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Chapter 236 Flowers bloom and wither (3)
Chapter 236 Flowers bloom and wither (3)
The farce ends. Before going to bed that day, Ryan adjusted the atomized medicine according to the dosage, and put the mask on Jiang Jianming's face.
"Can you sleep well tonight?" he whispered.
Jiang Jianming pretended not to understand.
Ryan said again: "That sentence..."
"I said, I won't tell you any more in the future."
The white-blond curly hair flows like a stream under the light. His Majesty's face is cold and his voice is low, and he really looks like a harsh emperor.
What he said in his mouth was: "But if the commander really wants to hear it, really wants to hear it...it can be another matter."
Jiang Jianming lay on the bed and bent his eyebrows, his voice was foggy: "But if you don't say it, I don't know?"
Ryan snorted softly.
Jiang Jianming knew that His Majesty was not angry, but happy. He stroked Ryan's arm with slightly cooler fingertips, "Rest early, don't watch over me, there will be hard times in the future."
Ryan leaned over and held the disabled human's shoulders with his hands through the quilt: "Will you accompany me?"
Jiang Jianming reached out and touched his cheek: "I'm waiting to witness your great deeds."
On such days, the last battle of the war finally included Yongyuan Star City.
There is no suspense anymore.
The insurgent battleships passed through the stars, and Kaios strode up the gangway. Wherever he passed, the projections standing on both sides lowered their heads and stroked their chests, calling out to His Majesty.
The universe flickered in the distance, and it had been ten years since the little Highness started to fight from the Blue Mother Star.
In the past ten years, dozens of battles, large and small, have been fought, some old people have died in battle, and some new generals have surrendered.
In the star cities that were subdued by the rebel army, some obeyed, and some fiercely resisted.
The most representative one is the turmoil in the Star City of Wassen in the 60th year of the old imperial calendar. Taking advantage of the uprising army fighting hard in the Star City of Elborn, many noble forces of Wassen who surrendered on the bright side plotted to regain the right to speak in the Star City. They rebelled and even gained the upper hand for a time.
At that time, the emperors were all on the front line of Elborn, and the nobles were complacent and waiting to negotiate with Kaios-they demanded that the original power structure of Vassen be preserved. It doesn't matter who the emperor is, but the nobles always have to be noble.
The negotiation book was written in 10,000 characters, and it was sent to nothing.
Kaiosli didn't care.
At that time, he was busy arguing with the commander-in-chief about the next strategic policy. When he saw this wave, he wanted to talk? There are no doors.
The general who was stationed at Wassen asked for reinforcements, and was scolded by His Majesty again: The front line is so hard that everyone wants to cut themselves in half, and you still have the face for reinforcements in the rear?
Go away, solve it yourself, if you can't solve the enemy, let the enemy solve you!
In the end, Wassen's rebel army took the stance of breaking the boat and suppressed the rebellion of the nobles.
All the rebels were ordered to be executed, and it is said that the smell of blood in the execution ground lingered for ten days.
Since then, everyone is in danger, and Wasen, who is famous as a "noble nursing home", has stabilized.
Ryan stepped on the bridge, raised his hand, lifted his cloak, and sat on the command seat at the top.
More than ten years have passed, and he is still young and vigorous, but he is no longer the little monster who shrank in the depths of the laboratory and looked at the human world with inorganic eyes.
He is the leader of the iron-blooded uprising, the interstellar emperor of mankind, and future history books will call him a great pioneer who opened a new chapter in civilization.
"Your Majesty." Chen Hanke came out and saluted.
"Yong Paradise Star City is just ahead, please show your majesty."
"understood."
Ryan half closed his icy green pupils indifferently. He pondered, the fate of this star city was also hanging on the tip of his tongue.
Eternal Paradise Star City no longer has the ability to resist, and more than 80% of the residents here are self-confessed "superior people", rotten and depraved guys.
