After Becoming The Tyrant CH 127 Welcome To Legrand

Before the King could react, the Devil first leaned over and kissed his crowned forehead, then let go and backed away with a smile. Black mist rolled up from the ground, and the Devil fell into the darkness with his hands open, but his eyes were still fixed on the King.

“Remember, Your Majesty.”

The Devil said, the voice was far away with the breath of the wind.

“Be alert of the Pope.”

He disappeared into the darkness, as mysteriously as he came.

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The dim world that had turned into black and white was quickly painted with color, and everyone regained their senses. The Head of the Households who had been standing frozen a moment ago saw the rose in the King’s hand, and was taken aback for a moment: “Has it begun to bloom so early this year?”

Then his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked in front of him in astonishment.

The King followed his gaze, and saw roses blooming outside the railing in an instant, bright red like fire. The Head of the Households looked at the roses, then at the King, and asked him carefully what to do with them.

He was silent for a long time, before telling the Head of the Households that he would summon the witches from Bressi.

The Head of the Households understood that this meant that there was no need to deal with it.

Before he retreated, he couldn’t help but glance at the King standing in front of the roses. His young Majesty was holding a rose on a stem, the rays of the sun were falling on his crown, and the crown was clasped tightly to his forehead.

………………

These days, the witches were doing well in Legrand.

For the Bressi witches in the beginning, Legrand was the only place they could choose. But now they really liked it here.

The witch hunting movement was thrown aside by the King here. There was a trial against witches held by an unlucky guy before. But as soon as he began, he was thrown onto the burning rack originally prepared for the witches for “provoking the royal power by following the decree of the Holy Court without the king’s permission” which was a “violation of the crown”.

This witch hunt case even triggered a “Legrand jurisprudence dispute”.

The royal court re-discovered a code of law promulgated in the era of William III, the Book of Obedience to the Law of the Faculty.

During the period of William III, the House of Commons submitted a petition to the king at the behest of William III, which was actually an attack on the legislative power of the Faculty Conference. Members of the House of Commons believed that the clergy councils of the Ecclesiastical Province of Borre and Tebosse violated Legrand’s customary customs when enacting laws: any code that was used to restrain clerics and secular believers at the same time should obtain the mutual consent of both parties.

In that petition of 1412, a concept was proposed which was endorsed by William III:

“Canon law without the participation of the secular world in making legislation should not be binding on the secular world.” 

In that House of Commons accusation during the William III period, the secular aristocracy and the wealthy urban class for once stood on a united front——although the aristocrats believed in the Holy Lord, this did not mean that they were willing to bear the burden of the higher and higher church tithes from the Holy Court at that time. Hell, the church tithes were even used to pay for the Holy Spirit Bay, so that Holy Spirit Bay could turn around and support Bressi, the filial son of the Holy Lord, to launch an expedition against Legrand.

Faith was one matter, but the jingle of gold coins was another.

Of course, the most important thing was an underlying threat from William III: If they were really willing to hand over a large amount of gold coins to let the Holy Court support Bressi to attack Legrand, then whoever paid the Holy Court would f**k off the front lines.

In the end, due to the pressure of attending expeditions, the Parliament was exceptionally harmonious. In the end, the Legrand Faculty Council had to submit the “Book of Obedience to the Law of the Faculty” to William III, dividing the legislative power of the Faculty Council to obey the will of the king. In this code, there was a provision that “without the king’s permission, the Faculty Council will not formulate, issue, or implement any new laws or regulations.”

Regrettably, this code was short-lived.

Not long after William III and the Parliament passed this code of law, several Legrand states “coincidentally” rebelled, and then Crown Prince Pureland was born, William III died of illness, and the Pope personally crowned him. The Duke of Buckingham “forgot” this code and put it on hold, and the subsequent Faculty Council conferences promulgated the law provocatively again, and the Duke just pretended not to see it.

Over time, the Legrand Church forgot that there was such a law code.

However, in the “Legrand jurisprudence dispute”, the royal court turned it out from the thick pile of old papers at the King’s behest.

The reason that the royal judges used to criticize the archbishop who tried the witches was that “the witch-hunting decree is a decree issued by the Holy Court to the clergy, not a secular decree passed by secular members. The king’s secular subjects not only violated the “Book of Obedience to the Law of the Faculty” but also provoked the dignity of the king’s authority.”

In the end, the guy who originally wanted to burn a widow to death so that he could profit from it was thrown on the gallows prepared by himself on the spot by the King’s order.

At a time when there were many gallows in the Holy Empire, this was the only gallow that had been set on fire in Legrand.

As the witch-hunting movement and the “Heretical Trial” movement intensified, more and more “heretics” gathered towards Legrand from all directions. This was the only place of freedom under the divine light.

Legrand, the “Land of Freedom”.

Unlike the astrologers who came with differing moods, the witches practically set foot on Legrand’s land like it was a pilgrimage.

They were different from the astrologers. For such a long time, the astrologers have not been hunted down all the time. As long as they were willing to abandon their arrogance and serve as lackeys of the Holy Court, the Holy Court didn’t mind using some fine clothes and fine food to grant these captive slaves a better life.

But between the witches and the Holy Court, there was only death.

For a long time, women have always played the role of sin and depravity in theology. In the belief of the witches, the worship of “snakes” naturally stood in a position that could not be reconciled with the Holy Court from a doctrinal point of view. Since the centuries of migration, the Holy Court had been committed to hunting down witches.

They were displaced and had nowhere to live.

After receiving permission for the King’s protection, they landed with the intention of serving Legrand. In the witches’ expectation, the King would ask them to carry out assassinations, poisoning and curses, etc., after all, in Bressi before, that was what the occasional nobles wanted from them.

The result was unexpected however.

On the first day they arrived in Legrand, they were taken to a place——

The Department of Pathological Research, Legrand First Academy of Sciences.

Standing in front of the gate of the “Pathological Research Department of the First Academy of Sciences”, the witches looked at a row of burning racks standing at the gate, and reflexively raised their wands to protect themselves.

Just as they were staring at the stakes nervously, a handsome Mr. Pharmacist in a white coat with his hair combed back was flipping through a thick book, speaking mockingly at an astonishing speed while walking:

“My God! I can’t believe people can be so stupid! Are they going to burn all the old and poor folks at the stake? These ignorant fellows, if these poor people are really demons, and really have such great and destructive power, then why do they die like ordinary people, and can’t even save themselves…..Bloody hell! How can an old woman who is so old that she has lost all her teeth and has not even the strength to restrain her chickens leap from one place to another place to do evil?!”

“They are simply raping my logic and my medical knowledge!”

The witches listened dumbly to Mr. Pharmacist flipping the pages of the book while mocking the author’s brain and IQ with the most cordial words.

Finally, he closed the “Malleus Maleficarum” with a “snap”, and when he looked up, he saw the witches standing in front of him looking at him with complicated expressions.

“Welcome to Legrand’s First Pathological Research Department. I’m the Head of the Department, Dwayne. Okay, time is running out, let’s talk as we go.” The pharmacist hurriedly shook hands with the leader of the witches, and then led the people towards the research laboratory, “His Majesty threw this piece of nonsense at me…..Bloody hell, I’d rather do another thirty experiments on bacteria than take another look at this thing!”

“What are bacteria?”

The witches walked through the white-painted passages, passed by the laboratories filled with all kinds of strange instruments, and found that there were many glass bottles of different shapes placed on the shelves, filled with different colored potions.

“Idiot!! I said it before! Don’t touch it directly!” The pharmacist sprinted into a laboratory, scolded a young doctor furiously, put on his gloves, picked up the tweezers, and carefully picked up a piece of minced meat from the experimental subject. After putting it down, he came out again, “Oh, I have confirmed that there is indeed something in nature that cannot be seen by the naked eye——by the way, your witch’s lens is very useful in this regard, thanks to Miss Griselda’s help, we imitated the witch’s glasses to create an instrument that can magnify objects hundreds of times. You should also be very good at this, right? During this time, you have to help those stupid little apprentices make a batch of magnifying glasses.”

“Oh, okay.”

The witches were overwhelmed by his torrential speed and the amount of information in his words, but the presence of this pharmacist in a white coat was so strong that they didn’t dare to say a word.

“The stakes outside are…..”

The leader of the witches who had been entrusted with high hopes asked carefully.

“Oh, that’s our medal, only the smartest guys can get it, and you’ll know later. By the way, since you’re here, you must stand firmly on the side of the burning party. The burning rack is higher than the guillotine, we must not let those designers from hell succeed!”

Witches: ???

