Chapter 609 Ranta and Chad were forced to go home and serve their sentences
"Ai, Commander Elsa?" Ranta asked uncertainly.
"Yes, it's me. I'm here to take you two home." After Elsa spoke, the terrifying pressure that was strangling people's breathing disappeared instantly.
Elsa's cold and calm voice echoed in the now quiet prison.
Although the original pressure had disappeared due to Elsa's speaking, the prisoners who had not yet recovered still did not dare to speak.
"Please, please come and save us in person." Ranta's speech was still a little stuttering.
After all, it was still difficult for him to regard the girl participating in the cooking competition in the holiday villa, the inspector of the sanctuary, and the current terrifying killer as one person.
The metal bars of the prison were easily cut by Elsa's dagger. Ranta and Chad stood up from the prison and stepped over the cut bars.
I thought of many ways to escape from prison, but I never thought of this situation.
Ranta and Chad followed Elsa.
"The guards are very tight, and there are quite a few top professionals in the royal city of the Champs Elysees Kingdom. We may need to evacuate as soon as possible." Elsa said to Ranta and Chad as they walked.
Elsa suddenly remembered Rand's instructions: "This time, His Majesty Rand ordered you to return to the Sanctuary with me. Do you have any objection?"
The two grown men, Ranta and Chad, nodded like chicks pecking at rice.
Of course, Ranta and Chad still wanted to make more contributions to the Sanctuary, but if it was an order, they would certainly not go against Rand's will.
To be honest, now they have a little idea why Lady Elsa came to rescue them personally.
It is possible that Rand could not stand them doing dangerous things outside all the time, so he asked Elsa to come and capture them.
But did Rand really value them so much? Also, would Her Excellency Elsa actually worry about the number of top professionals? They felt that the top professionals were no longer at the same level as Elsa.
Ranta and Chad have met many top professionals, and the nature of their work requires them to meet many powerful people.
But to be honest, the top professionals are indeed extremely powerful.
But it will definitely not reach the level of Elsa that affects the environment.
Now there is no need to worry at all about staying in this Champs-Elysées Kingdom and not being able to go back.
On the way out, I actually met other top professionals from the Champs Elysées Kingdom.
Elsa herself has a very strong ability to hide, but Ranta and Chad's hiding abilities are just average, and they are still prisoners valued by the nobles and even the royal family of the Champs Elysées Kingdom.
On the way of escape, he was blocked by a top-level professional who should belong to the royal family of the Champs Elysees Kingdom.
But Ranta and Chad were not worried at all, and even wanted to laugh.
The top professionals in Champs Elysees Kingdom have also begun to regret.
He first discovered two prisoners from the Moon Kingdom who were asked by the royal family to keep a close eye on them.
These two prisoners have extraordinary abilities. If they can be kept in Champs Elysées Kingdom forever, it would be like cutting off one of Rand's arms.
Now it seems that these two people really found a way to escape from prison.
But he soon regretted why he had to come out to block the road.
Leading the way in front of Ranta and Chad was an unpredictable shadow.
The most senior professional of the Champs Elysees Kingdom was silent for a while, then raised his hands in surrender.
Elsa was a little disappointed and continued to leave with Ranta and Chad.
The main purpose of coming here to rescue people this time was to exercise his abilities, but now there seems to be no one worthy of his full efforts.
She originally thought that she would be besieged by several top-level professionals when she came here this time.
But when faced with the top professionals, they had no desire to resist, and for the sake of international influence, Elsa couldn't just kill people like that.
Just like the Champs Elysees Kingdom did not kill Ranta and Chad, they just locked the two men up but did not kill them.
The reason is simple. Killing and locking people up are two completely different levels of hostility, just like war aid and formal participation in a war are two completely different levels of hostility.
Elsa had not killed the top professional guarding the prison before, she just knocked him unconscious.
Elsa was a little bored and started the return journey with Ranta and Chad.
This trip was a good exercise for Elsa, at least it made her realize that the average top-level professionals would never be her match.
It seems that if I want to find out the limit of my power, I may have to ask His Majesty the White King Bolan, or His Royal Highness the Red King Karin, or... Lisa is always a mysterious person, maybe she can figure out something? ...
There will be no more twists and turns on the road.
Ranta and Chad met their Majesty Rand two months later.
Next to Rand stood the kingdom's secretary, Olenna. His Majesty Rand sat on the huge throne that seemed to be prepared for giants as always, looking down at them.
"Oh my, the two adults finally decided to come back." Rand stood up from the throne, walked on the red carpet to the two of them and teased them.
Ranta and Chad were both a little unsure about how to face their Majesty Rand.
They started learning and doing things very early following Rand.
After the incident with the Blue King was over, Rand arranged for them to rest, but they couldn't sit still and came out to work again.
It’s not that they really hate resting or can’t stand a comfortable life.
It's just a little bit tingling to think that their dreams are on the way to being realized but they are not continuing to participate.
"Ahem, Your Majesty, we're back." Ranta and Chad were both a little embarrassed.
"It's just hard work. Have a good rest." Rand waved his hand. He didn't want to keep mocking these two people who were always risking their lives to do things outside. "Yes, Your Majesty."
"Remember to write me all the work reports you missed during this period of time when you take a break. This is the time when you didn't write while you were in prison." Rand snorted coldly.
Ranta and Chad had no choice but to agree.
It was a work report, and these two people would have written it normally, but they were arrested and thrown into prison, and then escaped, so they didn't have time to bring it back.
This results in a lot of work reports needing to be rewritten.
At their level, oral reports are completely acceptable. It is obvious that Rand wants to punish them in this way.
The palace was quiet for a while.
