CHAPTER 616: 231. FAREWELL CEREMONY

September 3rd, also the last day of the first round of the Continent Martial Arts Competition.

Mulong hinterland.

People yearn for heroes, hoping someone will stand up to shout for injustice.

People also yearn for the death of heroes, believing that retreat is a wise move.

But Uborio did not die.

With victories on both the eastern and western fronts, the revival forces among the Mulong civilians are unprecedentedly high, the Silver Moon City garrison on Crocodile Island is dead, and only the Church Court’s remnants remain in Salt Lake City and Black Rock City, which are unquestionably recaptured by the Resistance Army and the current Royal Army.

All railway construction units have come to a complete halt.

Henceforth, Mulong is thoroughly pacified, the affiliated country contract signed by the previous comprador government with Aran is naturally torn apart, reverting the nation system back to a kingdom.

The only thing left is to support Su Yizhana, the legitimate Royal Family heir and the light of the kingdom, onto the throne.

Uborio gathered foreign forces, retreated against the Aran Lion Army, and the Church Court’s Heavenly Soldiers, destined to be a colorful Chapter in Mulong history.

Despite the era’s context, this is the only possible method, yet it inevitably incurs the label of selling the country and nobility.

Judge me or understand me, it is only spring and autumn.

Traveling from the west line to Salt Lake City requires a considerable amount of time.

Liszt, uninterested in lingering in Silver Moon City, has already reached the railway junction between Salt Lake City and Silver Moon City.

Heading north is the Mulong Capital, the richest area for farmland and pasture resources within Mulong, heading east must pass Salt Lake City, Black Rock City, then cross two Aran Affiliated Countries, to reach the western border of Aran, where the railway directly leads to the Imperial City.

"The wind blows cold, the Yi River is chilly, the hero departs..."

Rein hadn’t finished speaking.

Liszt already kicked out, if Kai Deng died halfway, that would be fine, but if she made it to the top sixteen, the Heavenly Emperor would be furious, without Zote’s corpse, Geliheng’s several heads wouldn’t be enough to lose, heads would chop chop chop chop until weary.

"This bone flute can summon Bone Wing Corpse Bats, and this undead demon beast refined into an energy body, even within the Tower Alliance, is a rare artifact that can be included in the Tower Master’s collection, aiding you to escape danger at any time. Now I’m handing it over to you."

Fen also bid farewell to Mika.

Even the proud top student felt a strong sense of admiration.

Mika took the bone flute, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, presenting a grand gift, more importantly, he had Fen’s temporary entrusted heavy responsibility.

Regarding the defector Haywood.

Fen has already commissioned the Life Weaving Society, offering a substantial bounty for his head.

To seek disassociation with the Agares Dagon Expeditionary Army.

Mika looked at the metal bottle holding Dream Demon Carrie in his hands, planning to showcase this item on the same day, revealing the dark history of the Eternal Sect, allowing divine power and royal authority to intervene like a dragon seizing.

High-level officials within the Royal Court must know about the Eternal Sect’s Demon Occupation Period, but due to various political factors, it has not been publicly disclosed, relying on some East Sea Explosive Ginseng Seed to add fuel to the fire.

It’s an ultimate skill, a triple Rashomon.

Qili, commonly known as the First Burn of the Western Continent.

Young people love burning glasses, damn it, that’s totally unstoppable.

"Remember, now you are the last survivor of Zote’s unit, these perceptive priests will cooperate with you. You can only become a Dead Line Warrior, able to pass smoothly, departing from Black Rock City in the early hours of September 6th, crossing two small Aran Affiliated Countries, approximately arriving in Aran on the evening of the 7th, through the western border, two days exactly to the Imperial City."

Liszt puffed on his cigarette.

Madmen cannot discern the situation, but these middle-ranking intellectuals within the Church Court are informed, having been cursed by Fen, able to commit remote Curse Kill with a thought.

Of course, the preparation process is extremely complex, also requiring cooperation from the caster, preferably detained and controlled, difficult to apply on the front battlefield.

And Zote’s coffin material is already well-prepared, definitely able to hold its own, not losing points in the Continent Martial Arts Competition, top-grade timber the West Sea Redwood Tree, crafted by Drifting City’s best artisans, the timber’s fragrance seeped into the lungs, the coffin’s curves majestic, the metal adornments engraved with fire-gilded patterns, the overall structure exterior selected by the Nine Tribes.

Sealed tightly, prohibited from opening before September 9th.

Originally meant to carry a Dragon Corpse, hence the Deputy Director made one final move, this two meters wide, eight meters long coffin, meant to contain a damn giant, only has him inside.

To prevent opening mid-journey, Garscek carved the special energy circuit of the Dragon Clan into the coffin, even identification experts can only assume it must be a Dragon Corpse inside before opening the box.

A grand send-off ceremony held with great fanfare, at the railway junction, Mika felt speechless, because these people made him feel like he’s about to die any moment.

Shadi, Morison, Wolman all paid attention, Fafna even abstractly sprinkled some oil on her heart.

"Damn, is it really attainable? It’s hard to cook without rice!"

Archer drank until his tongue was big, speaking against the heavens once more.

Wolman felt greatly shocked, a dog’s mouth today actually spat out ivory.

"Goddamn rice-less cooking... we’re sending off, wishing success, even using some means, you’re knowledgeable in chemistry, as the elder brother, I’m protecting you."

Liszt submitted, Western Continent local low-quality brain-dead going to play the forums, is definitely dimensional reduction strike.

Mika too brave, even Tai Shen didn’t dare go to the Continent Martial Arts Competition, you dare go, you’re more impressive than Tai Shen.

Celeste did not expect Liszt to also speak against the heavens, fortunate Su Yizhana isn’t here yet, others were about to sell the country to you, bastard.

"I’m so moved..."

Rein pretentiously wiped tears, it’s water-level brotherly affection.

Mika naturally isn’t that heavenly, damn chemistry, always faithfully adhering to ancient agreement on purchasing with payment.

But what Archer said wasn’t without merit, it’s hard to cook without rice.

Qili could perform at the Continent Martial Arts Competition evening as a heavyweight guest, other times her itinerary is strictly confidential, worth a fortune.

How large an official counts as big?

This question has no answer, because Qili has never had any rumors.

Everyone knows Minstrels are burning glasses, average looks sit in bars, stunning ones sit in the Heaven Palace platform, and Qili more resembles the scope of artists, even serving as a guest professor in the voice department at the Pedan National Arcane Academy.

She’s no ordinary chicken, flying to the top branch... Phoenix cries amid Kunsan jade fragments, Hibiscus weeps and orchid laughs in the dew.

According to Mo Yutong’s financial analysis of the Heaven Port headquarters, despite second quarter losses, Iron Soul Island crafts and Doringger’s four immovable property Fishing Islands are consistently recovering, yet during the Doringger campaign, many board members who supported due to Northern Border OG name have grown dissatisfied, loss of lives and money, cooperation with Liszt is entirely a losing deal, he can’t handle this East Sea.

But now with Mo Yutong’s analysis.

Third quarter dividends will be terrifying.

Mika doesn’t know if his position counts as large.