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Emile raised her eyebrows and did not speak, but Avril responded with a smile:

"The Marquis of Romain is joking. The Marquis of Emile also galloped across the battlefield when he was young. One..."

Roman glanced coldly at Avril and interrupted her.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"I have no problem with you standing up for those pariahs. That's your right as a royal family. But I said back then that although the Vankins family is a group of brainless idiots, they must keep it, or one day you will come. regret it."

He raised his thin arm and pointed to the private flag of the Gilber family fluttering in the distance.

"That **** from the Warren family swallowed up most of the Vankins family's territory under your connivance, and also accepted the Vankins family's professionals. Now they are all standing opposite you, do you regret it?"

Without waiting for Avril to answer, he reprimanded with a cold face:

"Also, why didn't you burn the capital? If you could burn the capital and defend the palace, or leave the Vankins family, would things be like this?

Think carefully about those nobles who were turned against by you! It's all because of your stupidity that Fran is where he is today! Five hundred years of history! Ten generations of inheritance! If Flan dies like this, then you are its gravedigger! "

Avril was scolded with a wry smile, and helplessly explained:

"Marquis Roman, at least tens of thousands of people will die if the capital is burned, and more than half of the people who are left without houses and food will freeze to death and starve to death. The king must not be burned; as for the Vankins family and those nobles. , their power must be suppressed, those guys don't have the ability to govern the territory at all!

You have also seen what Fran looked like before. Before the founding of the French state, after years of wars, the population at that time was not even half of that before the war, and the current population is even lower than that of the time of Frank I. Not to mention the pariahs, even ordinary people can't live happily. Now, those nobles must be banned..."

"I don't care about that!"

Roman let out a loud shout, and a long-suppressed anger appeared on his wrinkled face.

"I only know that before you, the queen, intervened, there was no big problem in Farran. Since you started issuing those decrees, the barbarians in the north began to invade frequently, and the Holy Empire in the south also changed year by year.

In addition to these foreign enemies, the domestic aristocrats, large and small, rebelled constantly, and even the two dukes were driven out of their principality by the rebels. The Vankins family and our Anderson family have been in-laws for hundreds of years, and now they don't even have the title of aristocrat. Am I also on your ban list? "

Avril's face also turned cold, she put away the smile on her face, and said lightly: "I don't have any objection if you think so, the Vankins family does have many things in common with you, such as not treating people as people. Look."

"Humph!" Roman glared at her with a dark face.

"Whether you admit it or not, commoners and nobles are different, as long as the balance between nobles is maintained..."

"okay!"

Avril stretched out her hand to him, Her Majesty's open palm was as white as snow, and her charming and enchanting face was as cold as frost.

"Lord Roman, I have no interest in discussing the issue of nobles and commoners with you, I only want your token now! I ask you, if I order a charge against Gilber's camp, will you let your troops Follow my orders?"

"Humph!" With an angry grunt, a heavy iron plate was thrown into Avril's hand, with the emblem of a white horse neighing high.

"Give it to you! Give it to you! But I'm going to stare at you, as long as you continue to lead Flange to the abyss, I'll call them back immediately! Maybe my knife will cut it earlier than Gilbert. on your neck!"

The thin old man brought his guards back to his army angrily, while Emil, who was watching the play, bowed with a smile.

"Your Majesty, since Your Excellency Roman has left, I won't disturb you."

Avril returned the gift gracefully and dignifiedly.

"Marquis Emile is very polite, and I will depend on your support in the future."

After they both left, Byrne came over and said to Avril sullenly, "Your Majesty, who is that old man? How dare a marquis yell at you?"

Avril looked up at the camp under Gilbert's command, and smiled indifferently. "It's okay, Your Excellency Roman is not bad. Gilbert is also a marquis, but he is too much."

Byrne nodded in agreement with the enemy. "Yes, each of these marquis is so excessive, if only everyone were like Marquis Emile."

Avril shook her head. "No, it would be nice if everyone was Roman."

Looking at Bourne's puzzled eyes, Avril smiled without explaining.

The fat man Emile seemed like a good talker, but in fact his stomach was full of calculations; although Roman was stern, impersonal, and had a very bad opinion of himself, judging from his performance just now, he was probably the most loyal person to Fran.

As long as he still represents the French royal family, he will never do anything to himself. Even if you use the identity of the queen to oppress him, he can even temporarily hand over the command.

It's just that he and the Vankins family have been in-laws for hundreds of years after all, and the Vankins family got mixed up with Gilber again. I really wasn't sure what he was thinking before. If I had known this earlier, it would have been better to find him instead of Gilber before...

Avril looked worriedly in the direction of the Dusk Mountains.

Soon! As long as you suppress Gilber, I can save you! William, you must hold on, don't die at the hands of that woman!

……

The "that woman" that Her Majesty the Queen had always been obsessed with, was leaning half-lying on William's arms at this time, looking at Amelian who fell to the ground with a complicated expression.

The female knight raised her long legs and stepped down from the horse. She walked up to Amelian and asked with some difficulty, "Amelian... Are you really my cousin?"

Amelian spat out blood and nodded with difficulty.

"Jessica, don't blame my father for not recognizing you, when Aunt Flor..."

William rode Xiao Bai back far away, rubbing Xiao Bai's horse's head while pricking up his ears to listen to them secretly.

William's understanding of this "background story" is actually very limited.

The barbarian invasion, the death of the queen, the slaughter of the Farrell family and the three major church branches, and finally the undead army broke through the door of the dead country in one fell swoop, and fought fiercely with the Holy Empire in southern France for nearly ten years. living hell……

The above series of incidents were resolved in a few minutes of CG in the game. If William hadn't 'worked' at Farrell's house, he wouldn't even know who Leonard was. The grievances behind these Hatred is even less clear.

As for Jessica's tragic life experience, it's trivial and trivial. It can be summed up in three sentences.

Jessica's mother was born in the Holy Empire~www.novelmt.com~ is the daughter of a small nobleman. Later, she was persecuted by a big villain and her family was ruined. She had to escape to France and applied for a maid in a scumbag's house, and finally succeeded in staying. down.

However, Jessica's uncle's family did not die, but survived by luck. After inquiring about her sister, they came over. I heard that her sister was married and was going to go to the house to find relatives. killed.

Because her sister's two children were still alive, Jessica's uncle went to work in anonymity, took great care to protect her sister's two children when they grew up, and vowed to take away everything from the scumbag and make him repent of what he had done.

……

William, who already knew the follow-up, wrote the ending to this kingly revenge story in his mind, and even added a two-line narrative from Leonard's perspective.

I, Leonard, am a genius.

When I was young, I witnessed my mother being strangled to death by my father, just because she didn't listen to my father and didn't enroll my stupid older sister in the Arcane cram school and the knight study group.

From then on, I hated everything!

However, I am not strong enough. Before I reach adulthood, I must be patient and patient.

I will pretend to be a waste and lower everyone's vigilance. Until the day of final reckoning, I will personally overthrow all those who killed my mother, and let them also feel the pain of this world!

I also have to bring that man to my body and make him kneel on his mother's spiritual seat... Oh, if this is not the case here, then I will kneel in front of my mother's relic and let him cry bitterly...

……

"I should have thought it was you, Leonard."

A middle-aged man was lying prone in the mud. He was covered in injuries. He raised his head with difficulty and showed a relieved expression to his son.