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"So you made a choice?" The expression on Alena's face was very complicated... even more complicated than when she first entered the Tigris. From the perspective of Giuriano's wife and children, he is really a good father, a good husband, and a good man...

Either betrayal of family affection and love, or betrayal of morality and conscience. This is a single-choice question.

"Choose"... She suddenly hated this word.

"Do you know... After taking the first step, the road below will be much easier. This is probably the so-called 'degenerate'." Giuliano said in a very calm tone: "I thought the old and new factions would continue to confront each other. With His Majesty's endurance, he could wait until Merlor and Henrietta die... It's a pity that fate is always so cruel."

When he said the last sentence, his eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness, his ashamed of Mellor, his guilt for the fallen soldiers of the Rangers, and his apology for Kudlia and Alena.

"I am Giuliano, not Mellor... I don't have a brother like Henrietta who supports the blue sky behind me. I can't be a real man willful, I... choose to be a little man."

The last sentence is self-deprecating, but it is more like a complaint of unfair fate.

Many people admire Merlor as a real man and a real man, but how many people can see Henrietta's efforts? Without Henrietta's sacrifice, Merlor would not have had no regrets in life.

This is the brother's love for his younger brother, as thick as a mountain.

Many people cannot see or understand it.

Kudlia and Alena can't see it, nor can they understand it... Juliano can.

Is Rosgar a villain? Is Giuliano a villain? There is a struggle deep in Alena's eyes, and the word "choice" seems to tear her soul into two pieces.

Kudlia raised her gun and pointed it at Giuliano's heart and pulled the trigger.

"Bang." The gun fired. This time the bullet did not land on the ground, and it was nailed into Giuriano's chest very accurately. He took away his life, pain, and the sins.

"Bend is an unforgivable sin." Even if things develop to this point, even if Giuliano says everything, Kudlia still won't say a soft word, and is still so mean.

But... she did not kill the staff on the first floor, but turned around and walked towards the door. When she passed by Tang Yun, she whispered again. "Thank you."

Unlike the first meeting, this "thank you" is very sincere.

Alena was awakened by the gunshots, closed Giuriano's eyes with her hands, and sighed softly as if she was saying goodbye to someone, and followed Kudlia off the bridge.

Their steps are very heavy, but they are actually in a heavier mood.

On the way to the "Tigris", they had a lot of hatred and anger in their hearts, but in the end, these hatred and anger seemed to be dispersed by the wind, without a trace, but there was a little more melancholy and sadness.

Kudlia thought a lot... Suddenly she understood the uncle's love for her father. It was as heavy and reliable as the sky peak that supported the sky. She also thought of the old man's love for herself, sometimes very strict, like a qualified father, sometimes very long-winded, like a nagging mother.

Then, she smiled warmly.

Tang Yun patted Freya, who looked listless, and took her hand and walked back. This was the first time she had experienced this kind of thing, and it was also the first time she had experienced the mood that Tang Fang had experienced many times. It was a little heavy and a little sad.

After Giuliano's death, those angry and despised emotions were like small fine sand in the hourglass, and were soon pulled away by the planet's gravity. Kudlia made her choice. The accountability for betrayal came to an end. Although it was not perfect, it was very complete, just like life.

Freya's hands were a little cool, like the pool water in early autumn, not refreshing, and very graceful.

"What would he do if my elder brother was here... Kudlia is such a good person."

Freya turned her head and looked at her, saying, "Freya doesn't like her."

"Then do you like Zhou Ai?"

Freya shook her head, then nodded again, and said seriously: "Tang Fang likes it, I like it."

Tang Yun was speechless about this... and felt that Freya had not recovered her memory, and had not become a dull gourd like Tang Lin, but was simply like a little girl who never grew up, which might be a lucky thing.

Now she has no hatred, no anger, no painful memories, and is simply attached to Tang Fang and lives a heartless life. It is really enviable.

"Actually... Kudlia just spoke a little mean."

Freya's belly yelled interrupting her reverie, so she threw the heavy thoughts and topics aside, squinted her eyes and said, "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah." The girl said while rubbing her belly.

"I'll treat you to ice cream, just don't tell your elder brother about this..."

Freya shook her head vigorously, "It's wrong to lie, Tang Fang will punish me severely."

"Are you kidding? Brother is willing to punish you?" Tang Yun made a look of intimidation and put both hands next to the girl's crouching nest. "If you dare to tell the elder brother about this, will the consequences... Humph."

The girl shrank and pouted, "Woo... If Tang Fang knew, he would slap me on the butt."

Tang Yun leaned over her hand, slapped her pointed little butt, and twisted it hard, "Is that true?"

Freya thought for a while and shook her head, "You're uncomfortable with beating..."

"I feel uncomfortable with the beating." Tang Yun squinted a pair of lustful eyes: "Is it comfortable for the beating brother?"

"Yes, yes."

"This guy who is full of train running." Tang Yun said hatefully: "Although he is an old driver, he always says he is a 'newbie on the road'."

"What is an old driver?" Freya looked curious.

Tang Yun responded casually: "The old driver is to describe someone who drives a good boat."

Freya said, "Then I am also an old driver."

Tang Yun gave her a look and said to herself that you are not an old driver, you are the old driver... the car pushed by him.

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Kudlia, Tang Yun and others walked a long way, and Sefiros and Kentello put away their guns, swept the faces of the staff on the first floor equipment pool with cold eyes, and then turned and left.

"If it were me, I wouldn't let them go."

"It's a pity that you are not her." Sefiros sighed heavily.

"I can't understand why Kudlia forgives them... You must know that those guys are not ruthless in killing their former comrades."

"There are many things we can't understand in this world. That's Kudlia's choice... The soldiers of the Rangers chose to give their lives for her. She chose to let those people on the first floor..."

