Behind the young man, the gendarmerie rushed over, stabbing the smiling young platoon deputy to the ground with their bayonetted rifles.
Malin, look, see how absurd this world is. At this moment, you witness young people loyal to their creed seeking their own demise; you see young people loyal to themselves killing in anger; you see warriors stirred with fervor wanting to devour those young people whole.
Sighing, Malin gently pushed with his hands, using his Psychic Palm to separate the young people, signaling Sudel to take them away.
After they took away the platoon deputy's corpse, Malin returned to the platform and looked at the soldiers: "Do you see, my soldiers, this is why I hate those nobles, because they provoke wars, making young people like you kill each other for so-called orthodoxy."
"Your Excellency Malin, tell us what we should do." Tuojin, once again, took on his responsibility as the chief political commissar.
