Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 211 The Earl’s Letter
Kallen felt like she had fallen into a cold lake and was sinking to the bottom.

Her ears were filled with various noises, as if someone was constantly saying something to her.

But Kallen couldn't hear clearly, but she couldn't hear clearly either. Her words always didn't match her words, which made her feel more and more confused.

[If this is what the Countess meant by a good dream, then her sleep quality was too bad] For no reason, such an idea came to the dazed Kallen's mind.

Then she asked herself "Who is the Countess?"

[He is a big shot from the old world empire, the lord of the north, a poor man who can't help himself]

[Why do I say that to her? Why is the powerful Earl pitiful?] Kallen suddenly realized something was wrong. She tried to think back and finally asked the most critical question [Who am I? What's wrong with me? 】

As this question appeared, Karen felt that her body, which had been sinking, finally began to rise, as if something was pulling her out of the water.

At this time, Kallen's mind finally began to recall what happened like a revolving lantern.

[I am Kallen, a phantom thief. I plan to steal an important treasure at the banquet held by the Governor to welcome big figures from the empire]

[The Count and I chatted a lot. She told me the biggest secret of the empire, and also told me what enemies the independence movement in the New World would face]

[She told me a lot of knowledge that I had never encountered before, but in the end she still wanted to kill me to keep it secret]

[My original plan was to steal the medal on the Governor's ribbon, but after seeing that the big shot from the empire was the Bloody Earl, I planned to steal the most important thing from her]

[However, I failed. Just before I escaped from the venue, I was caught up by the count's guards. I fled all the way, and finally escaped by surviving in the sewers by docking my tail.]

【So I am dead? 】

【I am dead! 】

[In the end, I chose to execute the plan, but fell short in the end and was caught by the bloody Earl]

[I planned everything, and even chatted with the Bloody Earl for a while at the venue. She was not as cruel and violent as the rumors said, which made me hesitate to steal her things.]

"Am I dead?" Kallen suddenly took in a sharp breath, followed by a violent cough. It took a while for her to breathe again, and then she calmed down and observed the situation around her.

[The Bloody Earl is too powerful a deterrent to the New World. If we can dampen her arrogance, it will boost everyone's morale]

[The Bloody Earl challenged me in the newspaper, but I was not convinced and wanted to fight her again]

She was in a carriage. Although the curtains around the carriage were closed, it could still be seen that it was dark all around. It must still be night.

She changed into another piece of clothing, which was an aristocratic-style dress that she carried in her luggage. She remembered that this should be put in her luggage, but now she was wearing it.

Her suitcase was placed in the corner of the car, with a small box next to it. Kallen reached out and opened the box. What was inside was the alchemical items that had been confiscated from her body before.

This made Karen feel confused. Wasn't she killed by Purficott? how come……

She quickly realized that she might not have really died, but that Perfectcourt had let her go.

But why did Purficott do this? She was just a thief who stole her things. Although she was a monster thief in name, Kallen knew very well that her so-called Robin Hood-style thieves idea was just a self-promotion. She had not yet reached the stage of truly robbing the rich and giving to the poor.

[Is it because of what you said to me? ] Kallen thought in her mind, a little unsure.

But soon she found a written letter in the box. Kallen took out the letter and saw it written in beautiful handwriting: "Miss Kallen, when you see this letter, I Thinking that you had left the city of Novoshak, I hired a carriage to take you to Pignisberg, because you said you were from there.

Regarding what I told you, I hope you can keep it in mind and think about it seriously. It can ignite the fire of hope for you.

The world is about to be destroyed. Everything you are familiar with now will eventually be destroyed in the ice and snow, and what the new world will look like is waiting for people to write.

I cannot choose the same path as you because of my position and identity. I deeply regret this, but I have passed on the knowledge I know to you, although the method is a little rougher.

But I hope you don't mind. After all, it is the first time for me to transfer such a huge amount of knowledge into another person's mind. I hope it doesn't damage your brain.

I hope you can apply the knowledge I impart to you and awaken the spirit of hope and struggle in people's hearts.

Maybe you don't have the power, but I believe you can at least spread this knowledge and ideals, let more people understand it, and finally use it to ignite the bonfire of hope.

There are still more than two years until the world is destroyed. I hope you can make good use of this time and don't blindly start an uprising. What you need is to unite more people, accumulate more strength, and most importantly, find ways to deal with it. The coming final winter.

I have prepared a document for you to pioneer the knights, authorized in the name of the Earl of the North. It may be able to give you some help.

But please forgive me for not being able to help you more, and I will even be your biggest obstacle and opponent in the future, because I must ensure the stability of the New World and the North before the end.

Try to grow up, Miss Kallen. Whether as a thief or a revolutionary, you are still too immature. I hope that when I see you next time, you have grown into a person who can make me a revolutionary.

Although by then, I will become your enemy as a symbol of the old times, and I will do everything in my power to hinder you, because the brightest flowers cannot bloom without experiencing the cold winter.

So please help me say sorry to those 'comrades' who have sacrificed their lives.

Finally, I wish you, the phantom thief, can successfully steal the future of this country from me. "

"Countess!" Kallen pressed the letter to her chest. She felt a sincere emotion that she had never experienced before bursting out in her chest. It was not love, friendship or family affection, but a brand new emotion. , a kind of touching feeling when you are walking in the dark night and someone lights the way for you and walks side by side with you.

But Kallen felt strong sadness because the path chosen by Purficott destined people with a common goal to eventually become enemies.

(End of this chapter)