Before the leader of the witches could say something, the pharmacist had already rushed into another laboratory.

“Testing platform No. 2! Dumbass! Copy the laboratory rules three times!” The pharmacist roared like a lion again, “When will these guys remember that they must be rigorous! Rigorous! Rigorous! Science is not about squishing mud and playing house, just a little mistake will lead to the failure of the experiment.”

The witches had a hard time getting used to the pharmacist’s style. At this moment, a black plague doctor with a bird’s beak exoskeleton mask came out of a room half-floating.

“That’s???”

The witch pointed her wand at the pitch-black plague doctor in astonishment.

“Oh, a plague doctor, our best assistant! They have a very good temper, but they are occasionally a little greedy. If anyone’s bacterial culture bottle is not tightly closed, they will be eaten as snacks…..” As the pharmacist spoke, the plague doctor floated in front of him, and touched him affectionately with its beak, “Don’t even think about it, no! Don’t you dare touch my experimental subject, no!”

In front of the witches’ eyes, the terrifying plague doctor who was parallel to death dawdle reluctantly in front of a row of shelves.

Weirdly…..it actually, uh, it seemed kind of cute?

A younger witch couldn’t help but hand it a bottle of potion she brewed herself.

The plague doctor bowed politely to the little witch and left happily.

“Okay, this is your temporary residence.”

The pharmacist opened a door, and what appeared in front of the witches was a dorm.

“I need you to boil all the potions you know…..For the sake of science, please don’t use your crucibles that have not been washed for hundreds of years! Please carefully mark the amount of each experimental material, and follow the experimental rules. If there is nothing else, you will be temporarily in charge of Legrand’s First Reagent Research Department. Finally…..”

The fierce pharmacist gave them a rare smile:

“Welcome to Legrand.”

Applause sounded like thunder from behind.

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The witches turned their heads and saw the doctors and researchers in white coats who had left the test bench at some point and clustered behind them. They looked at them with smiles on their faces and applauded vigorously.

“Welcome to the First Academy of Sciences!”

Since the first century AD, the witches who have been wandering and living without a fixed place, essentially expelled from the world, felt their eyes redden with emotion.

Welcome to Legrand, the land of freedom.

The flower of truth bloomed on her soil.

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After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book CH 127 Goal

Jiang Chen went to the seat where his name was labeled and sat down. It was only about twenty minutes before the exam, and most of the people in the classroom had already arrived. Some were silently reciting something to themselves and some were also chatting among themselves in groups of twos and threes.

“Classmate.”

Someone tapped him on the shoulder. Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at the boy at the desk behind him.

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“Are you Jiang Chen from Yan No. 1 High School?” The boy propped his head on one hand, stretched out the other to him, and lazily introduced himself: “My name is Zhang Yanjing, and my grandfather asked me to say hello to you if I see you today.”

Jiang Chen paused. Since he was in elementary school, he had rarely heard the sentence pattern “My ex wants me to do this or that”. However, when this sentence came out of the boy in front of him, it was quite obvious that his tone was simply one tasked with completing a task.

“Who is your grandfather?”

“Zhang Yuanhe.” Zhang Yanjing raised his eyebrows: “You don’t know him?”

Jiang Chen recalled the old man who had given him a jade pendant by the pond of the He’s old family house before. He shook his hand, and smiled slightly: “So you are Grandpa Zhang’s grandson, hello.”

Zhang Yanjing withdrew his hand. Thinking of something, he lowered the hand propping up his head and leaned forward: “You are the number one in the third mock exam, right?”

Jiang Chen remained silent, waiting for his next words.

“I’ve always heard that you’re the top pick in the sciences…..” Zhang Yanjing’s eyes flicked across Jiang Chen’s face without malice, but he was clearly evaluating something, “Do you think you have a certain chance of getting the top score in the college entrance examination? At least 80% sure?”

The examination room of the college entrance examination was randomly allocated, but 40% of the examination room was made up of Chenghua students, and the students of Yan No. 1 High School and the Attached Secondary School each account for 30%.

The students in the classroom could always find a few people who they knew, not to mention that there were only three schools  distributed among the exam rooms, so most people in the classroom at this time had classmates who they were either familiar with or just nodding acquaintances. And these people all knew Jiang Chen, and most of them also knew Zhang Yanjing.

So when Zhang Yanjing and Jiang Chen began talking, several students sitting nearby subconsciously pricked up their ears. When they heard Zhang Yanjing’s question, people from the three schools all had different thoughts.

The students in Chenghua thought it was amazing that their school tyrant who was indifferent to his own grades, would actually care about whether another school’s study tyrant could get the top score; those in the attached secondary school felt that Zhang Yanjing was looking down on their school, Jiang Chen did well in the third mock test, but everyone knew that the third mock test was easier than the previous two, and Li Xiao was only 2 points away from his score. Where did Jiang Chen come from? Provocative, so what made God Jiang 80% sure that the number one in the college entrance examination would be him?

Jiang Chen didn’t think too much about it, and he just told the truth: “100%.”

The students in Yan No. 1 High School all raised their chins, secretly thinking that they really had a spiritual connection with God Jiang.

The students in the attached secondary school frowned, and some even rolled their eyes subtly. Only Chenghua’s students pricked up their ears again. They knew that Zhang Yanjing must have something to say when he asked his question.

Sure enough, Zhang Yanjing raised his eyes, looked in the direction of the door in the front, and said with the corner of his mouth curled up, “So confident? He Qianjian of our school is also sure he will take the number one spot in the college entrance examination.”

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, and turned back to his desk. At this time, he inadvertently met He Qianjian’s eyes but his gaze did not stay long, and lowered his eyes to prepare the pens he would use in the exam.

He Qianjian had appeared at the door, causing the classroom to fall silent.

Chenghua’s students scrutinized his expression secretly. Since the second semester of the third year of high school, He Qianjian had become increasingly moody as the college entrance examination approached. Especially after failing several mock exams, his face was always gloomy. No longer did he possess the “gentle and mature” image he had cultivated since little, he could now occasionally be seen getting angry at a few of his sycophants who hung out with him before.

There were rumors that the He family was dissatisfied with He Qianjian because his grades were getting worse and worse. And that the coming-of-age ceremony was canceled because He Qianjian had failed several times in the mock college entrance examinations. And in addition to the fact that there had been no follow-up or explanation for the cancellation of He Qianjian’s birthday party, some people really believed this rumor.

At this time, in this examination room, except for Zhang Yanjing, no one was from the same class as He Qianjian, but most of Chenghua High were directly ascended from Chenghua’s elementary and junior high division. So some students were actually more familiar with He Qianjian than their own classmates who they don’t talk much with.

And based on what they knew about He Qianjian, he would definitely be angry right now.

Whether it was when He Qianjian had a good temper before, or after his grades dropped and his temper gradually became bad, he really didn’t like others to put him in a low place when comparing him with others. Especially when the person who said this was Zhang Yanjing, He Qianjian’s rival since elementary school.

However, He Qianjian’s gaze just lingered on Jiang Chen for a few seconds, then he found his seat and sat down without saying a word.

Several Chenghua students exchanged glances, and Zhang Yanjing also raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Others didn’t know about the relationship between He Qianjian and Jiang Chen, but he did. He said those words more to test Jiang Chen’s attitude towards He Qianjian. He had never been afraid of being heard by the people themselves when speaking ill of others, and even expected that He Qianjian, who had become more and more bad tempered during this period of time, would fly into a rage and make a scene in the examination room.

But unexpectedly, he looked calmer than ever before.

Jiang Chen nimbly rotated the pen in his hand with his fingers, but there was a conversation that no one in this classroom could hear except him and He Qianjian.

He Qianjian: [Promethium has been given to you, you must make sure that nothing will go wrong today.]

The System said coldly: [Don’t worry.]

He Qianjian: [The first test is Chinese language and literature. This time it is different from the previous. Other than the composition, the best choice is to extract all Jiang Chen’s exam answers.]

The System replied in a business-like manner: [The coverage of the program is 500 meters. Within 500 meters, it will automatically screen the answers of the students who took the same test paper as you, and convey the best choice to you. These answers will not necessarily be Jiang Chen’s answers, but definitely the optimal choice.]

Jiang Chen’s eyes flickered, and he recalled that Li Xiao had told him before that He Qianjian’s question answering styles were different in each test paper, so the root cause was here.

After a pause, when the proctor entered the classroom, He Qianjian’s voice sounded again, a little impatient and mixed with anger: [Jiang Chen’s answers will definitely be the most correct answer, there is no need for screening, just give me his answers. For the composition essay, use the database to synthesize the most suitable one for me. When the time comes, and the results come out, unless Jiang Chen can write a composition essay that gets a perfect score, I want to see how he can beat me.]

