The armoured warriors of the brigade bathed in cheers of praise and stepped into the royal capital step by step.

All around him were cheering and boiling crowds, and they were also facing warriors who held their heads high and calmly endured.

When a large number of corpses of demonic beasts and a huge sky turtle like a mountain appeared at the gate of the city, the crowd was silent for a second, and then louder cheers shook the entire space.

If you don't have a real sense of war before, with this large number of demonic beast corpses, you finally feel a sense of crisis like a head-on knife. At this moment, the people standing around and watching can finally empathize with the sense of oppression of fighting and killing on the battlefield.

So without hesitation, he dedicated his cheers to the triumphant warriors.

Rhythmic applause rang out out of thin air, I don't know who started it, and then this rhythm also infected the people around and applauded. This sound is like a drum beating in the heart, which can make people feel the surging passion.

This was something that could be faintly heard, and the words of passers-by around them were fragmented.

"Nana, have you heard, this time it was the unequaled swordsman and the violent bear orcs who defeated the demon king!"

"That's the two! Sure enough, the choice to let them be the commander-in-chief is correct, it should be said that they are worthy of being the partners of the brave in the previous office, even after twenty years, the combat power is still at the peak!"

"It can be said that it is two people to save the entire alliance!"

"Horst!" "Gagaren!" "Gayst!" "Gagaren!"

I don't know when it started, but the shouting of the names of the two people who broke out to the rhythm of the knots rolled up the angry waves again and again. All the warriors looked sideways and showed a look of yearning.

As a martial artist, even if you can bathe in such a praise of shouting your name once, you will already die without regrets. This is simply the highest compliment to the individual.

However, I heard that Lifa was like this. The corners of his mouth pursed in displeasure, and even the clapping and slapping movements that everyone made together stopped.

"Lifa, what's wrong?" Han Tuo asked in a small voice as he noticed the girl's movements.

"I'm so unhappy!" Lifa's face was so excited that she almost shouted out loud, "It's obviously you Tuo, who have suffered so much trauma and put in so much effort. It took countless times to go through the Shura field of life and death to defeat the demon king, but these people took away this kind of credit for their lives!"

didn't think about himself at all, obviously he was also counted among the heroes. But he just blindly complained about the treatment that Han Tuo suffered. The pure heart of the kind girl obviously doesn't even care about the praise that she doesn't have as a hero, but she gets angry because her sweetheart is also not cheered.

Such a heart was too dazzling and made Han Tuo's eyes squint slightly.

Then he grabbed the girl's hand and put it down. Underneath the concealment that no one notices. Hold it quietly. The hand was so soft and warm that the heat of physical contact flowed into Han Tuo's body through the skin contact between the two sides, and then the warmth soaked his heart.

Lifa still looked frowning and couldn't let go.

Han Tuo gently stretched out his hand and smoothed out the wrinkles on her brow.

"It's alright, Riffa, I don't care. ”

"But ......"

"Because when I decided to fight the Demon King in the first place, my original purpose was not to achieve the glory that I would gain after defeating it. We all fight for our hearts, and the reason exists before the war, not after the war. ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't get praise, because you're the only one who can understand me. This heart is more precious than the cheers of thousands of people. ”

"All the fighters here deserve such cheers, we know. Although the two of them didn't really defeat the Demon King, they didn't flinch in the face of the Demon King, and even if their strength was exhausted, they had to swing their swords and fists. This courage alone is enough to deserve any praise!"

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"I'm so ashamed. Horst, covered in bandages, sat down in the carriage dejectedly, his strong body capable of allowing him to carry out his initial movements, "I'm ashamed that I shouldn't have been complimented like that." ”

For a man of his calibre, to receive such a vain and untrue salute was as uncomfortable as whipping him. He sat in the carriage stubbornly, waving to the people outside from time to time, and in fact he was in the mood to find a crack to get into.

"And I'm with you. The same long sigh was also given to the strong orc warrior Gagaron, who sat in the carriage in the same bandage, "I have suffered more humiliation today than all my previous ones combined. ”

Both were extremely reluctant. But the edict from the king made it clear that the two of them were to remain in this state for the time being.

The reason is clear to everyone, it is to stabilize the people's minds. I can't be honest enough to say that there is a boy who also has black magic and has defeated the demon king head-on and is now missing. The unknown causes panic, and who knows if he is hiding in the crowd right now?

I summoned all the witnesses that day, explained the reason well, and made a promise that I would never disclose it until I was notified, and I forcibly suppressed the matter.

Otherwise, with the temperament of the two of them, they would rather run to fight the demon king for another 300 rounds, rather than accept such praise that does not belong to them.

"I didn't witness that battle with my own eyes, but I was able to defeat the Demon King who couldn't even be defeated by our team...... What kind of sacredness could such a tragic battlefield be?" was a puzzle in Gagaren's tone, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth when he saw the completely destroyed landscape outside Nolan City.

"I don't know who it is, though...... But I don't think it's a bad boy, for the Allied side, there is no intention to take the initiative to attack here. Horst's mind slightly recalled the picture of that day, the vague figure of the young man, he did see it, although he couldn't see the face clearly, but there was always a familiar feeling like that person.

Although he said so, those who can use black magic must be guarded against on their side no matter what, and it is impossible to really take it lightly, and the search is still going on everywhere.

"But to be honest, it's the reason for this," Gagalen's face suddenly stinked during the conversation, "or because we're too weak!"

This is an absolutely intolerable fact.

Said Horst raised an eyebrow. "What, listening to your tone, can't you be convinced?" Horst deliberately raised his voice, a tone of questioning that bordered on comical, "What do you want when you're old?"

"Of course you don't accept it, you don't feel reconciled, right?!"

"Needless to say!"

"Of course, you need to cultivate in order to become stronger! Wang Du is your territory, is there an excellent place to cultivate?"

"Yes, in the mountains outside the royal capital, there is a waterfall that has been divided into me, and the impact is definitely enough!

"Let's go!"

The hearty laughter of the two middle-aged people erupted, and then it was definitely a habitual behavior, and they raised their hands and threw a heavy punch at each other's chests.

Laughter turned to screams. (To be continued.) )