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Brother 151: The Coming of Silence (18) Silent Steel Heart (Part 2)

"Did Shamon tell you? Your brother should be called Yatuo, right? Can his condition be reversed?" Yin Fante asked in confusion.

"Your Highness, he said no. He said this is a route that can only be forwarded, and there is no way back, just like time." Aaron repeated Shamon's philosophical words.

"In that case..."

Crown Prince Yin Fante's half-purple eyes turned, and a sly, imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he stretched out the index finger of his right hand and tapped the tabletop gently, making a subtle tapping sound that was unique to wooden products and seemed to absorb all the sounds, between dull and crisp, and said:

"Then we should look forward, Aaron, Teacher Aaron."

"Your Highness, I beg you, I beg you." Aaron's tone suddenly became urgent and sincere.

He took off the round top hat on his head, placed it on his chest, leaned forward and made a standard ninety-degree bow.

"If it is to save Aaron and turn him back into a lost person, I will definitely not be able to do it. The royal family of the Zine Empire will generally ensure the purity of their blood. In other words, they cannot be infected with the Wuxin virus, even if they mutate into superpowers No, they will all be executed internally. Therefore, I don’t control much magic power, and before I officially succeed to the throne and become the leader of this huge empire, I can’t use even a trace of magic power. Not at all! " Yin Fante sternly refused.

"But Your Highness, can't the 'old technology research team' led by you personally also do it?"

Aaron spoke in a tearful tone. His tone was dry and hoarse. The changes in the situation in just a few days almost took away twenty years of his life, allowing him to officially enter old age on the edge of middle age ahead of schedule. .

But when the "old technology research team" was mentioned, Yin Fante was not surprised, nor did he feel incomprehensible or ordinary. Instead, he felt an anger that his power was threatened, mixed with fear.

In other words, he felt threatened!

"They are indeed interpreting the technology left over from the old Crusted Empire, and naturally made the first batch of copies. I know that now not only the ruler of the city of Sugra, Holly, but also some small groups who are dissatisfied with the empire are targeting These great and extraordinary technological products.”

"But it seems that these things fascinate the Lost more, right? They hope to control those complex and powerful machines with the blessing of powerful magic power, so as to win this battle that is destined to be unsuccessful. And you, I Teacher Aaron, you should have completely cut off contact with Hope Church. That woman..."

The crown prince's weather-beaten face, which was slightly yellowish and revealed the unique royal dignity and sharpness, showed a very obvious and proud smile this time, as if he had understood everything.

"She, she is just a victim, right, Your Highness." Aaron's tone was obviously much messier, and he even pronounced the wrong syllable in the use of a certain word.

His lips were trembling, and sweat was flowing down along the top of his forehead and near his black hair, like a seasonal river hanging high above the yellow sand.

"But I also know that she is the bridge between you and the Church of Hope. So I want the escort to execute her. Only if this liaison person dies can you better serve the empire. However, that idiot John made his own decision in advance.

.”

The Crown Prince no longer concealed his attitude from Aaron. He stood up directly, stepped on the wooden floor with his military boots, walked to a wall near the door of the room, and pointed to the temporarily hanging, even slightly skewed "Silent Highlands War Situation Map"

.

After the scorching sunshine at noon, as the sun sets, a shadow forms in the space inside the house, and the situation map is under the shadow. If there is no gas lamp or electric light, unless it is a lost person with extremely strong night vision, ordinary people

Humans cannot observe all the information above in detail.

Snap, sizzle, ding!

Yin Fante turned on an exposed white switch on the wall with familiarity.

After the sound of electric current passed through, eight elegant ancient lamps engraved with chamomile and sunflower patterns were turned on in the corner of the room, and the interior of the room suddenly seemed extremely bright, like daylight.

"Did you know? Teacher Aaron, our battle in the Silent Highlands is actually the last battle. The new era of the wasteland world has been opened for more than five hundred years. The biggest enemies of mankind are no longer those who do not have intelligence, but only know how to fight.

The unintentional people who devour and kill are the lost ones, to be precise, the lost ones who are unwilling and do not sincerely submit to the empire."

"As long as the 15th and 15th (revised) medicines are mass-produced, humans will no longer be infected. Without replacements, the unintentional people will lose their most important infection ability, and then they will be lambs to be slaughtered. Moreover, I

I am confident that the group of careerists in the Socratic Committee will not dare to rebel during this 'Silence Advent' operation. After this war, the empire will officially consider the issue of reconstruction."

