The day of the Demacia celebration.
The whole country was celebrating, with lights and festoons all around, even the common people on the street put on the luxurious costumes that they were reluctant to wear on weekdays, and swarmed towards the palace in groups of two.
Every year during the Demacia celebration, the imperial city gate will be opened, and the people can admire the majestic and majestic building up close.
Of course, they have no relationship with the main hall. Even on the celebration day, ordinary people will not be allowed to break into the main hall at will. At most, they can walk around the periphery of the imperial city and take a look.
However, this is the case, still unable to stop the enthusiasm of the people. At this time, the early morning light had just illuminated the sky, and the people in the imperial city were already overcrowded. Everyone rushed into the city gates. People from other countries come to visit and play.
"The annual celebration day is the day I hate the most. Watching these ant-like lowly common people rush into the palace, I want to kill them all." Inside a high tower, Solo leaned against the window. , Staring at the people who are still pouring in outside the tower under the city gate.
"This year will be the last year, until next year, this country will not be called Demacia." Behind Solo, sitting an elegant woman, she wears a gorgeous noble robe with a top on her head. The black half-curtain peaked cap, the black half-curtain fell, covering half of her face.
Her slender arms slowly held up a cup of tea, and after sipping, the corners of her ruddy mouth lifted slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.
"Master Chris, I don't know when those guys are going to take action?" Solo turned around and looked at the woman sitting on the soft sofa.
"Huh?" Chrissy's carefully repaired eyebrows were raised slightly, and he glanced at Solo. Solo's face was startled, and he knelt down on one knee immediately, "Sorry, Lord Chris, for the unintentional question."
"Hehe, Solo, you shouldn't know, you don't need to know so much, you just need to be my dog quietly." Kris took out a pair of black elbow gloves and put it on. Regarding the loose robe under the skirt, he stood up and said, "The martial arts meeting is about to begin, Solo, don't let me down."
"Trust me, Honorable Chrissy." Solo smiled confidently at the corner of his mouth. Followed behind Chrissy and walked out of the room.
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As soon as Lu Chuan and his party woke up, two attendants were already standing in the yard, and they respectfully greeted Lu Chuan when he was discharged from the hospital.
"Master Lu Chuan, today is the day of the fighting conference. His Royal Highness has been waiting in the hall for a long time. Please follow me in a carriage." A waiter lowered his head and said.
After hearing this, Lu Chuan went into the house again to wake up Jana and others. The group got into the carriage that had been prepared outside the courtyard and drove towards the Prince's Hall in the main hall of the palace.
After arriving at the prince's palace, Jarvan had already waited at the door, and when Lu Chuan and his party came over, they hurried up to greet him.
"Are you here? Come to the martial arts venue with me, the martial arts will begin soon."
"Yeah." Lu Chuan nodded slightly, and Jana and the group behind him looked at the prince twice, but because Lu Chuan had already explained to them about meeting the prince two days ago, Jana and the others didn't feel it. surprise.
The group walked toward the southeast corner of the outer periphery of the palace, and there was an episode in the middle, that is, Demi wearing a gold silk pajamas was pulled out of the princess palace by Mein and the others of the Fearless Legion. , Squeezed into the carriage, still muttering,'I'm not going to martial arts or something! I don't have a knight! I want to sleep, let go of me! '
Seeing this, Jarvan smiled helplessly at Lu Chuan and said, "Because my sister has been so tightly spoiled by her father since she was a child, she has developed a spoiled temper, which makes everyone laugh."
"Haha, the princess is just a simple temperament." Lu Chuan said haha, thinking to himself,'md young lady Pi Tiantian's mind is full of ghost ideas, maybe you have to fix yourself when you look back, so beware. '
When he arrived at the martial arts venue, even though Lu Chuan was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the crowded scene.
The martial arts venue is a large sandy land with a radius of nearly 500 meters, and low walls have been built around to separate the audience. The auditorium has a staircase from below to make it easier for the spectators behind to see the martial arts better. Scene.
At this time, because the martial arts meeting was about to begin, spectators from all directions crowded outside the low wall, crowds were surging, and the crowd was crowded from a distance, not to mention tens of thousands of people.
In the front of the auditorium, a few stone chairs were also set up. At this time, people were also seated. Lu Chuan slightly turned his eyes to the center of that row of stone chairs. There was a burly and sturdy body, dressed in silver and blue. The thick armor, the face that looked extremely majestic and energetic, was familiar to Lu Chuan.
"Gai Lun..." Lu Chuan groaned secretly. Galen in this world is a little more domineering than he thought, and his body is faintly exuding a strong aura. Only the generals who have killed countless enemies on the battlefield have such a thing. Aura.
Seeing Lu Chuan staring at Galen, Jiawen explained to the side, "Admiral Galen will attend the martial arts meeting as a jury every year, in order to prevent some samurai from using improper means when competing in the martial arts."
At this moment, Demi's voice with infinite resentment came from behind, "Brother... I'm here..."
Jarvan turned his head, only to find that Demi had changed into royal clothes, but still looked a little sleepy, rubbing his eyes and yawning.
"Demi, don't be rude! Now when you come on stage, I don't know how many audiences are staring at you, what is the proper way for you to act like this." Jarvan chuckled softly, but his voice was full of his own delicacy. The old girl's helplessness.
"Okay, okay, I see." Demi shook his arms twice, but still became serious with Jarvan's scolding.
Her eyebrows were obviously meticulously repaired, they looked like crescent moons, and there was a light powder on her cheeks. There was a slight smile decorated by her on the corners of her mouth. She was wearing a gorgeous silk robe. At this moment, Demi, Finally, the elegant temperament of the whole body was revealed, and the beauty was indispensable.
"This chick, it's pretty good to be serious." Even Lu Chuan had to compliment secretly in our heart.
"Demi, where is your knight?" Jarvan asked again.
"What kind of knight, I don't care about the reward, and I don't care about the face." Demi curled his lips disapprovingly, and Jarvan could only sigh helplessly about this. My sister, who was born in a royal family, was obviously born. But there is always a heart that is unruly and wants to break through all constraints.
At this moment, the emperor of Demacia, Harriman, holding a scepter, slowly walked to the center of the venue.
From the physical point of view, he seemed to be old and like a seven-year-old man, almost unable to walk, and Harriman's appearance also caused many discussions in the audience.
In general, the content of the discussion is nothing more than doubts about Harriman's state and the identity of the next emperor.
In the crowd discussion, Harriman made some simple congratulatory speeches wearily, and announced the beginning of the martial arts meeting.
Now he has no time to take care of the day of the celebration. Harriman's deeper worry lies in the aristocratic families lurking in the dark, and the deeper figures.
These are lingering like a nightmare, making him restless. When will the poisonous snake lurking in the darkness give the crumbling Demacian dynasty a violent blow
What kind of means should I use to resist them.
No one can understand the feelings of old Harriman, perhaps only from his rickety back, can he understand the sadness of a person in a high position.
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