Chapter 710

That night, SOLIN Sartre entered Tallinn and told the embattled Archduke stark what he had witnessed with his own eyes.

In an emergency hearing in parliament, he swore by his ancestors that his testimony was accurate and without any selfish motives - in fact, there was no hatred between him and Duke Stan.

With the full promotion of the consul and the Federal Parliament, the fate of Archduke Stan was decided overnight.

The next day, the incident broke out completely.

The federal government has declared that Archduke Stan has committed crimes against humanity. These crimes are really rare in the free Federation of Long Island, which boasts freedom. Even if you go outside the Stark's house to take a shit, you will be insulted at most. Absolutely no one will bring up this crime against humanity.

Only the Vatican always beats people into heretics and carries out fire punishment on anti human charges.

Fortunately, the Vatican has converged a lot over the years, at least it will not burn people if there is nothing wrong.

The poor people in that country not only rarely starve to death - churches will take them in and help them, especially those who die of disease - but become the place where the three kings have the strongest sense of happiness.

Lord Stan's crime against humanity is very simple, which is to experiment with people.

Although most of them were burned to ashes by the dragon, it is not difficult to collect evidence in this respect, and some witnesses have been caught.

What's more, Lord Stan has sent such finished monsters to fight.

When Lord Stan received this news, he was a little confused and asked, "I just caught some pariah. Is this anti human?"

His left and right love sauce faltering, has no words of comfort.

"My Lord, the separatist has run away!" Some people came to report, and the disaster never comes singly. It was not just the Separatists who fled.

There are constant reports of people escaping.

Father Stan sat on the chair, he sat for a while, stupidly asked: "why don't you go? Are people finished?"

"My Lord, I'm a pilot and can go whenever I want to, so there's no need to go at this time." Said one capable person.

"Do you think I'm anti human?" Asked Archduke Stan.

"My subordinates don't know and don't want to be in charge of it. I only know that in recent years, my family has built a big house, my brother has become an aristocrat, and I have enjoyed all the glory and wealth that I never dreamed of before." The capable man replied honestly.

"And you?" Duke Stan asked the other.

The man knelt down directly on the ground and said, "I was a prisoner of death, who forcibly demolished the noble family. You see, I am a talent, and forced the noble to swallow this tone. If you fall down, the noble will never let me go. I would rather fight with you than hide all my life."

"Housekeeper, what do you say?" The Great Duke of Stan suddenly remembered that the housekeeper who had been silent behind him should consult his own schemer and let him come up with a complete plan.

"I don't know who pushed it, Evra. We may lose." The housekeeper sighed.

"Well Are you going Asked Archduke Stan.

"I'm so old that I can die early and die late. It's just a few years away." The housekeeper said calmly, "I don't know why it attracted the attention of the rest of the Sartre family. At the same time, it also gave the archon a sharp blade. It was obvious that someone was plotting against us."

"Housekeeper, what else do you want to do? I don't need to die to be an understanding ghost. I don't want to die." Said Lord Stan, grabbing the Butler's arm.

"See how many soldiers are left, Evra. The only thing that can save us is force." The old housekeeper looked at his guardian mercifully.

Lord Stan staggered out of the door and let people beat drums and gather soldiers.

He is really too rich. His soldiers are well-equipped and can get a lot of money. Although there are deserters, generally speaking, the ten mile barracks are not in a mess. The federal spies who first went to the barracks to spread information and hoped to bomb the camp did not receive much effect.

With the expansion of magic, Lord Stan's voice reached everyone's ears in the ten mile barracks.

"Stan is a selfish person. I'm sorry for me. I don't treat them as people. My father is sorry for me. He died. My brothers and sisters are sorry for me. They are also dead. There are many people who are sorry for me. They are all dead..."

"But Stan is the most generous to my own people," roared Lord Stan. "Do you think I have ever treated you badly? Who gave you gold coins when you didn't eat and didn't wear them, so that you wouldn't freeze to death and starve to death. What did the nobles of the Federation do for you when you need help most?"

"Where were the nobles of the union at that time when they burned, killed and plundered, robbed your bread, robbed your children, robbed your wives?"

"No one, no one came out against them!"

"It's me! Evra Stein! It was I who stood up and called you to fight for this minor union"I just dug some corpses from the grave and asked the necromancer to turn them into combat effectiveness, so as to reduce the casualties of your brothers. You are also loyal to an anti human Lord. Are you convinced?"

I'm not ashamed of you, brothers. I'm not ashamed of you

"If you want to leave, I will go back to your poor days. If you want to stay, you will be paid twice as much as you want. If Lord Stan becomes a consul or even a king, all of you are meritorious officials and nobles."

"You can build a big house in your hometown as big as you want. By the way, marry the most beautiful mushroom in the neighboring village

"I pledge my loyalty to the Lord." I don't know who took the lead. The ten mile barracks all cried out.

After this turmoil, Duke Stan, who was originally close to 200000 troops, has been under 150000.

It doesn't seem to hurt his muscles and bones, but it's a great blow to him.

His commercial empires, which spread all over the union, were all at once illegal property, and countless maggots fell on them and ate them.

In fact, he couldn't hold on to the double rates promised by Duke Stan for a long time.

However, he did not fall after all.

He looked at the sword in his hand and imagined the sight of it piercing through all, the enemies, the betrayers, the residue that kept him from stepping on the supreme throne.

On this day, the whole union was a complete disaster.

The consul's Royal Highness hopes to disintegrate one of the nobles. No one thought that Lord Stan could survive.

In summary, there may be three reasons.

Stan is good at employing people and is really generous to his own people. However, he is not a moral gentleman. What he usually does is not good. There are few moral gentlemen gathered around him.

In order to reduce the casualties of soldiers, he quickly washed away a lot of dirt from his body.

In fact, it's all superficial.

The most fundamental reason lies in the fact that the union is ill and now it is turbulent. These soldiers have no way to live after they have fled. They can't even live. Who will obey the orders of the Federal Parliament.

What's more, the governor's desperation was that, with Duke Stan's bold attack and plunder on the nearby aristocratic territory, the nobles from all over the country were wantonly recruiting soldiers to prepare food and forage. For a while, there were dozens of people with names and surnames on their own.

It's like a person with dozens of abscesses.

The city gate of Tallinn was closed and completely sealed off for fear of being rushed in by a group of Noble Cavalry.

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