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Published at 8th of December 2023 08:40:59 AM


Chapter 292

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From time to time a huge black thunderstorm swirled in the mighty city that was the capital of the old Holy Luteginea kingdom.

Since the appearance of the cloud, which continues to multiply with continuous pouring of rain, the city has been eroded by constant darkness and moisture, and many have left the city.

The majority of the escape procession were made especially by the upper classes and the wealthy who had room to settle elsewhere.

However, despite numerous departures, the population of the city did not decrease. Rather increased.

In times of confusion, there were many who wanted to be in safe walls. Especially in the east and the north, many flocked to LaGrange for safety.

Refugees who are unfamiliar with Lagrange’s circumstances find unique sculptures that cannot be found elsewhere at the height of the old Lutegneea, the city of eternity.

Eccentric, eerie statues made of black crystals glistening in the constant rain.

Refugees had no way of knowing their identity, but the suspicious hordes of weakness in the back streets of the islands whispered in secret, pointing to the statue.

It is the idol of evil spirits defeated by gods long ago.

Emperor William Quinton Marlborough overlooked a lush garden immersed in the rain on a terrace of an empty palace rising above the island’s skies.

The garden, once filled with bright flowers, remained only dead grass and twisted trees.

An officer walked in the desolate garden, splashing with muddy water and subdued before the emperor.

“Savages started South. In analyzing the route, the place where the barbarians go is the Lagranje. ”

The emperor asked with a negative voice, leaving behind.

“What is the trend of chrome galde?”

“The trend of the Wandering King is unknown. His position is unknown after attending the World Congress presided over by Kim Sung Chul. ”

The emperor nodded and shook his hand to withdraw the officer.

The rain rang out for a while on the terrace.

The emperor, standing alone in the rain, was looking far north.

“After all, they are coming.”

Powerful barbarians that each one has a physical ability comparable to thirteen girls.

Such monsters come to Lagranje right here in a group of more than 100,000 people.

No strong hearted king will remain calm.

The emperor, however, was rather pleased with their massive advance. The idealistic behavior of the barbarians gave confidence.

The emperor captured a secluded section of the city, like an island surrounded by high walls.

Old town of LaGrange.

On paper, it is a land where no one lives, and in fact a street where a single pup does not wander, but the secret of the sacred Luteginea kingdom from the past was hidden in the basement of the city.

The emperor stared at the towering steeple in the old town.

A seemingly old and tacky spire. But what was flowing at the end was an infinite, massive flow of pure horsepower.

Under the spire of the enormous circle of magic, the wizards manipulated the magic radiated from the tower, creating a huge thundercloud that covered the city.

The emperor’s gaze crossed the steeple and finally headed for the thundercloud that overlaid Lagranje.

“After all, he will show up here.”

The emperor opened his mouth, looking at the thundercloud that rained like a city.

The eyes of confidence glowed in the dark.

“But I won’t do what you think.”

The fleets of the Ancient and Elf Allies emerged to the east of the human empire.

Under the skies, where dozens of fleets were staying, the dwarf maneuvering fort on the ground was revealing its great potential one after the long distance teleport.

The view of the moving heavenly and earthly castles in one place was truly spectacular.

At the center of the Red Collinear Silpiden, all of these forces crushed Kim Seong-chul, sitting in the commanding position of the bridge, watching the whole situation.

“We confirmed the approach of a large military from the east.”

From a moment, the priest who suddenly became the crew of Silpid reported to Kim Sung-chul in a cheerful voice.

Kim Sungchul’s crystal ball attached to the commander’s seat identified the coming army.

A beautiful woman with red hair was at the forefront of the army. The leader of the Union, Mark Raid.

“You got all this together.”

Marakia, whose body grows differently each day, grabbed his long neck and squeaked and said.

Now, east of LaGrangese, all the available power currently in the world has gathered.

The intent of lending their armions by stubborn, arrogant, power-bearing powers was to solve the greater disaster.

The third plague given by the book of disasters.

The last crown is the golden crown descended from the old Luteginea kingdom worn by the emperor of the human empire.

The purpose of Kim Seong-cheol’s armed forces, which correspond to most of the world’s power, is to obtain the crown.

The emperor returned all of the envoys sent by Kim Sung-cheol and showed no intention of dialogue.

Meanwhile, the savages descend south toward LaGranje.

If left as it is, the emperor and the million lives of LaGranje are lost.

None is the ending Kim Sung Chul wants.

Most countries, including the Dwarven Kingdom, now join forces with the Wandering King’s forces outside LaGranze to overwhelm LaGranse, create a king, and confront the huge barbarians. there was.

As a result, tens of thousands of troops gathered on the plains of eastern Lagrande, and at this moment the scale is growing.

Kim Sungchul, as chairman of the World Congress, could not refute that popular opinion. He had already tried to talk as many times as he wished, but once again he was blocked and wasted his time.

The savages rushed to death, capturing and burning many of the cities between Lagrande and the north.

According to the reports of the scouts, the barbarians held a bloody feast every time they occupied the city, until they were exhausted by a near-destructive massacre.

Unconfirmed spy, but some of the scouts heard that the barbarians echoed difficult voices and laughter when they performed bloody rituals.

Either way, it must be eerie news.

While the entire army was preparing campsites, Kim Sung-chul and the heads of the World Congress gathered at Silpid to start an operational meeting.

“You don’t have anything to see? Right now, let’s lead the entire army to raid Lagranje, take down the city and bring out the emperor. ”

Dinecraft, now the most powerful supporter of Kim’s biggest enemy, began to speak.