"It doesn't matter whether those people from the Sokra Committee are lying down or not. The post-war empire will no longer have Sokra as its capital, but Zhinetsk as its nominal capital, and the industrial city of Chekavsk as its real capital. You,

The next prime minister must be appointed by me personally."

"Your Highness!" Aaron almost cried, interrupting Yin Fante.

Even if he is a lost person at the pain level of Sequence 5, even if he is the ruler of Chekavsk, in front of the absolute power of the empire, he can only bow his head and cannot seek for himself through magic power or force.

belong to his interests.

"So your brother is actually not important anymore, don't you understand?" Yin Fante answered first.

"It's not important anymore?" Aaron suddenly felt confused.

After he lifted his body, he suddenly felt a dizziness like hypoglycemia, which made him fall forward half a step. Fortunately, the black cane in his hand provided him with relatively stable support, preventing him from falling.

On the ground, I lost my etiquette in front of Yin Fante.

"Does it mean that my brother will still face the fate of death? Yes, he... has already died once, and he still did something very detrimental to the empire. Yes... this is the retribution he deserves.

Even if the Lord is a girl, Yatuo should bear death." Aaron said pretending to be "relieved".

"Of course not, not really." Seeing that his teacher was a little depressed, Yin Fante quickly turned around and said in a gentle tone:

"The Battle of Kofu was not my complete decision, it was Kayingu's whim. He was loyal to his old father and was not an officer I personally promoted. In other words, I actually hope that he will fight against the unintentional people.

Those who died."

The last half of Crown Prince Yin Fante's words were spoken in a very low voice, like the low whisper of a demon with black wings on its back.

Seeing Aaron standing there, tapping the ground helplessly with his cane, his eyes lost focus and stared vaguely at the iron bookshelf in front of him and the several literary books placed on it.

Yin Fante simply stopped adhering to the aristocratic sense of mystery and superiority. Instead, he acted like a real conspirator and said directly:

"I mean, I will pardon Yato, as long as he admits that he is a superpower after the war and not a lost one. After all, he helped me solve the unstable factors that threatened my power, and now, in addition to saying he is loyal to

Outside my old father's city of Sokra, the legions in other cities are basically under my control, so naturally you and Kaiwukski also have a say."

"You should look at it more broadly. As long as Aaron is conscious and unconscious, what does it matter if he turns into a monster in appearance? There are many strong Imperial soldiers, and the Church of Dark Night also has 'Tiger Strangers' and 'Wolf Strangers'

And the existence of 'Xiong Yiren'? Besides, he can fly now. If you don't want him to participate in the military, after the post-war reconstruction is completed, you can lead him to the manor in the countryside to spend the rest of his life. I can make a promise to you,

As long as Operation 'Silence Comes' succeeds and you serve as Prime Minister of the Empire for no less than five years, I will order the 'Old Technology Research Team' to develop a method for turning Yato back into a human using the technology left behind by the Crusad Empire.

As long as you are no longer loyal to Pope Hope, but loyal to the Empire, and loyal to myself."

"Your Highness." Aaron nodded slightly, forced to hold back his tears, and said:

"I am loyal to the empire. However, Aaron's current situation is up and down. I went to Shamon for help yesterday and wanted to ask him for some 'Anshen Neijuan Hua' to help him relieve his pain, but instead of helping me, he even mocked me.

I even took out a pistol and threatened me. And they also confiscated one of my 'Wolf Brand' pistols on the pretext of disturbing an important experiment of the empire."

"He also told me that Yato's condition cannot be alleviated by medicine. Only the 'Grey Blood', 'Deep Sea Origin Fish', and 'Sunir Spiritual Fire' mixed magic source potions that can only be accessed by the imperial royal family can be completely solved.

Question, so..."

"So you want me to help, right?" the crown prince interrupted:

"I remember that the 'Deep Sea Origin Fish' is a monster registered with the Sequential Monster Foundation, right? If I remember correctly, it should be 'MB-1527', a fish that grows in saltwater lakes and seawater near the coast. They have certain

With their intelligence and ability, they can form a team under certain circumstances and launch an attack on a target. It is said that individuals among them can also control basic magic power, and can even be transformed into 'alien beasts'."

"In the case of 'grey blood', the blood drawn from people with the royal blood of the empire is induced by the magic power or drugs to enter an extremely relaxed state, and then roasted by the fire magic power to form a gray powdery substance. It can soothe the mind.

