Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 361 Lively

Since the night after Zheshui's death, the Hoenn region has been filled with silence and sorrow, and this cruel war is heading towards its end.

The First Legion he left behind fell into deep despair. When they heard that their beloved commander and core had fallen in the war, their morale collapsed instantly and the army's will was as scattered as sand.

The once tightly knit team is now falling apart, with internal conflicts rife and everyone fighting for their own selfish interests.

Not long after, the once powerful First Alliance Legion fell completely.

The rebels took advantage of the situation and joined forces with reinforcements from other regions to launch an all-round encirclement and suppression campaign. Faced with such a fierce offensive, the soldiers of the First Legion of the Alliance had no power to fight back and could only retreat step by step.

Under the heavy pressure like a mountain, the old butler who temporarily took over the command of Zheshui knew that the situation was hopeless.

He reluctantly told his close associates to surrender and sign an armistice agreement, then silently returned to the tent, raised his pistol, pulled the trigger, and ended his life.

The gunshot seemed to symbolize the end of an era, which made people sigh.

As for his Second Allied Army, under Shota's manipulation, it surrendered directly without any resistance.

The war in Fengyuan area came to an end.

In Kanaz City, the lights are on and the neon lights are flashing, making the entire city look like a dream.

The buildings in the city have been carefully repaired and renovated and are now as brand new as if they had never been damaged by the regional war.

What were once called the Rebels have now been transformed into the Confederate Army.

They stood on the historical stage with a brand new identity and demonstrated firm belief and strong power.

The top leaders of the Allied Forces and the military leaders who came from other regions to support were cordially invited by the Zvochi family to attend this grand dinner celebrated by the whole city.

Many figures gathered under the most spectacular and magnificent high-rise building in the city, including dignitaries of great reputation and high status in the aristocratic circle of the Hoenn region, as well as well-known generals and outstanding officers of all levels who attracted much attention in the military circle.

They gathered together to celebrate this hard-won and significant victory in the war.

The young masters and young ladies who usually idle around and do not work, at this moment, changed their usual behavior and showed an extremely dignified and elegant temperament.

They listened with rapt attention as the famous officers and generals told stories of the war.

Every word was like a key, unlocking the door to their deepest desire for bravery and glory.

There was a bright light flashing in the eyes of the young masters and young ladies, which was a longing for the dream of being a hero, as if they were already on the battlefield, as if they could become a hero or a heroine once they entered the battlefield.

And those battle-hardened generals and officers naturally felt proud when they saw the passionate emotions in the eyes of these young people.

They seemed to see hope for the future, that these young hearts were full of passion and courage, and that one day they would be able to take their place and make indelible contributions to the alliance.

And those unknown officers and generals still exaggerated their contributions to the war and enjoyed the admiration from the ladies.

The young noblemen told the young and ignorant noble ladies what they would do in the future, and they boasted to the utmost about themselves.

And those noble ladies would have flattering admiration in their eyes and exclaim in surprise as if they couldn't help themselves.

The group of politicians and wealthy businessmen standing in the center of the crowd were holding red wine glasses, swaying under the light, and talking secretly. In Shota's eyes, they were like a group of rats discussing secretly in the gutter, and nothing good would come of them.

After the war, politicians shook hands and made peace; businessmen made a fortune; only parents lost their sons and daughters; wives lost their husbands.

Thinking this, Shota took a sip of the red wine in the glass in his hand, placed the glass on the transparent glass table, stood up from the sofa in the corner of the party, and left silently.

In the highest conference room on the rooftop of Dewen Company, Zifuchi Mujin looked at the agreement in his hand, and his hand trembled slightly.

Sayuri Zfuchi, who was standing next to him, looked at the contents of the agreement and couldn't help but gasp.

In order to suppress the shock in her heart, she put her hands to her ears, as if this could give her strength.

Seeing the father and daughter like this, representatives from other regions looked at each other in bewilderment.

Among them, the representative of the Kanto region, who was the boss, was the first to stand up and make a statement:

"Zifuchi Hibiscus, this is the price you should pay. It has been discussed in advance. There is no room for bargaining, unless you want to face the joint suppression of the major regions by sending troops to you."

After listening to the words of the Kanto region representative, Zifuchi Hibiscus sighed heavily and then said:

"I sign."

Daigo, who had been sitting next to Tsuki Hibiscus and listening to the meeting, could no longer remain silent with a serious attitude.

He slammed the table in anger and said loudly to Zfuchi Hibiscus:

"Father! This..."

But before Daigo could finish his words, Zifuchi Mujin said to Daigo in a reprimanding tone:

"That's enough, stop talking, isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Daigo was not frightened by the harsh reprimand from Zifuchi Mugun. Instead, he shouted at Zifuchi Mugun in a louder voice:

"This isn't a matter of shame or not! This treaty is completely a trade-off with the dignity of the Hoenn region! Father! Do you know that by doing this, you are betraying the people of the Hoenn region, and you will be engraved on the pillar of shame in history!"

Listening to Daigo's reprimand, the muscles on Zifuchi Mujin's face trembled, and he no longer cared about gentlemanly etiquette, and spit flew at Daigo:

"Of course I know! That's why I signed this agreement instead of you!

Do you know how embarrassed I was when I lost that upper-level war when I was young? If it weren't for the help of my friends in the alliance, I would have been able to escape by stealing and replacing the original.

I wouldn't be sitting here today, and you wouldn't exist!

You will never know how miserable I was when I was running away! I was lying in the stinking gutter of the sewer, watching the killer who was chasing me walk over my head.

I held my breath at that moment, and only after they left did I take a deep breath, but what entered my nose was a strong smell of a sewer.

Do you know what this means? This means that this is the greatest humiliation for a noble! I wish I could die on the spot! "