"Why are you talking inexplicable things like that little girl movie?"

Sefiros shrugged without responding, and accelerated his pace. Kentello snorted coldly and caught up with him.

The lights in the corridor no longer flashed, and the brightness returned to normal. A white light was sown on the bulkhead, but the stiff blood on the ground became darker.

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When Tang Yun defined the term "old driver" for Freya, Captain Tang sneezed twice in a row on the other side of the Kehanos star system. He withdrew his gaze that fell in the direction of Tektronix and smiled with a little self-deprecating smile.

Floating flashes of light were waving in the space outside the glass window, which were the towed ships dealing with the wreckage of the airspace near the Seth military port. Nearer, warships passed by, silently, but as heavy as a mountain.

Elena and Kelinia sat on the rattan chair next to the pool. The former frowned, as if he was considering something, while the latter looked haggard and a touch of sadness deep in his eyes. It seemed that he had not recovered from his previous experience.

She is very strong, just like her father. She is a good child who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. But she is just a child after all. Today's incident has given her too many shocks. The pressure from war, from the dead, and from responsibility has not yet destroyed her body and spirit. It is already very valuable.

Kelinia didn't want her to participate in this conversation, but the stubborn girl said it was her responsibility and obligation. Since he chose to take this path, he would not stop because of the ruggedness and mud ahead.

So she came here and felt the sequelae brought by this war.

Vivi fell in her arms. Unlike before, she was as quiet as a doll.

Opposite Elena and Kellynia, there is Gilcott with a blank face and Henrietta with a deep gaze.

On the wooden table among the four rattan chairs, the Lingjing system projected a series of data, images, and reports from local sheriffs.

With Oscar, Antley, Sliffen and others, these trivial matters are not handled by the two of them themselves. They just use the data network to understand the situation in Kahanos.

Griward has contacted Seth Military Harbor and is cooperating with internal forces to clear the remaining enemies of the first floor of the warp speed interceptor network, and at the same time implement martial law to prevent greater unrest within the Kehanos system and cause more bloodshed.

The members of the new forces who stayed in Khanos lost the hymn Will, Elizabeth, and the princes, and the fleeing. Now there are very few left. The exclusive intelligence departments of the old-fashioned forces are pursuing the new forces officials who did not leave in the chaos. The war in Khanos has entered the final process, and next... If Henrietta is cruel enough, it is impossible for the United Kingdom of Tulanx to usher in a major purge.

This is cruel, but fair.

Gilcott stood up from the rattan chair he had made up, walked to Tang Fang, looked at the brightly lit Seth military port and the warships with mixed injuries on the pier, and whispered: "It's over..."

His body emitted a smell of sweat. It was not strong, so it was naturally not pungent. It was just a bit incompatible with the expensive suit, white shirt, glossy tie, and the identity of the prince.

But at this moment, no one will care whether his body is fragrant or sweaty. The death of Xancow Will represents the end of an era. Tomorrow, the United Kingdom of Tulanx will usher in a new starting point, which may be full of killing, and may flow into a river of blood, but... for many people, at least hope can be seen.

"No, this is just the beginning." Tang Fang turned around, leaned against the railing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at Elena's sad side face, and said, "The future...maybe more difficult than when Xange Will was there."

Gilcott knew what he meant, and Henrietta decided to support Syke Baccar, Elena, Choi Enhao and others in implementing reforms in the United Kingdom of Tulanx, but it does not mean that other royal members have no objection.

The Olipod family is not just the only one with the hymn Will and Henrietta, but also many royal members who rely on the royal power to make a fortune in silence. The old prince Arnasi also fled from Khanos before, and the "Scorpio" riding on Allen and Michelson also escaped safely, not to mention that in addition to the royal forces, the lords of the different surname controlled nearly 60% of the land.

If they make tricks of listening to the tune but not the propaganda, and even vigorously resist reforms, making it difficult for government orders to leave Khanos, then the ideals of Elena and others will become mirages, and Henrietta will lose its reputation and status, and usher in criticism from the whole country... Because the people are so easy to deceive, as a politician, he is very clear that the propaganda department has ten thousand ways to fool them and confuse the public.

Since ancient times, not many reformers have had a good ending, either being persecuted to death by vested interests, or the reform proposal has ended in failure.

The visible enemy is not scary, but the invisible enemy is scary.

Xanko Will is the enemy you can see... Interest groups are the enemy you cannot see. Xanko Will is the symbol of royal power, but royal power is the puppet of this vested interest group.

Therefore, even if Henrietta and himself support him, he will convince the people around him to support him, but it does not mean that the next thing will be smooth.

So, as Tang Fang said, this is not the end, this is just the beginning.

"Actually... Kelinia is right. You need to kill the chicken to warn the monkey and kill Edwina, Li Yun and others with a quick knife to cut the mess. In this way, the resistance will be much smaller."

Tang Fang didn't say anything, but just looked at Kelinia who was getting up and sighed.

"I know what you are hesitating." She walked to the other side of him, holding the horizontal railing with her delicate palm, and looking at the flashes that passed away from time to time in the distance like Gilcott: "Sometimes I'm very surprised that since you have served in the army for 6 years, you should have been indifferent to life and death. However, the fact is that you are too soft-hearted... Kindness is a necessary trait for an enlightened leader, but if you are too kind, it will make you weak and fear... You should be a long sword that splits the mountain, not a treasure sword that hides the edge of the return box."

"Only kill the evil people, the rest will not investigate... This is a common method of control by those who have gained power in all dynasties. Eliminate the core members of the new faction, stabilize the local lords, and then divide with attacking the mind and scheming, win over the centrists, and then use force to kill the opposition. In this way, the road to reform will be much easier."

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