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There was an uproar.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"It's because it sounds so ridiculous that I haven't made it public, but this genetic report is conclusive."

Following Schiller's words, the image of nothingness changed, and a genetic test report and two faces appeared. On the left was the high-spirited imperial prince Hein, while on the right was a strange and old face, all traces of camouflage removed. After leaving, they revealed their true colors as pale as paper. At first glance, the two faces had no similarities, but when they were put together, it seemed that there was a subtle resemblance in the outlines between the eyebrows and eyes.

The genetic test report is more intuitive. It clearly states that the genetic coincidence rate of the two samples has reached 99.9%, which can be identified as the same person.

"Even if the person you found at the alliance base is His Royal Highness Hein, what is the problem? If His Royal Highness Hein failed to die bravely in the great war that year, it should never be a shame to the empire, let alone use it as an excuse. Belittle his devotion to the empire." Lance talked eloquently, although he didn't show any fear on his face, he deeply knew that living and dying were different.

People seem to be more happy to see the legend of a hero going to death, and when a hero who should have died suddenly becomes a prisoner, his radiance dims instantly, even though his generous speech at the moment is more like a pale defense of the royal family, There is no way for him to stop, as soon as he stops, he will completely lose to Schiller.

"As far as I know, the empire has not been able to obtain detailed and reliable information on the situation of the alliance base before. Why is it that His Highness Hein is suddenly relegated to the mud at this moment? I don't know His Highness himself, how can he justify himself?"

"Unfortunately, Your Highness failed to defend himself, he is still in a coma." Schiller spread his hands, his white gloves were spotless, "I, like everyone else, do not want to speculate His Highness with the greatest malice, but I and You are different, and I am not afraid to speculate Your Highness with the greatest malice. We did know very little about the true details of the Alliance Government-in-Exile before, but the Alliance Government-in-Exile seems to be old acquaintances to us. We can easily infer our garrison. It can be seen that their loyal partners in the empire must also be our old acquaintances."

Schiller suddenly changed the subject and pointed at Hein: "His Royal Highness Hein meets all the requirements. He has extensive knowledge, is well versed in war, and knows everything about the empire, even though he has been away from the empire for so long. , but with his ingenuity and experience, it must not be considered a difficult task to deduce the defense of the empire."

"His Royal Highness is unconscious now. No matter what you say, he can't justify himself. You have made the most malicious speculation public without conclusive evidence. I really don't know what your intentions are. The peace of these years and prosperity give you—the illusion that we citizens are easy to fool?"

Lance is like an indomitable warrior, in the confrontation with Schiller, he only advances and never retreats, without giving up an inch of ground.However, he is so isolated and helpless. In the image, Hein is lying in a medical cabin. The transparent cabin reflects him spotlessly. He seems to be struggling to wake up. His slightly trembling eyelashes affect everyone's heart. .

However, Hein failed in the end, his willpower could not overcome the powerful sedative drug, and his trembling eyelashes finally returned to calm—Schiller would never allow any "accident" to appear under such circumstances.

"I said this not to prove the crimes of the royal family to the citizens of the empire, nor to discredit the royal family for grabbing power for themselves. I just put forward my own conjecture as a citizen, even if my conjecture is very presumptuous and embarrassing. I feel offended. What I want to tell every citizen is that the royal family is not our only choice." Schiller's voice was gentle and powerful, and he was still confident and calm under Lance's aggressive questioning. Appease, "You may think this is my sophistry with strong words now, so why not think about it, is the genetic re-creation of a royal family really the ending you want? Since this decree has existed for more than 1000 years, how many people have appeared? A wise and powerful emperor, but how has this decree been truly implemented? The wheel of history will not wait for anyone, we have no way out, we can only choose to move forward."

The resistance among the crowd is gradually not as strong as it was at the beginning. They are thinking or weighing. Schiller sees it in his eyes and knows it well. In fact, he is not in a hurry to get a statement. He only needs a possibility. He buffers until he pushes everything as far as he wants.

"You're quite right, but you're not leading the Empire forward—"

Suddenly a young and steady voice passed through the crowd. Although the voice was slightly muffled by the door, it easily caught the hearts of every visitor, and they turned their heads involuntarily.Lance didn't look back. He laughed when he heard the voice, and then he took a long breath and sat down without any image. He didn't even need to look at who the person was, the voice had already given him the answer , his battle is over, but fortunately he will always be on the winning side.

While everyone was watching, the door was gently pushed open, and the young and clear voice in the backlight penetrated the dull air without hindrance, knocking down the numerous city walls built by Schiller like breaking through ice and snow.

"--it's me."

Noah walked out of the backlight alone, and the traces left by the flames of war had not been completely washed away on his body. Although he was young, the baptism of blood and fire tempered his greenness into a deeper and mellow temperament. Although his face is haggard, his sharpness is like a knife out of its sheath. He is as sharp as a blade, dangerous and hard to put down.He walked all the way up to the podium, as if he didn't see Schiller, but Schiller couldn't help taking a step back, giving him the most central position.

"I know that everyone can see me now. I'm sorry that I've worried everyone during this time. The good news is that I'm still alive." Noah's gaze lightly scanned the several live cameras in the auditorium, and smiled slightly. "All citizens who have made meritorious deeds in this war, I, Noah Puintis, the emperor of the empire, will honor you, regardless of your gender, race, life or death, I will award you one by one. glory."

"We have won this war. Although we have suffered heavy losses, we have not gained nothing. The first thing, as you have seen, is that I found my emperor brother." Noah showed a very gentle smile and talked with him All the smiles that appeared in front of the public in the past were different. It was a smile that was a little childish and a little proud.

He pushed the ring lightly with his thumb, and the wave frequency suppressor was thrown out by him, and it landed on the floor with a "dang". With the blessing of mental power, his voice became more aggressive: "Although he Lost his appearance, lost his spiritual power, and lost contact with us for a long time, but he will always remember that he is a citizen of the empire. He appeared by my side when the war was most stalemate. We went deep behind the enemy lines and destroyed the alliance base together."

The audience was silent, and everyone was listening to Noah's speech. They stared at Noah as if it was the only light source in this space.Schiller lowered his head, and at the moment when he backed away, he knew he had lost. A familiar figure suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision. He turned his head suddenly, and saw Luo Ding standing in the corner with his arms folded. Ting sensed his sight almost instantly, eyes met, and Luo Ting smiled at him.Schiller couldn't laugh, and so far he was defeated and lost all games.

"One more thing is that I found the betrayer. Before she died, a professor of the Royal Imperial College faithfully recorded the message of the betrayer for us with her eyes." As soon as Noah's voice fell, the video Immediately shown, the image cuts off before talking about the queen, but the message is enough to leave one's jaws open.

"It's a pity that our traitor came from the Senate, but the members of the Senate are isolated individuals. The fault of the executor should not be attributed to others. I will permanently abolish the position of the executor. His replacement will be between me and It will be decided after discussion by the Senate."

Even if he said so, who could really separate the Executor from the Senate?In the eyes of ordinary citizens, whether it is the executor or the astrologer, they both represent the Senate. The executor cannot be separated from the Senate, and neither can the astrologer.

Noah is quietly killing Schiller step by step. He doesn't need to really kill Schiller, and he doesn't even intend to remove his position. He just needs to cut off Schiller's wings and disintegrate his belief bit by bit. You can draw the ground as a prison to trap this difficult opponent to death.

"You also don't have to worry unnecessarily about the blood genes of the royal family, time will prove everything." Noah dropped the loud words and laughed easily, "Please allow me to tidy up the messy appearance first, and then go to visit My dearest brother."