bookbashuk Chapter 145
Chapter 145
The King of Conquerors’ arrogant declaration made the King shake his head and said,”Only warriors would regard the beauty of destruction as a kind of pride. That is not in line with the people’s expectations. Redemption is what the people want.”
“You mean the King’s Redemption?”
The King of Conquerors shrugged helplessly and laughed out loud,”I really don’t understand, what’s the point of that?”
“That is the true desire of the king.~！”
This time it was the king’s turn to speak excitedly.
“Rule according to the laws of nature, rule according to the right path. Aren’t these what all the subjects are looking forward to?”
The King of Conquerors laughed dumbly:”So, are you, the king, a slave of the right path?”
“That’s right, the one who sacrifices himself for his ideals is the true king!”My king didn’t mind the so-called slave saying, she nodded and said without a trace of hesitation in her tone.
Xiao Mo couldn’t help but clench her fists after hearing this. To be honest, she was very angry. She felt that her father’s kingly way was just as the Conqueror King said – the slave of the righteous way!
So she would never give her father the opportunity to realize his wish!
Ye Yichen also shook his head. With his three views, he did not agree with my king’s slave kingly way, but felt that the Conqueror King was more reasonable. Of course, my king’s noble kingly way is not necessarily wrong. It can only be said that people with different paths cannot make plans together. She and the Conqueror King and Hero King are just two different people.
However, from the experience of the subversion of Great Britain in my king’s history, we can know that the kingly way of the girl Altria was only prosperous for a while.
“The people learn what the rule of law and order are through the words and deeds of the king. What the ruler of a country should convey to the people is not the illusion that will disappear with the king, but something more noble and eternal.”
Looking at the resolute attitude of my king when he spoke, the King of Conquerors even showed pity and sighed.
“That’s not the way to live.”
“Of course not. If you want to be the ruler of a country, how can you expect to live the same life as ordinary people?”
In order to become a flawless monarch, in order to become a practitioner of ideals, the body gives up its mortal nature and gains immortality, and the mind gives up its private feelings and becomes a perfect person. The life of the young girl Altria ended the moment she pulled the Sword of the Chosen King out of the rock. After that, she was a legend called invincibility, a hymn, and an illusion.
She had experienced pain and troubles, but the pride she possessed was far greater than that. The uncompromising belief still gives her strength and supports her sword-holding hands.
“King of Conquerors, you who pursue the Holy Grail only for your own benefit, you will not understand my kingly way. You became a tyrant just to satisfy your insatiable desires!”
My king shouted loudly, as if he had dealt a fatal blow to his enemy. Upon hearing this, the King of Conquerors opened his eyes suddenly, and his expression changed drastically.
“”A king without desires is not even as good as an ornament!”
The King of Conquerors shouted. The fierceness in his words made his already huge body look twice as big.
“Knight King, you said: A king must die for his ideals. I see, you must have been an incorruptible and flawless saint in your lifetime, and your image must have been noble and inviolable. But who would have a vision and dream of a life full of suffering like martyrdom?”
“A saint can comfort the people, but he can never lead them. A king must show clear desires and respect the ultimate glory and wealth in order to guide the people and lead the country!”
After the King of Conquerors poured wine into the cup and drank it all, he continued to correct it:
“The so-called king is greedier than anyone else, more heroic than anyone else when he laughs, more violent than anyone else when he is angry, and a person who has exhausted all the good and evil in human nature. That is why the ministers envy the king and are attracted to the king. In the hearts of every citizen, the fire of longing to be above ten thousand people will be ignited.”
Ye Yichen nodded and agreed. He looked directly at the Conqueror King, with murderous intent in his eyes, and then he sighed and said:”Sure enough, the Conqueror King is very qualified to be killed by me.”
Of course, this matter has to be postponed.
Moreover, the argument between my king and the Conqueror King has not ended yet, and the struggle is becoming more and more fierce.
“”What kind of justice is there in this kind of rule?” The King asked in a sarcastic tone. The
King of Conquerors replied:”There is no justice. The King’s Way does not need any justice. That is why I do not hold any grudges.”
“……”
The words of the King of Conquerors were too decisive, making my king not only angry, but also feeling that it was in vain.
What is the happiness of the people? On this basic principle, the gap between the two is too big.
One side prays for stability.
The other side hopes for prosperity.
The king who hopes to pacify the troubled times and the king who stirs up the troubled times, this is an irreconcilable difference in the cognition of both sides.
The King of Conquerors showed a fearless smile and continued to speak loudly:
“As the proud king of all the knights, perhaps the justice and ideals you advocated once saved your country and your subjects, which must be a great cause that will make you famous in history.
But you should also know what kind of end those guys who only accept to be saved will embark on.” (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
The Conqueror King really hit the nail on the head.
“What did you say?”
At dusk, the blood-stained hills.
The scene flashed through the king’s mind again.
“You only care about saving your subjects, but not leading them. You don’t show your desire as a king, and you ignore your subjects who have lost their goals. You only care about pretending to be a king, and you are obsessed with your beautiful ideals.
So you are not a real king at all, but just a little girl who is bound by the image of a king who does not live for himself but for others.”
“I am……”The queen had a thousand words to refute, but every time she wanted to speak, the scenery she used to overlook from the hills of Camlan would reappear in front of her. The endless mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. The lives that ended there were once her subjects, friends and relatives.
Thinking carefully, when she pulled out the sword in the stone, someone had predicted that the future would be a sign of destruction, and she should have been mentally prepared.
But even if she had already realized it.
When she really witnessed the scene with her own eyes, she couldn’t help but think about it in her heart, and couldn’t help but have the idea of praying.
She hoped that there would be a completely different possibility, and even be able to overturn the magician’s prophecy. If there was such a possibility… a dangerous imagination seemed to penetrate the gap in the queen’s heart.
If she didn’t protect Britain as a savior, but ravaged Britain as a hegemon – the war in the troubled times would surely make the casualties even more miserable. Besides, this was not the kingly way she respected, and it was impossible for the young girl Altria to choose this method anyway.
However, if we compare the outcome of this terrible tyranny and the Kamlan Hill, which one is the real tragedy… Gate…