Adeshire's lips trembled slightly. Although she had just figured it out, she had indeed realized the pressure on Yiwen Ian-
Not much less than her.
"That's right, for them, it's too difficult and unnecessary to deal with Feldnan and Nanling." Without noticing Princess Long's shaken, Yiwen Ian suddenly patted the iron guardrail in the corridor with a little light: "Calm down and think about it, you will understand-"
"Who established the monetary system of black silver coins, which caused the accumulation of those imperial nobles to shrink most of the past hundreds of years?"
"It's me."
"Who armed the new model army and left a group of real imperial soldiers unemployed?"
"It's me."
"Who established the industrial system of Nanling and destroyed the original alchemy commodity market with the dumping of a large number of cheap industrial products, leaving a lot of high-level mages short of money and a lot of low-level mages in poverty?"
"It's me."
"So who led the development of the entire Nanling and made the emperor feel at ease, afraid that one day, Nanling declared independence, split from the empire, and became the enemy of the empire?"
"It's still me."
"So, thinking about it carefully, what they fear is actually very simple, not the huge South Ridge, or Feldnan or something, but just 'me'."
"Just kill me, you can destroy Nanling, which is now scary for everyone. Just kill me, you can achieve their goals."
"And killing me is much easier than assassinating my father, Duke Feldnan, or overthrowing the entire South Ridge."
Yiwen Ian sighed softly: "So if you want to destroy Nanling, there is only one way to do it--"
"That's killing me."
"As long as I die, everything will end and everyone will be satisfied."
"Everyone wants me to die, and they just need me to die."
Yiwen Ian said softly, subconsciously raised his head and looked at the dome of the cave that could not be shined by the iron and fire in the distance. During the 21st War, Yiwen Ian's great-grandfather ordered the Imperial Military Department's mage regiment to shake the Wenning District in one fell swoop, but only destroyed half of the giant fault formation located below the White Rose. When he decided to use White Rose City as the industrial center of the Nanling River, in order to prevent accidents, he specially asked Pernard to search and confirm the historical documents of that year, and explored them in detail again and in detail.
However, when the exploration results came out, everyone, including Yiwen Ian, was surprised. A giant underground fault with a continuous range of hundreds of square kilometers and an average height of nearly 150 meters was located several kilometers below Bairong City. With its extremely unique geological strength and special geological structure, it "arched" the entire strata high like a bridge, forming a unique geological structure like a "buffer air cushion".
The White Rose area located directly above this "air cushion" has been blessed because of this. Most of the oscillation waves received in previous major earthquakes were absorbed by this "air cushion". Because of this, even in the Nanling Basin, where earthquakes are frequent, the White Rose area is a rare special area that is not often affected by earthquakes. The reason is the special geological structure located underground.
However, this special geological protection has its limits. Just like a truck that is overloaded dozens of times is enough to collapse the arch bridge, and the impact formed by the explosion of ten tons of fireworks can also break the bridge. If the intensity of the earthquake is too high, even such a masterpiece of magical nature cannot withstand the huge impact, resulting in a large-scale collapse of the ground - just like the Great Collapse of Wenning District more than 80 years ago...
Therefore, it is not only to take advantage of this natural and unique geographical feature and to protect the safety of White Rose City, under the order of Wen Ian, the Infrastructure Department of Pernard and the Technical Department of Krell jointly transformed the underground cave. A giant earthquake energy magic energy conversion array was built, and the accumulated earthquake energy was transformed into magic energy in the form of a wide-area structural array to save into magic energy, and then use the earthquake energy "power plant" to further utilize the underground river to build a decomposition water hydrogen and oxygen factory. While providing sufficient oxygen supply for the cave, it provides sufficient industrial and personnel operation, and manufacturing industrial liquid hydrogen.
On this basis, Yiwen Ian and others added other industrial production lines and expanded the scale of the original facilities. In this way, they transformed this underground cave into the core of Nanling Industrial's system, a giant industrial park with an area of dozens of hectares.
The construction process of the large magic box is like a microcosm of Nanling. It is exploring and planning step by step, planning and striving for it step by step, and then watching it take shape and rise step by step. In the past nine years, Yian has consumed a huge effort that cannot be described by quantification, so that Nanling has the current future.
But no matter whether this future is bright or not, whether it leads to true correctness, whether it is supported or understood by anyone, there will still be countless people and forces who are damaged, or who are worried about the damage to interests, standing in front of Ivan Ian and wanting to kill him... It's like this.
This is something Yiwen Ian had already foreseen. Changes that have not been stained with blood without any change, and those who do not want to be stained with blood cannot succeed - because it is a reflection of the changers' lack of determination to change.
If there is no bloodless lesson, and there is no unforgettable pain, why should people give up their original path and go to the unknown?
