As a historian, there are many ways to prevent the Queen of Eternal Night from directly seeing the deep meaning behind these words.
This should help Lord Brando continue to sit in this seat.
Because no one can guarantee what kind of person the seventh historian will be.
If it's a flatterer, a little bitch, who just wants to lick the queen, their job will turn out to be boring.
"That would be pointless." Roger declined the requests of the historians.
Are these people too bad
Still think he has been editing history here
Since yesterday, he has not been able to obtain new treasure chests.
The most controversial part of the history from the Manuel Incident to the defeat of the Wabruga Kingdom has been completed.
The work that followed became dull, uninteresting and repetitive, and Roger could feel his interest dwindling rapidly.
After all, he doesn't really like history, otherwise the knowledge area will be up.
Just digging up the bloody mother's dark history and triggering his muscle memory.
After the digging is over, the bloody mother kills indiscriminately, and it becomes a boring praise, which is also shown in the game.
He suddenly couldn't get into the flow state, and turned into an ordinary punch card to go to work.
He is now waiting for the queen to hurry up to review the results, and then dismiss him as a historian in anger.
After confirming the depth of the system, he has many new lying postures, ready to try his own length!
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at the same time.
The Queen of Eternal Night was invited to the Great Library again to review the newly compiled textbooks:
"Yes, it's catchy, lively and interesting, with the most words packed into the limited body, everyone has worked hard.
She was full of praise.
The whole nation's efforts to compile enlightenment textbooks are indeed fruitful.
"Fortunately not humiliated."
Curator Rodney personally caught the matter and returned the ceremony with a gentlemanly restraint.
The Queen of Eternal Night put down the new textbook, remembered one more thing, and asked, "Our newly appointed historian, how has your work been recently?"
If that bastard Roger was still thinking about catching fish, she would be able to beat him logically.
Unexpectedly, this question made Rodney look strange.
"Lord Brando works hard."
"Oh? Curator Rodney has something to say, no need to cover up for him."
"He really worked hard and won unanimous praise from the historical advisory group, but the current results are a little, um, bold..."
"how to say?"
"I dare not speak."
"I forgive you! Speak!"
"Lord Brando's attitude towards the Manue City incident is very straightforward and too deep..."
"Shut up!"
The Eternal Night Empress suddenly snorted.
In the slender body, an irresistible magic storm burst out.
The gorgeous conference room was instantly desolate as if it had been robbed by bandits.
Curator Rodney immediately opened the shield to protect the less powerful advisors.
But a line of nosebleeds also slowly dripped from the face of the veteran magister, his face was gray and he stood unsteady.
His Majesty's strength has improved again, but the vortex of magical power bursting out of emotion almost killed him...
"I'm out of my mind, maintenance funds and pensions go to the palace accounts."
The Queen of Eternal Night left a faint sentence, and the figure has been teleported away.
"Alas, Dior is a pity..."
Rodney Pavilion sighed.
A very good boy, why can't he think about it so much
Although our majesty has a mind like the sea, that incident was her backlash.
The previous historians tried to avoid it softly, but failed.
Now this Dior is using a big awl to repeatedly stab the queen's reverse scales, trying to see what big treasure is hidden underneath...
So strong, who can keep him
"I'm afraid my poor library will suffer..."
Thinking of Eternal Night Queen's reaction just now, Rodney couldn't help feeling chills in his vest.
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Historian's Office.
The sudden appearance of the turbulent energy fluctuations made everyone vigilant.
There seems to be an epic behemoth about to raid the Material Plane!
Then, everyone saw the graceful figure of the Eternal Night Queen.
It's just that her face was frosty at the moment, instead of looking at the historical consultants who were kneeling on the ground, she went straight to Roger:
"Dior, I heard that your editing work has achieved results?"
Roger's eyes suddenly lit up!
He took out a thick stack of manuscript paper and handed it over respectfully: "Report to Your Majesty, the minister has presided over the editing and repair of the Manyu City Incident, and the achievements of your defeated Wabruja Kingdom!"
"Hey, wait for me to see!"
The Queen of Eternal Night took it and opened it.
The historical consultants present were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.
Merit
Lord Brando dares to say that we have written down everything that His Majesty has done.
The word "merit", I'm afraid there are several layers of quotation marks, right
The higher your expectations for Your Majesty, the more miserable you will be waiting for the ending!
Different from the nervousness and worry of his subordinates, Roger was respectful on the surface, but more joyful in his heart.
[She is in a hurry, she is in a hurry! In the past, she did not have any energy spilling out of the transmission, but now it is amazing, and I am afraid that she has gotten wind from the curator. 】
[It seems that this wave is very stable, I want to be released from this office! Thanks Manuel City! Thanks to the Kingdom of Wabrugga! 】
The Queen of Eternal Night was too lazy to listen to Roger's thoughts, and focused on the first draft of the tenth volume of the "History of the Ivy Empire" in front of her.
The more she looked, the more ugly her face became.
Breathing is getting faster and faster.
Those bloody nights that she had almost forgotten were brought back to memory by the gorgeous, smooth and well-organized lines of text.
The fourth brother who taught her to use bows and arrows led her to shoot the first Tutu's brother, kidnapped her, and used her to marry the crown prince of the Kingdom of Wabruja...
The empire is in turmoil, the bones of the parents are not cold, the dinner party at the uncle's manor is still extravagant, the dancer is so beautiful, and the staff are talking about the spice and tea that have come from the East...
The yellow-faced and skinny refugees looked at her, begging the little princess who had the name of kindness to give them even a little bit of food to survive this long summer...
Before dying, the civilians of the Valbruga Kingdom looked eager to live, no different from those of the Empire...
Scene after scene, there are countless blemishes that civil servants and military generals have worked hard to cover up for the queen, and now they have been dug up and resorted to the pen in a fair and ruthless tone!
She raised her head sharply and glared at Roger1
You don't understand, you don't understand what I've been through, you don't know I never had a choice!
Those foolish people will not understand, the enemy will use these things to attack me, I have done so much for the empire, but still have to bear the infamy...
boom!
boom! !
boom! ! !
A terrifying magic storm filled the entire room, then exploded, affecting a wide area.
One third of the big library collapsed!