Chapter 13 Amazing and tragic again

Chapter 013 The sound is amazing, and the sound is tragic [Part I]

In the depths of the hunter's forest, there is a kilometer-long open space surrounded by thick trees. There is a beacon more than 100 meters high in the four directions of southeast and northwest. There are two magicians, an ice system and a fire system standing on each beacon. There is no doubt that this is a defense force, and it is the conqueror empire that can make such a big deal. Eight high-level magicians look at the beacon, which is really luxurious!

What a noble profession a magician is. If you become a junior magician, you will be treated as a viscount, but the conqueror empire is a country of knights, and the status of magicians is slightly worse, and the Zelei Empire, which is respected as a magician, is another scene, because it is in the territory of the Zelei Empire. Standing in the most sacred situation of the mainland, it transcends the existence of everything: the Holy See, also known as the Holy See of Vandro.

In front of the center is a booth of more than 100 square meters made of a kind of crystal stone. It is five or six meters high. There are stone steps on both sides and a red carpet. The national flag of the conqueror's empire and the knight's glorious flag are hung behind the center of the platform. All the people gathered here, including the nationals who came overnight. It can be said that it is a sea of people. Atre smiled faintly, pulled Jiji's fat body and said, "Fatty, I want to recite poetry!"

"It's worthy of being the boss, full of elegance! Xiu Yi, quickly record the boss's masterpiece!" Kigi said excitedly,

"The grass by the green river plays with big birds every day.

The wildfire can't burn out, and the beauty will pour it down;

Green grass by the river, stretching to the corner of the bed,

The corner of the bed is endless, and the lovesickness is not over.

Whether it's spring, summer, autumn or winter, it's the same with a quilt.

There is no way to the north, south, west and east. It's good to get it..."

"Uh..."

In the astonishment of the two, they watched Atre walking forward with a smile, and the crowd automatically gave him a way. There were doubts, worship, incredible and more contempt in the eyes of the public...

The sudden noise of the crowd calmed down in an instant. On the right side of the booth, Louis the Great walked towards the stage, followed by the four dukes, the general of the national army, Kao Ivan, the general of the national army, Lon Mozart, the chief of finance department, and Churchill Pitt and Thunder Garcia.

Louis the Great's head is faintly visible. A faint golden halo is called the emperor's spirit. In addition, his burly and heroic posture looks extremely sacred and makes people admire the meaning of worship. He walked to the center of the stage and now presents a standard sergeant salute to the national flag and the knight's glorious flag. He turned around and said to everyone. ：

"The conqueror empire shines on the earth under the light of God. May God give my people a hundred generations of health and make immortal achievements together."

"H Long live Louis the Great, long live the conqueror empire!" Everyone cheered and brushed the sergeant's etiquette,

"It's too much to say. This year's hunter will end early. I believe everyone already knows the reason. The reason why our conqueror empire is so strong is that the elites of later generations continue to emerge. Can you remember that Anqi Ivan, who created the first record in the previous hunting fairs, was the god of war yesterday. Atre, the heir of the Van family. Ivan broke his sister's record, the seventh-order Warcraft Jiuyou Xuannake. Speaking of which, they are very surprising. A pair of very interesting combinations. Now there are two little heroes, Atre. Ivan and Kigi. Kidd!"

The orchestra played 'Divine's Triumph'. This is a sacred song. It is said to be from the gods. God created it to reward human heroes on the earth. The people who can match this 'Divine Triumph' in the whole continent can be said to be the great hero of the empire, but today Louis the Great is here. Li is an Atre solo, which can be said to be an emperor's model of cherishing talent.

Everyone cheered. The two partners are famous sayings. One is the laughing stock of the aristocracy, and the other is the aristocratic scum, but the strength says everything. The cooperation between the two has been spread overnight. Although there are some negative voices, in Atre's opinion, those are just out of jealousy and resentment. A real hero is a history-making, not a speech.

"The boss called us, wow, haha, it's so cool!" Kiji jumped up and cheered, and was held down by Atre.

