The Holy King's Flag symbolizes the protection of the Holy King.

In the prosperous years of the Holy Empire, the Holy King's Flag fluttered over every city.

Even after the decline of the Holy Empire, these flags remained in every city.

It's just that there is no longer the power of protection.

The new generation of people only know the former glory of the Holy King's Flag from history books, but have never witnessed the power of the Holy King's Flag with their own eyes.

Until now!

"The reactivation of the Holy King's Flag... means that someone has become the new Holy King." Wang Daochuan looked at the swaying flag in front of him and murmured softly.

Others may not know, but he knows very well that only the Holy King can reactivate the Holy King's Flags distributed in various cities.

The Holy King City has been closed for so many years, watching the Holy Empire gradually decline and being devoured by monsters. Under normal circumstances, the Holy King cannot do nothing.

The only explanation is that the Holy King has not been able to change this situation for so many years.

Or in other words, there is no Holy King!

And now, the Holy King Flag has reactivated the power of protection, which means that a new Holy King has appeared!

"A new Holy King... No matter who it is, it means they succeeded. I just want Jiang Ping and the others to come back as soon as possible." Jiang Lei looked outside the city wall with a deep look in his eyes.

Wang Daochuan patted his old friend on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, since Wang Huo has been reactivated, they will be back soon."

"By the way, it's only been about half a year. Compared with the last time Jiang Ping was hunted by the people of Jinghai College and fled for half a year, why do I feel that you have become more... less manly this time."

"What do you mean by less manly? Can you give me some good adjectives?" Jiang Lei rolled his eyes at him, rolled up his sleeves, and showed his strong biceps.

"I am a real man, do you want to see it?"

"Okay, okay, I know you have muscles, put them away. As the head of the executive department, how can you be disrespectful to the elderly?!" Wang Daochuan looked disgusted.

Of course, the executors who were guarding the city next to them consciously stayed away and did not participate in their conversation.

"Tsk, how can you be disrespectful to the elderly? Go ask them, which young man has muscles as strong as mine?" Jiang Lei didn't mind showing off his muscles at all.

"Okay, you are old, and you are still showing off your muscles with a young man. Do you think others can't compete with you? I just don't want to compete with you." Wang Daochuan didn't give Jiang Lei any face.

The two of them are over a hundred years old, and they often quarrel.

So much so that other people didn't dare to talk to them at all.

With the sacred king's flag, they no longer have to worry about the monsters coming to attack.

Many monsters now are the same. They have never seen the power of the sacred king's flag and thought it was just an ordinary barrier.

After they tried to attack several times and died several rounds of monsters, they finally realized that this barrier is not as simple as an ordinary barrier.

Even the attack of a fifth-level high-level monster can't shake the sacred protection.

Slowly, the monster group had to accept this fact and chose to temporarily give up attacking the city, but hide in the dark, waiting for the barrier to disappear one day, and then wait for an opportunity to move.

"Let's go. Now we don't have to worry about the monsters coming. I have to go back to work." Wang Daochuan patted Jiang Lei on the shoulder and went down the city wall.

Jiang Lei was soon the only one left on the city wall, watching the distance.

It wasn't until dusk that an executor came to remind him quietly: "Minister Jiang, you don't have to stay here. It's getting late. You should go back and rest early."

"Ah? Is it getting dark so soon?" Jiang Lei came back from his daze and looked at the dim sky.

"It's getting late. I really have to go back to cook. Hey, have you eaten? Do you want to go to my place tonight for dinner?"

"No, we've all eaten." The executor shook his head quickly.

"Is that so? That's fine."

Jiang Lei didn't know why, but he always felt a little empty in his heart recently.

Maybe it was because he didn't have to keep an eye on the monsters every day, and he was a little uncomfortable.

The wind and snow in late winter were getting stronger.

Although Huaihai City is a city in the eastern district and is located in the south, it still snows in the deep winter.

Today's winter is even colder, and the snow in the sky leaves a thick layer on the ground.

Stepping on the snow, Jiang Lei walked slowly towards home

, met many people on the way, all of whom greeted him,

"Good evening, Minister Jiang!"

"Hello, Minister Jiang."

"Hello, Minister Jiang!"

Jiang Lei responded with a smile.

Soon, he returned home, opened the door and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook.

As a result, when he arrived at the dining room, he saw that five or six dishes had been prepared on the dining table, steaming hot.

There was also the sound of frying in the kitchen.

"Old Chen, why do you cook so many dishes tonight? There are only two of us, and what else are you cooking... Stir-fried salt shrimp, sweet and sour spare ribs, sweet and sour fish, can you stand these dishes?" At a glance, Jiang Lei immediately expressed doubts about these dishes.

"Master, you are back."

Chen Bo came out, but not from the kitchen, but from outside.

"Hey? Old Chen, weren't you cooking in there? How did you get in from outside?"

"I wasn't."

"Who's in there?"

"It's me."

Without waiting for Uncle Chen to answer, Jiang Ping came out of the kitchen with a plate of green vegetables in his hand.

"Dad, you're back just in time. The dishes are all here. Let's get ready to eat."

The last of the vegetables were on the table, and Jiang Ping began to serve the rice.

Jiang Lei looked at Jiang Ping blankly.

After a while, he reacted and said:

"You kid... why did you sneak back without telling me?"

"Isn't it because you weren't at home? How could I tell you?" Jiang Ping laughed,

"How is it? Are you surprised? Surprised?"

"What a surprise! You don't need to serve my rice. Drink the soup first." Jiang Lei sat directly in the main seat and ordered.

"Yes! I will follow the minister's orders!"

Jiang Ping personally served Jiang Lei half a bowl of soup,

"Please taste it and comment on my food!"

"Yes." Jiang Lei looked serious.

He first drank a mouthful of soup without saying anything.

Then he ate a shrimp, followed by steamed sea bass, sweet and sour spare ribs, and sweet and sour fish.

Finally, he picked up a piece of green vegetable and ended his tasting.

"How is it?"

Jiang Lei looked at him seriously and nodded slightly,

"Yes, not bad."

"Half the level of your father."

"Of course there is still a gap compared to your father." Jiang Ping also sat down and officially started eating.

Jiang Lei did not eat, but just looked at him quietly, with kindness in his eyes...

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