Kevin also heard the little lion mention this, but he didn't bother to ask about the specifics. After all, he didn't expect the follow-up development to be like this. Just as he was thinking about how to answer Oswald, a group of people not far away were walking towards a shop noisily, and their conversation faintly passed into Kevin's ears.
"Is it really okay? After all, it is something to be sent to the Golden Lion Kingdom."
"You don't care so much, hall... the young master is willing, besides, that old bastard lost his arms and legs when he came, do you really take it as a gift?"
"There are so many emperors in the Golden Lion Kingdom who are submissive. What is a new emperor afraid of? He will accept what we give..."
Kevin listened to those conversations a lot, and Oswald didn't lose much, and his face sank immediately.
Kevin doesn't come to places like Diaspora, but he is no stranger to them. He can name most stores and know what they are for. For example, the store where people flocked into is a black casino. , can bet on anything and dare to play.
Kevin and Oswald looked at each other, and followed the group of people without saying a word, and followed into the store.
"People from the Northern Emerald Country." Kevin stared at those people at close range for a while, and whispered in Oswald's ear: "I just don't know what they are talking about—"
Before he could say anything, the people gathered in the casino suddenly became noisy, shouting and whistling.
Kevin and Oswald took advantage of their height and looked over a row of heads.
Surrounded by everyone, there was a huge circular iron cage, and a Gerry-heeled wolf with a steel ring around its neck was circling excitedly, its eyes were red, and its terrifying fangs were bared. Its body was extremely strong, about the size of two people, and it was not an ordinary beast at first glance.
On the other side of the iron cage, someone was pushing a dirty adult male lion into the cage.
That person was one of the people who spoke at the door just now, and the reason why he pushed was because the male lion "to be sent to the Golden Lion Empire as a gift" was disabled.
It has a terrifying long scar on its face, running from left eye to right eye, and is completely blind. One of its front paws was also injured, and it limped so badly that it couldn't get up. It was half-kneeling and pushed into the cage.
What a gift! Oswald had a cold expression and sneered.
Chapter 5
Many years ago, the Golden Lion Empire was once the most powerful country at the northern end of the mainland, bar none. But now, the entire north and even most of the east have switched to the Northern Emerald New Calendar.
This small country that came to live in the ice field, after getting close to the sand ghost, worked for the tiger, rapidly expanded its territory and devoured it. In the past seven hundred and thirty years, it has firmly controlled the entire northern continent. And its current ruler, Sapir King, is a complete idiot.
I don't know which tendon is wrong, he is born to love to have trouble with the Golden Lion Kingdom, although the latter has long since lost its glory, and even under the ruin of the previous pleasure emperors, it is about to roll with a city-state like Leiyin City. went together. But he still enjoys taking the Golden Lion Kingdom as a thorn in his side.
He always tried his best to humiliate the Golden Lion Kingdom, either explicitly or implicitly, taking advantage of every possible opportunity.
Like the blind lion in front of you.
"When the sand ghosts crossed the border ten minutes ago, these idiots knelt on the ground and kowtowed to send off their ancestors." Oswald said with a cold face, "Now I have the heart to laugh at others."
Long before he succeeded, when he talked about the Northern Emerald Country and Sapir in private, his evaluation was only four words: "Sooner or later."
Now, in front of the bright humiliation of the Northern Emerald Country, he didn't take those four words for granted. Instead, he squinted his eyes and turned his head to Kevin and said, "I hate kneeling, I hate it so much."
Kevin's eyes moved, and he raised his jaw at the crippled lion in the cage: "Who isn't?"
Who is not.
Even if they were blinded, their claws were broken, and they became disabled, no one wanted to kneel down.
Seeing the lion being pushed into the iron cage suddenly let out a low growl, the limping front paw scratched the ground twice, forcing its legs to straighten up.
Its body was shaking crazily, it was not known whether it was too much pain or too much effort, in short, it was definitely not because of fear.
In fact, although its blind eyes look terrifying, its shaking head always gives people a sense of bewilderment—it seems to have no idea where it is and what kind of danger it is about to face. The subtle voices from the opponents were covered up by the noisy voices and sharp whistles around them.
The Gray-eared wolf on the opposite side seemed to have been drugged, or something else was done, its eyes turned red.