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Volume 2: Demonic Invasion Chapter 265: The New King

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    It was late at night, but the palace was still brightly lit and people were coming and going.  Neat rows of torches illuminate the winter night and also illuminate people's happy expressions.  The long tables were covered with white tablecloths and moved to the large garden of the palace. On each table were tempting food and wine.  The garden, which was originally used for admiring and strolling, has now become a restaurant for those who come to have dinner.  The garden was so large that it could barely accommodate these diners. Even the guards were squeezed out and had to stand a little further away.

    The servants came back and forth, holding plates and food in their hands, with hurried expressions but polite manners.  The minstrels and the band sang beautiful carols together.  There were also acrobatic troupes and dance teams, all performing hard, making the banquet hosted by the king even more lively.

    Beautiful fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and the "gunpowder" invented by the Alade people came in handy at this time, rendering the black sky colorful, and even the silver moon was obscured by their light.  The chatter and laughter of the ladies, the chewing sounds of eating and drinking, and the sound of people walking on the snow resounded throughout the palace garden.

    Occasionally, an apologetic person will leave his seat and ask around for the location of the toilet, but that doesn't matter.

    Leal leaned on the table, holding the berry wine in his right hand.  He pretended to be calm to hide his drunkenness.  The druid couldn't drink enough, but he still drank a whole bottle of wine. At this time, he was hesitating whether to open the bottle in his hand.

    Little Orava and Bastanay were talking about men.

    "Vanessa on Squirrel Street really makes me uneasy, I think I like him." Little Orava said, with a happy smile on his face, "Really, one night, Moon's light  When it shines on both of usshe is so beautiful.¡±

    "I bet she is a prostitute who specializes in seducing inexperienced little bastards like you." Bastanay said disdainfully, "They use their faces and breasts to capture your hearts, and wait until your pockets are drained.  , I will kick you away coldly,"

    "She won't, I believe she must be sincere." Little Orava was unwavering.

    "Whenever you are called 'Olawa' instead of 'Little Orava', I will be sure that you can distinguish right from wrong." Bastanay thought that Little Orava was entering the abyss, "Even if you  After getting married and having children, she will one day return to her old career. By the time you discover her true identity, it will be too late."

    "Impossible." Little Orava shook his head stubbornly, "We will have a very good child. Ah, child yes, my child will be an aspiring guard captain, town inspector or city inspector.  , be strict with yourself, yes.¡±

    ??Hu Yi didn¡¯t know which table had the white cloth lifted off, and used it to clear away the desserts from table to table.  Holding a large white package in her arms, she walked panting to Lear, put it on the table, and then eagerly opened it with her shaman claws.

    Leer couldn¡¯t care less about mourning the torn white tablecloth, he was busy trying to dissuade Hu Yi from eating so much.  He quickly glanced at Hu Yi's trophies, which included candies, donuts, lollipops

    "If I don't eat now, I won't have a chance." Hu Yi shouted eagerly.

    "Why?" Lear wrapped up the desserts again, "I think all dessert shops have not closed down yet."

    "There is no candy in Shular, there are only dragons and bad guys." Hu Yi said frustratedly.

    "Who instilled such boring thoughts in you? I want to deal with him." Leer was filled with indignation.

    "I heard it when Jess was talking to Sister Wolanna. I'm so scared now." Hu Yi looked frightened.

    "Afraid of running out of candy?"

    "I'm afraid we'll all die."

    Leer smoothed her long red hair and asked Hu Yi to sit on his lap without saying a word.  He didn't know what to say to make Hu Yi no longer afraid. He just felt that he owed her too much.

    On the left side of the garden is the palace, and at this time, Larov was standing on the balcony of the palace, overlooking the banquet scene below.  Beside him are heavily armed iron guards, who protect the king's safety at all times.

    Larov was in high spirits at this time, with both the platinum scepter and the imperial sword in his hands.  In a few more minutes, it will be midnight, January 1, 1965, Larov?  Atak?  Thorandor XV is about to ascend the throne.  His long-cherished wish for many years has been fulfilled.  Soon, the Atak Empire's tens of millions of civilians, millions of troops, and hundreds of square kilometers of land will be in the hands of just one person.

    "Some people say that the life of a king is a mixture of bitterness and joy, but I feel very good" Ralof said in his heart.  King Miles left him a reliable marshal, a clever imperial governor, a powerful overseer, and a group of capable and loyal companions.  There is no doubt that the first few years of his administration will be uneventful.There are veteran ministers who are watching eagerly, there is no approaching cloud of war, and there is no empire in chaos.  This is extremely lucky for a king.