[Don’t forget that your goal is to get the top score in the college entrance examination, not to beat Jiang Chen.]

[Jiang Chen will get the top score.] He Qianjian gritted his teeth, looked at the proctor who was talking at the front of the room, lowered his head and said in his mind: [No need to say so much, just listen to me.]

[The optimal choice is a separate program, which I cannot control.] The System voice revealed a hint of human impatience: [If you need to use this function, use it according to the rules.]

[What do you mean?] He Qianjian’s voice in his head suddenly increased in volume: [Recently, the things you want have become more and more difficult to find. Do you know that just that bit of promethium is incredibly difficult to get? You can see clearly yourself how much manpower and material resources I wasted to get that thing. Now that you have the thing, you’re acting all arrogant?]

[From the first time you used the optimal choice, you already knew the rules.] The System said coldly: [If you accidentally forgot, I can repeat the rules.]

While the System was speaking, the proctor on the podium had finished his inspection and was opening the sealed bag on the podium.

He Qianjian looked at the exam paper that was pulled out, and though his voice held suppressed anger, his reason overcame his anger for a while, and he compromised: [I still remember, just do it according to the rules then.]

Even till the exam started, the System didn’t make any more sound. Jiang Chen collected his thoughts and quickly read over the exam paper.

When the proctor told them that it was time to start answering, there was only a slight rubbing sound of pens writing out answers in the classroom. But Jiang Chen heard that every time he finished answering a question, the System’s voice would immediately sound: [First question: D… Second question: A… Third question: A…]

Jiang Chen’s eyes were calm, and the System’s voice remained consistent with his answer until he finished filling out the blanks to an ancient poem.

Soon came the reading comprehension questions, but Jiang Chen’s habit had always been to write the composition essay first and then do the reading comprehension questions. His personal experience was that after writing a composition, the brain’s sensitivity to the words would be higher and it would also be easier to understand.

Jiang Chen directly turned to the composition section, saw the topic clearly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Chinese language and literature composition took up a very high score, but it had always been the most unstable part of Jiang Chen’s grades. Most of the college entrance examination compositions were divided into three categories: propositional/semi-propositional composition, topical composition, and material composition. He was not very sensitive toward words when compared to numbers. General composition, including reading comprehension, was mostly based on the experience accumulated from doing the questions, and an existing framework was used to write the answer.

This kind of situation allowed him to often get full marks in reading comprehension, but he could only rely on luck in composition. There was a fixed framework for reading comprehension questions, and he would naturally understand after getting used to it. However, each composition was different and the type was also different.

It was okay if it was a propositional composition, since the topic of writing was clearly defined, so long as one wrote according to the material and thought in a positive direction, one wouldn’t go wrong. But once it was topical or material compositions, Jiang Cgen would be troubled because compositions on themes tend to explore more emotional topics, and he would need to mobilize his own experience and emotions to write, and this was where he struggled the most.

Fortunately, this time the composition type was the former. After reading the materials, Jiang Chen listed a few central points on the draft paper, and quickly started writing. At the same time, the voice of the System reading and comprehending the answers for He Qianjian was always sounding in his ears.

By the time Jiang Chen finished writing the composition, He Qianjian had already started writing the composition. The System seemed to be still screening the templates, and there was no sound for a while.

Jiang Chen rubbed his forehead and thought to himself that if he hadn’t already made plans long ago, He Qianjian’s System would be quieted down this afternoon. He really didn’t want to go through the second exam where someone kept reporting the answers in his ears.

After the Chinese language and literature exam was over and the proctor left, He Qianjian was the first to walk out of the classroom in a good mood. A student who came out of another classroom seemed to know him and asked, “How did you do in the exam?”

The corner of He Qianjian’s mouth curled up: “Not bad.”

The other smiled and said congratulations. He wanted to say something else, but he saw students leaving the classroom one after another and probably saw the person he was looking for, so he waved to He Qianjian and left.

Jiang Chen packed up his things and stood up. Zhang Yanjing behind him asked him, “Where are you going for lunch?”

“My parents are outside, waiting for me to eat together.”

Zhang Yanjing nodded, “Eat well, when taking the exam this afternoon, don’t lose to He Qianjian.”

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him: “You hate him?”

Zhang Yanjing also raised his eyebrows: “Don’t you hate him?”

Jiang Chen thought for a while. His feelings towards He Qianjian were far from being able to be described by a single word: hate, but this word was also included in it. It wasn’t wrong so he nodded.

“Then that’s right.” Zhang Yanjing got up, smiling cynically: “An enemy of an enemy is a friend. As long as you are the top scorer in the college entrance examination this time, you can ask me for help if you have any issue in the future.”

Jiang Chen smiled, but didn’t answer. He turned around and walked out of the examination room.

The first day of examinations would be over soon. From the conversation between the System and He Qianjian, Jiang Chen learned a lot of things that he didn’t know before, most of which were about the functions of the System.

To sum up, it was about the following points:

First: In the optimal selection function, He Qianjian must be in the same space as the selected person, with a maximum range of 500 meters, and if he wants to exchange something, he must be within a range of 50 meters.

Second: He Qianjian’s System had a limit on the number of exchanges, which would be judged according to the item level of the person being exchanged from. The number of times was 1-10 times per person, and the maximum number could not exceed 10 times.

Third: Every time the System opened the optimal choice function, there would be a condition. The condition was that He Qianjian must provide it with something it requested. Only when He Qianjian provided it could the optimal choice function be opened.

Fourth: Any exchange was based on the condition that the health of the person being exchanged from could not be directly harmed.

Fifth: In order to protect the safety of the System and the host, no exchange could be detected.

Rules 1 and 3 were inferenced from the Chinese language and literature exam in the morning, while rules 2, 4, and 5 were from the mathematics exam in the afternoon.

Probably because when doing the Chinese language and literature exam, he needed to edit the template essay by himself. The number of words written was too large and time-consuming, while in mathematics, he only needed to fill in the answers directly. No matter how many numbers that needed to be written down, he could finish it quickly. So He Qianjian didn’t need to use his brain and was bored enough that while transcribing on the answer sheet, he almost got into an argument with the System about the previous matter.

Jiang Chen didn’t pay attention to the cause of the argument. He was doing a question at the time, and he didn’t notice the content of their words until He Qianjian raised his volume.

He Qianjian’s tone was somewhat infuriated: […Jiang Chen will be publicly recognized by the He family soon, and then everyone will know that he is the eldest young master of the He family, and that I am no one, so we have to stop it tomorrow. Do you have any other way to stop this before the exam is over?]

[You can no longer exchange anything with Jiang Chen. The two of you have reached the upper limit of the number of exchanges, and all around here are surveillance cameras. I can’t guarantee that you will escape unscathed.]

[Why not?] He Qianjian said: [Didn’t we cooperate very well every time before? Since He Qianmin’s car accident, we have never failed, including the last time in Changyang Plaza, even if they found out that I went to Li De, so what? So what if they suspect that I have tampered with things behind the scenes, there is no evidence, and the police can’t do anything to me when they come.]

System: [The flower bouquet that disappeared from your hand in the Li De elevator last time has attracted attention. Those two policemen followed you for so long before, have you forgotten?]

[So what? They can’t possibly think of you, and isn’t it your job to help with the mess left by the host? I remember your system rules, one of which is to protect the security of the system and the host, and any exchange cannot be detected. The last time you exchanged the bouquet of flowers with the stones at the gate of Li De, you went to their surveillance room the next day and deleted the surveillance completely, and you also helped me monitor Jiang Chen’s actions. If not because we underestimated his defensive skills he would be dead by now.]

He Qianjian continued: [I know you have rules, but didn’t you help me break the rules before, why can’t you do it this time?]

The System voice was cold, with no room for negotiation: [Impossible.]

Sitting at the desk, Jiang Chen listed all the rules related to the System on the draft paper, thinking about it.

On the computer screen at the side, the dialog box with C was still going on:

[C: Then tomorrow I not only need to trace his IP, but also attack its server in cooperation with Changjiang? That’s so exciting!]

[C: Don’t worry, I guarantee that he won’t be able to enter the scope of your choosing.]

[C: But, I’ve wanted to ask for a long time, who is the other person, that he is so powerful, you don’t need to reveal too much, I just want to know if he’s from our country?]

Jiang Chen took a look and replied with an affirmative.

[C: If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe in the real existence of Changjiang. However, after knowing the existence of Changjiang, it would not be surprising to have such a powerful opponent. But I still have one question.]

