The road to national restoration that began at the end of the century - #266 - Chapter 267 The Punishment of Bolette and Xia Bolun
- Home
- The road to national restoration that began at the end of the century
- #266 - Chapter 267 The Punishment of Bolette and Xia Bolun
Yasmin: “I mean, Paula, are you just watching Gamelia scream as he makes her scream?”
Paula: “If she is willing, what does it matter to me? Besides, how is your own situation?”
Yasmin: “It’s almost time to give birth.
Paula: “Congratulations, you are going to start taking care of your children like me.”
Yasmin: “Ha. How can you be better? Aren’t you worried that sooner or later we will all take turns to suffer on the big bed together?”
Paula: “Suffering? Who would really think this is suffering? Look.”
After saying that, Paula raised the cup with her own mental strength, and then let the soy milk in the cup automatically and consciously feed Larn in her arms.
Yasmin: “That’s true.”
Although they all know that this pink room is filled with a certain kind of fragrance suitable for men to show their prowess, and there are enough beauties for the male owner of this room to enjoy endless happiness; but this comes at a price, as Zelen knows very well cost.
The room itself is a large luxurious cage, a high-level prison cell specially used to imprison Zelen.
Paula: “So I have always wanted to know why some human countries or alien forces outside are so resistant to magic?”
Yasmin: “They may be afraid of change and just want to live an unchanged life, so that they can satisfy themselves and exploit the ordinary people at the bottom who have no say or even realize that they are being exploited.”
In fact, Yasmin couldn’t help but feel funny when talking about this.
Because among the nobles of the Crurod Empire, especially Qin’s father, Dayang is an “old antique” whose ideas cannot be changed.
In the eyes of these traditional antiques, an industrial-based plutocratic force like Ruger Company has no aristocratic members with title status, no so-called aristocratic cultural heritage, and a group with a strong smell of copper all over its body cannot follow at all. Standing on the same ladder as himself, even riding on his head.
However, what is a chaebol?
Even if Paula doesn’t talk about her status as queen, the Ruger company in her hands has enough funds to make small nobles of all sizes bow their heads.
To paraphrase Zelen, what is the title of a noble?
Is there something edible?
Obviously, no.
The title of a noble is actually a “life-buying charm”, which reminds everyone what kind of existence this guy is, and tells the noble what he needs to do at every moment.
After all, nobles are definitely not parasites of a country.
Parasites will only have one outcome, and that is to face the fate of being eliminated.
Especially now that the Krolod Empire and the Eastern Province have not yet been recovered, if the nobles in the country do not take advantage of this opportunity to perform well, then they will never have the chance to be on the podium based on merit.
Paula: “So… Yasmin, if, I say if, there are more and more members with magical powers among us…”
Yasmin: “Paula, this is the least of our worries. Deliberately dividing the masses in society, and letting these divided masses form one group after another to divide and suppress them, and even encourage them to fight among themselves. This behavior will not be accepted by Zelen. After all, he knows better than anyone else that the divided Rimai people will definitely become the prey of other forces.”
Having said this, Yasmin looked at the people in the room. Not to mention Zelen and Rahn, there were only ten women. Except for Qin, who was the daughter of a relatively high-ranking noble family, the other members basically came from different classes and even different backgrounds. The presence of family types.
Especially her, Yasmin, a clone created through bioengineering, who didn’t even have any family members in the normal sense.
Therefore, integration, and even unity, is an attitude they can show to the outside world.
In other words, in this room, they can fight as much as they want, and there is no problem in competing to flatter Zelen; but after leaving this room, everyone has to do their own work and jointly ensure a joint posture.
If they were in a state of open hostility, the Crurod Empire would be in chaos.
Anyway, Paula shook her head in response to Yasmin, and at the same time, they looked at Gamelia who had completely fainted and could no longer scream and nodded.
What happens next cannot be solved through dialogue.
“Keep killing.”
Uh-huh!
At the same time, Donghe listened to the orders of the sheep-headed chief, then raised the ax in his hand, and beheaded the cannibals one after another with eyes shining and dull expressions in public.
Although the smell of blood is strong, Dong Hyuk, who cut off 17 heads in a row, can no longer smell such a smell.
With the same dull expression, he was just a living machine, and he simply continued to wave the sharp blade in his hand to chop up the next cannibal.
It has to be said that if you chop people too many times, some of Donghyuk’s senses will become numb.
As for why he wants to do the job of an executioner?
Very simple.
His laziness in sword practice was caught by his superiors, who forced him to use an ax to chop off a certain number of cannibal heads within a specified time.
Otherwise, the grinder behind him will be his fate.
For this reason, even though the ax in his hand was heavier than a long sword, it was a bit difficult to pick it up, but he had to chop off at least 36 cannibal heads in front of him.
As a result, when he picked up the next one, his ax failed to chop off the cannibal’s head, and it even got stuck in the flesh.
not good!
He had to speed up, otherwise he would have to send it to the grinder at the back and grind it into meat paste!
Bolette: “If I were Bolette, I would nail this lazy bastard to a pillar and beat him a hundred times with a vine to make him remember it for a long time! Are you, Xia Bolun, too gentle?”
Xia Bolun: “To deal with this kind of lazy guy, we don’t need to punish him at every turn. And as devout believers in the true God, simple torture or even killing is not in line with the teachings we accept.”
Unlike Dong Hyuk who was busy beheading him, the two sheep-headed men who specialized in punishing Dong Hyuk had obviously different ideas about law enforcement. But their dispute was not only meaningless to Donghyuk, it even forced Donghyuk to speed up his actions.
Of course, Donghyuk actually has another choice. With a burning helmet on his head, he held an ax and fought back at the two sheep-headed men who were staring at him.
But do this…
Can he beat it?
No matter how he looked at the two sheep-headed chiefs, he didn’t think he had a chance to win.
Hard fight? That’s called seeking death.
Both of them have two swords, one long and one short, on their waists, plus staffs in their hands for self-defense. If he dares to move…
It’s better not to think about it and keep cutting, fast.
Anyway, these cannibals are basically guys who are so old that they have lost their teeth, or they are trembling when they walk.
Their very existence is a waste of resources.
Even if the superiors send them to the biochemical reactor to generate electricity for use in various workshops for production activities, they, the elderly cannibals, will not last long before they die, right?
What’s more, as he was chopping, Donghe suddenly discovered why these cannibals looked a bit like humans?
Are they human too?
Obviously, Donghyuk didn’t know that the cannibals with the charcoal-like skin in front of him were actually a type of human being. But as the ax in his hand fell, the cannibal’s head rolled like a coconut, everything became unimportant.
After all, he still has 24 heads to chop off, and the hourglass that reminds him how much time he has left doesn’t have much sand left!
Bolette: “You are lazy. Sooner or later, you will have to be whipped 200 times to remember.”
Xia Bolun: “Haha. Don’t worry, he will never be lazy or show off to us again.”
Bolette: “Hmph!”
Xia Bolun: “Compared to such a small thing, have you completed what I gave you before?”
Bolette: “Don’t worry. As long as I’m here, what can’t be done?”
Xia Bolun: “I hope so. After all, the Japanese and Mai people in the west must have arrived on Jaya Island and are preparing for a new offensive. If they cannot be stopped, then we have to prepare more facilities in the plateau area. And, are you sure you didn’t lose that thing this time?”
Bolette: “You don’t believe me so much?”
Xia Bolun: “Just in case. The Japanese and Mai people in the west can easily catch our mistakes.”