C18 How dare You Write That

It couldn't be helped. After all, the first five historiographer hadn't even been completed. They had already sensed the danger and ran away.

Or perhaps he could try to conceal it and try to use the Spring Autumn Sculpting Art to sculpt...

If they failed, they could escape once again.

In the historiographer office, there was no relaxation as the work came to an end. Instead, the atmosphere was heavy.

"Lord Brando, actually, we can help beautify it. Some parts can be changed to hints..." The chief history consultant, Freeman, probed.

The other history consultants also looked at Roger with anticipation.

They had already fallen in love with this new historiographer.

Although his foundation in history was not that good.

However, he always had many wonderful ideas that brought new forms to the historical records.

He also gave them the greatest degree of freedom, allowing them to restore the truth to the greatest extent.

It was just that the restored truth made these slow and fearless pure scholars who only paid attention to the history itself shiver a little.

They were shocked by their own work results.

If this kind of thing were to leak out, they might be able to take their lives if they followed orders, but Lord Brando would definitely die.

Therefore, everyone suggested to Roger that they hoped to create the seventh version and think of ways to beautify it.

As a history scholar, there were many ways to prevent Eternal Night Empress from directly reading the meaning behind these words.

This should be able to help Lord Brando continue to sit in this position.

Because no one could guarantee what kind of person the seventh generation historiographer was.

If it was someone who flattered, flattered, and only wanted to lick the empress, their work would become boring again.

"Then it would be meaningless." Roger rejected the requests of the history consultants.

These people were too bad, weren't they?

They actually wanted him to fabricate history here?

Ever since yesterday, he had not been able to obtain any new Treasure Chests.

The most controversial history from the incident in New City to the defeat of the Valuka Kingdom had already been completed.

The work that followed had become boring and repetitive. Roger could feel his interest rapidly diminishing.

After all, he did not really like history. Otherwise, it would be the knowledge section's upload.

He only dug up Blood Mother's dark history and triggered his muscle memory.

After digging, Blood Mother killed randomly and became a boring song. At the same time, it was also shown in the game.

He could not enter the heart rate state and turned into an ordinary card to go to work.

He was now waiting for the Queen to quickly review the results and then get rid of this historiographer in a fit of anger.

After confirming the depth of the system, he laid down in many new positions, preparing to test his own length!

At the same time.

Eternal Night Empress was invited to Great Library again to review the newly compiled teaching materials.

"Not bad. It is bright and vivid and interesting. You have stuffed the most words into the limited volume. Thank you for your hard work.

She was full of praise.

The compilation of teaching materials by the entire country was indeed effective.

"Fortunately, I did not fail the mission."

Director Rodney personally caught this matter and returned it with a gentlemanly grace.

Eternal Night Empress put down the new teaching materials and remembered another matter. She asked, "Our newly appointed Lord historiographer, how is your working condition recently?"

If that brat Roger still wanted to fish, she could naturally give him a lesson.

Unexpectedly, this question made Rodney's face turn strange.

"Lord Brando works very hard."

"Oh? Dr. Rodney said that there was no need to cover it up for him."

"He did indeed work very hard, and he also received a unanimous praise from the history consultant team, but the current results are a little, um, bold..."

"What do you mean?"

"This official does not dare to say."

"Zhen forbids you from being innocent! Speak!"

"Lord Brando's attitude towards the incident in Ma Niu City is very straightforward and deep..."

" Shut up! "

Eternal Night Empress suddenly snorted angrily.

An irresistible magic storm burst out from her slender body.

The gorgeous meeting room instantly became desolate as if it had been robbed by bandits.

Director Rodney immediately activated his shield to protect the few consultants with weaker abilities.

However, a line of nosebleed also slowly trickled down from the veteran Evoker's face. His face was ashen and he could not stand stably.

His Majesty's strength had actually advanced again. Just the magic vortex that burst out from his emotional agitation almost took his life...

"Zhen has lost his composure. The maintenance funds and pension are transferred to the Imperial Palace's account."

Eternal Night Empress faintly left a sentence before her figure had already teleported away.

"Sigh, Dior is a pity..."

Rodney Hall let out a long sigh.

He was a good young man, why was he so stubborn?

Although our Emperor's heart is as broad as the sea, that incident back then was her reverse scale.

