Holographic online game middle two GM

97. Jarvan's death.

Let's go back in time a little bit...

Kiriya Tower Guild Resident.

"Hey, is there really no problem with Xiulan?" Chu Qi looked at the picture in front of him and asked Shiwu Yue'er if she was not round.

In the picture, the situation on Xiulan's side is very bad, and even the decadent in the center has come back from the resurrection point for the second time.

Chu Qi pointed to a place on the screen, "This team doesn't look like an ordinary team of scattered people."

In the face of a large number of players attacking, it is not terrible if only a group of high-level players rush up, because most of the teams formed by experts are often strong individually, but when combined together, they will inevitably become a mob. Not much use.

But the team that Chu Qi refers to is different from the temporary team formed by individual players. These players are not only rare individual masters, but what is even more frightening is that these masters gathered together but did not fight on their own. A large group of people rushed in according to a very skilled similar formation. Three or five of them formed a combat team.Extremely efficient to kill the players who fall into the wind and rain!

"Excellent strength but not well-known and does not belong to the guild, it should be the scattered accounts prepared by Hei Jinshu's subordinates. This kind of attack frequency, the wind and rain can barely last another 10 minutes." Round up.

"where are you going?"

"Go and have fun."

As Chu Qi said, Xiulan's situation here is very bad.The enemy's people were about to kill Xiulan's carriage, but Xiulan was still extremely calm at this time... well, a little too calm.

Leaning against the car window as if he had no bones, the second lieutenant looked up at the sky and rested his chin in a daze.The sun above the head is about to reach its highest point, and it's almost time to start over there...

Xiulan's situation is bad, and Jiawen's side is not easy.Facing the swarming enemies, although they could barely maintain the defensive formation, the guarding knight NPCs were almost wiped out, leaving only the domineering people to support them.

Uncle Zhan stood not far behind Jiawen, talking in the team to adjust the formation.

"The more enemies come to kill me, the more I can feel how much Xiulan doesn't want me to be emperor." Jiawen said with emotion, "In his eyes, I, a puppet of the church, is very important to the Holy Epsilon Empire. It's a cancer."

"Jiawen, you don't need to think so much." Beside Jiawen, Alfred said sternly, "Compared to Xiulan, you should be the emperor of the empire. I firmly believe in that."

"Do you really believe it..." Jiawen murmured.

The two were silent for a while.

After a while, Jiawen suddenly said, "Hey, Alfred, do you remember? When I was young, Xiulan was just that big, and he always followed you and me and called him brother, so cute."

"That guy, in a daze, always puts his shoes on backwards, his belt is always tied into a knot, his clothes get dirty a little bit, he looks disgusted, he is stubborn and refuses to change no matter what others say, but he yells when he sees bugs Shouting, being afraid and crying, when skipping class from the teacher, he always followed us up to expose us..." Jiawen slowly narrated the past, and as he talked, Jiawen's eyes were a little dazed" Since when did that child stand opposite us?"

"Jarvan..." Alfred wanted to say something.

"I know." Jiawen didn't let his friend continue.Because Jarvan knew exactly what Alfred wanted to say.

"Xiu Lan is just like that. He is stubborn and obstinate. He doesn't know what tolerance is. He doesn't want to endure restraint. He is bold and romantic, but he also accepts death. After entering the army and undergoing a lot of experience, the child has become more steadfast and unyielding. Killing is decisive and decisive."

Xiulan, he is no longer the little guy who only follows us, I know this very well.Jiawen smiled wryly, "Oh, but in Xiulan's opinion, I should be the one who has changed the most."

The once kind and close brother has become a cowardly puppet who bows to the church for the sake of status, power and vanity...

Alfred saw the expression on his friend's face, and looked away, "Others don't know, but I know it very well. Jiawen, you are willing to sacrifice yourself to become a puppet of the Illuminati Church for the sake of this country."

"Yes, in the eyes of others, a person like Xiulan who has always refused to bow to the church and sticks to the royal family's self-esteem is more suitable to be emperor. But if Xiulan ascends to the throne, with his temperament, he will definitely go to war with the church within ten years .”

The holy Epsilon Empire, located in the war-free southern part of the Illusory Continent, has not participated in wars for hundreds of years. The long-term peaceful environment has given the imperial army a sense of comfort. The ratio of domestic magicians and soldiers is far lower than that of other countries. The overall combat power of the church is much lower than that of the church.

Moreover, the most difficult thing is the hearts of the people.

In the hearts of people who have not received a good education, a church that can heal their wounds and get rid of their pain is far better than that high-ranking royal family.The people regard the faith of the church as the pillar of their hearts, and rashly attacking the church will only make the royal family farther away from the people.

More than ten years ago, the royal family blindly launched a war against the church under such circumstances. In the end, there were heavy casualties, humiliation and defeat, and the royal family had to succumb to power.

"How can such a thing happen again!!" Alfred gritted his teeth, "If war is launched again, this empire will not perish, but will surely usher in division."