[C: Is the other party human or is he the same as Changjiang?]

[D: Same as Changjiang.]

C didn’t reply for a long time, and there was an exam and a tough battle tomorrow, so Jiang Chen turned off the computer, tucked the mess of scrap papers into a book, and went back to bed.

He just closed his eyes but couldn’t fall asleep. His mind was filled with various images and thoughts, piled up in a mess. For a while, Jiang Chen thought about the functions and rules of the System that he didn’t know, and for a while he thought about the recruitment of the members of the scientific research team. When thinking about the second purpose, there would be some irregular pictures flashing through his mind.

Jiang Chen turned on the bedside lamp, walked to the window and stared at the clean night sky with only a few stars visible outside.

When he came back to his senses, it was to Yang Si knocking on his door after seeing that the light in his room was still on.

“Chen Chen, you have to continue taking exams tomorrow, why aren’t you sleeping?”

“Mom.” Jiang Chen turned around, looked at his mother who had a concerned expression by the door, and his face shifted slightly. The words lingered on his slightly opened mouth, but he couldn’t say anything. He lowered his eyelashes and said, “I’m going to sleep soon.”

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The light at the head of the bed was dim, and there was an ambiguous blur between Yang Si and Jiang Chen by the window. Yang Si couldn’t see Jiang Chen’s expression clearly, and she only coaxed with a light chuckle: “Sleep early, when you have finished the exams you can rest happily for a while.”

Jiang Chen hummed lightly and said good night to her.

Yang Si closed the door, and Jiang Chen looked back at the night sky with only a few stars. He then turned and returned to the bed, turned off the light and closed his eyes.

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After Becoming The Tyrant CH 126 A Reward

“I ordered Hawkins and the others to attack the Lowland Alliance.”

The Western Expedition of the Holy Empire was too heavy a topic. The King got up and walked to the map hanging on the wall. On the map, the cross symbols were almost distributed throughout the land on the east coast of the Abyss Strait. The King drew a line between the Lowland countries and the Holy Spirit Bay, and another line between Legrand and the Lowland countries.

“The Lowland Alliance has already cost us a heavy price in the Northland Rebellion. It is an outpost of the Holy Court. Before the war begins, we must destroy this eagle eye.”

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“The battleships of the Holy Court are stationed in the Lowland Alliance.” General Johan said, “It will not be easy to attack it.”

“So it can only be a surprise attack.” The King said lightly, “In their eyes, we are just ants, and ants will only build a city wall in vain before the flood and fire come, trembling with shield in hand. How could the tiger think that the ants would be so arrogant? And take the initiative?”

General Johan was slightly taken aback.

He glanced at the Queen Mother Eleanor. What the King said just now gave them a sense of familiarity, as if the one standing in front of the map was not the King, but the lion of the empire. The Duke of Buckingham had fought all his life, and his bloodlust and courage were beyond ordinary people. He could often make amazing moves under critical situations and win miraculous victories in the most deadly of odds.

General Johan was a little bitter and a little happy.

“Time?”

General Johan asked, since the King had decided to launch this raid, then as the highest person in charge of Legrand’s military after the King, he must immediately make various follow-up arrangements.

“As soon as the Dragon Wing Battleships return, launch an attack immediately.” The King said, looking at the Lowland countries on the map, “The battleships of the Holy Court have not appeared on the battlefield for nearly a thousand years, and we must be most cautious about their combat power. Have those idle astrologers make observations and divinations immediately.”

“The astrologers have been monitored and checked, and the problematic astrologers have been resolved.” General Johan bowed slightly.

“This raid is a secret operation and does not need to go through the parliament, but it needs the cooperation of the southern Free Chamber of Commerce…..Using the excuse of protecting the Legrand chamber of commerces, which was economically damaged during the Black Death, from now on all merchant ships that meet the displacement standards will be temporarily taken over by the royal family, the chamber of commerce will go north to act as cover for the raid.”

“The Dawson family is very familiar with the central route of the Abyss Strait, and I will have someone supervise him to take charge of this matter.”

General Johan took note.

After making a series of arrangements, the King paused and turned his attention to Queen Mother Eleanor: “Besides that, I need your help, Mother.”

“Do you want the sun or the moon? My dear child.” The Queen Mother Eleanor stepped forward, and she gently stroked her son’s face with her hand. “You know, no matter what you want, I will definitely give it to you.”

“I need you to go to Bomari.”

The King gently hugged his mother.

“It’s time for our warriors to wake up.”

“I will wake them up and bring them back. Your Majesty.”

Queen Mother Eleanor said.

The King clapped his hands, and the Head of the Households walked in lightly. He took the written order from the King. General Johan withdrew with him. The officials were waiting, and the treasury secretaries were already calculating the southern commerce and the effect of the operation.

In the cold Rose Palace, more than a hundred officials received orders to enter the palace in the morning. From the moment they stepped into the palace, the royal guards had already stood silently in front of the door.

The King’s officials were not unfamiliar with this situation. The King was notorious for his willfulness and unreasonableness. Whether it was the first national census or the later statistics on the church economy, the King’s behavior was always like this——they could forget about stepping out of the Rose Palace before completing the work.

However, this time, the keener of the finance officials still noticed something was wrong.

As the Head of the Households conveyed the King’s own orders one after another, the clever finance officials began to feel a little terrified.

What kind of commercial trade was needed to recruit so many merchant ships with a displacement of more than 100 tons? Why did protecting commerce require sailors to prepare so much rations? This was clearly a naval battle campaign!

When they looked up at the royal guards standing at the door of the room, their hands never leaving their hands on the hilt of their swords, the finance officials clearly felt the cold bloodlust from them. They finally understood that this time the King asked his soldiers to guard them, it was not to supervise them to finish their work quickly, but to keep it secret.

The King was determined to secretly launch a naval battle by bypassing the parliament.

Who was His Majesty’s target?

The stern soldiers glanced over, and the finance officials didn’t dare to think about it any more. They hurriedly lowered their heads and began to get busy as if they didn’t know anything.

Queen Mother Eleanor quietly left the city of Metzl the next morning.

The King had to attend an imperial court meeting, and General Johan saw Queen Mother Eleanor off.

In front of the city gate, Queen Mother Eleanor, wearing a cloak and a hood, was surrounded by a team of Iron Rose Cavalry. She looked at her nephew and smiled slightly: “You are very similar to him. He taught you and His Majesty well.”

General Johan held the reins and did not answer.

“He once said before,” Queen Mother Eleanor took a deep breath, she raised her head and looked at the bright sky, “I hope I can die on the battlefield against the gods. So…..child, don’t feel guilty, that was his own choice.”

She took a deep look at General Johan, who had always been very strong and reliable.

Perhaps because of the keen intuition of motherhood, the Queen Mother Eleanor noticed emotions that General Johan had never shown.

General Johan once comforted the King that the death of the Duke of Buckingham was not his fault. But he himself fell into the abyss of regret, he couldn’t help thinking all the time. If only he had insisted to the end that time, and fought in his father’s place. In that way, would his father stull be safe and sound?

He was also just a silly kid.

Queen Mother Eleanor thought.

She didn’t get along very well with the Duke of Buckingham in the past, and they didn’t like each other very much. However, the Queen Mother Eleanor remembered that the young Duke of Buckingham, who was about the same age as General Johan now, led an army of less than a hundred people, and stubbornly stayed behind to buy time for everyone.

Such a proud person was destined to step on that glorious battlefield from the very beginning, and he was destined to burn in the raging fire together with his comrades-in-arms.

“Go and plant the royal Rose flag on the Kingdom of God for him!”

She raised her whip high, the horse neighed, and charged out.

The wind rolled up Eleanor’s cloak and it flew like a tide. The first ray of sunlight fell on her long and slashing brows, which were as black as knives. Eleanor in battle armor and carrying a spear was the real Eleanor.

That was the Iron Queen who led the Kriyans to establish a country amidst the blood and fire.

……………

After the imperial court meeting ended, the King walked in the long corridor of the Rose Palace, the cold wind blowing at his figure.

He was a little used to turning his head to discuss something with someone. But when he turned his head and saw the oil painting hanging on the left side of the corridor, he paused and continued to walk forward alone.

The Head of the Households followed behind him, and sighed in his heart with some distress.

He took the initiative to speak up and reported the progress of the finance officials’ work.

“Have the overseas spies continued to send news back?”

After listening, the King asked another question.

The Head of the Households shook his head. Since the establishment of the Holy Empire, it had become very difficult for them to obtain news from the other side of the Abyss Strait: “Is Your Majesty thinking about Ferri III?”

