Chapter 191 Banquet (3)(1/2)
The soldiers stood in front of the ceremony stage with their heads held high, facing everyone in the hall.
The shyer one has a shy smile on his face, and a shy blush inevitably appears on his bright smile.
The list was read out quickly.
There were dozens of warriors standing in front of the ceremony stage, and two of them had lost their legs, which were chewed off by demons and were supported by their wives and children.
"Darth Vader, this is your medal. From today on, you are the chief gryphon breeder of Most City. I hope you can continue to shine in your position."
While Sylvie encouraged Darth Vader, who was shaking with excitement, he took out the medal from the tray in Loli's hand next to him and put it on Darth Vader's chest himself.
"Death for Your Majesty!"
Darth Vader held it in for a long time, until his face turned red and his neck was thick, and finally he said this sentence, almost roaring out.
"Not bad, very energetic."
Xi Wei smiled slightly, not dissatisfied with Darth Vader's offense.
"Bethe, this is your medal. I admire your extraordinary courage, but sometimes you have to think carefully."
"After all, you are a husband and a father. At any time, I hope that a warrior like you can survive well!"
"Use your wisdom more and you will go further."
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
The bearded Bet roared angrily.
My back, which was originally a little rickety, became straight.
He is already a middle-aged man, not very smart, and he relies on the strength of the knight and his courage to fight against death to kill his enemies.
Maybe he didn't understand much of what the Winter King said, but in the corner of the hall, Bate's wife had already burst into tears.
"Grod, does your leg still hurt?"
Xiwei walked up to a soldier whose legs had been chopped off by a demon.
The guard of Most City encountered two berserk demons while protecting civilians from escaping.
He protected the civilians in order to hold off the two Crazy Fighting Demons, but the outcome was of course very cruel. His legs were cut off by the Crazy Fighting Demon's big guillotine.
If support hadn't arrived in time.
He might have been turned into pieces long ago.
"I'm telling you, Your Majesty, I don't feel any pain! I can still continue to fight for Your Majesty and the Kingdom of Winter!"
Gorod's voice was hoarse, with a hint of cruelty.
He barely took two steps with his homemade wooden prosthesis, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead because of the pain, but the smile and perseverance on his face were moving.
"You will continue to fight for me. This is your medal. Wear it and live so that your enemies will only feel fearful when facing it."
Xiwei looked at the strong warrior in front of him with approval.
He has no fighting spirit and no magic.
But he is more noble than the great knight who was executed for disobeying orders because he was greedy for his pension.
Also more useful.
"Lori."
Xiwei turned his head slightly and said hello.
Luo Li knew what her master meant.
She gently put down the tray in her hand, exposing her plush ears and tail to people without any scruples. She raised her hand slightly, opened her pink lips, and chanted a note as beautiful as a mountain spring.
A faint fluorescent light surrounded the empty legs of Warrior Gorod.
"Click, click, click!"
Gorod's homemade prosthetic leg was crushed to the ground.
He was a little unsteady on his feet.
His wife and son supported him, and they could hear the intermittent choking sounds coming from this strong man's throat due to the excitement.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, as the fluorescent light squirmed, within a moment, Gorrod's legs that had been amputated by the demon grew back.
"Soldier, Gorod!"
"Yes!" Gorrod stood up straight, tears filling his eyes.
"You have two choices now."
Xiwei solemnly placed the medal on Gorod's chest.
"Option 1: Return to Most City and serve as the guard captain."
"Option 2: Join the main legion of Winter City and participate in the expedition. However, there, you can only be an ordinary soldier."
"Report to your Majesty that I want to join the expeditionary force!"
Gorrod chose the second one without even thinking about it.
"Report to Goodbye after the banquet."
"yes!"
"Next, Mike, good boy, this is your medal..."
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After all the soldiers have been decorated, the most important part of the banquet has ended.
For the entire Winter Country.
There were really too few people at this banquet.
But for Xi Wei.
Every warrior in the banquet is a kind of fire.
When they enter the grassland of the crowd, they will naturally set off flames, turning the surrounding warriors into blazing fire with them.
The music at the banquet changed from solemn and solemn to festive again.
In the center of the hall, people naturally moved out of the way, and the men who came with their female companions began to dance elegant ballroom dances in the center of the hall.
Those who can't dance have their own things to do.
The surrounding tables were filled with all kinds of exquisite snacks and food, many of which they couldn't even eat outside.
In addition, the Gwent Challenge also kicked off with a sudden "Would you like a hand?" from a fighter.
"I can't believe I'm in a game."
The real gentleman stood next to Claudia, looking at the young men and women dancing in the center of the hall with shining eyes, feeling an indescribable feeling of comfort and comfort in his heart.
He suddenly felt that he should belong here.
should stay in this world.
This weird feeling entangled him deeply, making his eyes become a little absent-minded.
"Moyu, what did you just say? Where are you?"
Claudia's soft and slightly doubtful voice came to my ears.
The music in the banquet was a bit noisy.
Claudia didn't hear what the real gentleman said just now.
"Oh...I mean, it's really nice here."
The true gentleman who was a fisherman came back to his senses and smiled brightly at Claudia.
"Yes, very good..."
"This is the first time I have attended such a banquet, and it is also the first time I have heard of it... Thank you, Moyu, for getting such an opportunity for me."
While speaking, Claudia stood up on her tiptoes and gently kissed Moyu Hunben Zhenjun on the chin.
"Moyu, can you dance?"
Claudia smiled playfully.
"Uh, no, it won't..."
The Moyu Hunben Zhenjun who was suddenly attacked was still a little dazed. He looked at the girl in front of him and smiled, like a summer flower swaying in the wind.
"Come, let me teach you~"
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On the other side, in the corner of the banquet.
"Oooh, ooh, ooh~"
To be continued...