"And." Alfred looked at Jiawen, "Although you seem to be a puppet of the church, you will never hand over the power of the empire to the church, will you?"

"Ah, absolutely not." Gavin promised Alfred, "Even if the bones are broken, I will never."

"I will definitely let the empire's economy develop steadily, let science and technology subtly penetrate into the hearts of the people, and replace the healing arts with medicine. I believe that with the advancement of science and medicine and the improvement of people's knowledge and literacy, the divine right will eventually be abandoned by the people."

Once human rationality is freed from the shackles of the theological worldview, it will have great power.The power of truth is irrepressible, and human understanding will never be stopped by the fools of religious ideas.Once, someone told Jiawen so.

That person's name is Wisner Sturant.

Earl Sturant of the previous generation, on the surface, only wanted to use this gentle method to weaken the influence of theocracy on the people.

His allegiance was, after all, his empire.

"Instead of launching a war and causing fearless sacrifices, it is better to let the country develop and let the people realize the hypocrisy of theocracy... This is also a way to completely get rid of the domination of theocracy..." Jiawen's eyes were steadfast.

No one, not even Buding and the second lieutenant who thought they 'knew everything' would know that the one who inherited the will of the previous Earl Sturant would be this Prince Jarvan.

"But Xiulan is different from what I think. What he wants to do is to completely destroy the church, no matter how much pain it will bring to the empire. In order to prevent it from becoming like that..." Jiawen said with difficulty, "So, I Xiulan must be killed."

Cutting off his limbs was painful, but he couldn't do it... Jiawen looked at his hands and clenched his fists.

"Snapped!"

"Keep your head up." Alfred reached out and patted Jiawen's slightly bent back, "You are fighting for your justice, even if others misunderstand you and scold you, I will always believe you and support you. And, It’s useless to think about it now.”

Yes, now that things have come to an end, why should I feel sad anymore, and sigh with emotion for the things I have done.

Alfred said with a stern face, "If you continue to harass your mother-in-law like this, be careful that I will hit you with a helmet, Your Majesty the future emperor."

"Yes, yes, the future prime minister." Jiawen smiled, raising his hand to give Alfred a high five.

Alfred also smiled and stretched out his hand... However, before Alfred could touch that hand, his vision was stained red with blood.

What is splashing in the eyes?

What is it that falls into the embrace?

Alfred raised his head a little bit and looked at the person in front of him.

In front of him was a traveler from another world.Wearing a 'Ba' badge on his chest, waist-length hair, blood-stained floral skirt, hands hanging by his side holding a dagger in one hand, while the other...

The lingering smile on the corner of his mouth stung Alfred's eyes.

In the other hand, he held Jiawen's head...

[Jarvan is dead. 】

[Mission ends. 】

Uncle Zhan turned around, he couldn't bear to look at the desperate man because of guilt.

"The mission is over, ready to retreat."

"I have been imprisoned in my mind with chains, and I can't move forward."

"One day? How many years do you think it will take to go from theocracy to human rights, from the rule of man to the rule of law?"

"During this period, the blood shed by those ignorance and superstitions is less than the blood shed in war?"

Looking at the prompt that popped up from the system, Xiu Lan leaned on the car window and said to herself, "Instead of struggling slowly to the point of death, it would be better to cut all right and wrong..."

Conservative progress and bold innovation are what Jiawen and Xiulan represent respectively.

Who is right and who is wrong, no one can make a conclusion.

Hei Sansan could see somewhere on the platform of the oath, and Hei Sansan had an unusually gloomy expression on his face.When the news of the battle situation from all sides reached him, Xiulan had already stepped onto the stage of the oath amidst the cheers of the people.

Gavin is dead.

According to people in the guild, Jiawen was killed by a player from Batang, Huatang.

Candy?Who is that?How did you do it?Why kill Jiawen?Gap between other guilds?How did he get into the domineering hall safely?Why no one found out?Hei Sansan's thoughts were running rapidly.

What about Uncle Zhan, what is Uncle Zhan who is in charge of protecting Prince Jiawen doing?Even if that person was assassinated suddenly by another guild, how could Uncle Zhan not be able to stop him with his strength?

Hei Sansan immediately wanted to send a message to Uncle Zhan to inquire, but stopped again.

Arno, who was in charge of assassinating Prince Xiulan, and Uncle Zhan, who was in charge of guarding Prince Jiawen.From the very beginning, the two most important key points of this mission were in Ba Tang's hands.

Arno turned around and lost his way and ran back and forth to fight with Jiawen's magic word assassin... Uncle Zhan's guard team was mixed with other guilds and successfully killed Jiawen...

Is Batang...

"Why, everything is developing in a direction you didn't expect?" Behind Hei Sansan, a voice sounded.

"I was wondering why you didn't show up to take charge of the command, but now it seems that you have prepared everything long ago, so you just stayed behind and watched the show leisurely." Hei Sansan turned around and looked at him with small steps and put on a pose. The bard who walked over in a swaying posture "Fifteenth Floor..."