Nobles for a moment actually at each other in dismay. The feeling of shame and difficulty in their hearts came, they, the children of Bianbian, the master of the city, in front of a stranger from afar. But did not dare to choose to die with the city.
Many people even produced a shake in the heart at that moment, although this shake only happened in an instant, and soon the fear of death prevailed. Perhaps many people will still choose to leave after this moment’s shake, choose and save one’s own life.
But for the rest of their lives, they will remember this moment.
Remember the two people standing opposite each other in this hall.
Remember the story that happened at the last moment of the city’s survival. Remember that there used to be someone. For the Kirrlutzian civilization and glory devotion everything.
And this is also the inheritance of civilization.
Father Demon was breathed in, he had got everything he wanted, and he headed through the deep dome of the city hall, looking out through the skylights there.
The gloomy sky is a bit dazzling at the moment.
Past memories. It seems to have returned to his spirit, everything that Tikes told him, he once experienced one by one. Because this city carries him, carrying the past and memory of many people, carrying more glory and history.
Debian may be a thing of the past, but this city will not, and its President is in everyone’s heart.
And at the same time
It was because of Salma’s words that the renewed glory of the silent millennium covenant, perhaps now it is only known as the alliance between Mantle Bay and Hazell. But it used to have a name called a sacred vow.
Perhaps the name will soon be remembered again, and Father Demon believes that the coming of the day may not be too far.
He slowly sat down and leaned on one’s own seat. He couldn’t remember what he told the Registrar, but the short-term negotiations that lasted only one night finally came to an end. Both sides are leaving. The scene was chaotic, from time to time there was noble coming to him to say goodbye to him, he could not remember the faces of those people.
The Registrar kept the minutes of the meeting, and then both of them left with their backups to leave Bianbian. Soon Hazell will meet with refugees from all over Mantle Bay and cross the Broken Sword Mountain Range south to find a real The way out.
Demon closed his eyes and felt his tight nerves eventually Usson slacked off.
Hazell people may be facing a life-and-death decision, but isn’t Mantle Bay so? He has barely had a good night’s eye for these days. He doesn’t understand the fiasco of the Hazell people in the North. He only knows that since the fall of Black Moon, they have lost all connections with the Empire.
Without the empire-supported situation, they were not likely to resist the invasion of the Hazell people.
What’s more, Mantle Bay has been overcast in the north for several months. In most of the northern part of Bianbian, you can clearly see the smoke column rising from the sky, and at night it is full of fire. No one knows what happened to the Vanquer area and the emperor.
When he meditates, he always feels that the sea of MP is boiling. The power of Twilight seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Some news from the north reminds him of some secrets in Holy Cathedral.
The crystal army is obviously the paw of Twilight.
However, the scout dispatched to the north could not return after passing the hilly hills. The fleet of small stocks was the same. After losing several frigates, Tikes Duke gave up the plan.
The sublime inner sea just entered the storm period, and no one dared to enter the sea at this time in the peaceful era, let alone in the current high tide of MP.
The person who came back from the south said that the Rocerch plateau has now become a new inner sea, and every road leading to Anzeluta has been safely cut off, unless it crosses the Broken Sword Mountain Range. But the Broken Sword Mountain Range is the sphere of influence of Torquine Leonin. Since the Anzeluta fortress was captured by Leonin, no one knows what kind of situation Holy White Plain is at the moment.
The road to go out was completely cut off, and Mantle Bay became a lonely place to be alone.
And these days, the shadow of the North is clearly gradually moving south, and the imminent threat has forced him to sit down and negotiate with the Hazell.
In this negotiation, he needs to not only guarantee the guarantee that Bianbian can safely escape from Mantle Bay, but also the existence of the entire Empire and the Holy Cathedral of Fire.
Fortunately, for the first time, he was grateful for one’s own enemy or opponent, and he was a wise, clear-headed wise man.
He tried his best, then the future of Mantle Bay will be handed over to Goddess of destiny.
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(ps: The ship’s r activity was written late, e5 has passed, don’t read it.)
“she left……”