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Main plane, southeast border, the city of Cassania, the capital of the Hearmandic Empire.

The cold winter wind blows from the northern snowfields, and white snowflakes begin to fall in the dark night sky. When the howling cold wind came here, it was stopped by the countless wild ancient forests in the territory of the Hillman Kingdom, so it became the warmest place on the entire southeastern border.

But even so, the cold winter here is still icy cold. It's just that the city, which still shines under the night sky, completely ignores the cold wind of this winter night, and is full of lively and festive atmosphere.

Tonight is a great festival on the main plane, the Sacred Night.

It is said that this is a festival to commemorate the creation goddess who created the main plane. This festival is prevalent not only among humans, but also among other intelligent races such as dwarves, elves, trolls, orcs, etc.

For the people of Cassania, the Sacred Night, held every three years, is the busiest time here.

At night, the city's night sky is lit up with brilliant fireworks from time to time, and then explodes, almost illuminating the night sky with dazzling light. In the streets and alleys of the city, enthusiastic people all came out of their homes and walked out onto the streets to participate in various interesting activities.

The magicians set up stalls on both sides of the road, and the funny little tricks always attract many curious children to gather in front of the stalls and watch his performance intently. As for the vendors who sell all kinds of food toys in the night market, they are also indispensable.

Of course, the most people are those who bring their families and friends to enjoy the city together.

It's been nearly fifteen years since the last attack by the Green Dragons. Most of the children who survived the disaster are now married and have become adults on their own.

As for that catastrophic event, children today can only know a rough idea from their parents. Whenever the children want to know more about the content, the adults always sigh for something. I don't want to go on.

The children only know that after the cataclysm, the prince of the empire, Alex, left the empire and was stripped of his status as a prince by His Majesty the Emperor. As for why His Royal Highness the prince was deprived of his identity and why he left the country, the reason was that no one told these children.

The adults who knew the truth of the matter, and their expressions on this matter were amazingly unified, and they all chose to remain silent.

Originally, this matter should have ended like this, and there are always more unknowns in the children's world waiting for them to explore. The story and mystery of Prince Alex. Just a small episode in their lives, their future, and more mysteries waiting for them to explore.

Maybe one day, when they grow up, they have a loving wife, they have a favorite children, and when the children ask curious about the history of their empire, they recall this unresolved question from their childhood. Then he smiled at his children and talked about the thing that had been bothering them.

Of course. It is more likely that as time passes, they have grown up and gradually forgotten the doubts and innocence of their childhood. As the older generation ages, the story of the past eventually fades into the dust of history that no one knows.

Originally. That's how it should be.

However, about five years ago, a news from the distant Middle-earth University 6 once again ignited the city of Cassania, which had been silent for a long time, and excited countless adults who had experienced the disaster of that year.

With that news came. The mysterious prince Alex has once again come into the children's sight.

They racked their brains to inquire about the news of His Royal Highness the prince from a qiē way, and finally learned what happened to him in the distant Wind Empire.

The Murderous Sword Demon that shocked the entire Middle-earth Great 6. The record of defeating several strong enemies in the Wind Country in a row, even the dean of the Sacred Heart Demon Martial Arts Academy was shocked by the kendo comprehension...... Maybe these young children didn't know what the Wind Empire meant, they didn't know what the Sacred Heart Demon Martial Academy meant, and they didn't know how much weight the Killing Sword Demon represented.

But they knew that in that faraway foreign land, in that place that was said to be countless times more powerful than the Hillman Empire, there was a man who defeated all those who despised the Hillman Empire and guarded the pride of the Hillman Empire.

And that man was their prince, His Royal Highness, and his name was Alex.

As a result, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was expelled by the royal family, became the idol of the children as the news spread, and became the goal of their hearts.

Unlike innocent children, adults' perceptions are much more complex and bitter. They knew exactly what had happened to His Royal Highness the prince who had gone away, and they felt the injustice he had suffered.

The fire of hatred, ten years after the Green Dragon attack, was rekindled in the city of Cassania after a long silence. And this time, this anger will not disappear anymore, time can erase a qiē, but it cannot erase the scars in people's hearts.

Destroyed buildings can be rebuilt, but the innocent lives buried in the collapsed rubble are gone. In the cemetery outside the city, the tombstones silently record this qiē.