The historiographer in front of her wanted to gently avoid it, but it did not succeed.

Now, this Dior was using a large awl to repeatedly poke the Queen's reverse scale, wanting to see what kind of great treasure was hidden underneath...

Who could protect him with such unyielding attitude?

"I'm afraid my poor library is going to suffer..."

Thinking of Eternal Night Empress's reaction just now, Rodney could not help but feel a chill down his spine.

Historiographer office.

A surging energy fluctuation suddenly appeared, causing everyone to become alert.

It was as if an epic-level beast was about to launch a surprise attack on the material plane!

Then, everyone saw Eternal Night Empress's magnificent figure.

However, at this moment, her face was as cold as ice. She did not look at the kneeling history consultants and walked straight to Roger.

"Dior, I heard that your arrangement work has yielded results?"

Roger's eyes immediately lit up!

He took out a thick stack of paper and respectfully handed it over. "Your Majesty, this official has already presided over the editing of the incident in New City. It has come to the merits of your great defeat in the Kingdom of Varuka!"

"Hmph, wait for me to take a look!"

Eternal Night Empress received it and opened it.

The history consultants present were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

Merit?

Lord Brando really dared to say that we have written everything His Majesty has done in detail.

This word of achievement, I'm afraid it won't be a quotation of several levels, right?

The greater the expectations you give His Majesty, the more miserable the outcome will be later!

Unlike his subordinates who were nervous and worried, Roger appeared respectful on the surface, but his heart was happier.

She was anxious, she was anxious! In the past, she did not have any energy leaking out from the teleportation, but now she had a shocking momentum. She was afraid that she had already heard the news from the curator.

Looks like this wave is very stable. I have to free myself from this office! Thank you, City of Mauniu! Thank you, the Kingdom of Babuca!

Eternal Night Empress was too lazy to listen to Roger's thoughts. Her attention was fully focused on the first draft of the 10th volume of the Ivy Kingdom History.

The more she read, the uglier her expression became.

Her breathing became more and more rapid.

Those bloody nights that she had almost forgotten about were now recalled by a line of beautiful, smooth, and organized words.

The fourth brother who taught her how to use bows and arrows, the brother who killed the first rabbit with his hand, kidnapped her, used her to make love, and tried to please the crown prince of the Kingdom of Varuka... The fourth brother who taught her how to use bows and arrows, used her to kill the first rabbit with his hand, kidnapped her, and used her to make friends with him, to please the crown prince of the Kingdom of Varuka...

The Empire was in a precarious situation, her parents were not dead yet, and the dinner at her uncle's manor was still extravagant. The dancers were so beautiful, and they talked about spices and tea leaves that were passed down from the east with the aides...

The yellow-skinned and thin refugees looked at her, begging the little princess who once had a benevolent name to reward them with even a little bit of food to survive this long summer...

Before the death of the citizens of the Kingdom of Varuka, their desire to live was no different from the eyes of the people of the Empire...

Scenes of the past, the stain that countless civil officials and generals had tried to cover up for the Empress, had now been dug out, and they had used a just and ruthless tone to appeal!

She suddenly raised her head and glared angrily at Roger. 1

You don't understand. You don't understand what I've been through. You don't even know that I didn't have a choice!

Those foolish people also don't understand, the enemy would use these things to attack me. I have done so much for the empire, but I still have to bear the blame...

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!!

A terrifying magic storm filled the entire room, and then exploded, affecting a wide area.

A third of the Great Library had collapsed!

Countless people were sent flying, looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of them.

Immediately after, they saw Eternal Night Empress floating in the air, her long golden hair fluttering in the wind, and complicated three-dimensional devil patterns appearing on her snow white skin.

Above the legendary rank, Eternal Night Empress's combat strength was fully unleashed!

She looked down at Roger like a god.

"Dior Brando, how dare you write it like this? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Roger was only injured by the aftershock of her energy, and blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

He only lightly wiped his head, and faced the deep eyes of the empress, which were filled with violent tsunamis, and spoke in a calm tone.

"Your Majesty does not dare to kill me, you cannot kill me. You will only depose me with my lack of ability."

He described himself in a sorry state. Compared to the Bright Moon Queen, she was like a firefly that could be extinguished by an angry storm at any time.

However, he naturally revealed confidence that no one understood.

The empress's reaction and the current situation were as expected.