandel was first born, my beloved father was so protective of her. My father was usually very busy with official duties, but no matter how late he came home at night, he would always go to the room to pick up the infant Solandel.

Dale, leave a goodnight kiss on her forehead."

"My father used to be a very peaceful sleeper and could not be woken up by thunder, but since Solandelle was born, whenever she snorted at night, my father would wake up immediately and run over to see if she had kicked off the quilt.

"

"My father regarded this daughter as a weakness and an armor, and protected her until she grew up, but this vicious girl repaid kindness with hatred! Just because she was not selected as the crown prince, she harbored a grudge and colluded with Bolton to provoke a coup.

He killed his seriously ill father with extremely cruel methods!"

"And my mother who loves me so much..." Andre burst into tears when he said this. "If God gives me a chance, I am willing to give up everything to get my mother back..."

The aloof prince burst into tears. This scene touched countless people, and after last night's chaos, many people present had lost their children or parents, and they sympathized with Andre's pain at this time.

At this moment, the public sentiment in the central square was boiling, like a tidal wave. The angry people picked up all kinds of objects and threw them at Solandelle again, followed by their shouts: "Kill this devil!"

Andre wiped away his tears, his eyes became determined, he clenched his right fist and raised it in the air, and said seriously: "This kind of brutal behavior will not be tolerated! The rebel Burton has been killed by King Qin's army, and the other rebel

The thief Solandel, as well as all her accomplices, will be punished in the most severe manner!"

After Andre finished speaking, another group of people were escorted onto the stage. Some of these people were soldiers who were rescued by Solandel in the Frozen Fortress last year and later lived in the royal city. Some of them were soldiers who Perseus had previously worked for Solandel.

The ministers who were promoted to the palace when paving the way were all her supporters politically.

Even Solandel's close classmates at Laurel Academy were all regarded as accomplices and sent to the execution stand. Andre clearly wanted to kill all her personal network.

These people all had anti-traitor signs hanging on their bodies. The soldiers stared at Andre resentfully, but could do nothing. The ministers were heartbroken and sadly looked at the boiling crowd in front of them, regretting why they were in the wrong team.

Solandel's classmates cried miserably, saying over and over again that they were innocent, but their voices could not be heard at all and had long since disappeared amid the roaring curses of the crowd.

The imperial guards led the prisoners to the gallows. Andre raised his right hand and waved it down. The guards pulled the transmission device and hung them in the air with a rope.

The death of the hanged man was twisted and ferocious, but it actually ignited the emotions of the people. They all cheered enthusiastically, cheering for the tragic death of these "rebels" and cheering for the greatness of the new king.

"All the accomplices who participated in the rebellion have been executed, and now, there is still one person who has to pay the price for his actions." Andre turned around and looked at the bruised Solandel, with no emotion in his eyes, "Then

It is the mastermind of all this, the culprit who killed the former king, Solandel Van Dogulland."

Solandel's eyes were gloomy, and her tears had long since dried up. She looked silently and sadly at the boiling crowd in front of her. She said nothing, and it was useless.

Under the collective fanaticism, people do not care about the truth. They only care about what the people around them collectively present, and participate in it to gain a sense of identity, and use this to vent the negative emotions squeezed in their hearts in the past.

And truth is often the thing that the public cares least about.

At the end of her life, Solandel learned a truth at the heaviest price - no matter in any era, what kills the most is not weapons, but the surging public opinion.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The people shouted fervently, and the overwhelming sound of "kill" spread over the royal city, treating Solandel as the most hated enemy.

Andre turned around and came to Solandel. The awe-inspiring expression he had when facing the public was gone, replaced by ridicule and teasing.

He lifted Solandel's chin with his index finger, leaned to his ear and said in a voice that only she could hear: "I have read your article. Take a good look at it. These are the low-level fools you want to protect."

."

"You have always been a person living in fairy tales. You don't understand how the world works, nor do you understand true human nature."

"You haven't thought about it at all. These fools never care about the truth. When you are shining brightly, they cheer you. When you are down and out of power, they all spit on you."

"For these people, they will help whoever wins, and what the authority says is the truth."

"You didn't realize this until you were about to die. How pitiful you are."

Andre held the remote control lever of the gallows himself, looked at Solandel with a pitiful look, shook his head and said: "From the beginning to the end, I have never regarded you as an opponent, because you have never been a qualified person."

candidate."

"Without the support of the people, without an army, without strength, you have a program in your heart that can never be achieved... Even without me, you cannot become king."

"Farewell, Solandel, don't be born into the Wang family in the next life, and be an ordinary girl." Andre pulled down the remote control lever, tied the rope tightly around Solandel's neck, and hoisted her into the air.

Solandel's whole body tensed up in the suffocation, her tears and saliva overflowed uncontrollably, she kept trembling, and darkness filled her vision like a wave, slowly swallowing her consciousness...
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