Chapter 336 Do you want to be a patrol knight? (3/3)
"It's a spy from Feiyandi who stole the key to the indigenous holy land!"
"It's a spy from Feiyandi who secretly disrupted the circulation of source matter inside the maze!"
"It's the spies from the Flying Flame Land who created the plague, the turmoil, and encouraged the natives to launch a war against us!"
"There is no doubt that it was the spies from the Flying Flame Land who created all this pain. It was they who created the big storm and destroyed the home we worked so hard to build! It was also they who spread the plague and made all our settlements in Nanling feel in danger.
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"People of the Empire, I am not an alarmist, but I have actual evidence!"
Even though he already knew what the Viscount was going to do, Ian couldn't help but feel astonished and admired by the other party's decision. It's not that the young man wasn't smart enough to think of such an approach. It was mainly because he had a more serious and responsible personality that he didn't think of throwing the blame at the first time.
aspect.
As for the Flying Flame Land...
Hehe, Feiyandi should really thank Viscount Grant. According to this boast, its strength has increased by more than ten times.
But it does have an effect.
With a wave of his hand, the Viscount asked the escort to drag out a few gagged agents from the prison car nearby, who were obviously agents from Feiyandi, as well as a large number of firearms and weapons from Feiyandi, and all the people of Port Harrison
Everything is boiling.
"I just said that there was something wrong with the big storm! Harrison Port has been built for so many years and is booming. How could there suddenly be a natural disaster that has not happened for 20 years before this?"
"As expected, he's the bastard from Feiyandi. He's so stupid. Look at these firearms. They're so sophisticated. Even our good boy can't even use them!"
"Yeah, let me tell you, the natives have been fighting with us for so many years, and we haven't seen them use plague methods... Sure enough, it's all Feiyandi's fault!"
On the spot, many people suddenly realized that they had completely understood the cause of everything. Their pain and anxiety had an actual source, a target that could be defeated and killed.
It's not like a natural disaster. Even if it's painful and you want to condemn it, you can't find the right words to do so. You can only consider yourself the target of unlucky people.
Encountering natural disasters will only lead to a decrease in cohesion, making everyone feel that they are not being protected, or that the soil and water in their hometown are not good.
However, if the enemy is sabotaging...
Then they will share the same hatred.
Click.
When everyone's indignant condemnation turned into a tide, the Viscount used his water sword to kill the prisoners of Feiyan, causing the entire square to become silent for a moment.
Then, there was a tsunami of cheers.
"Viscount, we love you very much!"
"You should kill like this, you should kill like this!"
"Bah! The blood of a bunch of bastards has stained our square!"
After losing the great shaman, the natives of Port Harrison have completely given up on fighting against each other. Even with the support of Fei Yan, they have completely lost confidence.
Without the swamp crocodile dragon and the redwood natives with a giant eel, they are no longer an obstacle to Nanling.
Therefore, they have no reason to continue to cooperate with Feiyandi.
Blood splattered, these captives surrendered by the natives had already confessed everything they could. Their only value was to become a part of Viscount Grant's efforts to unite the hearts of the people in this grand 'sacrifice'.
"It seems that what the natives often say is correct."
Looking at the port residents who were crazy about blood and even made noisy cheers, Ian nodded slightly and sighed in his heart: "The empire is just a larger tribe. It's just that the method of sacrifice is more sophisticated and the productivity is more developed.
You don’t really need to sacrifice your life if your own people are well fed and clothed.”
If it is to develop to a higher level of civilization, the "sacrifice" needed to unite the people's hearts and cohesion is not heads, lives and blood.
It’s about entertainment, idols and games; it’s about programs, narrative and correctness.
No one thought there was anything wrong with this, and Ian didn't think that even if the Viscount lied, the spies from the Flying Fire Land should indeed deserve to die.
Since you are dead, it is better to die with more value.
He didn't think it was barbaric or bloody, nor did he find it ridiculous.
Ian just feels that if the conditions are met, he has a better way to achieve the same goal without lying.
"And all this."
At this moment, the Viscount's impassioned voice continued: "The biggest contributors to exposing this conspiracy were the members of the escort who bravely blocked the Feiyandi conspiracy fourteen years ago, and the heir of one of them!"
"It was fourteen years ago that our guardian heroes blocked the conspiracy of Flying Fire Land, so our homeland survived!"
"It was also the Ellen family exploration team and our genius, appraiser Ian, who prevented such a conspiracy of the Flying Flame Land Special Forces, so that our homeland could be saved again and the great storm was ended forever.
Man-made natural disaster!”
Eyes are gathering.
The will is gathering.
Everyone is looking at themselves, staring at themselves.
It's time for him to appear.
Ian raised his eyes, knowing that he should go up according to the script.
So he went up and walked step by step towards Viscount Grant, smiling at everyone present.
Isengard and Master Gosei are not suitable to appear on this occasion. They are outsiders and cannot receive heartfelt gratitude, but Ian can.
Ian walked forward, came to the center of the square, and stood beside Viscount Grant.
"This is the best ending to have an honorable reputation, a grateful future, and you will become the son of a hero and the hero of this generation."
The Viscount whispered to Ian. He put his hand on Ian's shoulder to show his closeness to the young white citizen. At this moment, he raised his voice again: "Thanks to Ian's contribution to our Harrison Port, I have decided
, and promote him to a knight, who may be the youngest knight in Nanling!"
"He has such strength and merit, let us cheer for him!"
Wow
There was another burst of cheers. Obviously, even if some people felt dissatisfied, no one dared to come out and spoil the fun when the lords and citizens were so interested.
Ian looked around at the crowd in the square with a smile. He didn't see much malice.
This is indeed his hometown, and he is indeed recognized as a genius, a good boy, and a good person.
And not long after, after the crowd's cheers gradually subsided, Viscount Grant also smiled and whispered to Ian: "Ian, depending on your ability, even if it is not now, I will let you in a few years."
Become a knight."
"But now, do you have any idea to choose a good way?"
Ian tilted his head slightly. He was a little curious and didn't know what Viscount Grant was talking about.
What the Viscount said next made him feel truly shocked.
"Ian."
The Viscount said calmly: "Have you ever thought about becoming a knight patrol?"