Chapter 22: A New Desert (2)

Kansha had wanted to declare his independence to the desert as soon as possible, and he knew that there was a man who couldn't wait to declare it himself.

But now Kansha only wanted to announce it to them as late as possible, and he silently felt the noise of the whole desert. Once upon a time, this kind of cheer belonged to his father, and he could only stand by his father's side and feel this power through his father.

But now it's different, standing alone in this position, feeling the cheers of the audience like the waves of the sea, is this what it's like to be a king? The whole desert is celebrating itself, frantically venting the passion in itself, as if they were the ones who sat in that position.

But none of you are, after all, it is me who sits in this position.

Kansha cleared his throat, there was always a microphone in front of the prince's viewing platform to speak, and his voice would be transmitted to every corner of Cobra City through this microphone, and slowly, it would spread to the entire desert area, and finally, of course, the whole long summer.

"Be quiet. Kansha just opened his mouth and regretted a little, this sentence seems to be the words of a person who has no power, he is the king of the desert, as long as he opens his mouth, the people will naturally be quiet, or they will be forced to be quiet. Kansha coughed, as if retesting whether the microphone could be used: "My name is Kansha, you all know each other, just ten minutes ago, I was the prince of the desert, but now, standing in front of you, is the king of the desert - Kansha." ”

Kansha finally knew how bad he was at speaking, but he didn't care, he was now the king of the desert, and he could speak as much as he wanted.

"I believe that you have more or less received the news of the imperial capital, Emperor Baichuan is dead, and Emperor Tuo has succeeded to the throne. But the process of succession was not as smooth as imagined, because the death of Emperor Baichuan was already foggy. At Tuodi's wedding ceremony, Emperor Baichuan was assassinated, but he was poisoned. In the end, all the spearheads were pointed at two people, one was the current Tuodi, and the other was Queen Medusa, Queen Kora, who married the imperial capital from our desert region.

"In the battle for the throne, Queen Medusa was defeated and defeated. I admit that we desert people are good at using poison, but let me ask you, if you know that desert people are good at using poison, why do we use poison to stab a person? As an assassin country, our means of killing people are not limited to the use of poison.

In desperation, Queen Medusa had no choice but to flee from the imperial capital, and under my escort, she had returned to Cobra City, so let's ...... Welcome back to Queen Medusa!"

Like everyone else, Kora was looking at Kansha intently, she should have been mentally prepared for it, and there was no turning back after being with this man. Maybe she has been in the imperial capital for a long time, she always feels that fighting is a man's business, and what she experienced at the enthronement ceremony has gone beyond the scope of women.

Unexpectedly, he still had to show up.

Step by step, he walked up to Kansha and saw Kansha's cynical smile, as if he had a terrible plan brewing in his heart.

This reassured Kora a little, and she walked out into the sun so that everyone could see her, but she was no longer the Queen Medusa who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and time had robbed her of her youth after all.

"This is our Queen Medusa!" Kansha said, but the cheer he expected did not appear, and the crowd exchanged ears, as if asking each other who the beautiful woman standing in the sun was.

After all, I became an imperial capital. Kora thought dejectedly.

"There is one more thing to announce to you - the rainforest area has officially declared its independence!"

The audience was in an uproar!

This is the information that the desert people want to know, the desert has endured for so long, and the matter of independence has been preempted by the rainforest?

"So we must also raise our anti-flag, under the leadership of me and Queen Medusa! kill the patricide who now sits on the throne, reclaim the throne that belongs to her, and make Cobra City a new imperial capital!"

After so much foreshadowing, I finally said it.

Kora breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that Kansha would definitely announce this, but the process of this announcement was a bit cumbersome, perhaps because she had just become the owner of this area, Kansha was sweating on her forehead, obviously nervous.

But this is not the way the desert people act at all, maybe they don't need so many reasons to do something at all, maybe Kansha doesn't have to lay the groundwork so much, and even don't have to go to great lengths to save himself from the imperial capital.

They didn't recognize me anyway, did they? Kora smiled, any desert woman can be said to be Queen Medusa, and it doesn't matter who the real Queen Medusa is.

Kansha should have said angrily after receiving their cheers: "I can't stand the oppression of the imperial capital all the time! I want to be the emperor myself! I want to take down the entire Changxia capital!"

Or maybe the mood of the populace will be even higher, after all, Kansha's wonderful battle has killed their sanity as well.

He should not have told the people about the independence of the rainforest, because without the feeling of this budding bird, perhaps their enthusiasm would be further reduced.

There is nothing wrong with the desert being famous for its assassins, but not everyone is an assassin, most desert people feel that they are an over-hot-blooded fool, not to mention that those assassins are all high-eyed and low-handed, and they have always hated the second place, and will even fight because the assassin is preempted by others, and stand on the dueling table.

Kansha didn't care, because now he was the well-deserved number one, the number one in the whole desert, and the number one that could not be replaced—at least not for the time being—so he said everything.

"Now, let us raise the banner of the desert and conquer this continent under the witness of the yellow sand!" Kansha said impassionedly, and the people below were equally impassioned, as if this Changxia was not a huge empire, but just a piece of cake that everyone could eat, and they were quite like they were going to fight, but they did not think about what kind of attitude they had to face their enemies.

You can't play the front line on the battlefield of Nuoda, a group of assassins wearing various colors of clothes and tattoos on their bodies, right?

Kora smiled, she knew—but she didn't know if Kansha had forgotten—what kind of army the Royal Guard was.

Kansha's father did not go far, but stood not far away and looked at his son, at this time, he frowned.

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