When the Count and all the nobles had finally arrived, everyone was in the castle, quietly waiting for the Earl's final moments.

Finally, three days later, in the middle of the night, the Count finally left the troubled world in his sleep forever and peacefully.

It is said that before death, people will have a memory, and the Count seems to be in this state, he looks back on his whole life in bed.

In his life, he has experienced a lot of things, his father's hard teaching since he was a child, and even his curiosity to give it to his maid for the first time.

Later, his first lover, and then under the matchmaking of his father, he successfully married the lady he liked as he wished.

His glamorous wife gave birth to a son for him, and he watched his son grow up slowly, and his beloved wife was always by his side.

At this moment, the style of painting changed abruptly, and his memory returned to the time of the Four Kingdoms War.

It was the nightmare of his life, with more than four hundred knights surrounded by enemy heavy infantry, and the despair of the enemy camp as far as the eye could see.

In the end, his memory jumped back to the time when his wife and son died, this kind of white-haired man sending black-haired people, and the death of his beloved wife, this heart-wrenching feeling is not something ordinary people can experience.

In his memories, there are all kinds of ups and downs, sweet moments, sad moments, hard moments, and all kinds of uncomfortable feelings.

Later, his memory stayed on the glory of becoming an earl, and then all kinds of intrigues and enemy invasions.

However, he had his best friend, Viscount Raul, who had always accompanied him, and even Viscount Cowen was just a child called Uncle under his knees.

Then the memory shifted to the moment when William was allegiance, and after that, he basically fought smoothly, one of the best among the nobles of the kingdom.

Looking back on his life, it can be said that he is quite legendary and wonderful, and he may not be outstanding in talent and not a very wise leader.

However, his experience is enough to be written for future generations to remember.

When he received the news, William couldn't help but leave two tears, which was not hypocrisy, or contrived.

It was really just a melancholy feeling, not only because of the Earl's support for him, but also because of the loneliness of the end of the era.

Although the end of this era has nothing to do with him, sentimentality has become his instinct, which is a problem he had in his previous life when he was an otaku.

There was a slight blockage in his heart, to say that he had no feelings with the Earl over the years, it was impossible, although the Earl's talent was not very outstanding, but he knew how to use people, and he was easy-going.

At least he never makes his own decisions, he is stubborn, and they have gotten along well over the years.

"Count him...... Passed away! ”

All the nobles gathered in front of the earl's bedroom, listening to William's words, and couldn't help but bow their heads.

"May the Earl's soul ascend to heaven and return to the Great Father!"

The aristocrats prayed outside the bedroom door.

Since the Earl was dead and had no immediate relatives, it was only natural that the funeral should be handed over to Sir Tscurry.

After another twenty days, the nobles gathered in the church in Denlenburg, which was full of knights on guard, nobles coming and going.

and the monks who kept praying on the sidelines, and the atmosphere of the funeral was very heavy.

Under the solemn and huge cross, the parish friar in the castle stood in front of the coffin, and the count lay in full costume.

The nobles gathered a few meters below the coffin, looking at the Count's body, and their brows could not help revealing expressions of worry and reluctance.

Of course, of course, you have to put on this kind of expression at this time, even if you don't have a box of reluctant and worried expressions, at least you have to make a solemn expression.

If you laugh out loud at this time, how embarrassing it should be, what do other nobles think of you, and besides, the new successor will have to find some people to stand up for when he has just succeeded to the throne, although it will not be directly dragged down and cut down like the Celestial Empire, but there will still be some things to lose.

So at this time, the expressions on their faces were very uniform, they were simply graduates of the Mainland Opera Academy, and the mainland owed them an actor.

Not only that, but the nobles of other regions also came to Denlenburg in person because they received the news of the Earl's death, including one of the Earl's close friends, Count Kliman.

Even the king, having received this news, sent Baron Mouyurn as an emissary to express his silence in the midst of grief and consternation.

"Today we are gathered here for the funeral of the great, honorable, and merciful Count of Denlenburg, Count of Loire!"

The old district senior friar, under the cross, looked at a piece of parchment, glanced at the surrounding nobles, and said as it was written.

"Born in Denlenburg, the Earl of Denlenburg trained hard and skilled in martial arts, first entered the battlefield at the age of fourteen, and in the first battle he killed three enemies."

The senior friars of the region recited the experience of the count, and the funeral of such a person usually told about the life of the deceased and the glorious deeds of the past.

"Three years later, in the Battle of the Four Kingdoms at that time, he led four hundred knights to attack the enemy's formation, and with the cooperation of General Yusen, he severely damaged the enemy's troops, allowing the Kingdom of Tskema to recover its disadvantages and help the Kingdom reduce its losses in the Battle of the Four Kingdoms!"

The senior monk said this, although many of the people below knew the real situation, but did not debunk it, although there is no such thing as the dead on the road, but respecting the dead can still be done.

Count Kliman's eyes were reddish and had some liquid in them, apparently tears.

He walked to the Count's coffin, and despite the mourning of the senior monk, he began to examine the Count's remains.

"Huh...... Old...... Old fellow, you still didn't survive me in the end! Count Creman stood in front of the count's coffin, closed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice.

The Count of Climan and the Count of Loire used to train together as knights of the old king's seat when they were young, and although Denlenburg was not unable to train, it was the most important thing to send it to the lord to cultivate affection.

They saw that the two had been friends since then, and in the later war of the Four Kingdoms, the Earl of Kliman was also the first to support the Earl.

Even the Earl's beloved wife met with Count Creman, and Count Creman once helped Count Count chase Countess.

After so many years, the feelings in it are not easy to disappear.

The joke that the two of them made at that time was like a joke, but it was realized in this instant, and the Count did not survive Kliman, and passed away first.

The Earl of Creman's eyes were red at this time, but he was not happy about it, on the contrary, he hoped that he had not made this bet, and perhaps the Count would not have died.