I became the ancestor of the blood clan

If one day the enemy hits Daybreak City, can he only release buff magic behind the blood clan?

Harrison couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Li De looked at Harrison's dim eyes and seemed to understand his thoughts, and shook his head slightly, "Harrison, not everyone has to charge on the battlefield.

I am very relieved that Dawn City will teach you management. The role you play here can be compared to three 15th-level archmages. "

The fact is true, if there is no Harrison in Daybreak City to help him deal with trivial political affairs, how can he have so much energy to do other things.

Talents are diverse. They can be business favorites, management talents, builders, or blacksmiths who forge weapons.

If a city only has strong combat power, it is undoubtedly unbalanced. Unless it is strong enough to ignore all enemies, it can only be regarded as a bad walk.

Harrison nodded, the dimness in his eyes slowly disappeared, and the brightness returned to him again.

"The patriarch... I think I understand"

……

The purpose of launching a war is to obtain a larger living space, and this main theme has not changed since the beginning.

And the soldiers who died in a battle are often the most heart-wrenching.

With the integration of the residents of Daybreak City and the blood race of the Holy Light, the original fear and fear have long since disappeared, and what has been exchanged is a harmonious relationship with each other.

But after this war, many residents discovered that the blood race who had talked and laughed with them a few days ago had been covered with a white shroud, put into a black coffin, and left them forever.

This sudden parting is often very difficult to accept.

But there is no war without death.

With the propaganda of the Propaganda Department.

The evening of the second day.

At dusk, the residents of the entire Dawn City spontaneously gathered in the Dawn Square.

These residents were dressed in black or dark clothes, with a white flower on their chest, standing in the square with dignified expressions, looking at the coffins that had been neatly arranged on the square with complicated eyes.

Above each coffin are pictures drawn with magic, and the smiling faces have become eternal at this time.

In the center of dozens of coffins, a huge Cyclops corpse like a hill lay peacefully.

The head was covered with a long white cloth, and the dense scars on the body showed the bravery of the cyclops.

Twenty vampires have been using magic to protect the corpse from high temperature damage.

At dusk, a pale golden light flickered in the sky.

Below is a group of mourning faces.

The atmosphere is very easy to infect each other, even if some blood clans who died in battle did not know each other, but in this atmosphere, no one can remain indifferent.

"The Lord of Kachar is here"

He let out a low cry, and then the crowd turned their heads in unison.

Looking at the figure in the black mage robe and a white flower on his chest, the crowd showed excitement in their eyes.

"Good day, Your Majesty Kachar..."

"City Lord Kachar..."

For a while, it seemed that even the sad atmosphere in the air was much less.

This is their king, the master of dawn, the crown of the great god, and their savior.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Li De stepped on the bluestone ground with a solemn expression, without turning, and walked directly through the gap between the coffin, one step at a time.

The crowd in black clothes with conspicuous white flowers on their chests turned their eyes as Li De moved forward.

The black coffin, the corpse of the Cyclops, everything exudes a strong sense of sadness.

Li De scanned the smiling pictures on the coffin, and his heart became serious.

These are well-deserved heroes of Dawn City, and their achievements are destined to be recorded in the annals of Dawn City.

Tread ~ Tread ~

The sound of stepping on the stone slab is very low, step by step up to the high platform.

Li De looked down at the silent crowd below with his dark and deep eyes, and took a deep breath after feeling the solemn atmosphere in the air.

"Our people, I am your lord, Kachar"

It was a standard opening remark, but unlike before, Li De's tone was very low and serious.

Betty and Isa also participated in this rally, and the two girls also wore black robes customized for them by the tailor today.

Isa's eyes lit up immediately after looking at Li De, and she held Betty tightly with her little hand.

And Betty, the Valkyrie of the North, looked around with some curiosity. Although she had a good impression of this city, she was used to life and death, and she didn't feel much sadness about death.

Northerners never fear death, let alone the warriors who died on the battlefield, this is an honor.

She was intrigued that these commoners would be so saddened by the sacrifice of a vampire.

This is unimaginable anywhere else.

"Today we give a great funeral to our heroes"

"The Blood Race of the Holy Light is the protector of Dawn City and the guardian of all residents.

Every Blood Race of the Holy Light lying peacefully in the coffin beside you sacrificed for the City of Daybreak. "

"They are heroes, well-deserved heroes, and heroes that every resident of Dawn City should respect."

Li De's tone was filled with grief.

"No one is willing to give up their own life, but for the relatives and friends behind them, for the land under their feet, and for the lover in their arms.

Every Holy Light Blood Clan stood up unswervingly for this, and they sacrificed their lives in exchange for the prosperous future of Daybreak City. "

"Everyone of us is a beneficiary"

"Today, we are here to commemorate these heroes who died for the City of Daybreak, this is their honor!"

Li De's voice was irresistibly provocative, and his tone became more and more high-pitched.

