Chapter 326: The Demon Dragon Descends

God descended three thousand four hundred and thirty-one years, spring!

The rain of early spring has just washed the sky, and in the long winter, the earth that has been sleeping for more than five months is slowly recovering.

The snow melts from the glacier and flows gently into the world, moistening the stiff earth.

From the depths of the distant mountains, there was the occasional roar, the sound of huge blocks of ice breaking.

The bears hiding in the hollows of the trees and the wolves gathered in the snow listened to the sounds of the earth with their ears, and then woke up from their dim dreams. They run quickly, migrating towards the safe places they remember... Even if they haven't had time to store enough food and fat.

The mountains and forests began to get noisy.

Last year there was more snow than ever before, and it was squeezed thicker.

This also means that as the temperature gradually rises, a large amount of snow will melt into water, and then follow the river... It is even located in the low-lying mountain forest, pouring all the way into the plain.

If you don't prepare in advance, it will be a huge disaster.

It has been said that a wise ruler should at least know that when there is a drought, he should guard against locust plagues. After a long winter, it is necessary to prepare for flood control after the beginning of spring.

And Western Bit VII was clearly not a wise monarch.

Only a relatively small part of his land remains, relying on the 'help' of orcs and elves, barely supporting the country's army.

In exchange, of course, he would need to lead his army to do things for the orcs and elves that they were not suited to.

For example, plundering the population of other countries and selling them as slaves to orcs.

Another example is the kidnapping of some well-known craftsmen, artists, and writers and sending them to the elves.

Under the persecution of the elves, craftsmen, artists and writers had to give up all their leisure time and create day and night.

These are just barely able to speak.

If you also include those who can't be spoken, then Western Bit VII simply loses the face of his ancestors.

In the eyes of many other countries, Western Bit VII had lost the dignity of the nobility and the pride of the king.

People called him the 'King of Thieves', a king who no longer really deserved the title of king, he was more like a thief leader who led a group of robbers.

On the outskirts of the Emerald Forest, the royal palace, which is quite luxurious, but does not have much artistic atmosphere or solemn atmosphere, is simply located on the shore of the Yod Elf Lake.

Around the palace, apart from a few buildings, there are more tents that are so simple that they can be removed at any time.

The people in the tent, most of them disheveled and sloppy, men and women, took a cursory look at the past... It's even a virtue.

They have strong muscles, rough skin, a strong body odor, and are covered in dirt and dust.

These people were both the last subjects of the Rose Dynasty and the soldiers of Western Bit VII.

Of course, they are now best known as notorious and disgusting bandits.

As for the Rose Knights and the White Wizards, which were once famous throughout the Western world, they have long been shattered, and their last glory has also bloomed during the reign of Queen Sophia.

They were buried by Queen Sophia herself.

A country that is no longer strong should not have a 'weapon' that is still so powerful. This is what Queen Sofia once said.

And because of this, Queen Sophia was extremely hated by the later Rose Monarch, believing that it was because of her that the Rose Dynasty gradually became powerless in diplomacy, until it gradually lost all its dignity.

On the lakeside, the interior of the palace looks gorgeous on the outside, but the furnishings are relatively simple. If you look closely, many of its main components can be moved and disassembled... It is a moving royal palace.

In the center of the simple wooden floor, fish soup is boiling in a copper crucible fishing in a huge fire pit.

The fish soup without any spices has a strong fishy smell even when it is boiling.

A few girls whose eyes had lost their luster and vitality were lying on the messy bed without a wisp, and a savage figure was still struggling and working hard among them.

I don't care about life and death at all.

The 'ministers', whose faces were covered with scarves and did not show their true faces, walked in one after another with savage and lazy steps.

There were blood stains on the hems of their feet that had not been fully drained.

"Your Majesty, the expulsion from the Seventh Legion of the Condor Empire is almost near the Emerald Forest, and we must move the capital to a safer place. A 'minister' said rudely.

The figure who was still struggling suddenly stopped his frequent operations.

Then lift half of your body from the bed.

A few doll-like girls who had broken their hands were thrown out and slammed to the ground.

Some of the 'ministers' even looked at them greedily several times, with desire and resentment in their eyes.