“There is a problem with the Holy Court’s attitude.”

The King said indifferently, as he rounded a corner.

The sun fell on him, and he stopped to look at the rose bushes that were gradually flourishing as the weather got warmer, and saw an early rose bud.

“Do you intend to try to save that Mr. Ferri III? Your Majesty.”

A cheerful voice came from behind. It was impossible for the Head of the Households to speak like this in front of the King.

A pale hand stretched out from the side, and touched the rose bud that the King was looking at, and a bright red rose bloomed on the branch in an instant. The man broke off the rose and gave it to the King.

“I thought you should be in hell right now?”

The King took the flower and raised his eyebrows slightly to see the Devil quietly appearing beside him.

He should have thought that when the Devil promised him so happily to stay and deal with the matters in hell that day, there must have been something fishy going on. At this time, the corridor was quiet, and the Head of the Households was clearly standing not far from them, but he seemed to have been frozen. Except for the place where he and the Devil stood, other places only showed the dim colors of black and white paintings.

The Devil stood in front of him, his black suit returned to normal, his face paler than before.

But the King intuited that the Devil at this time was stronger than previously.

“Ah, I thought my arrival was a delightful surprise for you?” The Devil complained half-truthfully, “Can’t you be nice to a knight who just fought to the death for you?”

“Do you need me to create a rose medal for you as a reward?” The King asked back.

“If you wish.”

The Devil accepted it with a smile, but under the King’s gaze, he still threw up his hands in surrender.

“Okay, Mela has recovered, and the matters in hell are temporarily handed over to it. Although that guy is a bit stupid, the remaining little things are easily dealt with.”

The King examined the Devil, and kept feeling that this guy had hidden a lot from him…..For example, what was Mela’s identity? Why did it always remain in the form of a crow before? And this time after the hell lords were cleaned up, how did it recover?

The Devil smiled like a mask, flawless and impenetrable.

“So, my dear Majesty, do you want that Ferri III to live?”

The Devil changed the subject.

The King looked at the Devil for a while, then nodded slowly.

These days, he had always felt that there was something wrong with the Holy Court’s attitude…..In his opinion, on the matter of the pursuit of Ferri III, it seemed like it was not the Holy Court’s decision, but more so the Pope’s own killing intent towards Ferri III. This was very strange. The Holy Court’s pursuit of Ferri III could be explained by political factors, but what was the reason for the Pope’s intention to kill Ferri III?

Whether it was for the battle situation or for this oddity, the King believed that Ferri III would be a subtle but extremely important pawn in the whole situation.

Perhaps it should be called intuition. The King believed that Ferri III must remain alive.

The appearance of the Devil for this purpose further confirmed this point.

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——The King didn’t think the Devil had any mercy at all. He had always been profit seeking.

“You know, I’ve always been happy to carry out any will of yours.” As if knowing what the King was thinking, the Devil smiled as always, and he stretched out his hand to hold the King’s wrist, “However, as a devil, to save people, it will cause me to be laughed at if it is spread out. So, it is not too much for me to ask you for a reward, right?”

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After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book CH 126 Inexplicable Hostility

One week before the college entrance examination, C sent Jiang Chen the test results two days later than the agreed time.

[C: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]]

[C: My notepad was set to be non-replicable, so I took a screenshot and gave it to you directly. I have never seen the programming language of the program you gave me before. Did you develop it yourself?]

[C: But there seems to be something missing in the operation of this program. I don’t know the business related to this program, I just analyzed the database structure myself, and I did the environment and framework construction myself. Take a look.]

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Jiang Chen clicked on the picture, glanced over it quickly, and raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.

——C actually cracked most of the System’s codes according to this program, and actually issued a very detailed test report.

In fact, Jiang Chen had only cracked a part of the captured codes so far, but because there was enough data, after multiple comparisons and blind tests, he actually managed to fiddle out a runnable program, but this program seemed to be useless, and was just runnable.

But judging from C’s report, this program should be a statistical classification program. You need to put something in it before it would work.

Jiang Chen directly dragged out a form, clicked on the program to run, and put the form in.

Soon, a form with a format very similar to the one Jiang Chen put in appeared on the computer interface, but the data inside were all obscure characters. Jiang Chen frowned slightly, somehow feeling that these characters looked familiar.

But where he saw it before, he had no memory of it.

It stood to reason that this kind of situation was difficult to happen to him. Jiang Chen had always had a good memory, and because he was very interested in programming languages, whether it was in the interstellar era or now, he could be said to be very familiar with the existing programming languages that have been eliminated in previous history. There were almost no programming languages that he had never seen. Even if he was not familiar with it, he would still have some impressions.

If this was not a programming language, but other racial languages that have been passed down through culture, even if he was unfamiliar, it shouod not be without any impression.

The light from the screen shone on Jiang Chen’s face, and it suddenly became brighter. A message from C came in again.

[C: What do you think? Is it possible for me to join your team?]

Jiang Chen came back to his senses, and slowly typed a word:

[D: Welcome.]

[C: Ahhhhhhhhhhh I am accepted?! Really?! Do you want an interview? Can I have an office or a laboratory alone?]

Jiang Chen smiled and typed:

[D: You work in the Cyber Security Bureau, and I will talk to them at that time. You can be directly transferred to my team without having to attend an interview, but I can’t give you an answer for a separate office or laboratory, because I don’t know the situation of our future laboratory for the time being.]

[C: It’s okay, it just so happens that I also want to cure my social phobia.]

In less than a second, C sent again:

[C: No, actually I don’t want to treat my social phobia, I don’t want to get in touch with people….]

Jiang Chen saw that he could chat so happily by himself in a dialog box and it was hard to imagine that, as he said, he would be speechless face to face. Just as he was about to tease him, C sent another message:

[C: I heard that you are still in the third year of high school. Doesn’t it mean that the college entrance examination is about to take place? Are you ready?]

Jiang Chen raised his hand to type, and suddenly thought of something, his fingers paused, and his typing speed became faster.

[D: Do you still remember that I asked you to track an IP address before?]

[C: Of course I remember, that was the most exciting IP address I have ever chased in my life, and I still have endless aftertastes~]

[D: Do you want to do it again?]

[C: Of course, but who is the other party? Do you have enmity with them? Always checking their IP and blocking it on purpose.]

[D: It’s indeed an enmity, but the interception has nothing to do with it, it’s just to test Changjiang.]

[C: If you say this, I must definitely do it now.]

[C: What time?]

[D: June 8th, morning.]

It was a little in replying on the other side, but after a pause:

[C: Aren’t you going to take the college entrance examination on June 8th?]

[D: It’s exactly on that day.]

[C: OK]

*

A week passed in a flash. On the day of the college entrance examination, traffic control was implemented in the streets near the school in the entire Yan City. Everything in these two days must make way for the college entrance examination and the students taking the college entrance examination.

Jiang Chen was assigned to Chenghua Academy as the examination location for the college entrance examination this time. Because it was far away from his home, he was urged to go out early in the morning by Yang Si. Even Jiang Ran was sent to old Mr. Miao’s house to be babysat. It wasn’t until she and Jiang Zhuo delivered Jiang Chen safely to Chenghua’s gate that she let go of her worries all the way.

Yang Si took a deep breath and comforted Jiang Chen: “Chen Chen, don’t be nervous, Mom believes you can do it.”

Jiang Zhuo joked: “Son doesn’t look very nervous, but you seem to be unable to breath.”

Yang Si glared at him: “My son is about to take the college entrance examination, but you act so relaxed, what kind of a father…..”

Before she finished speaking, she frowned slightly, craned her neck around Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhuo, and the smile on the corner of her mouth dropped a little.

“What’s wrong?”

“Mom, what did you see?”

Jiang Zhuo and Jiang Chen noticed the change in her expression at the same time. After asking at the same time, they turned their heads and looked in the direction Yang Si had just looked at.

Then, the expressions of the two changed slightly.

Less than 20 meters away stood a family of three, He Yanfeng, Yang Yun, and He Qianjian. It was easy to see what they were here for.

Yang Si had already withdrawn her gaze. Seeing her husband and son looking over, she immediately said, “Okay, don’t look, Chen Chen, remember Mom’s advice, don’t be nervous, you’ve already been accepted to college, don’t worry about the pressure from the school, take the exam as easy as possible.”

Jiang Chen agreed, and she turned to look at her husband’s expression, a little puzzled: “Old Jiang, what’s the matter? What are you thinking?”

Jiang Zhuo’s eyes fell, and they didn’t have much focus. He was obviously distracted.