If it's cold enough, a full-fledged gunfire can be a good way to show force. only……
He thought about it, and the projections on both sides below also waited quietly.
The wait didn't last long. After about ten seconds, Ryan opened his eyes:
"Let's get the letter of persuasion first."
An hour later, Yongyuan Star City received a letter of persuasion from the rebel army to surrender.
The young emperor wrote in it: The blood shed in the ten years' war is enough, and I do not desire more corpses of my compatriots.
This letter of persuasion made a group of destitute nobles see a way to survive. They flocked to the palace and pleaded with tears for Odin II to surrender.
It was the early morning in the palace, and with a burst of crazy laughter, Emperor II walked out.
There was a strange gleam in his eyes, a jewel-encrusted emperor's crown on his head, and a man-height scepter in his hand—but he was wearing a nightgown, bare feet, and messy hair and stubble.
"Good morning," he said, raising his scepter, "My people."
Andrew Odin - this incompetent and tyrannical Emperor II was completely mad.
He refused to surrender and put on a stance of perishing together, even threatening the nobles and the rebel army to blow up Yongyuan Star City.
The emperor's threat to the rebels to blow up his imperial capital sounds absurd.
But in fact, as early as the Battle of Elborn, the insurgents had a precedent of choosing a more difficult strategic course to avoid civilian casualties.
When the news of Andrew's refusal to surrender came to the flagship, Ryan leaned on the command seat, remembering what Jiang Jianming had said to him at that time.
"Your Majesty, we have been in the army all the way up to now. In terms of military strength, technology, and resources, which one is better than the empire? It is only by standing up to the people's hearts that we can achieve today's results."
"War can never avoid sacrifice, but now that there are other options, we shouldn't gamble with people's lives."
"Who made the golden flowers bloom all over the blue mother planet, who made the streets and alleys of Wall turn into ambush grounds, the power of an individual is always limited, but the power of millions of people can create history. Please... re- Consider this."
Someone said angrily: "Your Majesty, Odin is so arrogant!"
Ryan didn't change his face, but a cold smile appeared in his eyes.
"Wait a minute," he said.
It was night, and Ryan was awakened by the military intelligence emergency report from the communicator.
"His Majesty!"
The voice on the other side was excited: "The nobles of Yongyuanyuan have betrayed. It was detected that the offensive and defensive systems of Star City were all shut down, and the Starship Port was blocked. They are welcoming us in!"
...
"Execution of the faint-hearted Odin!!!"
"Don't let anyone from the royal family of Odin let go, they are the sinners of mankind and the villains of history!!"
"Where is Andrew Odin, you can't let the dizzy go!!"
In the cold winter, the sound of gunfire shattered the restless night. The flames of the rebellion burned to the palace, and it was the private guards of the nobles who held weapons and showed their crystal bones.
In order to save their lives, these nobles who were forced to retreat finally pointed their swords at the holy emperor they had always praised. Even Andrew Odin's youngest child, the eight-year-old little princess, was tragically killed by the gun.
It was the end of the sixty-third year of the establishment of the Holy Human Empire. It is the eve of a new year in the imperial calendar.
"Traitors, all traitors... Traitors of the Holy Human Empire!"
"I, I want to... ho ho... to be executed, all to be executed...!"
Andrew Odin, who was betrayed and separated from his family, escaped from the palace through the secret passage, with tears streaming down his face, and he ran wildly in the darkness of the night.
Suddenly, he gradually felt a light above his head.
Andrew panted heavily. He looked up as he ran and saw a large number of starships descending toward Star City.
Humans can't outrun a starship.
Back then, the people who were left behind on the Blue Mother Star cried and chased the departing starship, but they couldn't catch up.
So tonight, the emperor tried to escape the starship that landed in Yongyuan, and naturally he couldn't escape.
In the end, Odin escaped into the dusty Grey Owl Laboratory.
A few hours later, when the insurgent army surrounded him, he gave a strange cry and detonated the most secret scientific research institute of the empire.