, it can also dispel the dirt and negative emotions brought by many evil gods and evil souls, and it can also dispel the 'sorrow' that permeates the air, achieve the result of 'sorrow reduction', and restore an orderly state."

"The 'Zhene Spiritual Fire', I think about it, should still be deep inside the Zhenetsk Palace. Of course, it can be delivered to me along the railway line in a few days. As long as I use the 'Holy Flame Torch' to intercept it, I believe it can still be delivered to me.

Keep the original function. In that case, I should be able to help you obtain all the materials."

After Yin Fante's promise of detailed analysis, Aaron felt that the lightning and thunder that lingered in his heart, and the dark clouds instantly disappeared, replaced by light, and the light that surpassed all sacred things swayed toward

His almost dry, semi-mechanized heart.

After thinking for a while, Aaron's eyes became bright.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly stepped forward and made a promise to Yin Fante in a low voice:

"I will be completely loyal to the empire and to you, Your Highness. Tomorrow I will send telegrams to all the cities in the empire to announce the determination of the city of Chekavsk and myself to fight against the Lost to the end. At the same time, I will also write an article

, publicly admit that I...'a superpower', and that I am a 'superpower' and serve the empire."

"Very good." Yin Fante lightly patted Aaron's shoulder with his right hand, feeling the rough touch of the cheap fabric of his suit. He smiled and recalled:

"This is the teacher who taught me mysticism at the History Department of Zhinetsk University. You were a professor back then, a professor who was obsessed with academic research. I think back then, my old father sent me to this institution when I was twelve years old.

After studying at university, he believed that my intelligence was beyond that of children at the same time and that I should receive education as early as possible.

Little did they know that it was a painful period. To use a proverb from the Empire of Fire, it was as stupid and painful as "pulling up the seedlings of cereal plants to promote their rapid growth." It's you who are here

He led me to look up at the stars in the endless dark night, relieved my chaotic thoughts, and even told me a story about a small town with meteorites."

"Yes." Aaron seemed to have returned to that relatively peaceful period through a time jump. As a purple-clad cardinal of the Church of Hope, it was not an unusual period for him to lurk into human cities, but whether he had consciously contacted the crown prince, his heart should be different.

Those who are willing to admit that "there is".

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The story of the meteorite is a bizarre story that happened when Avant came to Canon City. It is very interesting. Although it is a story before the New Year, the protagonist who came into contact with the meteorite called

Special, a very familiar name." Aaron thought and sighed.

Just as the two of them were thinking about the old days, one meter apart, there was a rapid knocking on the metal door.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, Imperial Professor Shamon has requested to see you." The rich voice asked in a standard answer. It was the voice of Yin Fante's personal security personnel.

"Let him come in, and," Yin Fante added:

"Inform Kaiwukski and ask him to come up later and report on the progress of the Imperial Military Exhibition Hall on the three underground floors. I'm going to visit it in the next two days. Don't forget the golden piano as well."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Immediately after the security personnel responded, the metal door with a wood grain appearance was opened, and a man wearing a clean white coat that looked like it had been washed repeatedly walked in.

His exposed skin showed a healthy wheat color, and his face showed a distorted "crazy" look.

One of his eyes is normal brown, and the other is dark red, but the whites of the eyes where the dark red eyes are located have completely turned black, and are covered with many twisted and winding red blood vessels.

"See Your Highness." After Sha entered the door, Meng bent down, covered his chest with his right hand, and saluted respectfully.

After taking advantage of the gap to sit back on the red leather seat, Yin Fante crossed his legs and put his left hand on his knee. His right hand seemed to be unconsciously stroking the "Time Wheel Watch" that could only be controlled by the royal family. He said with a calm look on his face:

"That Yin Na, the girl who can recite the 'Song of Confusion', is she willing to speak now?"

"Of course, I am in good condition, talking freely, and my mood is very stable. But..." A strange smile with sharp teeth appeared on Shamon's twisted face, and he said:

"Aaron, this cowardly old thing, why is this stupid non-human being here? How is your brother? If you are still learning to scream like a weakling, why don't you send him to me? I have learned many of the teacher's techniques.

, and can also help him transform and transform.”

"You..." Aaron was extremely angry. A surge of blood rushed to his brain and heart, causing his mouth to open and close, and he was so angry that he couldn't utter a single word.


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