dhibooks Chapter 1948 Country
Chapter 1948 Country
Chapter 1948 Country
But he stood there enough for others to admit that he is the only king of this country.
He is young, full of infinite possibilities, he is handsome and healthy, just like the rising sun, he can bring vitality to this country.
The king didn't even say a word, and the cheers from below rushed towards him like a tide.
If there are still people entering the city outside the city, they will definitely be shocked by the huge cheers at this time, which will cause doubts, and some will not dare to enter this crazy city.
The magician who had been standing in the crowd discovered that the carriage transporting the corpse started to drive towards an unplanned route.
He was already standing here now, and saw the prince he had single-handedly supported ascended to the throne he had dreamed of, so it would not mean much for him to stay here again at this time.
As a magician, no matter how old you are, what you will never lose is the exploration of the unknown.
On occasions where he was not needed, he didn't stay too long. Instead, he used a small tracking magic to follow behind this strange carriage.
At this time, the passage into the city is very crowded, but there are not many people in the passage out of the city.
He gave the carriage transporting the corpse an extremely fast evacuation speed, and he disappeared in the busiest city in a short time.
However, this magician is used by the court after all, and his magic level can already be achieved. Even among ten thousand people, no one will notice its existence.
At this time, he was just following an inconspicuous carriage, and it was a very simple matter for him to be able to sit quietly behind without being noticed.
The carriage brought with it drove out of the city, circled around the edge of the city, and drove in from another entrance of the city.
And this intersection is definitely not a road that ordinary people can enter, on the contrary, it is a secret passage that only the imperial palace, the imperial guards or the big figures in the city will use.
Once, when the prince was young, in order to connect with the garrison outside the city, he often used this passage, slipping out of the city palace and slipping in again from outside the palace.
As a court magician, such small actions must be inseparable from his monitoring.
Now it is self-evident who is using this channel.
However, why did the prince who had already killed someone transport the body back?
It didn't take long for the carriage to give the answer the magician wanted.
Because the two most useful guards around the prince jumped out of the carriage.
They all wear uniform iron helmets, uniforms, and hats, so no one knows how precious and close their identities are.
These two people actually came down to deal with this matter in person, and the person they carried off from the car moved slightly imperceptibly.
In other words, the legendary hero who should have been hanged on the gallows was released by the prince.
Whether it's the consul or the guards around here, they staged an illusion in front of everyone's eyes that could fool anyone.
However, what is the point of him being a person who declares his death in front of others?
The magician saw the next scene in the dark, and understood the young king's intentions.
The hero wearing a black hood didn't expect that he could get his life back. Of course, he also felt at a loss and didn't understand what the new king did.
However, the two cronies around the young king were faithfully fulfilling the king's orders.
They said something to the man who took off the hood: "Our prince, no, it is the youngest prince in our country who has used the pardon order on you.
Although we all agree that your role in this country is not as great as imagined, our current king is against all odds and intends to keep your life.
It's just that, in front of people, everything you do must be explained to everyone, so that they understand that the laws of this country are the most solemn existence that cannot be trampled on.
But when this law is executed, if your life is still alive, then we have the right to arrange your next path.
From this moment on, the once legendary hero is dead, and all your name, past, and family have nothing to do with who you are now.
And the king who saved your life will be your only master, he gave you a new life, and from then on, you will be his first slave.
Our dear king said, if you don't need to defend the country's territory on the border with your ability, then it is the biggest waste of the whole person.
The new king also said that his father called such a capable person and used it on a child who was not very capable, which was wasting your life and real value.
Our dear king, I can't bear to have your true value buried like this, so I plan to give you my voice.
Now you will have a makeover and a tattoo of a slave, and then you will be sent as a graphic prisoner to the Frontier Army for your lifelong service.
If this country has been in a state of ease, you may die in the frontier army all your life.
Once a deadly large-scale battle occurs, as a slave, you can also exchange for freedom and merit for yourself according to the laws of the country.
Our young king said that the old king and his brother owed you.
Their debt is enough to offset your evil deed of assassinating him, allowing you to regain hope of life in another way.
We have never seen such a benevolent monarch.
But through you let us see what kind of wonderful life such a monarch will lead us to.
We are willing to obey his orders, respect his ideas, and cooperate with his arrangements.
Well, everything is like this, you understand the cause and effect, now follow us, embark on your new journey, and leave this palace as soon as possible to atone for your next crime. "
These two guards are undoubtedly young. They are friends who grew up with the new king. They guarded the new king, knowing his difficult years, and also admiring his generous judgment.
The benevolent and tolerant rule of any wise monarch is easier to be recognized by everyone than the iron-blooded wrist.
After he listened to the new king's arrangement for him, the bearded legendary hero froze for a moment, and then burst into tears.
Why didn't he feel aggrieved by the old king's arrangements for him, and even felt constrained. How could the luxurious aristocratic life in the king's capital be the life he really liked?
(End of this chapter)