Chapter 305: Finale II.

"Jack, you're going to have to work hard today, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

"Understood, Mother. The young man named Jack skillfully removed the plate of golden bread from the oven, and the enticing smell of the bread made Jack, who had gotten up early in the morning, swallow his saliva.

"Hey, for you. A whispering voice sounded from Jack's side, and a warm loaf of bread lay quietly in the palm of a white hand.

"Peggy, your mother will scold me. Jack looked apprehensively at the short, fat middle-aged woman behind him, and noticed that the titular mother-in-law did not show the majesty of being the store manager as usual.

"It's okay, it's a big day, if you don't have enough physical strength, you can't fight a tough battle. Peggy smiled kindly.

"Thank you Peggy, then. Taking the bread in his hand, Jack thanked him very politely.

"Really, we're already husband and wife, don't be so polite. Peggy's face puffed out in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, we're already husband and wife. Jack was quite emotional, he was just a boy who didn't know the world, he didn't expect to become the son-in-law of the bakery in a year, and the girl who had a relationship with him a year ago was like a dream of this teenager's youth, how many nights this young man who has married will think of the face of the mysterious girl, but with the passage of time, the incomparably beautiful face is inevitably covered with a thin veil, replaced by the lingering aroma of bread on his wife。

"Hey, Jack, here, here!" the wife's cry pulled Jack out of the memory, and the so-called arrival of the wife sounded the morning of the capital.

The long convoy took up almost all the space on the road, and the people who had been waiting here for a long time consciously moved back, but their eyes did not take their eyes off the convoy that was coming forward.

The fluttering banners are blue rose flowers, the cavalry moving forward is a symbol of authority, the iron swords and bright armor that symbolize authority, and the soldiers with spears in their hands step out of the majesty of the royal family in an orderly manner, and the cold and solemn swept every corner of the imperial capital, everyone knows whose convoy this is, whose army this is.

The Empress of Clay!

Queen Clare!

The difference between the empress and the queen is vividly reflected at this moment, the former queen, the current empress, the former queen of the deep palace, the current master of the empire, all this came too fast, so that all the people did not expect that the prisoner who was escorted to the Cold Ridge Prison turned into the master of their heads.

There were opposition, there were doubts, but these dissatisfied voices became the last sound overnight, when the first opponent was hung on the wall, those who claimed to be nobles read the laws of the empire to the empress with vigour, and when the tenth opponent and the code he supported were consumed by the flames, those opponents did not hesitate to adopt silence, vigorous and ruthless, and the virtuous queen, who was once familiar to the people of the empire, became a real emperor.

Now these humble people can only express the greatest respect to the empress from the bottom of their hearts, and their straight backs are also bent by the sharp sword and strong iron armor.

"Greetings to Her Majesty!"

"Greetings to Her Majesty!"

The continuous sound and extremely humble body made the Empress Clay sitting in the carriage show a faint smile, this is the most beloved race of mortals, the goddess, the most proud creation, there is no great strength, there is no long life, and even dignity is only dependent on equality, but why such a race has unexpectedly won the favor of the goddess, it is really unfair, my great mother, great creator.

But all of this will come to an end today, my mother, and behold, your trusted mortals will become true dead souls under my sword, and the mortals you favor will become an insignificant speck of dust in the history of the pan-continent.

No one would have known that the Empire Ruler in the carriage was thinking of the complete destruction of all her people, and now the attention of these people was clearly on the last view of the convoy, the Empress appointed as an Imperial criminal and one of the main initiators of the war.

The Bloody Count of Ella, the Radiant Saintess of the Holy See, the former Dragon Slayer Empress, and the mortal servant who fought against the Demon Tide.

Surprised, or shocked, these people who knew about Birmingham's deeds never thought that the down-and-out nobleman who fought against the demon tide would be such a slender and delicate teenager, and for Jack, the shock was a touch of disbelief, because the nobleman's body reminded the bakery son-in-law of the mysterious girl a year ago.

"Jack, Jack?" Peggy shook her husband in confusion.

"Peggy, wait here, I'll come as soon as I go. Jack untied his bread clothes, and even his mother-in-law's scolding was forgotten, and he rushed out without hesitation, drowning in the moving crowd.

"Jack, Jack!" Peggy's voice is like a sign of reality, but for the former blacksmith's son, he said that he is running towards the dream in his heart, he has had a dream for a year, he has been troubled by the doubts of a year, this is the persistence that youth should have, and it is also the emotion that mortals should have.

"It's good to be young. Melishim, who was also hidden in the crowd, sighed, "But the elderly are not vegetarians, do you say, friend." ”

"I'm sorry, we're so much younger than you. ”

"Of course, I never doubted the Dark Witch's maintenance skills. ”

"You!"

"Vivien, remember what we're here for. "The White Sage Jiliet, wrapped in a white cloak, stops the Dark Witch and Melishim from arguing.

"That's natural, but Gilliet, is it worth it for a Birmingham?" Vivian looked at her friend in confusion, a close friend who could have retired but chose to become a famous white sage again for the sake of a down-and-out nobleman.

"It's worth it, Vivien, that's our friend, and if it were you, I'd do it right. ”

"Well, that's still convincing to me. It was clear that Vivien was very pleased with Kiliet's response, and even the unhappiness she had just caused by Melihim had vanished.

"Let's wait and see the end of history. The white sage muttered to herself, the whispers of the star spirits swirling in her ears, and the furious waves of the deep harbor called out to every hero and mortal who had ever fought here again.

On top of this, witness a miracle once again.