Rand's voice rang out again in the palace: "I know what you are thinking, but the desire to make life better is not something that can be achieved by one or two people all at once. Anyway, you should reflect on it. I think it would be better for you to keep your bodies useful and do more things slowly. We can't always let the same group of people bleed desperately."
"Okay, go down." Rand waved his hand again.
Ranta and Chad excused themselves.
Rand knew very well the inner goals of Ranta and Chad. They hoped that everyone in the kingdom could have a relatively better life.
This was Rand's original idea.
In fact, Rand felt that if these two people stayed in the territory to educate the younger generations, their contribution would not be much smaller.
There are many people who are striving for the ideals that Rand conveyed to them.
It's funny to say that Rand himself didn't have any very firm ideals. He just wanted the people he cared about to live a better life.
And there are too many things in this world that he doesn't like and finds annoying, so he just wants to make some changes.
Rand doesn't think he is a very qualified or good leader. To be precise, he has already started planning his retirement life.
He estimated that he should live a long life, but the idea of working while alive was too scary. He could fake his death and retire when he had a suitable successor. He also learned from Marcus. Marcus wrote to him some time ago, saying that he was already planning his retirement life.
When Rand asked him how to retire, Markus triumphantly gave two words: "Faked death."
To be honest, Rand was very moved by these two words.
In fact, Marcus is Rand's role model in a sense.
No matter in which era, positions such as good emperor and good king are extremely difficult to fulfill.
It is against human nature to be a good emperor or a good king.
For the emperor or king.
The smartest people in the world are trying their best to please him.
The most beautiful people in this world are owned by them.
At least the best fighters work for them.
No matter what they do, they often receive flattery and praise.
Is all the land under heaven the king's? Are all the people under heaven the king's subjects? Being an emperor or king casually just requires his subordinates to work and then enjoy themselves.
To be a good emperor or a good king, you have to intrigue with the smartest people in the world, figure out the selfish intentions behind their flattery, and understand which forces the beauties around you are talking to, who they are talking to, how the gold and silver treasures in the treasury are produced, and what consequences will they lead to when they are used? Then you have to work hard every day until the last moment of your life, and even your heirs have to be carefully cultivated to prevent them from being exploited by those with ulterior motives.
For Rand, this kind of life is like a nightmare.
So Rand planned to do the job at hand well, avoid causing famine or mass freezing, and then leave it at that.
For the rest, trust the wisdom of the masses and future generations.
He sat back on the throne.
Now Bolan has returned to the White Kingdom.
After spending two months with Rand in the Moon Kingdom, he returned. There were still many things in the White Kingdom waiting for him to contribute.
It hadn't been long since the White King returned to the White Kingdom, but Rand already missed him a little.
I wonder when we can stay together forever? Elsa has been away from me for a long time, and now that we meet again, we can have a good time together.
………
At this time, Morin and Dazhuang, who were asked by Rand to atone their sins, had returned to the cult's stronghold.
Their mission is to find out what is going on with the so-called Son of the God of Struggle?
The requirements are not strict but to have a complete investigation. As long as they can provide some useful and valuable information, it will be considered that they have completed their mission.
To be honest, Rand believed in them more, because when Morin and Dazhuang, the two cultists, agreed to atone their sins, they had already turned into the fiery red color of their own camp in Rand's perspective.
All that's left is for them to bring back some valuable intelligence, and then Rand will declare them his own people and send them to a church school for training.
As for why he didn't make a direct judgment based on the fiery red color in his perspective, that was naturally the same old reason.
And even if there is nothing wrong with Rand's perspective from the camp blessed by the Torch Goddess, he will not make a direct judgment based on this.
Because the world still has to speak with facts. It would be obviously unfair if Rand made a decision based on his own judgment without any real basis.
This would turn his subordinates into religious fanatics, or cause his forces to fall apart due to lack of trust in him.
What Rand wanted was to gain true knowledge through practice. Rand was well aware that his knowledge was limited. The leading wisdom now might not be the leading wisdom in the future. In the future, it would depend on people to use their own wisdom to move forward.
Therefore, it is necessary to emphasize the importance of practice and reality.
There are many scenes in the cult stronghold that make Maureen and Dazhuang feel disgusted.
For example, a skinned animal skeleton was nailed to the crooked wooden frame on the altar, with dried rat corpses stuffed between the ribs, and black blood oozing from the bone gaps formed swirling patterns on the mud.
Human-shaped dolls are hung in the hemp rope net bags hanging between the beams, and the belly of each doll is swollen like that of a pregnant woman.
Of course, some horror ritual props made from human corpses and human materials are also indispensable.
Both the God of Struggle and the Dark Goddess of Fertility are pure evil gods, at least now, here they are pure evil gods. The cultists' desire for blood and desire has made their nature completely different from that of normal humans.
Mo Lin and Da Zhuang went to hand in the task: "We have set off an evil trend in the villages of the Moon Kingdom and successfully destroyed several large villages."
In the past, their answers were mostly that they tried their best but couldn't win, or that although they tried hard, they were still driven back.
Now that they are serving His Majesty Rand, many things can be discussed, and His Majesty Rand will cooperate with them when the time comes.
The cult workers on the verification mission looked at the two men in surprise. Mo Lin and Da Zhuang had always been the weaker and smaller ones among them.
The two people still lack faith in God, so they are often assigned tasks that are sufficient to test their faith.
It seems that they have accomplished the difficult task.
The staff on the verification mission were not worried that the two people were lying, because they could easily get the information by just checking.
"You have done a great job. The bishop will reward you. If you can continue to contribute to the great cause in the future, the Son of God will also reward you personally. But now go down and rest." The cult staff distributed a lot of supplies to Morin and Dazhuang so that they could relieve some of their fatigue from carrying out the mission.
Mo Lin and Da Zhuang both nodded.
What they need to do next is to continue to understand this so-called Son of God.
(End of this chapter)
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