No one could sleep tonight, the scenes of the beast tide ten years ago were invisibly magnified by human fear, and the cries of children resounded from house to house.

Countless ordinary people are silently packing their luggage, preparing to take refuge in the holy land of the Holy See early tomorrow morning, but they have a little less confidence in the ancient city that gave birth to them, even if the dragon capital has not been attacked by a beast tide for a hundred years, but these can not bring people the slightest sense of security.

Even if their soldiers have rushed to Changping City in the starry night, even if a rescue team with great risks has quietly gone to the southeast province, but these people have long been carried away by fear, and they have only one idea now, that is, to escape from the land of right and wrong.

The four princes who ascended the throne as kings stood on top of the tower of Longdu at this time, as the highest point of Longdu, the four princes took in these panicked people at this time, and when the disaster came, what was the first thing people thought of?

The Fourth Prince couldn't help but ask himself in the bottom of his heart, is he a god? Then why did the Holy See not do anything in the face of the menacing Demon Beast Dajue? Could it be the God of Light? Then where is he at this time!

The fourth prince asked himself this question over and over again in his heart, but no one could answer him, he turned over and jumped on the railing above the tower, he sat on the railing like this, his feet were a hundred meters high on the ground, he swayed his legs, but under the seemingly relaxed performance, it was his heavy heart.

As the king of a country, the four princes suddenly realized that the so-called gods were so ethereal, and as the king of a country, he had to do something that the gods could not do, and he had to be responsible for his own people.

Although it was already late at night, the north gate of the dragon capital was open without the slightest sign of closing, and the people who could not wait for the dawn hurriedly fled from the dragon capital with lanterns in their hands and small bags.

The four princes turned around, and the south gate of Longdu was filled with countless soldiers drawn from the reserve at this time, and one after another boarded the carriage bound for Changping City.

The fourth prince suddenly got a little tired, he turned over and jumped from the railing to the high platform, as if inlaid with diamonds in the night sky, one after another airships flew towards Changping City.

This huge scale of transfer, from dusk to the present, this is only the soldiers stationed in the northern defense line of Longdu are gathering, and the defenders scattered all over the place also rushed to Changping City under an order.

"Knock"

The Four Princes walked down the stairs of the tower step by step, but instead of directly leading to the teleportation circle under the tower, the Four Princes chose this longer and more laborious way.

Heavy footsteps echoed in the tower, and since the four princes had already ordered, he was the only one in the tower at this time with a lonely back walking towards the tower.

There seemed to be a bloated figure on the stairs in front of him, he walked towards the bottom of the tower with heavy steps, and the eyes of the four princes couldn't help but become moist when they saw this figure.

"Father!"

The fourth prince couldn't help but scream softly at the figure in front of him, and the bloated back paused but slowly walked towards the tower, this figure is a precious influence retained by this extremely expensive tower, recording the back of an old emperor silently walking down from the tower.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is the king of a country and has God-given power, but in his own eyes, he is just an ordinary father, a father who is pressed by his own son step by step, and he is an old man who has to endure the fingers of the people.

The eyes of the fourth prince became moist, is this the throne where he and the crown prince fought in secret? If time could be repeated, he would prefer to go back to the time when he was lying on his father's back in the royal garden and watching him play chess with his brother.

"Boom!"

The fourth prince paused for a long time and took a slow step forward, and the golden cloak that he had draped over his shoulders slowly floated down the gap between the circular staircases towards the bottom of the tower.

"Tear up!"

The fourth prince vigorously tore open the imperial robe on his body, revealing a dark green military uniform inside the imperial robe, which was the one he wore when he served in the military department before.

At this time, the four princes, who had taken off their imperial robes, looked more upright against the backdrop of this dark green military uniform, and his originally heavy steps became brisk.

The tall figures of the four princes under the tower slowly coincided with the bloated figures, and when they walked under the tower, it was like a pair of old hands caressing the hands of the four princes, and forcefully pushed open the closed door of the tower.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound, a large number of officials had fallen on their knees outside the tower, and they did not have the slightest sleepiness when the big war came, from the bloody night of the palace to the battle of Monte Cristo, to today's beast tide attack one disaster after another, even after the national teacher and Lin Wanjun rushed back, they still lacked a trace of courage in their hearts.

"Da!"

The boots of the four princes made a crisp sound on the stone brick road outside the tower, and the ministers, who had been kneeling on the ground and waiting for a long time, raised their heads in surprise at this time.

What catches your eye is a heroic face, less of the grace and luxury of the imperial robe but more of a young man's heroism, and under the straight military uniform is a kind of courage to curb the flying boat.

Just behind the young man, the figure of an old king looked at his child with a hint of relief in the tower, and the fourth prince turned his head with some feeling, just in time to see the proud look on the face of this slightly bloated figure.

"Boom!"

The heavy gate slowly closed, and the old king's slightly proud appearance gradually disappeared into the closed gate, and the ministers who fell to the ground shouted in unison: "Long live the king!"

The fourth prince looked at the airships flying overhead, just nodded lightly and strode towards the court.

These ministers who fell to the ground stood up one after another at this time, and for some reason their hearts were infected by a trace of imperial aura revealed by the four princes, and the fear in their hearts had unconsciously faded.

What a beautiful bright moon, countless stars visible to the naked eye twinkling in the sky, but it was a pity that the airships that destroyed the beautiful night, and the roar of beasts in the distance.

At this time, on a cliff in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qinglian's mouth, and the war between her and the Spider Empress had reached a fever pitch when the Holy Mountain started.

Looking at this round of bright moon in the sky, Qinglian somehow remembered a panda that was always a little obscene when he laughed, and even two black ears appeared on top of this round of bright moon.