“Old Jiang?”

“Husband?”

“Jiang Zhuo!”

Yang Si pushed at him, and when Jiang Zhuo came to his senses, she said unhappily, “What are you thinking about? You’re so preoccupied, and your son is about to enter the examination room, yet you can still be distracted. Quickly check to see if he has everything in his file bag.”

“Okay.” Jiang Zhuo immediately opened Jiang Chen’s file bag to check. There were only a few things in it, which were clear at a glance, but he still looked through it for a long time.

Yang Si also noticed something strange now. Although her husband acted very relaxed, she knew very well that he valued his son’s college entrance examination just as much as she did. He was turning over all night last night, and was even talking in his sleep. Words of blessings, and other things like “don’t be stressed”. Most of her lines today were his sleep talk from yesterday.

It was just that he suddenly became absent-minded when he obviously attached so much importance to such an important matter. The only thing Yang Si could think of was a physical cause. A trace of worry floated on her face: “What’s wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”

“No.” Jiang Zhuo handed the checked file bag to Jiang Chen, and forced the corner of his mouth to twitch upwards: “Maybe it’s because I didn’t sleep well yesterday.”

Yang Si was dubious, but Jiang Chen was about to enter the examination room. She didn’t want to worry her son, so she nodded and said, “Then let’s go to the hotel next door to open an hourly room. You can rest there for a while.”

Jiang Chen pursed his lips slightly: “Mom, you and Dad should go back, I will eat something at Chenghua’s cafeteria at noon, it won’t upset my stomach, don’t worry.”

“Mom and Dad will be waiting for you outside.” Yang Si glanced at the line that had already started queuing up, hugged Jiang Chen and said, “Take the exam well, don’t worry about Mom and Dad, other people’s parents will be waiting for them, of course your Dad and I can’t lag behind, hurry and go in.”

Jiang Chen glanced at Jiang Zhuo, and Jiang Zhuo had already come to his senses. He smiled at Jiang Chen, and patted him on the shoulder: “Trust Dad.”

“Then I’m going.”

Jiang Chen was at the end of the line, and Jiang Zhuo and his wife followed the flow of people and walked out. Unknowingly, intentionally or not, they stood on the diagonal farthest from the car that He Yanfeng and his wife had just got off.

The number of students queuing up gradually decreased, and the exam was about to start soon. Jiang Zhuo withdrew his gaze from watching Jiang Chen walk into Chenghua’s campus avenue, turned his head and said casually, “It’s been so long, why do you seem to be getting more and more hostile towards that kid from the He family?”

“I really don’t like him.” Yang Si didn’t deny it. In the noisy crowd, her voice came into Jiang Zhuo’s ears clearly: “Maybe it’s from the first time I saw him and I didn’t have a good impression. I always have a very strange feeling about this child. I remember we took a walk together once. I don’t know if you still remember. During the Chinese New Year in Wugu Village, he walked beside me for a while, and he was a little close to me, and I…..”

Yang Si paused for a while, then frowned: “I felt uncomfortable all over. I don’t know how to tell you about that feeling. In short, it’s a feeling of disgust from the bottom of the heart.”

Yang Si looked up at her husband with a complicated expression: “To be honest, when I felt that feeling, I was taken aback. I am a grown up hating a child from the bottom of my heart. And this child is about the same age as my son. It’s quite strange to think about it. Besides, I have never felt this way towards anyone in all these years, even towards my parents who treated me that way.”

Jiang Zhuo remained silent. Yang Si thought he couldn’t hear clearly through the noisy crowd, and she opened her mouth several times but in the end didn’t say anything more. Even if they were an old couple, she still found it strange to directly tell her husband that she didn’t like a junior.

But who knew, just when Yang Si was about to change the subject, Jiang Zhuo said:

“I also have this feeling.”

Yang Si raised her head and looked at her husband in surprise.

Jiang Zhuo’s brows were tightly wrinkled, and he sighed faintly when he spoke, as if he was indescribably conflicted: “Actually, that walk was not the first time I saw him. The morning we just moved to Wugu Village, I saw him standing at the door of our house when I stepped out on the terrace.”

Yang Si was slightly surprised: “This happened?”

Jiang Zhuo nodded. Thinking of the cold expression on He Qianjian’s face at that time, he thought he had seen incorrectly, but unexpectedly met He Qianjian’s eyes who suddenly raised his head. What he saw at that moment was the darkness and coldness he had never seen in the eyes of any boy. That look was fleeting, and he quickly turned and left.

“At that time he saw me and left. Later we went for a walk and saw him, only to find out that he is…..the son of old He’s family.”

“It’s indeed strange.” Yang Si said: “I look at Qian Min and Qian Yu and think they are pretty good children, but there is something wrong with He Qianjian. If you want to talk about preconceived ideas, I hated my boss when I was at work. I told you before that he likes to harass female employees. Yet I don’t seem to have such a strong sense of repulsion when I walked with him as I did with He Qianjian.”

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“However, this is just idle talk. In any case, the relationship between Chen Chen and that child is not very good anyway. It’s still a question of whether we can even come across each other in the future.”

Jiang Zhuo glanced through the crowd and saw He Yanfeng and his wife standing there like other parents.

For some reason, he had an intuition in his heart that told him that it might not be He Qianjian who they were waiting for.

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After Becoming The Tyrant CH 125 Urgent News

When Griselda stepped into the castle, what she saw was the bloody black-suited Devil half-kneeling in front of the King. Her footsteps paused, and she subconsciously stopped at the entrance of the hall.

At that moment, she felt as if she saw a very ancient wasteland, where crazy and ruthless monsters were wary of each other but also truly provided companionship to each other. On the King and the Devil, time seemed to stand still, and the world flowed past them like water, while they remained unchanged from the birth of the sun to the death of the sun.

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What kind of agreement could create such a bond?

Griselda didn’t know.

The Devil whose clothes were still dripping blood stood up, and the King threw the bone scepter at him. The pale Devil held the bone scepter and passed by Griselda who came in. When the two approached, Griselda subconsciously reached out to push up her glasses, and looked at the Devil as if inadvertently.

The moonlight flashed across the lenses of the glasses, and the Devil suddenly turned his head slightly, and glanced at the witch casually.

He looked at her casually, but Griselda’s face suddenly changed in an instant, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

At that moment, Griselda felt that she saw…..the side of the world that fell into darkness!

A poisonous snake-like chill slid down Griselda’s back. She had been in hell for so long. The witch had never felt too deeply that she was in hell, but when she met the pure black eyes of this unknown devil, she finally felt that she had truly seen hell. Buried in the depths of the pupils were endless corpses, and the world was destroyed and sinking in the corpses.

“Miss Griselda.” 

A faint voice came from the high seat, pulling the witch out of the hallucination. She found that the Devil had left, and she stood there in a particularly rude manner. She shuddered and hurried forward a few steps to apologize for her rudeness.

After listening to Griselda’s report, the King pondered, tapping on the armrest with his fingers.

“What do you think of the Dragon Wing Battleship?”

Compared with the territory successfully captured as expected, the King cared more about the Dragon Wing Battleships that were put into battle for the first time. After the ghost ship was repaired and restored to the appearance of the Dragon Wing Battleship, Griselda finally had a little freedom and was able to leave the Jenny briefly.

Griselda carefully described to the King the main attack methods of the current Dragon Wing Battleships, and finally gave her own evaluation: “If we can have a whole dragon wing battle fleet, then there is nothing to fear in the Holy Court at sea. But…..it is very difficult to build such a battleship nowadays.”

Hearing this, the King smiled slightly.

“The military industry department has sent in a request to me to keep a battleship in hell. They want to study the Dragon Wing Battleship. You can discuss with Hawkins and decide who will be staying.” The King said, then paused, “Before leaving hell, I need you to do one thing.”

“Your Majesty, please give me an order.”

Griselda bowed her head respectfully.

“Accept the escaped witches, and…..”

The King’s voice was low and gentle.

“Launch an assault on the Lowland Alliance.”

Griselda was startled. She looked up at the King, and found that the King was not joking.

………………

The Dragon Wing Battleship was met with a group of somewhat weird people.

“So beautiful!”

Mr. Raul circled the battleship, his eyes falling on the metal joints of the black iron dragon wings. His eyes were wild as if an extremely lustful ghost laid eyes on the beautiful dancers in the red light district.

“Oh my god, look at the lines, look at the gears, look at the design of the ram…..”

The voice of Mr. Raul’s right-hand assistant was a little trembling. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to caress a lover, wanting to touch the hull of the battleship.

