Dancing is not allowed on the grave

When Syl returned from the coronation ceremony of Queen Ferdinand, the members of the Augustinian royal family had already lived upstairs in the hotel.

The aged His Majesty the King sat in the dark room for a while, then suddenly got up and opened the curtains.

The bright sunlight leaked in, and he saw through the window panes those alien races busily passing through the streets, and when they passed by the townspeople, they always greeted each other and got along very well.

Further outside is the bridge that crosses the border.

The king believed in the Holy See of the Holy Light all his life, implemented the Holy See's decrees throughout the country, built temples, and statues of the Goddess of Light, but finally ended up struggling to survive in the dark alien territory.

Why didn't he know that he was already at the end of his life, and his identity as king was only a shell, in fact, no one could give orders.The Holy See denounced Augustine's decree and denounced him as pedantic and authoritarian and a fatuous king.

When he was young, he also had the ambition to dominate Lothra, but somehow he fell to where he is now.When the Holy See of Holy Light captured the capital, he thought about committing suicide to apologize, but was saved by Melotti. The unfavored little daughter hugged her and wept...

The king shook his head, opened the window, and the wind came in from the street, carrying the rich aroma of the tavern across the street.

The old man straightened his gray and messy curly hair, picked up the crutch leaning against the wall, and called to the queen who was resting on the sofa: "Matilda, let's go for a walk on the street, there is a pub opposite, it looks pretty good .”

Matilda looked at him in surprise, but said nothing. After tidying up her appearance, she and the king supported each other and went downstairs.

When passing by the counter, Su Mansha said with a smile, "The weather is really nice today, isn't it?"

Crossing the street and walking into a lively tavern, Slime, who was busy serving dishes, saw the two of them, and enthusiastically guided them to a seat by the window, where a dwarf who could speak human language helped it translate: "Aunt Hannah is back The family is resting, and Lucy will be taking over, and she can only cook one dish because there are not enough ingredients here, would you like one?"

"Uh..." Matilda glanced at the busy cook, but she didn't see the tail of the fish under her apron. She thought it was an ordinary human apprentice chef, so she nodded, "Give us some."

The slime squirmed away, and His Majesty the King looked away from the surrounding townspeople and alien races, and said softly, "Kalami is such a strange place, I never knew it before."

"Yes." Matilda patted her wife's clenched fist reassuringly, "It's actually not bad to live here."

The king was silent and did not respond.

Of course he prefers the magnificent royal palace, but unfortunately he can never go back.

Augustine lost, a crushing defeat.

After a while, the slime served a bowl of hot thick soup. The sticky dark green noodle soup was sprinkled with various spices, and the smell was very attractive.

Matilda frowned and studied for a moment: "Well, vegetable soup?"

She scooped up a spoonful, blew it cold, and fed it into the king's mouth, who swallowed it before he could taste it.

After a while, the aged king's eyes suddenly became moist, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, dripping into the soup bowl.

The queen was stunned, "What's the matter? Your Majesty."

She hurriedly got up and gave the king a go, "It's okay, isn't there me? Melotti and the others are still there, at worst, let's find a secluded place to live, regardless of those..."

The king wiped his tears with the back of his hand, "It's too bad, it's too bad..."

Matilda paused, and asked the passing slime, "What is this?"

"Viscous slime soup—" the slime twirled and jumped happily, "use my secretions!"

Matilda: "..."

King: "Ouch—"

Although the process was bumpy, the members of the Augustine royal family settled down in Karami. After they settled down, Syl went to Nathaniel alone.

Before the residents and troops of Angus City withdrew into Nathaniel, the Holy See of the Holy Light did not pursue them because they knew that the resources there were scarce and the climate was harsh. First, the combat environment was not good for them. It may be difficult to survive in the snow field.

According to the expectations of the Holy See, they were either torn to pieces by Nathaniel's orc tribe, or died of hunger and cold in the snow-capped mountains, or they gave up their resistance and chose to defect to the Holy See.

But what they didn't expect was that withdrawing into Nathaniel was originally a suggestion given to Angus by the werewolf tribe.

At that time, the Vatican of the Holy Light was approaching the city, and the city was about to be breached. A silver-haired orc girl with nine tails suddenly broke into the residence of Duke Angus and brought him a secret letter.

Although he had doubts about Nathaniel's royal descendants, Angus had no choice but to take the risk and lead the army and civilians to retreat into Nathaniel.

It was late at night, and the people of Angus City wore cloaks, walked through the snow, and climbed over the steep mountains. In the light of the melting snow, they saw the low wooden houses at the foot of the mountain. There are warm lights on.

