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The first thousand nine hundred and six chapters

Next to the not-so-lonely tombstone, a pair of swords still stood quietly. The relatively new inscriptions on the tombstone were mostly blurred by the dust. The moon was in such a gloomy ghost weather, behind the sand and particles hanging high in the sky.

, pale, blurry.

Occasionally there are gravekeepers who come to clean the place, but they are definitely not there at night. In the deserted and cold cemetery, there are rustling sounds from time to time, which makes people's hair stand on end and send chills down their backs. In fact, these are just the noises made by grasshoppers.

It is they who dig up the rotten leaves in the sand and dig out the carrion and earthworms in the ground.

In front of Keton's tomb, a pair of feet stopped. The visitor stood quietly in front of the monument for a long time, without saying a word or making too many movements, just standing there...

Early the next morning, the gardener came. He comes here to clean once every seven days. This is his job. When he came to Keton's tomb, he stopped: "Huh?" He looked at the left side of the tombstone in confusion.

Thirty centimeters away, there should have been a pair of swords inserted there, but now the pair of swords are missing.

The garden guard looked around and shouted loudly in the garden: "Ambani, Ambani, you bastard, are you here?"

In the tranquil cemetery, an old tomb suddenly moved. The covering bricks on the ground of a tomb were suddenly pushed away, and a dirty boy wearing a fur coat came out from inside. He yelled: "

I'm still sleeping, what are I doing, Uncle Guardian?"

The older gardener pointed to the place where the sword was inserted and asked: "Boy, did you use the sword inserted here to play with? That is..." He suddenly lowered his voice and said: "That is

The murderous pirate has the sword stuck here, and if you steal it, your life will be lost."

"I didn't take it, I didn't take it!"

"You really didn't take it?" The garden guard was doubtful. He knew that the boy had tried to pull out the sword inserted here several times, but the sword was stuck too deep in the tomb brick and could not be pulled out. He scratched his head while holding the bamboo broom.

He scratched the itch on his forehead and asked curiously: "Who took away the sword here? Ambani, has anyone been here in the past few days?"

"No, no, the sword was still there yesterday..."

Two people, an old man and a young man, argued in the cemetery about the whereabouts of the sword.



This afternoon, a group of people in Fried's central camp were waiting to welcome the Tsar. Polly stood behind Fried's cloak looking nervous, and from time to time poked his head out from behind Fried.

, to see if the Tsar has arrived.

Donovan gave Polly a contemptuous look and muttered something under his breath.

Polly, whose nerves were highly sensitive, vaguely heard something, suddenly jumped up and pointed at Donovan and shouted: "What did you just say? Did you say something bad about me?"

Donovan was frightened by his surprise and said quickly: "No."

Polly coaxed angrily: "You still said no, I heard it all. You were just saying that Polly is a coward, even afraid of women, right?"

"I didn't, that's not what I said."

"You still said no, and I heard it all!" Polly was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Donovan felt that he should not be afraid of him, so he stood up, pointed at his long hooked nose, and shouted in a louder voice: "I said you are dirty, smelly and nagging, you are a psychopath.

Can't you just clean yourself up and shut up quietly?"

Seeing that she was not afraid, Polly felt a little guilty and lowered his voice: "Did you really say that?"

"Hmph~!" Donovan put both hands on his waist and stared at him.

Polly put on an innocent look and said: "Oh, I heard wrong." Then he looked up to the sky and whistled awkwardly. Suddenly, he found Fried looking at him with sharp eyes, and immediately

Then he jumped up and said: "Fried, others are afraid of you, but I, the big pirate Polly, am not afraid of you! If you stare at me like that again, believe it or not, I will knock out all your front teeth!"

Everyone looked at the little Polly who was turning his face like a book, and they were all baffled by his unpredictable and powder keg personality.

At this time, an officer took an envelope and a long brocade box and hurriedly handed them to the Marshal's personal guard, Faradin, and whispered a few words. Faradin opened the envelope and took a look, then looked at the box.

He immediately walked over to the marshal and handed over the letter.

This is an unnamed letter, and the content is also very brief. There are only ten words: 'At twelve o'clock in the evening, we will see you at the Border Pony Mountain.

'Boiling Demonic Iron'.

After the 'Boiling Demonic Iron' was lost near the Ring Valley, Fried had sent people to search for it, but he didn't want it to be sent here at this time.

Donovan stood on tiptoe to read the content of the letter, but did not see it. Fried said to her: "You come to prepare for the reception of the Tsar. Faradin, bring me my armor and shield."

Donovan wanted to speak, but Faradin beat him to it: "Marshal, are you really going? This is probably a trap."

Fried said: "If this is a trap, then you are looking down on me!"

It will take some time to get to Pony Mountain on the southern border from here, but with the physical strength and speed of the pseudo-dragon Gorinich, he should be able to get there.

At 4:04 in the afternoon, four desert rock turtles came carrying a magnificent big bed. The bed was separated by a gauze tent, and the people in the tent were covered with soft quilts and holding fragrant pillows at an angle. Four maids were dressed in desert style.

clothes, riding on four large turtles, and at the same time there were nearly two thousand people of all kinds, all of whom were elite soldiers and generals on the Tsar's warships.

"Where are the Frieds?" came a woman's voice from the gauze tent with a lazy but unruly tone and a gentle but sonorous voice.

"The Marshal suddenly had something to do and left temporarily." Donovan had only seen the Tsarina a few times and had no conversation. He only knew that she was a very fierce woman. Very fierce!

"Oh." Maxin responded lightly without saying any more words.

Luo Li, the maid who had been serving the Tsar, said: "The Emperor is tired, please find a clean place for the Emperor to rest."

After the Tsar left, Polly breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his back, and became swaggering, as if he was trying to cover up the embarrassment he had just been shrinking aside.

Because Fried had asked Calasias and other generals to lead part of the army eastward in advance, and he himself wanted to stay and wait for the Tsar to come and hand over. At the same time, he was also looking for the missing Sarver and receiving important subsequent supplies.

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The remaining main officers in the military camp met with the main generals brought by the Tsar and got to know each other. Only then did Donovan realize that it was not just the Tsarina and her men from the Three Emperors who came, but also the six generals.

The second general, Fichtner Purcell, and Eternien Mante Veronica also came. She didn’t know these two people, she had only heard them mentioned by the Holy Emperor and the Holy Armor. Veronica

She had met her on Creation Island before, and at that time she didn't know that this woman was one of the "Six Generals of Creation".



(I will be very busy in the next few days and cannot keep updating every day. It will be better after a while.)


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