The dragon wings flapped, and a strong wind blew up, blowing away the group of…..perverts surrounding it.

The Walway pirates on the battleship laughed heartily.

“Hey, Jenny is going to be angry.”

The Walway pirates were leaning on the railing, looking at the military weapon designers who continued to gather around despite falling on their butts.

Hawkins chewed a piece of grass and sat on the mast. Watching this scene, he couldn’t help laughing gloatingly. Captain Hawkins was somehow comforted by Jenny’s impatience with these lunatics more than with him.

The sail suddenly swayed, and Hawkins, who was gloating just now, was thrown off the mast.

He rolled twice on the deck and stood up grinning.

When he got up, he saw Griselda board the ship with a serious expression.

“What’s wrong?”

Captain Hawkins asked.

Griselda whispered the King’s order to him, paused, and asked, “Why does His Majesty want to attack the Lowland Alliance all of a sudden?”

Captain Hawkins chewed the piece of grass, slightly restrained his frivolous expression, and looked at the sky thoughtfully: “…..The Lowland Alliance? The Holy Court…..Ferri III?”

He seemed to have made some guesses.

………………

The sky was gray and rainy.

General Johan got off his horse and hurried into the Rose Palace. Just like the previous Duke of Buckingham, General Johan also had a room in the Rose Palace, but like his father, he rarely lived in the palace. When the guards saw the young General Johan striding in, they hurriedly saluted him respectfully.

Some time ago, the King accidentally became “ill” and the political affairs were temporarily handed over to General Johan.

However, only a few people knew that the King was not actually in the palace.

Although the news was blocked well, the nobles in the upper class almost all have dog noses. They keenly sensed that other important matters were hidden under the King’s illness, so they surrounded the Rose Palace quietly like a pack of wolves who smelled the scent of blood, and circled the Rose Palace like vultures, trying to spy on something of value.

General Johan had cut off many hands trying to reach into the Rose Palace these days.

But fortunately there was also the Queen Mother Eleanor, who once guarded Legrand’s heart after William III’s expedition, so had rich experience in this area, making up for General Johan who was better at military affairs.

However, at this moment, General Johan felt how convenient his cousin’s reputation as a “tyrant” was.

——The courtiers were afraid of the King who would throw people to the guillotine at every turn. Despite their doubts, no one dared to disturb the “sick” King directly.

However, the King had been away for so long, and it was almost at the limit.

If it stretched any longer, he was afraid something would happen.

Pushing open the door of the study, General JohAn finally felt relieved after seeing the familiar figure beside Queen Mother Eleanor.

“Your Majesty.”

General Johan was relieved, and looked the King over a little rudely, confirming that he hadn’t suffered any harm in hell, and then let out a long breath.

“Don’t be so nervous.”

The King laughed a little and called General Johan to sit down.

During the few days when he went to hell, his cousin probably felt anxious every day, wishing to send three letters a day to hell to confirm his safety. Before General Johan arrived, Eleanor was laughing with the King about how General Johan was calm and solemn in front of people during this time, but he subconsciously paced around like a hunting dog when away from eyes.

In fact, the King should have stayed in hell for a while longer. The power of authority had just been taken back, and the castle still had a lot to be done.

But something happened at this time. The news reached the King before the banquet started. After learning about it, the King decided without hesitation to leave the rest to the Devil after the banquet while he himself rushed back to the Rose Palace immediately.

The decision to “raid the Lowland Alliance” that surprised Griselda was also made after learning about this incident.

“How is the situation?”

The King asked.

General Johan’s face was serious. He shook his head slowly: “It’s hard to say. I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

He took out a letter and handed it to the King.

The letter came from overseas.

During the period when the King was in hell, the Holy Court seemed to be very “tolerant” and did not take any major actions against the rebellious Legrand, but concentrated on stabilizing the order in the Holy Empire, eager to replace the Bressi Dynasty’s old framework by the new cross frame of the Holy Court.

The Holy Empire seemed to want to unify the eastern bank of the Abyss Strait before raising troops to conquer Legrand in the west.

During this period, one thing happened:

The life or death of Ferri III had become unknown.

When the King was at war with the lords of hell, on the other side of the Abyss Strait, the Holy Court was also planning a war under the vigorous “witch hunting campaign” on the surface——the purge campaign.

On the surface, it seemed that the Holy Empire was busy burning all the witches in the country, but in fact, during the witch hunt, the Holy Court further controlled the various areas of the original Bressi Kingdom. Then, at the beginning of February in the Holy Empire, the Knights Templar suddenly appeared in the northwest of the empire, piercing the extreme north like a dagger.

The Holy Court shredded its tolerance for the stubborn forces of Ferri III in the north. With iron-blooded methods, it overcame the severe cold weather and rugged terrain, destroying all the castles loyal to Ferri III along the way, and bombarded all the fortresses that did not hang the banners with the cross symbol. This thunderous war campaign caught Ferri III by surprise.

Fortunately, Ferri III, who was able to lead his personal soldiers to successfully withdraw from the royal city and was still safe after the establishment of the Holy Empire, was not some incompetent person.

After reacting, Ferri III immediately launched a counterattack. He took advantage of the thick snow and high cold terrains in the extreme north, and fought three battles with the Knights Templar in the Pennines. The first two battles were won with extraordinary courage and military talent, but the outcome of the final battle near the glacier was ambiguous.

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The Knights Templar had to withdraw temporarily from the snow field due to the consuming of rations and grass. Ferri III himself fled into the primeval forest with an army of less than a hundred people.

A ridiculous situation.

Legrand and Bressi had been sworn enemies for so many years, but now it was Legrand who sincerely hoped that Ferri III would survive.

Because, if Ferri III died, it meant one thing——

The Holy Empire no longer had any worries, and could go west at any time.

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After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book CH 125 Third Mock Exam Results

Thanks to Professor Xiang’s “meeting gift”, Jiang Chen’s project approval was much faster than he planned. There were advantages and disadvantages to the plan being advanced, but in general it was more beneficial.

After the simulated military battle and the meeting, it was already past eleven o’clock in the evening when they left the military base, and drove back to Yan City from the border of the neighboring province overnight. During this period, the several elderly people who traveled along the way were all in high spirits, chatting about the meeting that would be held in a few months, and did not shy away from speaking in front of Jiang Chen who was also present.

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However, Jiang Chen didn’t pay much attention to these political issues. It would take some time for the project to go from approval to real launch. During this period, the candidates for the scientific research team must be determined. However, until now, he had no suitable choice except Yu Yi, and Yu Yi would not sign a contract with the company.

In addition, the company’s office location should be selected as soon as possible. Although he didn’t have much experience in business operations, when he started a business with Shen Xu and Huo Bo back in the first life, it was not like he didn’t pay attention to the outside world and just focused on research. At least in the early days of the business, including recruiting employees and other miscellaneous matters he was also involved.

Having a certain amount of experience could indeed improve efficiency, but the college entrance examination was coming soon. It was quite difficult to establish a company, choose a location, complete renovations, and procure all equipment and materials all before the summer vacation as it was such a tight time frame.

Jiang Chen looked out the window, thinking about how to compress the time for establishing the company.

Probably seeing that he was lost in his thoughts, the hale and hearty old gentleman asked him, “What are you thinking?”

Jiang Chen blurted out: “About starting my company.”

The three present here were aware of the contract proposed by Jiang Chen, and there was no need for even a pause: “Is there any trouble?”

Jiang Chen sat up slightly, paused for a moment, and briefly explained his concerns.

The old gentleman smiled: “Actually, you don’t need to worry. The people in the research institute will try their best to match your time to recruit the scientific research team, and it will take a while from the notification to the selection of applications. By the time you are actually asked to oversee interviews, you will probably have finished taking the exam.”

“These things are not something you have to worry about at all.” Professor Xiang looked at him sideways, and said calmly: “If you don’t have time, leave it to your dad. He doesn’t deal in real estate, and he has a lot of office buildings in good locations. Just tell him, and he will naturally take care of it for you.”

Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to refute this approach.

Professor Xiang didn’t give him a chance to refute, and continued: “Your time is used for scientific research, don’t waste your energy on these things that don’t need your attention at all.”

The old gentleman looked at Jiang Chen with a smile, and said in a kind tone, “Grandpa Xiang is right. Since you are running out of time, why not leave this matter to someone you trust and have the ability to take care of it.”

The middle-aged man who had been by the old gentleman’s side glanced at Jiang Chen, and suddenly said, “I was thinking you look familiar. I seem to have seen you before but I don’t have much impression. Which family are you from?”