Reform is to scrape bones and heal wounds. Those who want to change the way in front of a smooth road are stupid pigs, and those who still don’t want to change the way in the desperate situation where there is no way to change the way are stupid donkeys.
So looking at the big magic box - the crystallization of his nine years of hard work, Yiwen Ian calmly made up his mind, prepared for sacrifice.
However, at this moment, Yiwen's hand on the railing was gently held by a pair of petite palms.
It was not until Yiwen Ian turned his head and looked that Adesh suddenly retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted. In fact, why did he reach out, even she herself didn't understand much.
Taking a step back, Princess Dragon bit her lower lip gently and looked at Yiwen Ian: "Sir Yiwen... If you were asked to choose one between Nanling and your own life, what would you choose?"
The moment this sentence blurted out, Adesh couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Is this sentence asking Yiwen Ian? Or is she asking herself?
Yiwen Ian subconsciously pinched the right hand that Edishil had just held, and then smiled—
"Doesn't you have to say? The future of Nanling is where I want to go, and my life is what I have to fight for. And when what I want to do is consistent with what I have to do-"
Yiwen Ian gently clenched his right hand: "You can hear the sound of the world!!"
Adeshill: “…”
Aofeta: "…"
"..." Yiwen Ian pinched his right fist, and a gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves that had been infiltrated from somewhere floated by under his feet.
"Ahem..." Yiwen Ian put down his hand and coughed awkwardly, "You forgot the last sentence."
"Well..." Adesh nodded stiffly.
"I'll go see what Crael is doing..." Yiwen Ian pointed to the laboratory, and then flew away without waiting for Edishil.
Looking at Yiwen Ian's back as he left, Edishir sighed softly.
It's a cunning answer...
At that moment, Edishil thought that Yiwen Ian was the same person as him and could not control his own destiny. He could only accept it as he was by the side of others.
However, Ian is different from her. Even when facing such a huge pressure, even if he has so many enemies and is so powerful, his purpose is so clear, "just seek his life alone"...
But Yiwen Ian can say in such a clear attitude that "you can hear the voice of the world."
Adeshel could not accurately understand the meaning of this sentence, but could understand the unconfused belief in the sentence.
“Even if I take the whole world as my enemy, I will move forward—”
Adeshil felt that this was probably what Yiwen Ian wanted to express.
"When what you want to do...is consistent with what you have to do......"
Adeshel chewed this passage quietly in his heart.
"Can you hear the... sound of the world..."
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"Kate? What's wrong?"
With notes on his face covered, Kate looked thoughtfully at a corner of the cell.
Then when she heard Abel's inquiry, she came to her senses: "No, nothing, it's just like she heard something, a pair of A's."
"1 vs. 2." Like Kate, the silver-haired priest was also covered with notes on his face at this time. He played two pokers in his hand, and then sighed subconsciously, "Is it sound... I really want to drink tea... I have been locked up for a month, and what else is fine, it's too painful to drink black tea..."
"By the way." Compared to Kate and Abel, the monastic priest Nun Elans had much less note on her face. She looked at the cards in her hand, frowned, and then looked at Abel, "It doesn't matter whether you drink black tea or not. Add thirteen cubes of sugar. Are you drinking tea or sugar?"
"..." Gravekeeper Granxue silently put down the card in his hand.
A pair of ghosts, three K belts pairs 4, one picture 5.
The other three moaned in unison: "Damn it, I lost again..."
"Why do you always win in Granxue?... You're so lucky... You won't play anymore..." Ailance threw away the cards in his hand, no longer wanting to continue.
"So play flying chess? Or a Monopoly?" Take off the note on your face, and Abel flipped through the pile of chess and cards beside you, "Well... and this military flag... The rules seem to be very complicated. Let me see the explanation first..."
Kate also took off the notes on his face, but looking at the pile of chess and card games in the cell, he couldn't help but sigh: "Are these things really all Ivan Ian thought of?"
Among the judges who attacked the Duke's Mansion, except for Kate, Abel, Granse and Irans, everyone else has been released by Ivan Ian.
Iwen Ian detained them not because he wanted to retaliate, but because of reducing variables, he temporarily detained them.
He even kindly asked the maids of the Duke's Mansion to give them some chess and card games and other things to help them relieve their boredom.
According to his original words, "Anyway, the four of them can not only get a table of mahjong, but also play other games. They play one by one. When they are tired of playing, the matter will be almost done."
However, the fact that he and others were placed nakedly made Kate unable to calm down—
As for the other three...
Kate looked at Abel who was studying the military flag instructions, then looked at Alans who was fiddling with chess pieces, and Glensey who was stacking lattices with playing cards...