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Chapter 825 King Mirante and Pricodon Miko

The people were panicked and helpless, just like the Tulip City five years ago.

The same fate befell the capital of Feida.

This was not the first time Mirante had experienced something like this, but he still felt heavy-hearted.

He lit the oil lamp and took out the ancient Mirante scriptures that he had been compiling over the years from his bag.

Mirante recorded what he saw in his spare time.

The things I write about are very complicated.

There are humanistic histories of various places, things about the Era of God, and descriptions of the Terror Emperor.

About two years ago, Terror Emperor had replaced Emperor Kuxia and became a term like a natural disaster in the Eastern Continent.

No, the Terror Emperor is a natural disaster!

Mirante's hand that drew the sword paused slightly, his face became increasingly bitter, and he sighed: "Well, the Terror Emperor's soldiers haven't even entered the country yet, and they actually scared him into fleeing overnight."

Modern brings bad news.

Whether you resist or obey, you will only end up in the same end.

It was a disaster.

Women were toyed with to death, and young men were enlisted into war slaves, who tamed them into beasts and rushed to the next country.

Mirante scratched his head.

Although he failed many times, he never lost his fighting spirit.

Modern shouted loudly. He knew very well that he should not be angry with Mirante at this time, but the anger and despair in his heart really made him want to get angry.

He stared with eyes like a wife who was accumulating dissatisfaction. She felt that whatever she did was wrong with her husband, she couldn't help but want to get angry, quarrel, or even be threatened with divorce.

"Yeah, now the problem is troublesome."

The hotel door was suddenly pushed open, and Moden strode in.

Modern desperately wants to make a scene.

"It's okay. Over the years, you have saved me and I have saved you a few times."

"Most of the nobles took their money and left with the royal family, saying they were going to the Northern Continent!"

Since the Tulip Kingdom was destroyed by Kusha, he has been following Mirante and has been fighting against Kusha over the years.

They were driven from the south of the eastern continent to the north by the Terror Emperor.

Mirante thought of this, put down his pen, and wanted to shave off his beard with the short knife at his waist.

If you run again, you can only run to the northern continent by boat like those kings and nobles.

He continued to pick up a pen and record what he saw and heard.

We did not surrender to the Terror Emperor. This is the greatest achievement! "

However, what is even more ironic is that those who want to protect the people never have the power to lead the people.

No surrender will be accepted.

"Feida's royal family escaped during the night."

Modern couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears: "I'm sorry, Mirante, I shouldn't have said that to you."

Those kings and nobles could so neatly leave behind the people who needed their protection and leadership, without any sense of responsibility.

"I'll think of something else."

He originally thought he was quite handsome, but when he suddenly looked at himself in the mirror, his face reflected in the candlelight looked so unfamiliar, he looked like he was in his forties.

Mirante smiled, shaved his beard cleanly with a short knife, and then put it away.

His right eye was pierced by an arrow during a battle, turning him into a one-eyed dragon with a black eyepatch on, making him look manly.

It's time to shave.

“Is the book you wrote that attractive?”

Mirant sighed as he wrote this. The haggardness seemed to have never faded from his face since the assassination of the Terror Emperor.

All the young and old were put to death.

As Mirante had predicted, the Terror Emperor's ambition drove him to destroy one country after another.

"Modern, people can die, but culture must be passed on and must not be destroyed by the Terror Emperor."

Mirante didn't go up, he just stood up, gave Modern a big hug, patted his back and said: "Modern, everything we do is meaningful.

His army ravaged half of the Eastern Continent, but it still did not stop.

I don’t know how to write the word shame.

Modern punched the wall and said, "What should we do?"

When Modern saw this scene, he became even more irritable and said, "Mirante, what time has it been? What's the use of writing this?"

The oppressive reality made Modern feel that his five years of struggle and hard work were in vain.

Mirante patted him on the shoulder.

The sound of thumping footsteps came from outside, and a young man appeared at the door, with a face full of surprise and said: "Captain Mirante, do you think who is coming outside?"

Morden quickly wiped away his tears, not wanting to show any weakness in front of the new recruits.

Milant let go of Modern, walked outside and said, "Who is here to make you so happy?"

"Grand Duke Keith!"

the young man answered loudly.

Mirante was startled and hurriedly walked out the door.

……

The room he was in was located on the second floor of the hotel, with a long corridor outside.

As soon as Mirante went out, he saw Archduke Keith coming from the stairs.

As the third most powerful person in the Principality of Feda and the husband of the king's sister, Grand Duke Keith is over fifty years old. His gray hair is neatly combed, he is wearing luxurious clothes, and he wears a very simple long sword at his waist.

He was tall, walked all the way to Mirante, knelt down on one knee and said: "Captain Mirante, please become the king."

"Grand Duke Keith, what do you mean? Logically speaking, you should be the king!"