As an insider, Professor Xiang naturally answered this question for Jiang Chen: “He is the eldest child of the third son of the He family.”

The middle-aged man nodded, a hint of curiosity flashing across his eyes, but he didn’t ask any more questions.

The car drove smoothly to Yan City. Since Jiang Chen had to attend class tomorrow, he was sent home first.

When the car gradually left the neighborhood where the Jiang’s lived, the middle-aged man asked, “Why is the eldest child of He Yanfeng surnamed Jiang?”

Professor Xiang sighed. It wouldn’t be long before the whole circle knew about it, and if the middle-aged man in front of him really wanted to know he had many channels to find out, so he didn’t need to hide it.

“Back then the He Yanfeng couple and Jiang Chen’s adoptive parents…..” 

…….

Back home, Jiang Chen immediately turned on the computer.

Sure enough, countless messages popped up on Wingnet. Among them, H and C sent the most messages, and two came from A.

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised, and clicked on A’s message first:

[A: Today’s information battle was very exciting.]

[A: I am very interested in your Changjiang system, can we have a chat?]

Jiang Chen’s fingers on the keyboard paused for a moment, and he turned off the chat interface. It seemed that A was also one of the people who participated in the information war today. He was indeed very interested in this great god who had retired for a long time, but it was too late now, and it was not suitable for talking about business.

He first opened the dialog box of C, he really wanted to know what would be the news that made him lose his sockpuppet in front of everyone in the Cyber Security Bureau.

[C: I, I, I saw you.]

[C: You, you, why are you so young!]

[C: Great God! God D! Take me flying ahhhhhh! I want to join your team! Even if it’s just to sweep the floor!]

[C: Great God, where are you? How come you don’t reply?]

[C: Hey, are you really not going to reply? Don’t you want to know who I am? We passed by today, you are so scummy, you passed by my shoulder, turning your face and not recognizing me.]

The corners of Jiang Chen’s mouth twitched. He couldn’t imagine that among the people he met at the Cyber Security Bureau today, anyone would post these messages with a straight face. Besides, he passed by many people, and he really couldn’t guess at all…..

No, Jiang Chen paused suddenly. He wanted to establish a scientific research team. Apart from the few people who he saw at the meeting in the research institute before, there were only a few big figures who had a meeting at the military base today who knew about him wanting to establish a research team. All the insiders did not exceed fifteen people.

The information warfare and military exercise were all carried out under other pretexts. Even the participants didn’t know the true meaning behind it. How could C know?

[D: How do you know that I am going to form a scientific research team?]

C seemed to have been waiting by the computer, and replied almost the second after Jiang Chen’s message was sent.

[C: On the day you held a meeting at the 17th Research Institute of the Military Department, I was also in the meeting room.]

Jiang Chen looked at the text on the screen, and the faces he had seen in the conference room of the research institute came to mind one by one. Comparing with C’s tone, those who were over sixty like Major General Wu were definitely crossed out. In addition, there was only a woman with long curly hair who he couldn’t tell the age of and the young man sitting next to her who kept his head down and who he couldn’t see the face or age clearly.

Recalling that C once said that he was socially phobic, Jiang Chen had the answer:

[D: Were you sitting at the end opposite me?]

[C: Right, right, right! And when you left this afternoon, I was even standing at the door on the second floor, and just as I was about to call you, you left without looking back.]

[D: So you sent me a message on purpose?]

[C: I just wanted to confirm your identity! I always thought you were about the same age as me, but I didn’t expect you to be so young. My mood at that time was so complicated that you couldn’t understand. I had to confirm it right away.]

Jiang Chen wasn’t angry at all, he just thought it was amazing. This was the first time he encountered such a situation of meeting netizens in reality, and it was really just a meeting without any communication.

[D: Why didn’t you call out to me then.]

[C: I have social phobia, and I can’t speak when I see a real person.]

Jiang Chen’s understanding of social phobia had gained another level. Putting aside other things, if C could join his team, at least in terms of mutual familiarity, he was better than everyone in Wingnet including H and A.

It was just that his understanding of C was limited to his love of browsing other people’s surveillance videos and his ability to track other people’s IPs. These two things have no real effect on the Changjiang project.

[D: You want to join my team, but what advantages do you think you have?]

[C: Actually, I used to be a beta in XX, but because I really didn’t like contact with people, I resigned and changed to accepting orders online to become a hacker. Does your team lack betas?]

He really was lacking.

Jiang Chen thought about finding a beta at the research institute before, but the hugeness of the whole project of Changjiang was far from the amount of work that could be completed by a single beta, and Changjiang would continue to develop and upgrade, and one beta was simply not enough.

Moreover, XX was the most famous software company in the world. If C had worked there, it proved that he had certain abilities. However, being able to work for one of the world’s top ten companies and entering a scientific research team for a difficult scientific research project was not the same concept. Whether it could be successful or not depended on C’s strength.

[D: After a while, I…..]

Jiang Chen suddenly thought of something, deleted all the words he just typed, and re-typed.

[D: I will send you a program. It is a new programming language, but it can run. You can test it and give me the result in three days.]

[C: Sure!]

After chatting with C, it was getting late. Jiang Chen casually looked at H’s messages, most of which were asking him about the Changjiang system. He randomly picked a few questions that could be answered, and fell asleep on the bed without even washing his face.

*

The results of the third mock exam were released as scheduled, and it was as usual posted on the bulletin board in the Cultural Corridor, but this time the place was much more lively than the previous few times. Not only the third year students, but even the first and second year students crowded in front of the bulletin board.

“Do you see it? Do you see it? Is it Jiang Chen senior?!”

“Is God Jiang number one?”

“Don’t push! There are heads in front, I can’t see at all.”

“Hurry up! I’m so anxious!”

“I see it, I see it! God Jiang is number one! 748! Hot damn~”

“748? Did you read that correctly?”

“It’s 748. Oh my God.”

“Then the top scorer in science is guaranteed?”

“It’s absolutely guaranteed.”

There was a crowd under the bulletin board, and there were also crowds in discussions. The central figure of the topic was highly unified. No matter the years of the students, they all had smiles and pride on their faces.

Just as they said, the other schools taking the first place in the city before was only because God Jiang/Senior Jiang was not there. Once he took part in the exam, everyone had to give way.

Jiang Chen went to bed too late yesterday, and came late today, which was rare for him. He practically stepped into the classroom the same time as the bell rang and didn’t have time to look at his grade. However, he didn’t need to look at the results. The teacher who oversaw the early morning study period had already smiled and congratulated him. And by the way, the whole class also performed a 30-second long drumming on their desks and applause.

“Thanks.”

Jiang Chen put down his schoolbag, thanked them with a smile, but what was in his mind was the phone call he made before going out in the morning.

In the He family house before, after hearing the conversation between He Qianjian and the System, he had been very curious about the unknown functions of the System and the substance He Qianjian mentioned, so that night, he asked the former detective he was in contact with to keep an eye on He Qianjian, wondering what exactly he was looking for.

Jiang Chen’s intuition told him that the thing shouldn’t be anything simple for the System to specially tell He Qianjian to find it.

However, until this morning, there was no progress on the detective’s side. All of He Qianjian’s actions were normal, and he didn’t deliberately buy or look for anything. Even if he did buy something during this period, there was nothing similar to the pronunciation of the substance PO.

What would it be?

Jiang Chen took out the English practice paper, put on his earphones, and thought about it while doing the questions.

Passing the third mock exam meant that there were only a dozen days left before the college entrance examination. At this time, most teachers would relax the atmosphere in the classroom, and the early self-study was not as strict as before. Everyone could read their textbooks and do practice problems. As long as it did not affect other students, even if they discussed problems with others, it was fine.

Taking advantage of this, Shen Xu moved his chair to Jiang Chen’s desk, bumped his elbow, and waited for him to take off his earphones, before saying in a lowered voice, “I met Sun Zhi this morning, and he told me that He Qianjian had contacted him again recently.”

Jiang Chen tilted his head: “He came to you?”

Shen Xu shrugged: “Maybe he was grateful that you didn’t completely cut off his path back then, allowing him to stay in school, so this time when He Qianjian made a move, and he couldn’t find you, so he told me directly.”

“What did He Qianjian ask him to do?”

“Buy batteries, he asked him to buy a lot of batteries.”

“Batteries?”

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“Who knows what’s up with He Qianjian, and Sun Zhi can’t figure it out either. He just asked me to tell you about it.”

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. After Shen Xu returned to his seat, he couldn’t help pondering over it.

Could the batteries that He Qianjian asked Sun Zhi to buy have any connection with the substance PO that the System asked him to find?

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