"Run, escape, escape, always run, we are the great Rose Dynasty, the former Condor Empire, and we can only survive under our snort... When... When, a mere Seventh Legion... Can you easily expel us?" the king's anger did not affect the mood of the 'ministers'.

The so-called lord humiliates the death of his ministers... In the case of the thieves, it is obvious that it cannot be cashed in.

If the king cannot give his courtiers the dignity and glory they deserve, then the courtiers are naturally not obliged to die for the king.

"Let's go!"

"But... Where else can we go?"

"Orc, the capital of the Orcs, are you going to be a slave there?"

"Or take advantage of the stupid woman's little so-called affection, continue to beg bitterly, begging my one... My cousin, who is not related to us at all, gives us a piece of land that is enough to live on?"

The king put on his clothes and stepped out of bed.

His body was severely overdrawn.

Some messy potions, fighting each other in his body, not only failed to solve the curse from the seven gods on his body, but greatly reduced his lifespan, and made his spirit more and more chaotic.

"Your Majesty, we can go deeper into the Emerald Forest, and we can also choreograph some songs and dances, and dress up as a song and dance troupe... I think the elves will welcome us... "Before the words of a 'minister' could be finished, the cold blade had already cut off his head.

The bloodied corpse lay in a pool of blood, twitching weakly.

Siobit VII, his eyes glowing red, looked at everyone hideously.

At this moment, he seemed to be struggling to raise the steel knife in his hand, showing off his might and looking at everyone with a look on his face, facing the same masked people, he may not even be able to tell whether these so-called 'ministers' are the group of people he promoted at the beginning.

"Western Bit ยท A cursed name, but do you know why kings from Theobit II onwards continue to use this damned, cursed name?"

"Because our last glory is tied to this name, only we still call it... Your Majesty Western World... will continue to exist in our voices. โ€

"No matter how down-and-out we are, in everyone's hearts, we must still recognize it... I... Western Bit VII, still a king. No matter how much they deny it... โ€

"And you... And you are trampling on the last dignity of a king. โ€

"Throwing the last glory of Western Bit into the dung pit, the real stink. โ€

"Cabaret?"

"What to perform? Let a king show his strong thighs to the elves? and then twist the ass of the wind S? or... In the obscurant, monotonous forest, soaring with those ridiculous birds?"

"Fight, fight, fight, don't you even have the courage to fight?" felt dizzy, gasped heavily, and sat back on the bed.

The shriveled chest, like a weak bellows, rises and falls rapidly, but it fails to drive the body's functions.

"Your Majesty, among us, the strongest is only a third-order thief professional, and the seventh legion of the Condor Empire has four fourth-order blood generals, and there are more than ten knights who have reached the earth knight stage, and there are a number of priests and magicians who don't know the depths... We are definitely not opponents, maybe just a face, we will die, and you... He will also become the king of the fallen country. "A 'minister' dissuaded with a sarcastic tone of 'kindness'.

And the minister has drawn a dagger in his hand, which is both a defense against Western Bit VII, against his sudden rage, and a threat.

He was the third-order thief professional.

Siobit VII waved his hand... Then he said indifferently: "I'll ... Think about it!"

When the crowd disperses.

Those dead girls, lying next to the fire, in their dilated pupils, vaguely seemed to reflect the flickering firelight.

Syllable!

It seems to be the sound of something being torn apart.

It seems that ... Just the sound of wood burning in the middle of a fire and wreckage breaking.

The crazy laughter of Western Bit VII radiated from the palace and gradually rippled in all directions.

At the same time, all mythical beings felt a strong fluctuation surging above the world.

A crack in space was forcibly opened.

With Western Bit VII as the coordinates, a terrifying, huge, and hideous figure is about to descend on this world.

When he revealed his hideous, five-sized head, the seven gods of the West united their thoughts for the first time.

The powerful seal made of seven rays of light wanted to fill the hole torn by the sky and expel the alien invaders directly.

"Weak... And ridiculous outer gods!"

"You have defiled and taken over the world, and now... I've received an invitation to cleanse the world of moths, you... Are you ready to welcome your eternal nightmare with a grand ball?"

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