As Amilya finished speaking, the noisy sound of the entire street was as if someone had silenced magic, and it suddenly became quiet.

Xia Lu, Keen and others changed their faces sharply, and they immediately wanted to rush forward to stop Amilia's next words.

Before, Amilia appeared in the central square and almost bewitched the entire Pangcheng people with her extraordinary charm. The matters under her had already made Pangcheng's senior management a frightened bird.

At that time, if Xia Lu and Tia hadn't taken action to stop him, Pang Cheng would have changed the world long ago.

You know, although extraordinary charm does not have much effect on these strong people, a city cannot be formed by relying solely on the strong people.

The strong can only be regarded as an important pillar and protective force of a city.

The most important component of the city is not the nobles who control the lifeline of the economy, nor the silver strong men who control the power, but the most ordinary people.

When people gather and people's hearts are intent, it is the basis of the existence of the city.

Once Amilia controls the hearts of the entire Pangcheng, even if Andrew, the invincible golden strong man, returns, it will be useless!

When a super strong man was building a city, he would indeed attract a large number of people like a magnet. At this time, the strong man was the core and the most important center of the entire city.

However, when the city successfully grows, forms a cycle and is self-sufficient, the role of the strong seems a little weak.

This city will be like a baby who is separated from the mother's body, with the possibility and willingness to grow up.

The same is true for Pang Cheng!

After all, Amilya, as the princess of the Holy Dragon Principality, is a troublesome person who cannot be beaten or scolded. There is no problem in controlling Pangcheng legally, so this situation occurs.

Xia Lu, who was afraid that Amilia would give another brainwashing speech, just wanted to go there.

Andrew waved his hand and blocked them, blocking Xia Lu and the others.

Faced with Xia Lu and the others' doubts, Andrew calmly said: "Let His Highness continue to say that I want to know what she can say."

"But!"

Among the senior executives of Pangcheng, only Xia Lu was not afraid of Andrew at all. Faced with Andrew's obstruction, she immediately refuted.

"Listen to me." Andrew shook his head and could not retort.

Xia Lu immediately stopped talking.

Seeing this situation, Amilia pursed her lips and whispered her lips, lifted her hair slightly, showing her extraordinary charm, and said:

"Uncle Andrew should know what I want to say. Yes, it's the same conversation I had when I passed by Pang Cheng when I was fourteen years old and met you."

"I, Amilia Niedhawk, will eventually change the world. The lives of the suffering people are even if they are stained with blood and cruel and cold blood."

"Now, it's the time for me to change the Duchy of Holy Dragon. Please help me!"

After hearing Amilia's words, Andrew sighed softly, and suddenly recalled the young girl who had traveled all over the Holy Dragon Principality, passed through Pangcheng, and met him.

"I, Amilia Niedhawk, swore that I will eventually save this country, and create an ideal country for them who are struggling in suffering!"

"So, as one of the strongest people in the Principality, please help me!"

Once upon a time, a petite little girl put down the sword in her hand, fell to her knees in front of her crying, and the scene of desperate pleading flashed by.

The memories came to an abrupt end here. Andrew raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he said firmly:

"Then, my answer is the same as four years ago! I refuse!"

Amilya's eyes fluctuated slightly, her fingers holding the thin sword trembled slightly, and the red flames burned up in her pupils, and she asked in a low voice:

"Why?"

Andrew sighed again and said in a faint tone:

"Four years ago, I thought you were just a child dreaming, and there was no explanation for the reason. Today, four years later, you are already qualified to let me tell you the reason."

"Because the sword in my hand cannot guard the entire country! For your illusory ideal, abandon the city I have built.

Let them get involved in a war where there is no end or hope, let them devote themselves to your noble ideals and give up a life of peace and prosperity.

I can't do this!"

At the end of the day, Andrew's eyes were cold, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

After the words came to an end, Amilia closed her eyes and sighed softly.

The next second, the red pupils opened, and the burning flames emerged wildly, like her burning ideal, surging and burning!

"Do you know, Uncle Andrew, I thought that a lord like you who loves soldiers as much as his son and allows every resident of Pangcheng to live happily will definitely understand my ideals.

Unexpectedly, you are still exactly the same as those decadent nobles, short-sighted and self-centered.

Your governance philosophy for Pangcheng is just a product of self-satisfaction that comes according to your preferences.”

"When you die, do you think someone will inherit the policies that you attach so much importance to the lower class people?

Relying on Keane Favner, a typical aristocrat who regards the lower class as dust?

No, what you can do is just use Pangcheng as a construction game in your lifetime."

When Andrew heard this, his magic surging on his body and said with a serious expression:

"So what can you do? Your Highness, in my opinion, your ideals have no soil for survival.

Can’t your previous failure wake you up? All you do is true self-satisfaction!”

"Oh."

Amiliya sneered, and her extremely beautiful but red pupils suddenly shrank, as if the flames of countless notes were burning in her eyes, which was very mysterious.

She murmured softly: "Then, let's see the truth."

The next second, the red light column soared into the sky soared into the sky!!!

"Silver Characteristics·Blood Princess!"

"Black Song Sword Art·One Style·Start!"

Amilia suddenly drew out the thin sword, raised it in her hand, and the scarlet sword light turned into substance and slashed at Andrew.

Andrew's eyes changed, and he changed his previous kindness. He quickly turned around, pulled out the sword around Keane's waist, and went up to meet him.

Boom!!!

As if a large amount of explosives exploded, the powerful shock wave suddenly spread and drove all the taxis around.

Xia Lu, Keen and others hurriedly left the battlefield and rescued the soldiers around them.

"Mr. Xia Lu, won't we go and help?"

Gat threw the unconscious soldier in his hand to a safe place and asked Xia Lu with a serious expression.

Xia Lu shook her head with a serious little face and said softly: "We can't interfere in the battle now."

Yes, this battle has been upgraded to the Golden Will battle at the Golden Class level.

The silver level can no longer intervene.
Chapter completed!