Time flies and another half a year has passed. All forces in the Yin Yin Land have rushed to Liuguang City one after another to swear allegiance. And the original people of Liuguang City have long been accustomed to the existence of Huating.
However, except for Rikka, the proprietress of the soup house, Boom and his team rarely show up and seem to have completely disappeared from people's sight.
But no one can deny that it is precisely because Boom and his team are in charge of Flowing Light City that Flowing Light City is as prosperous as it is today.
Moreover, in addition to dragon crystals and rare ores, all materials donated by various forces were also handed over to Flowing Light City itself for distribution, but Boom and his party really did not occupy much.
However, Boom and his team are transcendent existences above the city lord and great nobles in Flowing Light City. Anyone who dares to offend will be executed on the spot.
It’s just that such bloody scenes rarely happen, at least more than ten years have passed since the last time. The people who may have successfully set foot in the flower pavilion are either existences at the level of some ancient ferocious beasts, or they are
As a friend of Boom and his friends, at least the Lord of Flowing Light City doesn’t have that kind of special treatment.
"The city lord's condition has worsened again. According to my observation, he won't be able to survive tonight." As the sun set, Boom and his party of seven sat around the bonfire to have dinner as usual.
During the dinner, Hastur, who was secretly monitoring the entire Flowing Light City, spoke softly. Although he was not a doctor, he could sense signs that the other party's vitality was about to be exhausted.
"That is Flowing Light City's problem, but it has nothing to do with us."
"No matter who it is, as long as they don't disturb us, then we can continue to enjoy a peaceful life."
Boom was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded. However, he had no intention of helping. After all, Flowing Light City had already had more nobles, and it was like the prototype of the Aogu King City, which made him feel a little disappointed.
"But we still live here after all, and we can't refuse the funeral."
"I'm very curious about who will be the next city lord. After all, the old city lord has no children, so he won't have to stage a drama of fighting for power. That would be too boring."
Christine shook her head when she heard this, and then said. After more than ten years of dedicated training, the strength of this mixed-blood elf has increased again, and every move and every move exudes dark spiritual energy fluctuations, but it is about to happen again.
Signs of a breakthrough.
Here, Boom and his party of seven were eating dinner and chatting. Flowing Light City was wrapped in the night, but the noise did not weaken at all.
With the last magic lamp in the soup house extinguished, the night life of Flowing Light City also ushered in, which has become an established rule.
People who had finished their work all day took to the streets one after another, good brothers held up their hands to buy wine glasses, husbands were no longer stingy with their wallets, women’s eyes were fixed on their children, and the elderly enjoyed the laughter coming from all directions.
The sound of fighting.
However, in the palace hall at this moment, the old city lord John was sitting upright. He rarely changed into his brocade robe studded with precious stones, and held a scepter carved with six-petal patterns in his hand.
However, his complexion was as pale as paper, a deathly aura condensed between his brows, and his eyes no longer had the radiant light of a monarch.
"I still remember when we were young, you always bullied me, saying that I was a deadhead who only read history books all day long and didn't have any vitality of a young man."
"But if I were asked to choose again, I would probably still be the same person I am now. Rather than fighting for power and gain, I would rather call myself a scholar."
The old city lord John said, his voice was not loud, and it could be heard in the palace hall. Staring at his only trusted lieutenant, his only friend, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"That's good. After all, during the decades when I was the city lord of Flowing Light City, everyone was still alive and well, and the trust entrusted by the previous city lord was not in vain."
"Now...I will hand over the scepter that symbolizes the Lord of Flowing Light City to you for safekeeping. I hope you can guide Flowing Light City to take a further step."
After the old city lord John said this, he entrusted the scepter in his hand to the other party. This could be regarded as a complete abdication, and he no longer shouldered the heavy responsibility of revitalizing Flowing Light City.
Originally, he planned to stand up and say something, but his legs had already lost all feeling, and the pungent and unpleasant smell of feces and urine ruined the power transfer ceremony.
"I heard that your boy is about to reach his peak. If there is a chance in the future, use him more. After all, it is more reliable to come from your own people."
The old city lord John looked down at his embarrassment, but also smiled bitterly and shook his head, ignoring it. After all, he didn't have much time left, but he couldn't waste it on such insignificant things.
As for the boy he was talking about, he was the only son of the Archon Martin of Flowing Light City, Shake Wingtonn. Shake Wingtonn, a glorious knight who is only thirty years old, is expected to reach his peak before he turns fifty.<
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The old city lord John had no children, and Shacklewinton was the only son of his good friend, so he regarded him as half a son.
"It's all in the past, why do you need to bring it up again. I was young and frivolous back then, and I did do a lot of despicable things."
"When it comes to fighting, my little brat is okay, but when it comes to participating in important decisions in Flowing Light City, he is still too young to be on the stage at all."
"Is there really nothing I can do? How about I go to the flower pavilion in person and ask Lord Boom for help? I believe that with Lord Boom's methods, you will be able to recover and be safe."
The more Archon Martin talked, the more desperate he became. In the end, the old man who had been in a high position for a long time cried like a child. As for the scepter, which symbolized the identity of the city lord, it rolled aside and was rarely covered in dust.
Two wrinkled hands were held together, but one became warmer due to emotion, while the other slowly became cold and stiff.
"Remember, you can never provoke Boom and his seven people at any time, because the other party is kind to Flowing Light City, but it does not depend on their strength."
These were the last words left by the old city lord John, and the only sound left in the palace hall was the cry of Archon Martin. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the Flowing Light City was still very noisy at night. After all, the quality of life has improved, and everyone has to start.
Enjoy life.
"Keep the old city lord's body in a safe place and inject the antiseptic medicines that have been prepared into him."
"Inform Huating about this tomorrow morning, and inform the nobles and everyone in three days."
Martin took a deep breath and ordered softly. The palace door slowly opened, and the trusted servants who had been waiting outside for a long time bowed and saluted.
"Lord City Lord, I'm going to ask a reliable magician to do it. As for informing Huating, it's better for you to send someone to go there in person."
As the trusted servant spoke, he carefully wiped the scepter that symbolized status clean and presented it with both hands. He had no time to be sad now. After all, changing the city lord was a big deal. He did not seek merit, but sought no fault.
After Martin heard the words "Lord City Lord", he felt a stab of pain in his heart for no reason. You must know that he and the old City Lord were lifelong friends, and tonight the other party died in front of him, so peacefully. p>
But Martin did not get angry at his cronies and servants. The facts could not be changed. No matter how heartbroken he was, he must first ensure that Flowing Light City continued to be peaceful and develop.
"Then let that brat from Shakevington inform Huating. I have to personally protect John these days. This is the last thing I can do for him."
The new city lord Martin waved his hands a little irritably, and then his trusted servants turned and left, not wanting to anger this sad man again. After that, voices could be faintly heard in the palace hall, but this time Martin was the only one there.