Chapter 330 The Death of the King
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What happened was this: after Stellan and Tiana separated, he walked directly towards the protesting crowd, those who had weapons and wanted to use them to protest.
After seeing him coming, those wielding weapons waved their weapons harder, and as soon as he walked over there, he heard the high-pitched voice of a noble.
"Demacia is people-oriented! When it is no longer people-oriented, Demacia will cease to exist! This is the prophecy made by our ancestors, and it is also the training we must accept! We must contribute to our people, otherwise we will
There is a possibility of losing their support, which would be the most tragic thing since the founding of Demacia!"
This voice is quite exaggerated, with several twists and turns, and is very impassioned. If you didn't know that the speaker is a down-and-out nobleman, and he is still the kind of person who has no ability and ruined his family fortune, hoping to regain his status in this way.
As a nobleman with wealth, maybe he would really think what this person said makes sense.
But unfortunately,
He is not, he is just a bastard who wants to take advantage of others. What annoys him the most is that among these people there are not only such sensationalists, but also those who want to fish in troubled waters and use public opinion to do things for themselves.
"Yes, we must make the king understand this and understand what the Demacians want! Otherwise, the kind and hungry Demacians will be harmed!"
An old gentleman shouted out like this, but whether it was his iconic beard or his still active figure despite his age, Stellan could clearly recall that this guy wanted to prevent his store from paying taxes.
, how to advocate tax collection will affect the people.
Sure enough, when Stellan walked over, the old man clenched his fist and waved it in the air, then roared in a rather impassioned voice, revealing his big mouth with many teeth missing.
"Taxes must be reduced! Otherwise the people of Demacia will be harmed!"
I really don’t know how his leaky mouth could shout such a loud slogan.
Stellan shook his head, ignoring the old face who wanted to shove his penis into his face, as well as the civilians shouting slogans that he didn't understand, and walked to the front of them.
What he can't stand the most is these stupid guys. They come over after being encouraged by others. Don't they understand that these people are just using their voices to make them make wedding clothes for themselves, so that their voices can reach the king?
In front of His Majesty, their demands were finally ignored. Will the demands of these people be accepted by the helpless King?
After all, no one can allow a group of farmers and citizens to meet the king so casually. Some representatives will inevitably be sent at that time, and let these people who only serve their own interests represent them?
Get rid of it, that old man once shouted "for the happiness of girls" and criticized the men of Demacia for not being brave, and then proposed to reduce taxes for his shop so that he could pay higher wages to the girls in his shop.
But the result? The girls’ wages were lower because they participated in the last event, but the tax was really reduced.
This time it's just a repeat.
Stellan was very disgusted with this. It was a bad thing for the king's WeChat and the entire country, but how could those farmers and ordinary citizens speak out? How could the king not be deceived by those bastards?
He didn't understand, so he could only reduce the number of times these people appeared in front of the king as much as possible.
He stood in front of the crowd, coughed, and then shouted loudly.
"There is a fire in the palace! If you don't want to be regarded as a suspicious person! Then leave quickly! If you don't leave, you will be treated as a dangerous person and dealt with directly!"
As his voice fell, the Demacia Iron Guards wearing solid armor behind him stood in a neat row and pointed their spears at those people. But the part that gave Stellan the most headache finally ended
coming.
Because this will be the best moment for these people to perform. These bastards will not leave until they surrender after the confrontation, prove that they are not afraid of power, and help them establish their own image.
"Demacians are not afraid of spears!"
The noble stood impassionedly in front of the spear.
"True Demacians are fearless!"
This is the old man who wants to cut taxes.
"We will walk on this thorny road without hesitation for Demacia! We want to see the king! We want to tell him the truest Demacia!"
This was sincere, because Stellan had never seen this man in previous protests, and he had not spoken before, just stood there silently, but when the weapon appeared, the hooded man
The woman was the first to appear.
But wearing a hood near the palace was too suspicious, so Stellan wanted to get rid of this woman first, and then talk to her later about how dangerous what she was doing was so dangerous.
A very good woman can understand what she is doing now. Oh, if she is really in trouble, he doesn't mind helping. This is not because of her good figure that can't be concealed by wearing a robe, but as a true Dema.
West Asians cannot watch their compatriots suffer and remain indifferent.
So Stern did not discuss compromise as before, but just waved his hand.
"Give you ten seconds! Guards prepare!"
He began to count, and the guards with spears in their hands also began to advance towards the panicked civilians, and some "loyal men" finally appeared around the impassioned leaders. They pulled and hugged those who had fallen into
They were furious and seemed to be wondering why Demacia would engage in such violent behavior. However, their bodies were irreversibly pulled closer to the crowd, leaving the civilians who were shouting slogans on the front line.
Although these civilians who were pushed by the people behind and unable to retreat were frightened, they had no way out. They could only resist "heroically" with the help of pushing hands.
If it were normal, after the death of a few civilians who still refused to retreat, or had bad brains or bad luck, the matter would be over. As long as the requirements of some leaders were met, then the death of a few civilians would not be a problem at all. But he
What he didn't notice was that just as their guards were adjusting their pace to avoid any fool hitting the tip of the gun, some red light suddenly appeared in the hood of the woman he was very optimistic about.
