Chapter 18: The Great Revolution of the Sado
Yava Wren stripped off his robe and scepter, took the crown again, and gave it to Migus.
"Now, as you wish, Migs." Wren said expressionlessly.
"Your Majesty, you are the only emperor who saved his life in the Revolution, and compared to Mene Bulon, you have a happy ending." Miguez said.
Wren looked at Migus coldly, then lowered his head and stepped off the throne.
Migs walked up to the throne and announced to everyone in the Cagalong's palace, "The Republic of Sadomu is established. ”
As the applause and cheers of the people ended, the dinner began.
"Migs, congratulations on becoming the ruler of the Republic of Sadomu." Ferichs said.
"Ah, it's General Philisis," said Migus, "and thanks to your support, things have gone so well." ”
"Your Excellency, you are so gracious. Eliminating malpractices and innovating is the internal business of our revolutionary army. "But now Menelofi's expeditionary force has come to the city, and it has the intention of encroaching on Dasu, and it is not to be taken lightly." ”
"Oh, the Ancasiru army was defeated at Abso, and their Speaker turned his anger on Menelofe, and relations between the two countries took a turn for the worse. I expect Ancasiru to withdraw soon. "And Menelofe's expeditionary force had already reached the end of its crossbow from the east, and Zlabaov told me that Menelofe's wolfhounds had been worn out for the most part in Mente, and that he hastily replaced General Khamb." General Ferichs, this is a sign of total annihilation. ”
"Haha...... Migus-sama said yes, yes. ”
Philichs's heart couldn't help but have a fear of Migus, and he had heard that Migs was very deep in the city, but he didn't expect him to be better at calculating. Ferichs began to wonder if working with him was a blessing or a curse.
"Migus-sama."
At this time, one of the attendants ripped off Migus's coat:
"Miggs-sama, it's not good, it's not good."
"What's going on?" Miggs asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Yava Wren killed himself."
"What?"
Ferichis and a group of spectators followed Migues into Wren's room. Yava Wren was lying on his back on his bed, with a bloody dagger in his chest.
Ferichs looked closer, and there was clearly a wound on his chest.
Migs gave Ferichs a cold look.
"Yava Wren cut himself...... Long live the Republic of Sadoma—" Ferichs shouted tremblingly.
"Long live the Republic of Sadoma—" The unsuspecting crowd followed.
In the evening, Mene's army passed through the moat of Dasu in the dim light of the stars.