CHAPTER XX

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"Although we are not friendly with the Zhigao tribe, at least the well water does not interfere with the river water, and this time the Hun King suddenly killed us because he wanted to get along with all the beasts in the Witch Bone Mountains!" The lion king smashed his fist on the rock wall in anger, slapping off a lot of debris.

"I really don't know what kind of beast nature they want for their horses, this kind of indiscriminate killing of innocents really shouldn't be. Lange echoed, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he was fortunate to have a sudden change and was able to escape.

"Phew, this is obviously an excuse, it's a huge witch bone mountain range, and I won't bother with him if he catches a few strange beasts, but he wants to besiege the cottage, doesn't this just want me to die?"

What the Lion King said is indeed reasonable, the Zhigao clan came this time, and the demonic beasts did not catch a few, but they killed a river of blood, and it was not like they came for a few strange beasts.

"Is it that colt who has had a holiday with you? I asked. The Lion King shook his head: "I haven't heard of when the Zhigoao tribe had a donkey, it must be a recent thing, if it is really a colt made by someone from the Wutu tribe, it is really eight lifetimes of blood mold." ā€

"There's another possibility. Decoin suddenly interjected, "Does the Lion King know about the alliance between the Oak-Hun and Sobainadine?"

"Alliance?" said the Lion King angrily, "I have heard some things about the Hun King's dealings with the Sobainadine Empire, but I have never taken it seriously, so the girl thinks that the Hun King is 惻惻惻惻惻惻 purging us?"

"It depends on the lion king's attitude towards Sobainadine. "Decoin said meaningfully. Lange and I also understood a little: Austro-Hungarian began to prepare for the expedition.

"Although the Beast Clan has not joined the alliance, it has also paid a lot of blood to resist the evil empire, if the Hun King really intends to form an alliance with Sobainadine, then the Wutu tribe is definitely the first to refuse!" The Lion King's angry eyes almost burst out of flames, "Don't think that the Wutu tribe has disappeared since then, if I hadn't sent a large number of elites to the north to find Yin herbs, this time it would not have been such a failure, Oak Hung, Oak Hung, you wait for me, the Witch Bone Mountain Range will fight with you until the last demonic beast falls!"

The red moon is full, dyeing the sky a rosy picture, today is the day that the red moon is closest to the mainland of Oslanka, and it is also a brand new day.

"It's a new year. Decoin opened her eyes, feeling the joy emanating from the air.

"In that case, Lion King, then you're welcome. Lange smirked as he pried open an oak barrel, and the wine overflowed the cavern.

"In the new year, we are still alive. The Lion King smiled. This famous line has a long history, and in the dark days when the Union was almost over, people would celebrate each other every year: We are still alive.

"Good luck. I took the large wooden cup that Lange handed me, and I couldn't help but do it first.

"Snow elves don't drink. Decoin looked innocently at Lange with beautiful eyes. Lange didn't care about that: "Then you will be the first snow elf who can drink." Looking at Lange, who had no way out, Decoin had no choice but to take the large glass of wine and stick out her tongue and taste it carefully.

"It's a bit bitter. ā€

I told Decone how to let the wine tumble in her mouth, and she tried it and thought it tasted a lot better.

"Go ****** Oak Huns, go ****** orcs!" Lange raised his glass and walked up to him, the little beast with excellent Thunder Flame Lion blood, born in human form, looking at him with a wistful expression. After getting Deco's affirmation, Lange also filled him with a glass, and the five of them welcomed the new year with a glass of wine in a cave deep in the mountains. After two more barrels of wine, we collapsed to the floor, speaking words that neither we nor others understood.

"You're drunk. Lange smirked at me.

"How can wine get me drunk, only if I want to get drunk. I replied in a daze, falling asleep to Lange's mocking laughter. There was no Sobainadine in the dream, no dark years, no dragon rule, only an empty space, and all of Oslanka was left empty.

Alia

By this time, Aria had become a sea of joy, with brilliant magical fireworks blooming over the city, and even some daring citizens firing magical fireworks of dragons and phoenixes at the Black Tower. The New Year's Eve event held by the Jushenfeng Chamber of Commerce brought the atmosphere to a climax, with truckloads of fine wine appearing from all over the place and people singing and dancing in the streets.

On the sixth floor of the Black Tower, the air was filled with a heavy meaning. Merlin, the chief of demons, has just resigned from his position as the head of the wizards. After a brief statement, he announced his decision.

"I can no longer protect the people of Aria and the wizards of the Black Tower, and I will end my position as the chief of the department before the new year, and recommend my long-time right-hand man, Tommy Daniel, to this position. ā€

Kenny Marcy, a respected alchemist, presided over the annual meeting: "Then we will hold a vote, and everyone will write on a piece of paper the name they think is suitable to be the chief of the demons, and although Abbull and Kerry are out, if the absolute majority passes one person, he will become the chief of the demons." ā€

The ten wizards present threw pieces of paper into the flaming crystal ball in turn, and the last processed handwriting appeared on the crystal ball.

"Fenton had two votes, Haley had one vote, Tommy had five votes, and two abstentions. ā€

With no room for manoeuvre, people stood up and congratulated Tommy on becoming the new Chief of the Demons, who had always been the right and left men of Merlin to assist Merlin in handling the affairs of Aria, and now that Fabian had died, he had no suspense as the new Chief of the Demons. The lord of the city, Arrow, who was seated in the verandah, and the representatives of the Senate also entered the hall to congratulate him. Delicacies and wines were served.

"For our cause, for the future of Aria. Tommy raised the silver cup to Arrow, and an imperceptible smile flashed as everyone drank it.

After a brief celebration, the crowd dispersed, and in the Chief's room, Merlin told Tommy everything he was going to transfer.

"Should I trust him?" Merlin suddenly felt that Tommy, who had been with him for many years, had become a little stranger, and this inexplicable emotion made him a little annoyed.

If we don't try to trust, we will soon perish in mutual suspicion.

"There's one more important thing. Merlin tells Tommy about Gavin and the Sword Slasher. Tommy muttered slightly, "I'll find some trustworthy people to help them." ā€

Merlin nodded, "I believe in your abilities. ā€

The sky outside the Black Tower was still gray, and there was no sense of festivity, and the endless magical forest was lush and green, which would be the place Merlin would frequent.

Maybe I'm really old and it's time to rest.