On the last day of the Flower Moon, Boom finally took off the bandage on his head. Although the injury was no longer serious, a shallow scar was left.
Rikka was so angry about this that she almost smashed the Wonder House with one punch. In her opinion, being unable to avenge her brother was a sign of incompetence. As a contracted beast who recognizes its master, she cannot allow this to happen.
However, Boom found this very funny. He has countless scars on his body. Some were beaten by gangsters when he was a child, some were beaten while stealing, and some were innocently let nobles vent their anger.
If we go by what Rikka said, her death list will be very long. The names written in it may all be listed from the black market to the monastery.
In desperation, Boom had no choice but to appease Rikka after promising countless benefits. He also promised to spar with her again after she advanced.
The days calmed down amidst the quarrel between the two, and the continent of Aogu City also ushered in the first day of the wedding month. Blood-red phoenix flowers decorated the royal city, and a motorcade appeared on the Miracle Plain.
I saw these three carriages moving forward slowly, headed by the hybrid orc Aguero, the chief of the inner court guard of the Principality of Cisse, the great swordsman, and the holder of the Blood Scythe.
The one in the middle is a young girl, her skin is as warm and moist as the white jade in the deep whispering forest, and her impeccable face is even more charming.
The last ones are the servants and two large wooden boxes. They are filled with gold and silver jewelry, ranging from perfect and infinite dragon crystals to the custom-made clocks of the goblin clan.
"Release the owl and raise the magic bullet." The great swordsman Aguero turned his head and ordered, as if the high-level magician was just a servant.
"Yes!" The other party nodded, then opened the iron cage, and after it flew away, it fired another magic light bullet.
A moment later, another magic bullet exploded in the direction of Ogu City. Seeing that the other party had received his message, Aguero ordered the convoy to set off again.
If the nine principalities each have their own masters, and they are all foxes who work in secret, then the Principality of Cisse is the one with the sharpest teeth.
But under the glory of the gods, no one wants to be the one who leads the rebellion. Because although Augucheng is the nominal king of mankind, he cannot directly govern the private affairs of the major principalities.
Therefore, this superficial relationship has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and will continue for a long, long time. Unless another Fernando appears, the current structure will be monolithic.
The etiquette of docking is equal, unless one party is too weak. So today, it is not King Augu who welcomes the envoy from Cisse, but Queen Isabella.
This arrangement seems to be etiquette, but in the eyes of those who are interested, it is just King Ogu's anger. No one does not know where the queen comes from, let alone the intrigue between the two.
The motorcade moved forward smoothly and neatly, and a welcoming group of more than twenty people loomed. Queen Isabella stood at the entrance of the city gate, with a smile on her face, and a young man standing next to her.
If Rikka was here at this moment, he would definitely recognize that this person was the nobleman who had been pestering him for several days. But in the end, for some unknown reason, he suddenly disappeared.
But at this time, he no longer had that approachability. His head was always lowered, and his eyes were looking straight at the ground, as if he was thinking, more like a kind of humility.
"See you Queen, may you stay young forever." Aguero walked in the front, his ugly face trying hard to squeeze out a smile, but it was uglier than crying.
"Welcome to you, the strong man of the Principality of Cisse." Queen Isabella returned the greeting lightly, her words were simple, but she couldn't raise any questions.
However, at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the team behind him. A material officer was seen slumped on the ground, his legs losing consciousness due to cramps.
Whoa! Although Aguero did not look back, he waved a fighting spirit slash with his backhand. As a result, the man's head fell instantly, and the blood stained the door curtain of the carriage red.
Seeing this situation, the imperial cavalry drew their steel swords one after another. But just when the captain was about to blow the horn, Queen Isabella raised her hand to stop him.
But from the city, a person slowly walked out, wearing a six-pointed star robe, and the wand around his waist was sparkling. He was like a ball of flame, and the place he passed by was faintly scorched.
This person is none other than the Great Magister Yuri. It was a big deal for Cisse to come, but the third brother Fernando ignored it, and the eldest brother Anthony also avoided seeing it, so he had no choice but to come in person.
As a magician, his views on many things are very different from the two of them. In his heart, he neither resents the Principality of Cisse nor has any intention to please.
The long years are like pebbles, constantly filtering out those insignificant people and things. Rights and struggles are like those white clouds in the sky, which wave away today and will appear again tomorrow.
"Human sacrifice is not popular in our Augu City, so you'd better stop in moderation." Yuri first bowed to the queen, then turned around and said slowly.
"The bull didn't intend to trample the ant to death, but the ant was right under his feet." Aguero took a step forward, and instantly everyone felt that a heavy pressure of fighting spirit suddenly came over.
Even some of the nobles who were traveling with them were already slumped on the ground, and it was difficult to maintain the aloof expression on their faces. Even worse, they quietly covered themselves with their hands, but the gradually spreading water marks gave off the slightest trace of
Smelly.
However, Yuri seemed to be prepared for this. He pulled out the Explosive Spark Staff, and the magic shield instantly enveloped everyone.
Time passed by minute by second, and Yuri still looked relaxed and at ease, but he knew that the magic power in his body was rapidly draining away like a flood.
On the opposite side, Aguero put his hand on the scabbard. In his opinion, he must never give in. This is not only the dignity of a strong man, but also the face of the Principality of Cisse.
"Lord Yuri, Lord Aguero, if you do this again, I will have to go to see Your Majesty." Queen Isabella suddenly spoke, her words full of helplessness.
What she was helpless about was not Aguero's tyranny, but rather her admiration for his behavior. But the problem was that this was Augu City, and the other party was Yuri, the president of the Secret Magic Union.
Killing a great mage is impossible for most people, even a fantasy. But in front of any principality, even the most powerful warrior must lower his head.
But the problem is that the number of great magisters is not even enough to cover both hands and feet. They are the darlings of every principality, the bottom line of every race’s strength, and the human meat grinder of every war.
Moreover, this Yuri is also the second brother of King Fernando of Ogu. If he hurts the other party here, even the Principality of Cisse cannot afford such anger.
The fighting spirit disappeared out of thin air, and the magic shield shattered into dots of fireflies. The group finally entered the royal city, and the etiquette officer also began to introduce the shops and specialties.
At this time, Yuri and Aguero seemed to be a pair of old friends who had not seen each other for many years. Sometimes one party told interesting stories about the Principality of Cisse, and sometimes the other party talked about the secrets of Aogu City.
As for the unlucky material officer, his body had already been buried in the Miracle Plains. There were no traces except blood stains on the ground.