And after this pain is awakened, the scabbed scar is torn, and the pain is even more unbearable than the newly opened tear. The heart that is tormented by pain, the more profound the memory.

Since then, all the people passing by the Imperial City have undisguised anger and hatred in their eyes when they look at the huge palace where the Emperor Hillman lived. But something changed tonight.

When those people passed by the gate of the imperial city, when they looked at the brightly lit imperial city again, there was something more in those eyes full of hatred and anger.

That's called ...... Something to look forward to.

Squeak-

In the sound of the wooden door grinding, the empty door of the main hall was gently pushed open, and the howling cold wind outside the house blew in, carrying a gust of wind and snow. In the brightly lit hall, the king on the throne did not raise his head, and continued to read the book in his hand.

"Is it time to travel?" asked the king, who didn't raise his head.

On the night of the Female Saint, as the emperor of the empire, he was supposed to walk to the gate of the imperial city in person. Celebrate this grand festival with the people in the square in front of the Imperial City.

Although I had already instructed the waiter to inform him when the time of the trip was up, this time, it seemed too soon......

The inquiry has not been answered, and Hillman III subconsciously raised his head, "Why don't you say ......?"

The latter words disappeared into the wind.

Hillman III looked at the indifferent figure standing silently at the gate, was silent for a few seconds, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, "It's you." ”

"It's you". It's calm and uneventful.

There was neither consternation, nor fear, not even a trace of superfluous affection. Looking at the son who had been absent for more than ten years, the imperial emperor's tone was only calm and relaxed.

Looking at the gray-headed, dusty Alex, Hillman III's voice was as cold and arrogant as ever, "What are you doing when you come back?"

Looking coldly at the indifferent king on the throne, Alex's voice was as cold as a howling cold wind. Without the slightest temperature, "Kill you!"

The king nodded, "Indeed. I've done the math, you're probably going to be back in the next few days...... So. Are you ready, my son, to be charged with killing your father?"

"From the moment I left Cassania City, I had this mission on my back," Alex said coldly. The gray and white long swayed in the icy cold wind, and the voice was colder than the cold wind, indifferent and ruthless, "I have never flinched." I have never regretted it. ”

Raising the sword in his hand step by step, Alex said coldly, "Hillman III, the shame you brought to the Hillman Empire, to the Hillman people, and to all of us will be ended by me!"

The sword, falling heavily.

Poof――

Blood splattered, and a human head flew up.

In the brightly lit hall, Alex turned away indifferently, "Your time is over. ”

When the voice fell, a cold wind suddenly blew outside the gate, blowing the man's head wildly. The tattered cloak hunted behind him, and with the howling wind and snow, Alex walked out of the empty hall step by step.

Walking out of the empty hall, what greeted him was a dead and silent imperial city. The howling cold wind mixed with the wind and snow swept over the square in front of the main hall, and the imperial city, where no one dared to move around at will because of the strict rules, was as cold as a ghost.

Walking through the thick snow, Alex could see the bright candle flames in the houses in the distance. However, that kind of light does not belong to him, and from tonight onwards, his future will only be lonely and cold.

Killing the sword demon and killing his father, he thought he had come to his senses. However, when this qiē was really born, his hands were still trembling slightly.

At the same time, trembling, there is also a heart.

The sword in his hand was still slowly lowering his blood. There was still a little warm blood, and it slid down the spine of the sword behind the tip of the sword, and then as Alex walked, it cut a subtle arc through the air and slowly fell into the thick white snow on the ground.

However, in the cold wind attached to it, the warm blood finally became cold, and soon froze.

Throwing aside the broken rusty sword he had picked up on the side of the road when he came, Alex strode towards the exit of the Imperial City. Behind that huge gate is the bustling street, which belongs to the happiness and warmth of the commoners, and is very different from the cold in the imperial city.

Calmly pushing open the door, Alex walked out of the imperial city.

Then, he froze. (To be continued......)

ps: The next two chapters are transitional chapters of the plot of Sword Leaf Iron Mountain, and then it will be directly transferred to the Fifth Prison Winter Wasteland. Of course, it's also the Alex show I've been looking forward to...... Ahhhh......h Sure enough, the cold noodles are nothing, and they are my favorite. Qin Hao, an unreliable ruffian, is still as far away as he is from dying