The explosion of flames engulfed the mad emperor, and also wiped out countless crystals of wisdom and blood and sweat.
"It's over...!"
Outside the burning gray owl laboratory, Lin Ge's face turned blue. She suddenly released the crystal bone, wrapped her body and prepared to break in.
All the soldiers under his command stopped him desperately:
"General Lin!" "No, no..."
"There is a series of explosions inside. I don't know if there will be any highly toxic substances spreading. The general must not go in!"
Lin Ge gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the wall next to him: "I... fuck Odin!"
Although she doesn't like reading and has no culture, she understands how important knowledge is.
What's more, the Grey Owl Laboratory has been studying crystal particles.
If the information inside is given to Sylph to continue to study, maybe the crystal particle tranquilizer can be further improved, and Jiang can also...
Even if you take a step back and put aside this personal relationship, that is the hope of thousands of patients with chronic crystal disorder. don't know how much data is left now.
Lin Ge spat fiercely: "It's so fucking cheap, a scum that's not as good as a beast!!"
Suddenly, thought of Sylph's twinkling eyes when she talked about her grandfather's laboratory before departure.
Alas, the little girl is about to cry.
...
Partial twists and turns did not affect the overall victory.
When the rebel army entered Yongyuan Paradise, Kaios immediately set about rectifying Star City with strict discipline. In less than a day, the fire in the palace has been put out.
In an instant, the wind whistled, and the huge sacred king flag, which had been hanging for more than sixty years, crashed down in the sullen dusk.
At this time, the grand cheers erupted from this star city, and the sky was full of boiling water.
History, the future, the way forward, the way back.
At the moment when Wang Qi rolled into dust and fell to the ground, it was redefined.
Jiang Jianming stood on the city wall of the palace, and the dusk stretched his shadow.
He avoided others and walked up alone.
Looking down from here, the row upon row of buildings in Yongyuan Park are immersed in the red pool of the setting sun, and those standing on the top can have a panoramic view.
At this moment, Jiang Jianming remembered a lot, including what he thought he had forgotten.
He thought of his mother's eyes, the portholes of the starship of the White Dove Chiba Society, the red carpet, the bonfire and the dirty wind in the wild.
He thought of apples, of how he had cut his own flesh with a sharp knife, of the letters he had written while waiting for Ryan, and of the sound of life fading away.
There is also the Rainstorm Starship, the first touch of the cockpit of the Crown of Jin Xiao, the fire of war and the sea of stars along the way.
Jiang Jianming blinked slowly, a very strange and strange feeling came out of his heart.
He felt that at this moment, he should jump from here and fall into the blood-like sunset to be his home.
why? It seems that some mission has been completed, a certain obsession has dissipated, and all that remains is a body lingering in pain, and he has been in pain for too long.
Jiang Jianming thought about it.
The setting sun reddened his pale face.
He raised his wrist and used his wrist phone to send a message to Ryan.
The other side picked it up immediately, and he called, "Your Majesty."
"I'm here," the opposite said, "what's the matter?"
"where are you?"
"Where are you?"
Jiang Jianming made a positioning.
He leaned against the city wall for a while, and within five minutes he saw Ryan rushing up to him.
Needless to say, His Majesty must be so busy right now.
But when he called, he came over.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Jianming pointed to the sunset behind him: "I think the scenery here is very beautiful."
Ryan glanced at him, then stretched out his arms around his waist, and laid his chin on his shoulder lazily: "Well, it's really beautiful, why don't you build a viewing platform here?"
Jiang Jianming couldn't help laughing: "Don't make trouble, this is a historical site. Where is the palace of the first human interstellar empire."
Birds swept across the sky in the vastness.
Jiang Jianming asked softly, "What are your thoughts on the future?"
"It's still far away," Ryan hugged him without letting go, but looked into the distance, "at least, let this empire call your real name when it cheers its commander."
Jiang Jianming was startled.
Then nodded: "...Yes, it's still far away."