copy raider

Chapter 802 Where is the road
The sun shone down from the sky, huge machines were busy, and the destroyed houses were repaired at an extremely fast speed.However, the sorrow did not decrease, but became more intense as time went by.

Although Hayman City is the base camp of the Southern Fleet, due to its unique geographical location, trade is extremely developed.Coupled with the outbreak of war and the migration of a large number of people, the number of residents in the city is also skyrocketing at an incredible speed.

Too much population density has finally led to bad results.After a night raid, the cemetery almost tripled in size, showing the sheer number of dead.

Even though three days had passed, the crying never stopped.It's just that the high-ranking generals turned a blind eye to such things and directly chose to ignore them.

This is the change brought about by class division. Even if there are many people who die, it is not a big deal for the powerful and the upper class.Because my relatives and friends are not among them, they are just a bunch of numbers.

"big sister"

"What is death?"

Muriel, who was standing on the street, felt the corner of her clothes being pulled, so she looked to the left.I saw a teary-eyed child looking at me expectantly.

The unknown string in his heart twitched lightly, and reached out to touch his head.

"Why are you asking this question?"

"Because my uncle said yesterday that my father, mother and elder brother are all dead. If I don't go to him, I can only go to the orphanage. Why do I have to go to my uncle's house and the orphanage when I die?"

The child tilted his head and asked.

Feeling an uncomfortable emotion, tears suddenly flowed down.

"Is it because I robbed my brother's candy a few days ago and made my father, mother and brother unhappy, so they don't want me anymore?"

"Is it because I am not good, so I have to live at my uncle's house?"

"Is it because I am disobedient, so they died on purpose and sent me to the orphanage?"

Questioning voices surrounded her ears, and Muriel felt pain in her heart, and reached out to hold the child in her arms.Looking back on what I have seen and heard in the past few days, as well as the sound of crying, I feel endless sadness.

Why do the struggles at the top always involve the civilians at the bottom?What are they guilty of?Why do you have to suffer so much?Is it because of being in the civilian class?

"big sister"

"You hug me, if you don't know, I'll ask someone else"

The child who was picked up was talking to Muriel.

Muriel gently put the child down, then walked forward without saying a word.These questions are not qualified to answer, and I don't know how to answer them.The world is cruel, do I really have the heart to let such shackles be handed over to the next generation?

Looking at the back of Muriel's departure, the child showed doubts and even forgot about the grief.He turned around blankly and walked towards a house.Seeing the man walking towards him, the tears from the corners of his eyes slid down again.

Intermittent voices came, and Muriel looked a little dazed.It was nothing more than children asking, and adults answering in an unreasonable way, and finally even used necessary means to cause crying.

The corners of the eyes were a little wet, and I reached out to touch them only to find that they were tears.This isn't the first time tears have been shed, and it won't be the last.But he secretly made a decision in his heart that the current problem must not be extended to the next generation or the next generation.

If someone is destined to be a pioneer, let yourself take the horn and use your life to charge the barriers of class.At least compared to his younger brother, he now has certain conditions and strength.

If there is no way to do it under such conditions, what will be left to future generations in the future will only be a worse situation.

Take a deep breath to dispel all the thoughts, the weak have no right to mourn, and the strong have no need to mourn at all.Only by making yourself strong can you change the world with power and open a channel for the separated classes to flow freely.

"Your Highness"

Seeing Dixie and the ten female guards who were standing in the fork with a downcast expression, Muriel yelled softly.

Dixie turned to look at Muriel who was coming, and suddenly bowed to her.

The ten female bodyguards froze in place due to the sudden change, and Muriel also seemed a little at a loss.what happened?Why did Her Royal Highness salute herself?
He hurriedly avoided and dared not accept this gift.

"This palace once said that it is necessary to find an upward channel for the common people at the bottom, to open a gap in the barriers of all classes, and to renew the Vientiane of the Empire"

"Civilians are no longer living like walking dead, and the rich and powerful are no longer ignoring the lower class. Everyone can find the true meaning of life and their own mission. And live according to their own will, and truly feel the meaning of life"

"But what I brought was more disasters and unnecessary suffering"

"These people didn't need to lose their lives, because my arrival made some people have malicious intentions. The gods led an army to attack Heyman City, which caused heavy casualties."

"I……"

When Dixie said this, the scenes he had seen in the past few days appeared in his mind.The general and the dignitaries in the city celebrated wildly, imagining the rich rewards that the imperial capital would bring, but the people at the bottom were in a state of desolation.With such a huge contrast, I am at a loss for words.

Are they wrong?
Obviously not wrong.

Not only did Heyman City not fall, but it turned into a great victory because he asked for credit from the imperial capital.The generals and dignitaries have no reason to be unhappy, and there is no reason not to hold a celebration banquet.

Even hundreds of thousands of soldiers are excited about the upcoming rewards, and they are all doing what they should do in their respective posts.Emotionally and rationally, there is no reason to feel desolate with the people at the bottom.

Why do you feel pain?Why did he salute to Muriel, who was also a commoner?Because the foundation of the empire is suffering the greatest crisis ever.

Just now can anyone tell themselves, what should they do next?The female guards suffered heavy losses, the senior generals were stable, and the entire Southern Fleet could not enter.Even as the coach, there is no room for meddling, but they are controlled by them.

He was clearly in the sun, but his eyes were blank.

"I understand your Highness's feelings, but our time is limited, don't forget the main purpose of this trip"

"he came?"

“Arrived three days ago”

"Where?"

"According to you at the cemetery"

"cemetery?"

Dixie froze in place, with a look of fear in her eyes.The surrounding atmosphere already makes people feel sad, if they go to the cemetery, wouldn't it be even more sad.

It's just that the only thing that can be counted on now is the other world, which is the last resort.

Gritting her teeth secretly, she led Muriel and the female guards and walked towards the cemetery.

(End of this chapter)