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    Sartre Morse was supposed to be a dead man. Under the influence of the "suggestion" cast by Alex, he shot his own head with a pistol - the bullet entered from the upper part of his left eye and passed through it.  The back of his brain flew out from the skull above his right ear - Alex left immediately when he saw this scene, and did not grab his soul and crush or devour it as he usually did.  At that time his attention was almost entirely focused on the new soul gem - but, no matter what, this was an undue oversight.

    The influence of this fragile, barren but safe and warm plane may be greater than he imagined

    The suddenly hypothermic air silently formed an icy whirlpool in the constant-temperature secret room. People who could not escape its influence could not help but tremble slightly. However, in their understanding, this coldness came entirely from their own psychology.  The effect - worse than any of their speculations, Sartre Morse did not ask for it.

    Driving a particle collider is not something that can be completed in an hour or two, nor by a few people. This plan is huge and thorough, and the people involved can probably trace it all the way to the Holy See and at least hundreds of reputable scholars, and then  , Sartre Morse is a member of the royal family of Zealand and the "Messenger of God" of Zealand. He is a fanatical believer. If he really just wants to show the power of science, few people will believe it.  Moreover, more than one person thought of the extremist sect in Zealand whose actions and beliefs were equally radical and violent.

    But no matter what sect or organization, no matter how unbelievable or harsh or rude the demands are, it would be better than the current situation - they are facing a madman who wants nothing.

    "No, I don't have any conditions." Sartre said politely, "I just want to show the greatness and inviolability of science - when people are increasingly returning to the temptation of those narrow ideas.  Before." He said indifferently: "Since you think the benefits that science has brought to mankind are insignificant, can disasters leave a deeper impression on you? Regarding knives and candies, humans always remember the former better  "He paused suddenly, as if he had discovered something, and then smiled that twisted smile again, "Well, you don't have to use other methods or other people to try to save this ending I think you might  You should know that there are indeed some people who want to make some demands, but they no longer exist now, so you don¡¯t need to be embarrassed, that¡¯s it, please don¡¯t thank me too much.¡±

    Everyone's hearts sank with his words, their expressions suddenly became stiff, and their bodies tensed involuntarily. Sartre Morse saw their expressions on the screen, and he chuckled.  It was obvious that he felt extremely happy to be able to play with these real dignitaries at his fingertips - he leisurely appreciated their anxiety, eagerness, restlessness or other bad emotions, and finally frankly told the viewers  Everyone in this special program, as Aku previously explained, this noose formed by the fusion of high technology, alchemy, and ancient culture has an extremely simple solution - the boiling people are silent This is not only  It¡¯s just a matter of one person, one family, one country.

    In the deathly silence, Sartre lifted his hair. The high-precision camera lens allowed people to see the hideous scars in the hair. He pulled out the pistol from his coat and pressed it against the familiar place to start again.  After a moment - what he failed to accomplish last time was done perfectly this time. The bullet had obviously been "modified" and directly missed half of his skull.

    "It's really annoying to have no fear." These were the last words he left to the world.

    No one understands it, but it doesn¡¯t matter anymore¡ªthe final time limit is less than twenty hours.

    People continue to think of ways all kinds of weird things, and as long as it's possible, people are willing to try them.  What made them give up in the end were the hostages who faced certain death - as a superior, facing the threat of death at any time is almost a necessary quality. Although struggling to the end is worthy of respect, they have their own  Their image needs to be maintained - when they know there is no hope, shouting, complaining or making themselves embarrassed are not the best choices for these big shots.

    The President of the Western Continent Federation first proposed to the Congress and the government to activate an emergency plan through the video dialogue system that was still in operation. During the term of the President, if the President dies or is otherwise unable to perform his duties, his work will be taken over by the Vice President. Although  The president is still alive, but he has less than a day left to live.  This plan was passed as a matter of course, and the Vice President began to use the screen to handle the handover with the President The types of electromagnetic waves that can pass through the barrier have been fixed, but the frequency band transponders on the satellites and the connected live broadcast equipment can be set up in many sets¡ª¡ª  In order toDuring the presidential election, dozens of media carried corresponding live broadcast equipment and had their own generator sets. The Holy See also stored a sufficient number of display screens for issuing announcements - they gathered in the Holy Angel Square to provide various leaders with  The person or the ruler independently sets up a two-way video conversation device.

