Chapter 269: Europa's Fate (6)

"Knight King, please listen to me first. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Uriel looked directly into Modal's eyes without fear, but Modal's heavy momentum still overwhelmed him.

"I'm listening. Modar said indifferently, as the former head of the Knights Templar, Modar himself is a martial artist, this kind of complicated diplomatic matters used to be the business of Pope Ruminosa, but now Ao Xingfeng has named him king, he must show the bearing that a king should have, otherwise as early as when he heard the news, he would have led the army to attack Europa.

"I, Europa, am now in a dilemma, with the World League to the east and the strongest Centia to the west, and I think that I am powerless to protect my people in such turbulent times, and that the corrupt nobles within me only think of their own rights and not the people, but I am too weak to stop their plots, so I must seek a better way out for my people. ”

"The World League in the East is in the name of freedom and peace, but their behavior in private is shameful, and our kingdoms close to Sintia are used by them as pawns on the sand table, used to test the bottom line of Sintia, and it is true that I can keep my throne by joining them, but my people will have to pay the price of their lives for my selfish behavior! ”

"That's all my true purpose, the royal family of Europa was established by the people, and it is the family motto passed down from our ancestors to put the people first, and it is time to repay my people, and I have personally confirmed with my eyes that the people of Sintia are indeed living a stable and comfortable life, so I dare to propose to you if you can accept my people and love them as if they were your own? If you can, when I take back Europa, I will explain to the people myself and voluntarily join the family of Cyntia. Uriel said sincerely.

Modar was shocked by Uriel's words, there was really a king in this world who was willing to give up his throne for the people? From this moment on, Modar really looked squarely at the young man who sat down and knelt on the ground, his eyes were so pure that there was no trace of impurities, and his body exuded a heroic righteousness, and such a righteous and promising young man has always been Modar's favorite.

"I have received your proposal, King Uriel, for your single-minded and unpretentious gesture for the people should be an example for all kings to follow, but the stakes are so high that I need to personally ask my lord for his life, so you will stay in the palace for a few days. Modar got up and walked over to Uriel and lifted the brave king up with both hands.

"Yes!" replied Uriel excitedly.

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At this time, Ao Xingfeng is in the cursed land thousands of miles northwest of Rainier City, this cursed land that the world has abandoned for thousands of years, and finally ushered in its first master, the cursed people enthusiastically surrounded the holy king from afar, and the cursed people who have always been chaotic and disorderly welcomed from the bottom of their hearts in the middle of the city.

"Great Savior, Lord Ao Xingfeng, your presence has ushered in the first ray of hope in this place of curse that has been clouded for thousands of years. "The leader of Brasd City, the only city in the Cursed Lands, greeted Ao Xingfeng with the same enthusiasm as he greeted his dearest relatives.

"This light will forever break through the evil miasma that hangs over this land. Ao Xingfeng looked up at the evil aura that covered the sky and could not be dispersed for a long time, and made up his mind in his heart that he would not give up until the curse of this land was dispelled.

The strong, rancid smell permeated the city, but it was also an unbearable smell that the locals had become accustomed to, and no one knew how long they could last under this desperate curse, maybe just a normal sleep but never woke up the next day.

The most populous profession in Brasde is the corpse collector, which is a very sick form of society, and the birth and death rates of people are just on an equal footing, which is why the cursed people have multiplied here for thousands of years, and the number of people has remained between 50,000.

The growth of every Ramanisian (the true name of the cursed people) is based on countless deaths, and death is a common occurrence in this land, even if someone suddenly dies while walking down the street, it is not surprising that no one can imagine how such a people who breathe with pain and the threat of death have survived to this day.

But the arrival of Ao Xingfeng changed all that, and within a radius of 3 kilometers with Ao Xingfeng as the center, the Ramanisians did not have to endure the pain that they were accustomed to, which was a common thing for others, but for the Ramanisians it was like ascending to heaven.

It's no wonder why the unruly Ramanisians would welcome Ao Xingfeng from the bottom of their hearts, because by his side was heaven.

Ao Xingfeng is more reborn than reborn parents for the Ramanisians, and the unique custom of the dwarves of personality worship has also been taken to the extreme by the Ramanisians, and there have been several churches in Brasd that regard Ao Xingfeng as the supreme true God, and they are even more fanatical than the fanatical followers of the Holy See of Irene, if you dare to slander a word of Ao Xingfeng in front of them, they guarantee that you can fully see the brutality of the Ramanisians.

Surrounded by the people of Ramani Xian into the city lord's mansion in Brasde City, Ao Xingfeng began to read all the books about the curse of this land, without anyone's order, people spontaneously kept quiet, and countless perfumes were sprayed in this study, covering the rancid stench that could not be dispersed, for the people of Ramani Xi's practice, Ao Xingfeng was helpless and heartbroken.

"The Legend of Kunk", "Sgerwald's Experience", "Cursed Land", "Northern Strangers" and other dozens of thick books are piled up in the corner of the table, Ao Xingfeng flipped through all these books that recorded the cursed land at an inhuman speed, even if it was only slightly mentioned, in order to more fully understand the true face of the curse, this is also a last resort, after all, this curse has been shrouded in countless mysteries.

A rapid and crisp sound came from Ao Xingfeng's sleeve, Ao Xingfeng put down the "Queen's Legend Travels" in his hand, and took out a gadget similar to a big brother from his arms.

"My lord, I'm Modar...."Modar intermittently conveyed Uriel's words to Ao Xingfeng.

"Isn't that great? It just so happens that we have long had this intention, so we will take this opportunity as a breakthrough and take over all these small countries around us. Ao Xingfeng made an understatement and decided the fate of several countries around Sintia.

"Yes, do you need to inform Pruto?" asked Modal.

"Let Pruto attack from behind, these small countries have already annoyed me, the sooner the better, and when I get back, I can go straight to war against those minions. Ao Xingfeng said, the minions here refer to the group of people from the World Federation.