The streets were deserted at dawn, even the beggars of yesteryear were gone, and flags were lowered at half-mast in front of every house to pay tribute to the hero who died young. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

All the honor guards in front of the main city gate of Trabort were ready, rows of Terran soldiers in silver armor, Sky Horse cavalry and Storm Knights flying in the sky, and many Alliance chariots from different forces, all waiting for the order to go.

According to the requirements of the Sauron family, this funeral was held by the Karen Lake, where the son of Sauron had an accident, in order to let the deceased souls rest in peace, and also to let all the Terrans remember this moment, remember the crimes of the enemy, always be vigilant against themselves, and remember the highest glory as a Terran.

A long whistle of the war flute tore through the quiet air, one after another, the honor guard finally marched towards the destination under the song of the war flute, and when all the honor guards slowly left Traborg Square, a silver Terran chariot slowly drove out of the gate of the main city, the chariot was decorated in the shape of a hearse, and the body of the son of Sauron lay quietly in it to embark on his last journey.

Some civilians also spontaneously walked out of their homes and followed the direction of the large army towards the funeral site, hoping to see the young hero.

Taerou and Suhe sat in the carriage of the Burning Sun Tavern with everyone, looking out the window at the crowd walking on both sides of the road, without saying a word.

"The River of Teransu" Scapotti summoned the two back from their contemplation.

"During the funeral, you two went up to lay wreaths on behalf of the Sun Tavern," Scapotti said.

Tai Lang and Su He were also Mu Ran when they heard about it, and such an important matter actually fell on their heads.

Eurofa was the first to raise questions on the sidelines

"If we only send two apprentices, what will others think of us, and what will the snobbery of the Terrans think of us."

Scapotti just shook his hand, indicating that he had decided on the matter.

Seeing this, Offa didn't say much and sat back silently, if Scarpoti decided something must have the meaning of him doing so.

Lake Karen still lies there calmly, the vast surface of the lake does not have a trace of waves, who would have thought that a young hero would fall here on the edge of this lake.

Zoro stared at Lake Karen for a long time and couldn't calm down, his eldest son died tragically, even if he had thousands of abilities, he couldn't do anything now, thinking of this Sauron clenched his fists fiercely, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes, he was very angry about Baron Terra's inaction, on the surface, he didn't have any battle plan for the Beastmaster, and the two had a big quarrel for this, which Sauron couldn't tolerate, and the pain of losing his son had made Sauron unable to think rationally about any problems.

At this time, Sauron's left and right hands were on his shoulders at the same time, which made Sauron cry even more.

The two people behind him didn't speak, just stood silently behind them, looking at the grief of the old friend in front of him, only he could read it.

"The ceremony is about to begin, Captain," a young soldier reported.

"Let's go, brother go see him off for the last time!"

On the other side of the lake, everyone was in place, and the coffin of the son of Sauron had been lifted from the hearse and placed in a clearing near the lake, and two rows of soldiers stood in front of the coffin, each kneeling on one knee with their swords on the ground. The civilians who came with him also took off their hats and knelt down to show their last respect. Not long after, in the open space in front of the coffin, a strange vortex rolled up and opened the entire space into an oval opening, and then flashed instantly. Everyone reflexively closed their eyes, and then a man wearing a papal cloak and a visor appeared out of thin air.

Behind him then appeared four figures of different sizes, each standing behind him.

At this time, Baron Terra walked out of the crowd, and standing in front of this person, even the king of this human race looked respectful, as the supreme leader of the church, his status in a sense was far superior to that of Baron Terra.

The Pope ignored Baron Terra, walked straight to the coffin, put one hand on the coffin, and sang something in his mouth, while the four people behind him stood in the four corners as if performing a ritual of transcendent requiem.

After the ceremony, the Pope motioned for the crowd to come forward and lay flowers, and Scapodi motioned for Tellang and the Su River to go up.

When Tailang and Su He, who were holding flowers, walked in front of the coffin, all the forces cast strange eyes, and the Scorching Sun Tavern actually sent two stinky children who obviously didn't pay much attention to it.

Just when Taro put the flowers on the coffin, he suddenly felt a sense of panic that caught people's hearts, someone was reading himself like a cocoon, Takuro also immediately opened the idol domain to determine where this feeling came from, but there was not the slightest fluctuation around, just the moment Tarou looked up, he found that the Pope's eyes were staring at him, although he was wearing a helmet, but he could be sure that the feeling just now was brought by the person in front of him.

In just a few seconds, Takuro suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, and a sense of déjà vu danger also came to his heart, and he had no ability to fight back in front of this person.

Telan barely managed to get back to his seat, and then sat down on the ground, sweating profusely, resting for a long time before relieving himself, the pope left an impression on him that he would never erase.

At this time, there was a commotion and screams in the crowd, and three figures came from a distance, and the strong source power of the three people kept releasing outwards during the march, forming an invisible field, and everyone walked towards the river with a bouquet of flowers in their hands.

"The Three Emperors of the Terran Race!" someone shouted loudly.

"Three Emperors!" everyone was shocked.

How many years have passed, these three people have come together again, and the glory left by history and time has been lit up again.

Jilo, who was standing next to Takuro, choked up with excitement when he saw the three of them. Tarro was also full of emotion, the burly figure among the three was none other than Uncle Sam, he came to attend the funeral of the son of Sauron as promised, and Tarro, who was watching from afar, was also choked up with excitement.

The three of them walked to the coffin, Zoro looked at the eldest son who was lying quietly inside, and suddenly knelt down, at this time he was no longer a hero of the human race, not an invincible human emperor, he was just a father who had lost his child, a helpless person, Zoro howled and cried hoarsely, and his fingers squeaked on the coffin.

The people around looked at the fearless warrior in front of him who was knocked down by the pain, and was deeply affected by the pain of losing his son as a father, and they all hid their faces and wept.

Seeing this, Bai and Sam couldn't suppress their emotions, and they were already in tears, and the Pope said in a mixed voice on the side: "It's not too early, it's time to say goodbye!"

Sauron remained on his knees as if he couldn't hear, unwilling to leave. This farewell is forever.

White and Sam had no choice but to lift Zoro from the ground so that he could make his final journey.

The coffin was pushed to the surface of the lake, and slowly floated into the distance along the lake, and everyone watched, and then Sauron himself set up a fire bow and shot at the coffin, and the raging flames engulfed the entire coffin, and flew to the farthest sky with the son of Sauron lying inside.

All the pain should come to an abrupt end here, which is the best farewell to the departed.