171 Demise of nations
"Hey......"
Lynn listened to Ruby's words and nodded as she drank the soup, completely immersed in it, but when she thought about it, she realized that something was wrong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Wait a minute, didn't you say you were going to tell me something very important, why did you suddenly tell the story, and it's a love story from a long time ago......"
"Hahaha, if you want to talk about a love story...... Actually, yes, I don't know the details of the situation, after all, I only heard it, and I didn't see it with my own eyes. ”
Ruby seemed to be very fond of laughing, and when she communicated with Lynn, she started laughing without saying a few words.
Such an amiable person, Lyn, can't mention disgust, or her favorite type who has suffered too much snubbing, is this kind of person.
But......
This is a very fluttering feeling, which makes the obedient Lin a little big.
said that he would listen carefully to important things, but who knows, but it is a love story......
"Well, don't worry...... Next, that's the point of the story, ahem......"
After picking up the soup, which was already a little cold, Ruby cleared her throat and resumed her conversation.
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The prince married the princess, which was originally a happy event celebrated by the whole world.
But the prince, who is the party concerned, is not happy no matter what.
The princess is indeed a good princess, she is beautiful, according to the information she has obtained from her side, she is also quite appreciated by everyone in her own country, and she is a member of the royal family who is close to the people.
But......
After all, it's not the person you like, so what's the beauty and excellence......
He fell into a low point for a while, and after the wedding, he was sullen all the time. All business has been put down, outsiders have been isolated, and they lock themselves in their rooms all day, living by reading books and drinking.
Until...... Someday is coming......
"Your Highness, it's not good, Your Majesty...... Your Majesty he...... Died ......"
Yes, the king, in the end, he still did not fulfill his last wish on his deathbed.
Such a huge change has plunged the country into a panic for a while, and the insecure people urgently need an excellent person to take over the position of the old king and become their new leader.
The prince is naturally the most suitable candidate, and this long-decadent prince also regained his strength under the blow of his father's death, and single-handedly provoked the country's pillars.
Thereupon......
A new king took office, and in the years that followed, he used all the knowledge he had learned in his youth to lead people to a more affluent life.
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"Boss, two more bowls of soup. ”
Ruby waved at the boss who was settling the score, signaling that he needed service on his side.
"Okay, guest, you can wait a minute, and you'll be right away. ”
He was very motivated to see such a beautiful woman talking to him, and within a minute, Ruby was brought the hot soup she needed.
"Thank you. ”
Ruby smiled.
The smile seemed to be very useful to the boss, and with great joy, he left the two of them grinning, as if the service to them was already very happy in itself.
“...... Isn't that a good story, and even though the king is dead, it's a good ending......
Ruby's head was even bigger when she said this, and she didn't know what she meant by that.
"Don't worry...... We continue to ......"
After blowing a few times on the new soup, Ruby continued.
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Next......
The country began to change very strangely.
A few years after the new king took office, he suddenly began to levy troops on a large scale, raising the taxes he collected frantically, and after investing them all in the military, he threw all his strength into the war against the former allies.
The world is at peace, and the vast majority of countries are not very developed militarily, not to mention such a friendly country, they never thought of doing such a thing in any case.
Soon......
After all sorts of insidious means, the country gradually became a continental power.
It is feared, but it is reviled.
It seems that he has been cursed by the world, and the king's health is getting worse day by day, and he is tormented by illness every day, and soon he falls ill in bed.
"Your Majesty, tomorrow our army will attack, there is no point, right?"
The princess asked the king for his "opinion".
In her mouth, she didn't bring any respect, as if she was the king......
"No objection...... No objection...... You can do whatever you want, and you don't have to ask for my opinion......"
What is even more strange is that the king does not seem to have any dissatisfaction, as if all this was taken for granted.
"Well, thank you so much for your cooperation. ”
She smiled, strangely, stiffly.
The muscles of the face seemed to be very unfamiliar with this expression, and he was forced to pull out a creepy smile......
The king fell ill, and his army was defeated by the alliance of the disgruntled neighboring nations, and it was not long before the attacking enemy army surrounded the capital
In the cold bedchamber, with the faint candlelight flickering in the wind, the king took up his pen and began to write down something strange.
"One of the seventy-two divine beasts, the brain-eating antworm, devours human brain tissue and controls the person's body in order to achieve various ulterior purposes......"
"Your Majesty, your book "Seventy-two Divine Beast Records" is too hasty, I am afraid that people in the future will not pay attention to it......"
A girl, sitting in front of this king.
She has a pair of pointed ears, drags long green hair, and Allure's face is anxious, if it weren't for the current situation, her appearance would definitely attract many men.
"Under their watch, this is already the limit...... What's more, what happens to future generations, it has nothing to do with me...... It's a blessing in misfortune that they didn't control me for fun......"
The king put down his pen and handed the finished book to the girl.
"Ruby, after I die, hope ...... You can put this book where it should be, even if it's a little bit, to alert future generations. ”