    In fact, they can't say much. After all, the signal transmitted by this satellite covers almost the entire east and west continents. Each country also has corresponding deputies, successors, governments, cabinets, and councils of elders to maintain the operation of the country.  functional machines - they are simply minimizing the possibility of social unrest.  Anyway, if the whole thing is handled properly, it may not have too many negative consequences, but it sounds really scary.

    After a brief period of darkness, the screen switched and Her Majesty the Queen of Sardinia appeared on the screen. She first thanked the staff who had been busy for her for several hours, then looked calm and walked gently to the ten-foot-high and wide  In front of the big screen, on the screen, her son.  The crown prince of Sardinia, the future king, was walking towards her from the crowd - how amazing, they were so close, it seemed like she could touch her with a stretched out hand.

    Her Majesty the Queen did exactly that. She reached out her hand and pressed it on the screen.

    "Alex" she shouted in a low voice, and the sound collector on the side accurately transmitted her voice to every corner of Sardinia. The people of Sardinia waited with bated breath - Her Majesty the Queen  She moved her lips, and fine lines symbolizing hesitation formed between her brows. She took a deep breath, raised her hands to hold her chest, closed her eyes slightly, and then opened them. This action was repeated several times. This was the first time people saw it.  Her Majesty, who is gentle and tolerant but never indecisive when necessary, is so hesitant.

    "Alex¡­¡­"

    "Yes, I am," the undead replied, staring at the screen before placing his fingers on Her Majesty's palm.

    Her Majesty the Queen stared at him closely, shaking her head gently, as if she was about to veto what she was about to do, but in the end, she moved closer to the screen and pressed her other hand on it.  Pressed on the chest of Alex Image.

    ¡°Oh, Alex, my Alex,¡± she cried with emotion: ¡°How much Mommy wants to see you wearing a crown, sitting on the throne, and being a good little king.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Ah It is conceivable that she has reasons for doing this The undead thought indifferently that although she once said that if she really couldn't accept being a king, she would let Sardinia enter a republic - but now  After all, is it still impossible to let Ferdinand's glory end in his own hands?  The human mind is always fickle.

    There were no waves in the sea of ??consciousness, but suddenly, the omnipresent and huge invisible force suppressed the "goddess", "golden green" and other soul gems that often roamed around in the darkest place, and their connection with the outside world was forced to sever - they  I can only wait quietlywaiting for the master's call.

    "You once asked your bodyguard to bring me a message." Unexpectedly, the crown prince did not give a positive answer or the kind of response that people expected. He lowered his head slightly, and his black hair hung down, covering it from the side.  Covering his eyes, his voice was low and clear: "But he failed to do it - so, can you repeat it? The last sentence you asked him to convey - I want to know."

    Her Majesty the Queen was silent for a moment, and then she answered the question simply: "Ah don't come," she said with a smile, "don't come."

    It¡¯s dangerous here, Alex, so don¡¯t come.

    Her Majesty the Queen also has dark wizards and dark creatures around her. The nightmare that can travel through different spaces quickly and at will is no secret to this most noble woman in Sardinia - of course, she does not know the extent of what the nightmare can do.  , nor do they understand the true power of the so-called Runebox barrier and artificial black hole. Perhaps, this kind of creature that Alex can control and control can bring her out from the mouth of this greedy god of death-she wants to survive,  She had spent too little time with Alex, not enough. She had yet to see him put on the crown - or open the door to freedom for him with her own hands, as she had promised, if Alex was not willing.  By becoming king, she would use up her last bit of strength to put Sardinia on the road to republic.

    But she cannot let Alex be put in danger because of herself. He can do it for the country, for the people, for the duties and obligations - this is the fate of the royal family, but not for her, even if it is only possible.

    Alex would be angry because he was a good, unambitious boy who was perfect for being king but didn't like the position - but she couldn't leave him to face a Sardinia in chaos - a transition from a constitutional monarchy.  If it is a republic, this process is almost inevitable.

      "Then" At the moment when everyone was about to feel pain in their lungs from holding their breath for too long, Alex finally nodded: "I think I can give it a try."

    He said calmly, as if he was just taking on another visit or visiting an orphanage.

    Her Majesty the Queen continued to smile while tears streamed down her face.  !  ~!

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