The woman's eyes hidden under the hood were shining with scarlet light, and a civilian who had been trying to retreat suddenly felt countless anger at this moment.
"It's your fault that we don't have food to eat!"
This idle guy suddenly appeared and was really angry. He did not blame himself for being idle, but hated Demacia for being nosy. He pushed his spear almost subconsciously, and then he found that his spear changed from a
The soldier's cheek slid over.
This incident confused everyone, whether it was the guards or him, they were all stunned, looking at this scene in disbelief. And the next moment, Stellan's voice shouted!
"Put down your weapons, or you will be shot without mercy!"
Whether there is resistance or not is a very important thing. These people are all old faces of protest, so they were not arrested as soon as they gathered. But it is different now. They who made an offensive gesture must be arrested
Take it seriously and prevent other people from thinking like this.
"I don't want to storm the palace!"
The gangster yelled, trying to express his grievances.
"Why did you come here?"
What happened was this. After Stellan and Tiana separated, he walked directly towards the protesting crowd, those who had weapons and wanted to use them to protest.
After seeing him coming, those wielding weapons waved their weapons harder, and as soon as he walked over there, he heard the high-pitched voice of a noble.
"Demacia is people-oriented! When it is no longer people-oriented, Demacia will cease to exist! This is the prophecy made by our ancestors, and it is also the training we must accept! We must contribute to our people, otherwise we will
There is a possibility of losing their support, which would be the most tragic thing since the founding of Demacia!"
This voice is quite exaggerated, with several twists and turns, and is very impassioned. If you didn't know that the speaker is a down-and-out nobleman, and he is still the kind of person who has no ability and ruined his family fortune, hoping to regain his status in this way.
As a nobleman with wealth, maybe he would really think what this person said makes sense.
But unfortunately,
He is not, he is just a bastard who wants to take advantage of others. What annoys him the most is that among these people there are not only such sensationalists, but also those who want to fish in troubled waters and use public opinion to do things for themselves.
"Yes, we must make the king understand this and understand what the Demacians want! Otherwise, the kind and hungry Demacians will be harmed!"
An old gentleman shouted out like this, but whether it was his iconic beard or his still active figure despite his age, Stellan could clearly recall that this guy wanted to prevent his store from paying taxes.
, how to advocate tax collection will affect the people.
Sure enough, when Stellan walked over, the old man clenched his fist and waved it in the air, then roared in a rather impassioned voice, revealing his big mouth with many teeth missing.
"Taxes must be reduced! Otherwise the people of Demacia will be harmed!"
I really don’t know how his leaky mouth could shout such a loud slogan.
Stellan shook his head, ignoring the old face who wanted to shove his penis into his face, as well as the civilians shouting slogans that he didn't understand, and walked to the front of them.
What he can't stand the most is these stupid guys. They come over after being encouraged by others. Don't they understand that these people are just using their voices to make them make wedding clothes for themselves, so that their voices can reach the king?
In front of His Majesty, their demands were finally ignored. Will the demands of these people be accepted by the helpless King?
After all, no one can allow a group of farmers and citizens to meet the king so casually. Some representatives will inevitably be sent at that time, and let these people who only serve their own interests represent them?
Get rid of it, that old man once shouted "for the happiness of girls" and criticized the men of Demacia for not being brave, and then proposed to reduce taxes for his shop so that he could pay higher wages to the girls in his shop.
But the result? The girls’ wages were lower because they participated in the last event, but the tax was really reduced.
This time it's just a repeat.
Stellan was very disgusted with this. It was a bad thing for the king's WeChat and the entire country, but how could those farmers and ordinary citizens speak out? How could the king not be deceived by those bastards?
He didn't understand, so he could only reduce the number of times these people appeared in front of the king as much as possible.
He stood in front of the crowd, coughed, and then shouted loudly.
"There is a fire in the palace! If you don't want to be regarded as a suspicious person! Then leave quickly! If you don't leave, you will be treated as a dangerous person and dealt with directly!"
As his voice fell, the Demacia Iron Guards wearing solid armor behind him stood in a neat row and pointed their spears at those people. But the part that gave Stellan the most headache finally ended
coming.
Because this will be the best moment for these people to perform. These bastards will not leave until they surrender after the confrontation, prove that they are not afraid of power, and help them establish their own image.
"Demacians are not afraid of spears!"
The noble stood impassionedly in front of the spear.
"True Demacians are fearless!"
This is the old man who wants to cut taxes.
"We will walk on this thorny road without hesitation for Demacia! We want to see the king! We want to tell him the truest Demacia!"
This was sincere, because Stellan had never seen this man in previous protests, and he had not spoken before, just stood there silently, but when the weapon appeared, the hooded man
The woman was the first to appear.
But wearing a hood near the palace was too suspicious, so Stellan wanted to get rid of this woman first, and then talk to her later about how dangerous what she was doing was so dangerous.
A very good woman can understand what she is doing now. Oh, if she is really in trouble, he doesn't mind helping. This is not because of her good figure that can't be concealed by wearing a robe, but as a true Dema.
West Asians cannot watch their compatriots suffer and remain indifferent.
So Stern did not discuss compromise as before, but just waved his hand.
Chapter completed!