On that day, the entire Golden Lion Country seemed to be revived from the decline. The villages, towns, large and small streets and markets began to have human voices again. The slightest movement can amuse them.
The commander of the Imperial City Patrolling Army rushed to the emperor again at noon that day, and the content of the urgent report he sent was ridiculous: "Your Majesty! The windows of the residents on the two main streets of Changteng Street and Freesia Street have been opened! I still heard Laughter came from several houses! Hahahaha!"
In a series of "haha", he was beaten out by Oswald with the parchment in his hand.
"You are specifically allowed to take a lunch break, go to the official courtyard to eat some medicine, and then come to me to act stupid." Oswald dropped a sentence angrily.
The two garrisons on the west and north sides also sent back urgent military reports, indicating that the soldiers in the garrison battalion who had been sanded and petrified also began to show signs of recovery. They were in good condition and would return to normal soon by visual inspection. Mio’s letter was written as smelly and long as a foot wrap, and in the second half, he flattered Kevin and Oswald for a whole page. It's all sour.
To be honest, although His Majesty the young emperor still looked sullen and calm, he was actually in a good mood.
The pest plague has not been completely resolved, but the people of the Golden Lion Kingdom who have holy water are full of confidence. At nightfall that day, the people of the imperial city even spontaneously held a prayer meeting in front of the altar in the central square.
Almost all the people who could walk came. They shouted three times in the direction of the hanging palace, repeating the etiquette when the new emperor ascended the throne, and then they surrounded the statue in the center of the altar.
In the middle of the altar pool stands a huge column relief, engraved with the three old masters, queens, and a mighty lion.
Although Oswald did not mention the digging of graves in the national circular, he mentioned the holy water of the Bright Phae.
The people who were relieved of the danger of their lives fell to the ground devoutly towards the side of the statue of Phae on the giant pillar, thanking the light for the holy vows and blessings that spanned thousands of years.
Oswald was on the high tower of the hanging palace wall, propping up the wall pier with both hands, overlooking the gathered people under the shadow of Yin.
When he first sat on the throne, he didn't think there was anything worth fighting for and looking forward to.
The environment in which he grew up shaped his personality very much. He likes to do everything by himself, hates pinning his hopes on others, and hates being entrusted by others. He even once felt that the position of emperor meant taking on the responsibilities of other irrelevant people. Safety and the future are too troublesome and boring.
But at this moment, when he saw the whole city cheering, he suddenly felt that it didn't seem so bad to have something heavier on his shoulders.
When everyone is very happy, one person is very unhappy.
This person is the former Bright Fae, and now the Bronze Army Commander, His Excellency Kevin Fassbender.
I don't know if it was because the emperor was under too much sedation, or because he spent too much energy in healing the wounds in the tomb. Kevin was in a coma for longer than last time. He slept for a whole week, and his bones were actually asleep. Crispy.
When Kevin opened his eyes, he was still in a daze. With a blank expression of "Who am I and where am I?", he stared at the thick and atmospheric dome in the palace for a long time before turning over and sitting up.
As soon as he moved a little, he heard a "creaking" sound from every joint in his body, like a rusted wagon with four wheels.
Fortunately, I woke up, and if I sleep again, my whole body should be paralyzed...
Kevin laughed at himself, squinted his sleepy eyes, and raised his hand to rub his sore neck.
As a result, as soon as the hand was lifted, there was a crisp "crash", like the sound of metal colliding. Moreover, the wrist was probably soft from sleep, and it only felt heavy and strenuous when it was moved.
All in all, very weird!
Kevin frowned, raised one eyelid and glanced at his left hand. All the sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and he woke up completely.
"Which little bastard who owes me handcuffs and shackles?!" Kevin felt that he must have not woken up and was still dreaming, maybe he was dreaming of the night in the dungeon of the North Emerald Country again!
But soon, all the fragmented memories in his brain were connected—before he fell asleep, he was still in the main hall of Phae's Tomb, and that bastard Oswald dared to plot against him, which made him confused yào.
Kevin: "..." Hehe.
Who put these handcuffs and shackles on, needless to say
At that moment, he really wanted to go back in time and return to the shore of Anashen Lake thousands of years ago. He must grab Thenis and Feiza and completely wash their brains