"I swear to my people in the name of the Patriarch of the Blood Clan of the Holy Light and the Lord of the City of Daybreak.

From now on, as long as the residents who died for the city of dawn, whether they are civilians or the blood of the holy light, are eligible to be buried in the cemetery of heroes, they will be praised by everyone in the city of dawn. "

"In order to commemorate these heroes who died for the city of dawn, I will build a monument to the heroes of dawn in the city of dawn. Every hero who sacrificed his life for the city of dawn should be remembered!"

These words made the crowd below excited. Everyone who sacrificed for the City of Daybreak could get such an honor, which made them unbelievable.

How many people don't want to be praised and admired after death?The civilians in the past were too humble, so humble that no one would care about them, and now they felt recognized and valued again.

The security team and other city hall employees were even more excited. They felt the meaning of their existence in the words of the city lord Kachar.

Those who have paid for the City of Daybreak will not be forgotten.

"Your Majesty Kachar, long live!!"

"Long live the Lord Kachar!!"

"..."

As the civilians shouted loudly, the sad atmosphere disappeared a lot for a while.

Looking at the handsome figure on the high platform, countless residents felt sincere gratitude in their hearts.

Li De took a deep look at the crowd. The sacrifice of a hero is a very sad thing, but it can also be transformed into a good thing that unites the hearts of the people and guides everyone to be positive.

He waited until the noise of the crowd subsided before continuing.

"I hope every resident remembers this day."

"In order to commemorate the dead heroes, I decided to set the time of their sacrifice - May 5th, as Heroes' Memorial Day. Every May 10th, we will hold a memorial ceremony for the dead heroes."

Li De paused angrily, and looked down at the crowd looking at him with burning eyes.

loudly.

"Now, for a hero's funeral"

"Flowers"

At this time, on the street outside the square, Nilo, the priest of the Dawn Sect, was wearing a white priest robe, followed by twenty goddaughters, holding white flowers in their hands.

Nilo's pupils with pale golden light contained indescribable majesty and holiness, and the surrounding people unconsciously raised solemn expressions after seeing the saint.

No one dared to desecrate the majesty of the gods.

Step by step.

The goddaughter sang hymns in a low voice behind her, and the scene was full of strong religious atmosphere.

Under everyone's gaze, Nilo gently placed the flowers in her hand on the coffin in the middle.

The pure white flowers formed the sharpest contrast with the dark coffin.

After presenting the flowers, Nilo bowed deeply to the coffin and supported her chest, and finally turned around and returned to the goddaughter to sing hymns in a low voice.

At this time, the crowd began to step forward spontaneously, and put the white flowers on their hands or the flowers on their chests on the coffin.

The whole scene is solemn and incomparably holy.

Everyone was filled with an inexplicable sense of honor on this occasion, and it seemed that being able to participate in it was something that everyone should be grateful for.

It took half a full Sunday before the crowd finished presenting flowers.

At this time, a thick layer of flowers has been piled on the coffin.

Li De's tone was still heavy.

"Sent to the Cemetery of Heroes"

After hearing the order, the security team on the side stepped forward to carry the coffin.

And the huge Cyclops was lifted by the hands of twenty blood mages.

The scene was very shocking.

Dozens of coffins, plus the corpse of a Cyclops walked out along the main street of Dawn City.

All the residents followed the funeral procession.

At this time, the crowd has arrived regardless of the first come first, and there is no longer the gap and strangeness in the eyes of the past. At this time, they are all standing together.

They are all seeing off the heroes.

The flowers on the coffin fell to the bluestone floor little by little as they walked forward, and the scene was extremely poignant.

On the streets of Dawn City, a road paved with flowers appeared as the coffin moved forward, and the flowers falling from the coffin were endowed with an unspeakable sacredness at this time.

Li De walked with the coffin at the front of the funeral procession.

In the crowd, countless eyes watched this scene, all of them were moved.

Even Betty, the Valkyrie of the North who was used to countless lives and deaths, couldn't help but look solemn when she saw this scene.

It is almost every warrior's dream to have such a glorious funeral after death. She has never had such a grand funeral in the Northland, and the City of Dawn is giving him more and more surprises.

At the same time, she was also very surprised by Li De's performance.

As the ruler of a city, the king of a race, he could do this to the soldiers who died in battle.

This is unimaginable in the human kingdom. Since when did the aristocrats care about the lives and deaths of their soldiers?

Turning her head to look at the sadness in the eyes of the crowd around her, she suddenly understood something.

This city is so vibrant and charming.

Not without reason.

Because they have such an outstanding city lord, a king that even she envies.

Chapter 192 The Eve of the Birth of the Dark Boss in Green City

Li De specially planned an area as a hero cemetery. Ordinary people are not eligible to be buried in it. Only heroes who died for the city of Daybreak are eligible to be buried here.

To bury, to bury.