"Do you understand in a low profile!" Atre's face suddenly turned flat. He turned around and looked at the crowd and said faintly, "When others played the triumphant song for me, I thought that I had lost to the world." After saying that, I walked to the loyalty booth,

"Worship Louis the Great, may God shine forever, my emperor" Atre and Kiki. Kidd knelt down together,

"Bring to, today you are the protagonists, children, you are excellent, excellent, and I and the whole empire are proud of you!" Louis the Great retreated slightly and walked to the amethyst throne symbolizing the power of the emperor under the national flag at the booth, "Let's listen to the heroic words!"

Atre and Kigi bowed deeply to Louis the Great, who was sitting on the throne. Atre's face was particularly flat, just like this celebration was not for him. It seemed that he only regarded himself as a bystander, and then looked at Kigi. Kidd was really happy. Like a star concert, he kept cheering to the crowd off the stage, dragging his fat body to pose all kinds of strange POSS.

Atre walked to the magic loudspeaker in front of the stage and waited quietly for three seconds. The noisy crowd calmed down. He smiled faintly and bowed deeply to the people under the stage.

"Praise the conqueror, dear ones, I, Atre. Ivan is a member of the conqueror empire, and as the heir of the Kao God of War, I have the obligation to be strong! This time with Gigi. Kidd's success in this hunting party. First of all, I would like to thank God for his gift and respect Louis the Great, but I want to thank one person in particular, that is Lei Ben. Thank you Lei Ben!"

The stage remembered the thunderous applause. Only a few people looked purple, clenched their fists tightly, and their noses seemed to smoke. That was Lei Ben and his party, "What the hell is that cripple!"

"I was born to prove the meaning of my existence and to live for the dignity of life!

Death is to prove the meaning of my life and to make a promise!

Praise the conqueror, I, Atre. Ivan announced that the former Atre had died, and now I will use my actions to prove the meaning of my existence to the whole empire and the whole world!" Atre's expression is still as calm as water. The feeling of looking down at everyone is a sense of conquest from his heart. This feeling is what he pursues. It's not now, it's tomorrow. Will tomorrow be far away? Atre didn't know that he knew that what he had to do now was to strengthen his strength!

"Well said!" At this time, an old man walked to the booth. He was an energetic old man. There was no wrinkle on the white magic robe, just as straight as himself. The dense wrinkles show the age of the old man. The long silver-white hair is neatly combed behind the head, and the right hand is also full of wrinkles, holding a slender staff. Although the staff is on the ground at this time, no one will think that he relies on this pure wooden staff to support his body. That's because of the eyes, the eyes of the old magician. A pair of black eyes that are as clear as an abyss, but extremely clear. The old mage squinted his eyes slightly, but the faint light will still be inadvertently revealed between openings. Atre was stunned and was shocked by the powerful momentum emitted by the old magician. He turned his head and looked at Louis the Great, who sat on the throne with a smile. Atre was at a loss.

"Praise Van Golantgang. You speak very well, children. You are worthy of being the leader of the new generation. I'm Vinoyed. Gus, the honorary chief magician of the Conqueror Empire. The old magician's voice sounds very soft and pleasant. Although it is a little low, it sounds like bathing in the spring breeze.

Seeing his appearance, he doesn't know many people, but his name is known to the whole conqueror empire, or the whole continent. Vinoyd, one of the five holy demon mentors of the Vatican. Gus!

"Praise Van Golantgang. Under the grace of the gods, generations of excellence continue to emerge," Vinoid Yuguang glanced at Kiji next to Atre. Kidd didn't show anything. After all, he is already a demigod in the realm of the magic mentor. "Kid, I'm here today to compete with you, just to compete..."

There was a lot of noise, everyone was making noise, joking, and competing with the demigods. What are you doing? All the people present, whether it is Wang Gong and Jue Pingming, were stunned and dull. Only the two people smiled calmly, that is, Louis the Great sitting on the throne and Atre's mother - St. Jordan. Esmes!