The south gate of Pacheng is naturally a sea of ​​people.
People in Pacheng and surrounding areas spontaneously gathered at the south gate, cheering and jumping for joy. It was much more lively than the Chinese New Year!
Old man Romney took the villagers and found a position at the outermost edge of the crowd.
Looking at the crowded crowd in front of him, he sighed: "I have gained so much experience! I have never met so many people in my life!"
A villager next to him also exclaimed: "Yes! I'm afraid all the people around Pacheng are here!"
A young man complained: "Originally, I thought we came very early and could grab a good seat to see His Highness Sean. Who knew that there were so many people separated, and I probably couldn't even see His Highness clearly.
Come on!"
"You! Don't even think about it!" Mr. Romney patted the young man on the head: "You should keep an eye on the traitor behind him, and don't let the others lose him!"
The "traitor" Mr. Romney is talking about is, of course, Rogge.
Rogge had received a lot of beatings in the past few days, and he was also tied up in various ways by the villagers and carried to the south gate of Pacheng on a cross, just to make him lose face.
"Don't worry, Uncle Romney. I will definitely take a good look at him!"
The young man showed a "kind" smile and "gently" "touched" Roger's abdomen.
Rogge, who was lying on the cross, spurted out a mouthful of blood while being "gently" "touched".
However, he was used to these abuses and did not cry out. Instead, he closed his eyes in despair, hoping that the ceremony would end soon.
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Old man Romney didn't care about Rogge. This former buddy betrayed them, which broke his heart.
He was currently chatting animatedly with the bard beside him:
"Poet, if you are educated, can you tell us about the important people present?"
"Okay! I'm in a good mood today. Let me tell you!" The bard opened his clothes and rolled up his sleeves, looking high-spirited.
The villagers also looked towards the poet, and they did not recognize any of the important people present.
The bard put down his lute and pointed to a blue figure in the sky:
"Have you seen that person in the sky? This is Lord Thunder God. He has just entered the Holy Realm and defeated two saints from the Shancha Family with one against two!"
"Really?"
"Is he Lord Thunder God?"
"Lord Thundergod is so powerful! He can fight one against two!"
The villagers had only heard of the God of Thunder, but had never seen it with their own eyes.
Now that they saw the God of Thunder, they all looked at the God of Thunder with admiration in their eyes.
The bard then introduced: "Those below the God of Thunder, those standing on the platform, are also some of the big shots in the city!
Jason Rose, president of the Magic Guild, Count Schumer Violet, Marquis Jack Mill, president of the Fighters Guild..."
Every time the bard uttered a name, the villagers would exclaim.
At this time, these big shots were standing on the platform, respectfully waiting for the arrival of His Highness Sean.
While the bard was still making introductions, a burst of violent cheers suddenly came from the south.
"What happened?"
Old man Romney looked south.
But I saw a huge red-green flying monster appearing in the south, flying towards the south gate.
Moreover, there is a person sitting vaguely on the back of the monster.
When the bard saw this monster, he was immediately ecstatic: "It's His Highness Sean! It's His Highness Sean's mount!"
"Really? Your Highness Sean is here?" the villagers asked one after another, and then stared up at the flying mount in the sky and the young figure on the back of the mount.
"Is this the legendary His Highness Sean?"
"So young!"
"It's amazing to be able to achieve such a huge achievement at such a young age!"
While the villagers were discussing, they cheered along with the surrounding crowd and waved to His Highness Sean in the sky.
Sean was riding on the back of the monster and waving downwards.
However, the flying monster was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Sean was on the stage, chatting with the big shots on the stage.
The villagers looked at Sean on the stage eagerly.
But because the distance was too far, they couldn't hear what Sean was saying and could only wait anxiously.
Old man Romney looked at the stands and said with some frustration:
"I'm afraid the next step is for His Highness to enter the city, right? We shouldn't be able to see His Highness's heroic appearance outside the city."
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But at this moment, the bard standing next to him suddenly widened his eyes: "Fuck!"
"What's wrong?" Old Romney quickly tugged on his sleeve.
"Did you see the magician kneeling down towards His Highness?"
The bard pointed to the stage, his fingertips trembling slightly.
"I saw it, what's wrong?" Old Romney felt confused.
"That's Jason Rose, the president of the Magic Guild!" the bard explained: "Do you know what it means when he kneels down?"
"I don't know, what's wrong?"
"Really... The president of the Magic Guild kneels down to His Highness, which means that at least the Magic Guild in Pa City has officially sworn allegiance to His Highness! They used to be a neutral organization, but now they are finally returning to the jurisdiction of the principality...
....Fuck!"
Halfway through the bard's words, he screamed again.
"What's wrong?" Old Romney asked quickly.
Old Romney felt like a father-in-law, looking at so many big figures on the stage but unable to decipher many things like a bard.
"It's 'Tiger Shark' Pfister! 'Tiger Shark' Pfister actually knelt down to His Highness and swore allegiance!"
The bard shook old Romney's shoulders excitedly. It was obvious that simply shaking by himself could no longer calm his excitement.
"Who is this 'Tiger Shark' you are talking about?" Romney asked weakly, looking very confused and helpless.
The bard quickly explained: "'Tiger Shark' is just a nickname! His true identity is the boss of the underground forces in Pa City. The underground forces in Pa City are so intricate that the power of 'Tiger Shark' is not even smaller than that of a count!"
I heard that His Highness Sean’s latest plan is to eradicate the underground forces in Pa City. It seems that before His Highness Sean can take action, the ‘Tiger Shark’ surrendered on his own... Damn it!!!”
The bard suddenly shouted "Fuck" again, and it was much louder than the previous two combined!
"What's wrong? You don't just know this one word, do you?" Old Romney asked quickly.
He felt that his heart could no longer hold on.
"It's the Shancha family! It's the Grand Duke Xintis of the Shancha family!"
The bard's face suddenly became extremely pale and his whole body was shaking:
Chapter completed!