Whether it is a gloomy alley or a wide street, there are people coming and going, the long-bearded rat man half-bent over and trotting briskly through the stalls, the tall werewolf with the knife holding a huge fruit tray, and the three-meter-tall bear man walking around the street with a simple smile.

After countless years of evolution, the forest elves who once defeated countless races and established a great empire, but now can only hide in unattended places, also play relaxing and cheerful music with a lute lute, and the dwarves gulp the honey wine in their hands, staggering around, unable to find their way.

Amid the sound of music and noise, countless residents were carrying out a huge banquet that spread throughout the rat-man realm, and beyond the streets, the banquet inside the palace in the center of the city was dozens of times more luxurious than the outside.

The huge wild boar lies on the sterling silver tray, the wild boar's skin has been roasted to a golden brown, the fat pork exudes aroma to the surroundings, and the fruits of all latitudes of the whole continent are readily available, placed on different exquisite plates, and the beautiful and enchanting cat maid and the cute and well-behaved rabbit maid continue to deliver fresh food.

In the deepest part of the palace, a rat-man was closing his eyes and recuperating, the feast had been going on for days, but he hadn't eaten anything.

He's waiting for someone.

The Rat King straightened the small stone crown on his head, raised his head, and looked through the palatial ceiling.

The Rat King closed his eyes again.

Hevendelunge sat down across from him:

"Moss, long time no see. ”

The nezumi opened their small eyes surrounded by black hair:

"You're back. ”

Hervin says:

"Don't worry, I'm not coming back to ask for my share, you don't have to worry about anything. ”

Moss smiled lowly:

"Hevendelenge, I don't care if you take your stuff back or not, whether you want it or not, it's just there, it's your business if you want it or not, but we don't reach out for your stuff either. ”

Two charming cat-men and girls carried a two-meter-long golden tray on the table, which was filled with all kinds of freshly roasted meat, from venison and beef to griffin and wurm, and the edge of the tray was inlaid with more than a dozen different gemstones.

Even if there is a king in the world, the banquet tableware is probably not so luxurious,

Moss says:

"The wurm was just killed, I have a few in captivity, all roasted, I know you like this. ”

Herwin forked aside a thin, almost transparent slice of meat:

"You're not here to catch up, are you?"

Moss shook his head:

"You still haven't changed at all. ”

Hervin says:

"After all, I've lived much longer than you, Moss, and we've never been friends. ”

Moss did not speak immediately, but took a sip of white wine first:

"Hewen, I haven't lived as long as you, so I can't understand your thoughts, and it seems to me that you are already half a friend of mine. ”

Hervin says:

"Why the hell did you ask me to come back and share some resources from you?"

The Rat King twitched his pointed nose:

"The King of Hearts is dead. ”

Hewen's hand stretched out to the meat slice paused:

"Who did it?"

The Rat King smiled:

"A guy who calls himself a big ghost. ”

Hervin says:

"I remember drawing two ghosts when I first dealt the cards. ”

rat king says:

"Maybe it wasn't you, and there is a large-scale mental interference phenomenon in the entire Kingdom of Hearts, they call this phenomenon happy disease, but they haven't found out what the essence of this so-called happy disease is, and they think it's just a simple terminal illness. ”

Herwin asked:

"What's that?"

rat king says:

"I can only infer from the symptoms of the Spy who came back, but even that is terrifying, and the infected will have a cognitive fallacy about common sense, believing that the king of the Kingdom of Hearts has always been a pair of people named Big Oni and Little Imp. And the King of Hearts is the leader of the rebels.

"Worst of all, I don't know if the King of Hearts knows that he's the king.

And the infected person will laugh constantly, at first smiling, then laughing, then laughing, and at the end, a large part of them will laugh and die.

"In the process, their other emotions, fear, sadness, fear, guilt, and so on, disappear"

The King of Hearts is Herwen's favorite king.

Because out of seven people, he is the only one who can be called a good man.

But in the end, he had no personal relationship with the kings, they were merely collaborators.

Herwin asked:

"What does this have to do with me?"

Moss, the Rat King, continued:

"Your territory has become a neutral zone, and many displaced people have set up small towns where they are your people, but you also know that your territory is the closest place to the poker kingdom.

"Your people need you. ”

Hervin smiled:

"My people, even if some people really call themselves my people, they do not want to have a king of their own, or rather, they can come when there is danger, but when the danger has passed, it is the king who should go. ”

Moss knew that Hervin was not so easy to deceive:

"That's right, but even if they're just building their own power under your name for their own benefit, they're all living beings, Mr. Witcher, shouldn't you save them?"

Hervin says:

"I'm retired, and I've already saved you together, if it weren't for me, you'd all be dead outside. ”

Moss added:

"And half of the men of England will be buried with us. ”

Hervin says:

"Moss, I'm not your babysitter, it's your business, and it's up to you to settle it. ”

Moss says:

"If you can kill the remaining big ghost and prevent the spread of the heartworm, we can guarantee that no one will invade your territory in the future, and there will be a thriving kingdom there. ”

Hewen reminded:

"That's what was meant to be mine, and if I really cared, the Wolf King died the first time he crossed the border. ”

Moss was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hewen suddenly said:

"By the way, there's another news you can spread, and that's that I'm healed, and I'm going to be a little stronger than you've seen me before. ”

Moss asked:

"Before?"

Hervin says:

"When I was a demon hunter, if you were also an immortal, the special training camp would know what I was before I became a demon hunter.

"Thank you for the invitation, venison is good. ”

Herwin stood up, turned and left.

Moss lamented:

"You've changed. ”

Hervin stopped:

"No, Moss, you've never seen the real me, and I've not been so free in a long time. ”

Moss closed his eyes again:

"Goodbye, ruler of the Desolate Kingdom. ”