    He wants to carry out drastic reforms, and a terrible invasion plan has been brewing in his mind. In the first few years, Larov will work hard to govern.  Once the Atak Empire takes its breather, he will let this lion-like country take a heavy blow.

    He can see the bright future of the Atak Empire, and he can see the heroic spirit that will leave its name in history.

    "Your Majesty, it's midnight." Larov's wife walked up and said softly.

    "Citizens of the Atak Empire." Larov put his hands on the railing and said loudly.  The whole place was silent, as if it had been discussed in advance.  As soon as Larov's voice sounded, all their movements stopped. No one dared to make a discordant sound at this time, which would mean seeking death.

    Dare you do something small while the king is talking?  Anderst Prison would welcome these people.

    "Now, it is 4965, and the new year has arrived. We gather in the palace garden, drinking and talking. King Miles has passed away, and I, his child, sit proudly where he once was  On the seat where I have been sitting. The Atak Empire is the country of the God of War, and we are all descendants of the God of War. I can tell you clearly that the Atak Empire will be down-to-earth and conquer the entire Windekenf continent step by step. This is  There is no doubt about it. I hear the ancestors smiling at me and smiling at you. Listen to their words, they are saying - Atak! Atak! Atak!"

    "Atak! Atak! Atak!" People's cheers echoed through the sky.

    Ralof took the heavy golden crown handed by the attendant beside him and put it solemnly on his head.

    "Long live Solandor XV! Long live His Majesty Larov!" There was another burst of warm cheers.

    "Blood and fire are the road of 4964. We have passed through the threat of blood and the burning of fire to welcome the advent of a new era. Believe it, the glorious and bright future is coming! I am holding the rose and leading you.  Moving forward, but this does not mean that we will not reveal our sharp thorns. Just wait, those who have offended our great empire will soon see what the wrath of the God of War looks like! Long live the empire -" Larov raised his hands  Atak Emperor Sword and Platinum Scepter.

    "Long live the Empire!" A voice sounded even more deafening than before.

    "We are fighting underground, fighting against the demons, first for Prince Rarov, and now for His Majesty Rarov." Jestang leaned against the white marble pillar with a smile on his face, "I can already foresee that I will  How high is your title?"

    "I think if your title is too high, you will arouse His Majesty's hatred." Volanna said worriedly, "Be careful, Jay."

    Bert and Olica found a corner to sit, listening to Larov¡¯s unfinished speech and people¡¯s cheers.

    "You don't think I'm too rude, do you?" Burt said suddenly, "I have many shortcomings, such as being too lazy to think, being easily excited, being very reckless I think my image is very poor."

    "You said you would be my protector." Olica snuggled into Burt's arms.

    "Ahreally? Yes." Bert whispered, raising his head and looking at the starry sky, there were two shooting stars streaking across the night sky.

    Quijavo walked between the tables, seemingly not hearing King Rarov's speech.  The aroma of various foods was just ordinary air to him, and the sounds of people's voices just passed through his ears.  He has always avoided remembering and paying attention to too many things. As the God of Eternal Life, too many memories will burn out his brain. Therefore, he treats most people and things with an indifferent and indifferent attitude, and often even deliberately  Not heard or seen.

    "The ice-cold memory purifying water, the first bottle of this year will be available in two weeks The memories of the past four hundred years can also be cleared, which ones should I keep?" This kind of thing is what worries Chihavo the most.  .

    "Chihavo!" Leal waved to the other party, "Can you tell us about Shular?"

    "Shural, the new world." Quijavo said quickly, "It's roughly the same as Windekenf. There is magical energy, sea water, sun and moon, but there are no gods. There are various beasts, and some blond and blue-eyed humans.  . There are salts and minerals, the oxygen content in the air is suitable, there are also four seasons changes, rain, snow, wind and waves You will go to the Shular continent, land on the seaside, and may pass through human settlements. Finally, you will approach the center of the continent and see 'Shular'  Well'."

    "It doesn't sound difficult." Bert approached Leal. "It's closer to a pleasant trip."

    "The well water is locked by a door, and the key is in my hand." Quijavo said, "YouYou need to do something before I will give you the key.  This task is very difficult, but once completed, it will benefit your descendants.  "

    "I'd like to hear the details." Jessdown had a vague feeling that this was more than just a trip.

    "Richard, the Lord of Darkness? Edson's sword-making altar is in Shular. You only need to try to kill the blacksmith on the altar to destroy Edson's Sword of Original Sin. Once the Sword of Original Sin is destroyed,  , Richard would have to spend decades repairing it. In this way, the world war will be postponed for a period of time, and that 'period' is extremely precious to us."

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