Green trees, flowers and plants to keep out the cold are planted in front of every house, swaying in the cold wind.

No one thought that there was a green shade hidden deep in the snow-capped mountains.

That was the original location of Nathaniel's palace. Thousands of years ago, it was blasted into a sunken ruin by the magic of the holy light. Now, under the negotiation of the werewolf leader, all the orcs and human tribes in the territory gathered here to rebuild their homes.

The soldiers and civilians of Angus City are also welcome here—after all, many of them originally belonged to Nathaniel.

During his third week of residence here, the Duke of Angus met the rumored Royal Highness of Nathaniel, a descendant of the royal family.

The boy was holding a black and white rapier, and was only wearing a thin shirt on his upper body. He looked as thin as if he was going to fly away when the wind blew. He walked into the wooden house accompanied by the wolf king and the orc girl. After looking around, he found that there was no He picked up a piece of clean ground and sat down cross-legged.

"Aren't you..." Angus stared at his face, "The little baron of Karami Town?"

Syl coughed, took the hot tea from Tiffany to moisten his throat, and said, "The baron is a false identity, but I am indeed the master of Karami."

Angus quickly understood, "A descendant of Nathaniel's royal family?"

Syl nodded.

"Oh——" Angus suddenly realized, "So giving red envelopes when you get married is a Nathaniel custom in the past?"

Searle: "..."

Angus is a person who is very good at observing the situation and judging the situation.

The long-planned rebellion plan was cut off by the Holy See of Holy Light. If the Pope really ruled Augustine and established the Holy Light Empire, these people under him would not be able to cause any trouble.So after thinking about it these days, Angus decided to seek refuge with Nathaniel.

Now seeing that this descendant of the royal family is actually the little baron who had met once before, he is even more sure of this idea.In his opinion, he didn't see through Searle's identity, and the fact that a strong man like the wolf king surrendered to this young man showed that he did have two talents.

Syl felt that Angus was trying to get closer to him, scratched his head, rolled out a roll of maps, and said straight to the point: "I am here this time to invite you and the Wolf King to attack the rear of the Holy Light. "

Although a large number of cities have been captured, the Holy City has limited military strength after all, and most of them are magicians. Once the battle line is stretched, the defense forces of each garrison will be dispersed.

At present, only the frontal main battlefield close to Karami and the border facing Nathaniel have stronger defense forces.

Syl's plan was to break through the border defenses, fight all the way back to the main battlefield from the rear, and attack Karami's army on both sides.

Angus pondered for a moment, and pointed to the location of Karami Town on the map: "With the lethality of my army and the orcs, it is not difficult to break through the front of the Holy See from the rear, but the problem is that Karami, the main battlefield, can Can't keep it."

"No problem." Syl replied firmly.

Because on the other side of Karami, there is a more terrifying force guarding it than here.

When Syl left, Karami had been handed over to Lancelot, and with him came the dark aliens from the underground world. Most of them gathered in the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, and did not affect the people in the town.

When Melotti woke up, she found that the castle had been occupied by monsters, a crowd of demons danced wildly, and it was a smoky scene.

Although Syl had greeted her in advance, she still frowned unbearably, lying on the stairs and shouting down: "Can you be quiet?"

The monsters were silent for a moment, and then continued to make noise, and one of the succubi even made faces at her provocatively.

Melotti's nails were screwed into the flesh, "Where's your boss?"

"Are you looking for Lord Demon King?" a monster asked.

Melo was silent for a moment, "The devil? Is your boss the devil? The one who fought with the Holy See 1000 years ago?"

"Yes."

"!"

Melotti was excited, "Where is he?"

"Master Demon King went to town early in the morning."

She ran upstairs in a "thump, thud, thump" and dragged Nancy out of the room: "Hurry up, let's go see the handsome guy."

"?" Nancy raised her eyebrows, "Isn't that me? Where else do you want to look?"

"Let's go! You talk a lot of nonsense."

Melotti grabbed him and ran away.

The two ran all the way to the white pigeon square in the town, and they saw the devil sitting there feeding the pigeons.

"This figure, this temperament, absolutely amazing." Melotti hid behind the bushes and poked her head.

Nancy was a little unhappy: "That's it."

He bent his index finger and compared the width of his thumb: "Just a little more handsome than me, just a little bit."

Melotti patted Long's head reassuringly: "Don't worry, I'll just take a look, I still like you the most."

After feeding the pigeons, Lord Demon King stood up, as if he had noticed something, he turned his head to look at the bushes where they were hiding: "What are you guys doing hiding there?"

The side face that was originally against the light clearly came into view, pale and handsome.

"Lan Lan Lancelot???"