“Individual thoughts, but the emperor seems to be a little child who just does not want to put his crown.”

Arcanite expressed his thoughts in a peculiar sarcasm.

Marker Reid made a more radical opinion.

“The emperor deserves to be executed. Not all of the destruction of the East is his fault, but it is true that the Old World Council, led by him and Aquiroa, turned away from the East. ”

She was already trying to decide the treatment of the emperor.

There were different views and opinions, but the direction was clear.

The immediate offensive against LaGranje.

The barbarian vanguard is already rumored to have occupied the Golden City, approaching the Golden City, a week away from La Grande.

There is no more time.

At least the internal conflict between mankind must end before the barbarians make a full-scale invasion.

But Kim Sungchul was still hesitating to attack.

Because he did not reap the faith of the emperor at this moment.

Perhaps if they had not met the emperor at the Tower of the Hermit, Kim Sungchul may have ordered an attack on LaGranze without delay.

The meeting was so important.

The sense that the old sediment can not be expressed in words is dissolved in the warm water.

Kim’s sense is real.

‘William. What do you think? ‘

The emperor he knew was once a man enough to trust Kim Seong-chul to give his life.

Though it was a disappointing appearance in the course of time, the last emperor he met was regaining the appearance of William, who Kim Seong-chul liked and relied on.

There may be some reason why he is making a terrible system of warnings, even in the denomination.

Such hesitation slowed Kim to make a decision.

“Quickly end in any form.”

Dinecraft used Kim Sung-chul again.

The other monarchs did not speak, but with their eyes, they were supporting Dinecraft.

Bertelgia looked at Kim Seong-chul’s feelings while feeling that the air around him was not good.

Kim’s heartbeat is normal.

However, there is a dark cloud in his mind that is similar to that worn over Lagranje.

There is a conflict between duty and faith.

“Once, let’s take a break today. The soldiers are exhausted and have not yet joined the armies of the Wandering Kings. ”

Kim Sungchul did not reach conclusions.

Kim Sungchul did not sleep all night in the remaining cabin and leaned on a glass of strong wine.

Bertelgia played with the keys of the Tromea vault manager as a bookshelf and looked at Kim Sung-chul.

His face was as expressionless as ever, but Bertelgia could see.

Kim’s wandering is still underway and there is no sign of ending.

Alcohol could not help him.

There is only one answer to ending Kim’s wander.

“What do you want to do?”

Bertelgia opened his mouth toward Kim Seong-cheol, staring in the air with a cold eye.

“…. One more time I am going to send an envoy. ”

Perhaps that is the last consideration for the emperor Kim Seong-cheol can take.

No more monarchs will wait.

If so, the hardest integration can be broken at once.

But Kim Sungchul knows.

He has already sent several envoys.

Now the Emperor will not accept it, even if he sent an envoy.

That’s why Kim Sungchul has no choice but to rely on alcohol.

To comfort the disappointment of unrewarded faith.

The bottle was tilted and amber liquid was placed in the glass.

Kim Sungchul I caught a glass of wine with my shaking eyes.

Kim Sungchul sighed with his eyes closed, feeling his stomach rising and his odor rising.

Bertelgia, who had seen it, put the key inside the bookshelf and said,

“Why don’t you go there yourself?”

Kim Seong-chul’s eyes shook violently.

“You’ve been hiding once before. Why don’t we go back and meet again? ”

“But Bertelgia. At that time, I and I now are different. If I was an enemy of the world at the time, I am now in charge of the World Congress.

“What’s different is different.”

Bertelgia screamed Kim Sung-chul.

“You are you.”

Bertelgia fluttered up the bookshelf and struck Kim’s heart into the corner of the book.

“You can’t take an hour or less? Aren’t you? ”

Kim Seong-chul’s eyes were blurry, and the mist disappeared like morning fog.

Bertelgia looked at Kim Sung-chul and said it again.

“Who will stop you?”

Kim Sungchul, who heard the words, closed his eyes and burst into laughter. A smile came to his lips that had long been hardened.

“The horse is right.”

Kim Sungchul stared out of the dark window with a smile. Occasionally, the city of walled city was surrounded by massive clouds above the thundering western sky.

Kim Sungchul The last drink followed by a glass of wine. It is not a drink drank to appease.

It is a cup to confirm the resolution.

Living in District 2 of La Grande, which is determined by the quality and status of the district, is a sign that the person has the highest level of status and wealth.

Of course it is a story of the past.

Since the emperor’s isolation and the statue of Ashin in LaGranje, both the privileged and the departed left the city, only vacant houses remained in the upper quarters and above.

Nevertheless, living in the upper districts of Lagranje, which is filled with poor and refugees, still means that the person is special.

“Wow! Look at this bed! Grandfather! It’s really fluffy. ”

Claris jumped as if diving into a luxury bed with a goose down duvet.

For Claris, who once lived in La Grande, living in a residence in District 2 was a dream I had never dreamed of.

At that time she worked as a woman in the factory area of ​​District 7, and she could only see the mansions in the upper section of the shimmering eyes with envy.

But now, Claris has moved in as the owner of the mansion she wanted. In the doorway, numerous maids and servants waited for her command.

“Money is the best ever.”

His grandfather, however, did not feel so good. Is it because of the constant rain and bad weather?

Kurt Assam stood by the window and said nothing.

“Why? Grandfather. On this good day. ”

When Claris asked humblingly, Kurt Assam replied with a trembling voice, wrapping his body whether he felt chills.

“I feel so bad.”




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