Mirante was shocked. He had never thought of becoming the king of a country.

Even in his sweet dream of defeating the Terror Emperor, his idea was to become a historian and actively rebuild the culture of the Eastern Continent.

He reached out to help Keith up.

Modern said anxiously: "Mirante!"

Keith knelt there, motionless and said: "Captain Mirante, now, only you can ascend the throne. Only in this way can you unite the hearts of the people of the Principality of Feida and the surrounding countries.

Our remaining nobles, common people, and guards are all willing to accept you as king. "

"Captain Mirante! Please become our king!"

A sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami came from the street outside.

Mirant glanced towards the street and discovered that there were densely packed people kneeling on the dim street.

There are guards, nobles, and common people.

Five years after the battle of Mirante, someone initially wanted to take his head in exchange for forgiveness from Emperor Kusha.

Some people regard Mitlan as a disaster star and believe that wherever he goes, he will inevitably cause war.

However, Kusha's Terror Emperor proved it with actual actions, regardless of whether Mirante assassinated him or not.

He will use the most brutal methods to conquer and destroy.

In the next three years, Mirante's reputation gradually changed, and he became a hero among those who fought against the Terror Emperor.

It's a ray of light in the dark night.

Such a reputation is enough to support Mirante to become the new king of this country now that the king has escaped.

"Mirante."

Modern urged from behind, his tone slightly anxious.

Keith was also looking at him with pleading eyes.

Mirante took a deep breath and felt an unprecedented pressure on his shoulders.

He understood that maybe this was the end of his escape life.

I can no longer run.

Whether it's life or death, let this battle decide it!

Mirante hates extreme bets, but reality never gives him a choice.

He shook the hilt of the sword in his hand and shouted: "Since everyone has this idea, I will no longer refuse your kindness.

From this moment on, the Kingdom of Mirante was established! "

"King, king!"

The people cheered loudly.

Mirant drew his sword and pointed it at the sky and said: "I swear to God, I will kill the Terror Emperor in this battle!"

The people roared wildly again.

Milant smiled bitterly in his heart, how should he defeat the Terror Emperor?

He was unsure.

"Looks like it's all over."

A cold voice suddenly came from high up.

Mirante followed the voice and discovered a woman wearing white upper and red clothes standing on the roof of the three-story building next to her.

Her long black hair was tied with a plain white hairband. She held a bow in her right hand and a quiver hanging from her back. Beauty and heroism were combined at this moment, and the goddess of the moon descended into the world.

Next to her squatted a silver-haired man with dog ears on his head.

"Are you the Dread Emperor's assassin?"

Modern immediately protected Mirante, holding the sword with his right hand in a defensive posture.

Midat ​​waved his hand and looked at the two of them, feeling that they did not mean any harm.

"I am the newly minted King Mirante, this beautiful lady, what is your name?"

"Kikyou, he is my traveling companion, Inuyasha."

Having said this, the woman jumped lightly, gracefully like a seagull flying across the sea, and landed lightly in the corridor, "This is the first time we meet, but I have heard a lot about your deeds.

In this eastern continent, you are the only one who has the courage to challenge the Terror Emperor.

I've been waiting for you to be king. "

Milant looked at her movements, his pupils shrank slightly, and asked: "Are you an apostle?"

"Yes."

Kikyo nodded slightly.

She originally didn't want to get involved in human affairs.

But what the Dread Emperor did was really hard for her to watch.

unacceptable.

Half of the Eastern Continent has been turned into ruins by the Terror Emperor. If he continues to let that guy go, the entire Eastern Continent will be wiped out by the Terror Emperor.

"As long as you can create an opportunity for me to get close to him, I can eliminate the Terror Emperor."

"Yes, we are the strongest team!"

Inuyasha immediately yelled.

Mirante was lost in thought.

Over the years, he has been losing to the Terror Emperor, and he can be considered a failure, and he has summed up his own style of play.

I also know very well what the Dread Emperor's current state of mind is. Kusha is sweeping the world and is invincible.

There are even rumors circulating in the Eastern Continent that each of Kusha's soldiers can ride as many as a thousand.

A hundred Kusha cavalry would be unstoppable!

Now, as long as he makes good use of Kusha's arrogance, it is possible to defeat the Terror Emperor.

Mirante thought about the internal geography of Feida Principality and finally selected a location that was suitable for an ambush.

Meyerland Canyon.

He nodded and said: "Okay, Kikyo, let us defeat the Terror Emperor together!"

"Well, this disaster must be over."

Kikyo nodded slightly.

Mirante no longer hesitated and quickly issued an order, asking Morden and Archduke Guis to gather the army and send the news to the remaining seven countries.

He fights to the death with the Terror Emperor!

This time, he won't retreat!
(End of this chapter)