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The third day of the burial of King Heinrich of Light.

The central royal city is treacherous.

But compared to the situation in the entire Central Federation, the Central Royal City seems to be too calm again.

On the second day of King Guang's burial, for unknown reasons, the Central Military Department, which was missing at least half of its senior officers, was taken over by the House of Lords on the grounds of emergency regulations.

After nearly thirty years of confrontation between the House of Lords and the Central Military Department, the defeat was finally completely pressed against the Central Military Department with the death of the great general Haikris.

Go down in flames.

When the people of the House of Lords were fully stationed in the iron-gray building of the Central Military Department, which had endured hundreds of years of wind and rain, it was only a major general-level officer who had no reputation at all in the past who was pushed out to temporarily preside over the situation.

A big victory, for the House of Lords.

For Ars Pompeii.

For, for the entire Pompeii family.

Of course, also for Lucifer.

But Lucifer didn't seem to feel that kind of victory.

As the commander of the Southeastern Liberation Army, he followed the people of the House of Lords into the house that once symbolized the most powerful machine of violence in the entire Central Continent, and indeed in the entire world.

He only felt the strong smell of blood.

Although, the entire Central Military Department has been purged many times, and many places have been renovated to welcome its new owners.

However, the strong smell of blood did not dissipate.

They lurk in the floors, on the doors, on the tables, like ghosts, telling of the intense bloodshed that took place on a once quiet and peaceful night.

The smell of blood is so powerful, so sad, as if telling the final end and elegy of the Central Military Department.

Indeed, the current Central Military Department looks so completely new, as if it is full of fresh and beautiful vitality.

But also weak, weak.

Although the people on the side of the House of Lords did not want to admit it at all, there is nothing to blame, and there is no doubt that the former Central Military Department, the Central Military Department with the tiger named Hekris Ravenhod, was the most powerful Central Military Department.

An incredibly fierce and dangerous animal.

Those members of the House of Lords who once hated the Central Military Department and dreamed of swaggering into this place and then spit on the portrait of Hykris actually walked into this building, or entered as victors.

But in vain I felt empty and a little bored.

Because the man is dead, the tiger is dead.

Everything becomes meaningless.

When people stand in front of the portrait of the one-eyed man who no one once dared to look at, they see that he is still proud of the world.

No one has the heart to spit again.

As if only this portrait is still there, it can be proved a little that this is the Central Military Headquarters, the tiger's lair, and the most dangerous place in the world.

And not a puppet nest.

"Your Highness, do you want to remove this painting?" The red-clad councilor, who was nominally supposed to be the highest-ranking member of the people who had settled this time, stood beside Lucifer humbly, glanced at the large portrait of Hycles, and asked cautiously.

"No, keep it. Lucifer shook his head and said, "The Great General is a great man, and he should not be forgotten. ”

"Yes. The red-clad parliamentarian bowed even more humbly.

"Southeast, is there any news?" It wasn't until this moment that Lucifer remembered what was going on in the southeast.

How happened to Olivia?

What happened to his brother?

What about his most loyal subordinates?

Did you forget?

Still is...... Unwilling to face it.

"The news sent in the past is still a stone in the sea. The red-clad councillor frowned and replied, "They must be ......"

He didn't say the rest and couldn't say it.

Even if everyone knows it, such words must not be said first.

It's like the whole federation now knows that the part of the southeast liberation army stranded on the southeast coast has fallen out with the federation.

Because of the death of Hykris, and other struggles for power.

Most likely, it was a rebellion of great proportions.

But no one can say those words until no one on either side makes a formal turnaround.

Maintain some balance.

Because no one knows how this huge storm that is about to erupt will end.

Where will the fate of the entire Federation go?

"Try again. Lucifer listened, nodded, and didn't have a bad mood, just calmly said, try again.

Then he turned around and walked out of the Central Military Headquarters and stepped into his carriage.

"Your Highness, where are you going?" asked the coachman loyally.

"......," said Lucifer, who was silent for a moment, "to the palace." ”

The carriage moved forward.

Lucifer lifted the curtain and looked southeast.

"Su Junyan...... What would you do?"

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Day 3.

The third day of Su Junyan's coma.

For the past three days, Olivia has been around him non-stop, trying to wake him up.

But it was all in vain.

The spiritual world of a man whose spiritual power is close to that of a quasi-king, even if a king comes, may not be able to break through.

"So, give up, hahahahaha, this useless man has no use value, why are you wasting your time here in vain?" In the military tent, there are only two people, Olivia and Su Junyan.

In front of the unconscious Su Junyan, the vicious voice in Olivia's body jumped out again.

In the face of its usual vicious words, Olivia was silent this time.

"Well, did you agree with me?" The vicious voice, like a demon, was seducing Olivia.

"Listen to me, a person who can't even defeat himself, what is there to rely on for such a human being?"

"Olivia, my little girl, your family is suffering in Central Kingland, aren't you worried at all?"

"Isn't it heartache?"

"Think about it, as long as you go back to Central Wangcheng and face that powerful man who loves you deeply, by the way, what is his name, oh Lucifer, that man who is like the sun, I like him, I really want to eat him, as long as you say a word to him, then your family will be fine, and you will get everything you want in this world......"

Silent.

120,000 points of silence.

After a few moments, Olivia stood up and walked out of the tent. (To be continued.) )