Chapter 055: On the Eve of Harvest Festival

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"Hey ha~~!!" Although it was just dawn, the music was already playing, and Scotland's unique bagpipes were pressure-free! The lowness of the bagpipes, combined with the joy of the recorder, and the elegance of the harp, the entire Hongye Ridge was already in the air.

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"Ah hahaha! This is really a paradise on earth!!" Sitting in the center of the stairs, a young man who was rarely seen in European races, at least two meters above a young man with a wine jar on his left hand and a wine glass on his right hand, drinking like a general. His heroism brought him real cheers and applause. He laughed and said in Greek: "It's satisfying! It's very satisfying! The joy and enthusiasm of the people here are simply excellent enjoyment!"

"Your Majesty! Haven't you just ascended the throne? Is it really okay to throw your subjects here and enjoy them like this?" A young man with blonde hair and blue eyes asked in a reprimanding tone next to him.

"Kashida! You! You're just too cautious! Life is just a few decades long. If you don't enjoy yourself, you won't be as fun as a king!! Hahahaha! Another bottle!" The last sentence was said to the Camelot people in English.

This time it was not that easy to pass! A large bucket of red wine was brought up, and the owner of the winery, a big belly but very heroic old man laughed: "Drink it! The grapes will be ripe in a few months! Let it go and drink it with all your heart!"

"Oh! That's really congratulations!" Seeing the trucks of wheat being dragged by a four-wheeled carriage on the road after simple binding, people on the roadside delivered fine wine and food. It has to be said that the simplicity and enthusiasm of the people here made him enjoy it very much, which was completely different from the enthusiasm of Macedonia! Very good!

Just as a war was calculating whether the first goal of conquest was the small country, the two petite figures who followed the carriage into the city on the other side also stopped, as if shocked by the fanatical atmosphere. The two small figures less than 1.7 meters looked at the laughter everywhere, and the happy people were everywhere. The shock in the hearts of the people was as if their souls were hit.

"Octavia, look, this is the smile that the people should have, and the coldness of Rome, only the fanaticism and excitement in the Colosseum, the hypocrisy and coldness in the palace, is really vomiting! This is the real capital of art! This is the real source of inspiration for humanity, this is the real country!" He stretched out his hands and turned around in circles. Another person with the name of the Roman heir of Octavia, who was very timid and pulled his cloak: "Hey, Nero! Speak quietly, if you reveal your identity, you can't go back."

"Tsk! Octavia, you're just too timid! Forget it, don't worry! Enjoy it, the thing in front seems to be delicious." The sharp voice obviously makes people know that this is a girl.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the cloak was undoubtedly blown out. If it weren't for the quick eyes and quick hands, he wouldn't have been able to find it back. But in this way, his face was also exposed to everyone.

As if the air had solidified, almost everyone's eyes looked over, and the whole happy scene was stagnant.

Looking at the bright eyes of the people around him, Octavia felt creepy, as if the people here had seen through their identities...

How valuable is a Roman royal family? How much abuse will they be treated by two women? She is creepy when she thinks of the slaves bitten by lions in the Colosseum...

"Ah hahaha!!" A burst of laughter suddenly came, and a girl walked up and hugged the girl named Nero.

"Al! Al! Al! Isn't this Al! Where is Lord Kai! Is Lord Kai here?" The girl looked ill-fated and seemed to be very familiar with Nero.

"Hahaha, the female knight Artoria came so early today! Could it be that His Highness Kai has arrived?" The people around him laughed. Obviously, they had already become accustomed to the intimacy of the two girls, but they were more concerned about the Lord Kai she mentioned.

"Ah? Yes." Nero had no idea what they were talking about, so he could only stammer with a stern face.

Instead, this made her look more like a female knight.

Sure enough, after a while, even after she finished speaking, there were even more enthusiastic, more intense applause, cheers, and screams from the women waiting to marry in the boudoir.

Kailar, the spiritual leader of the entire Hongye Ridge, is here!

At this time, the unicorn was completely different from the petite appearance at the time. It was as strong as a rhino, making it a dream for Kelar to ride without relying on a saddle. It was as strong as a bull but faster than a bull, and as fast as a cheetah but stronger than a cheetah. This is a unicorn!

Even Kailar found that if he cooperated with the unicorn to use magic, with its unique affinity for the elements of heaven and earth, even his magic would rise by several levels...

Unicorn! The darling of the forest! Naturally, the biological son! Awesome!

Kylar, riding a unicorn, looked at the sight of all the subjects bowing their heads and bowing. This feeling was very good! It was especially good!

Of course, Kelar would not show off like the young man. He just smiled and raised his hand to greet him. He used this gesture for ten years and was still useful even today. He smiled like the sun, warm and gentle. Almost all the vehicles and pedestrians retreated to both sides to salute. Behind Kelar were Artoria and Denisa riding two white horses.

Below the three are twelve great swords, all of which are the top great swords of all ages, including one no.1, five no.2, and the rest are no3.

Even so, Denisa is still the strongest... Inelie ranks third...

Denisa is still the most important part of Keral's personal guard, and the second throne has fallen to the 78th chief student Cassandra.

Although there are only one no1, no2, no3 in one session, the Great Sword is cruel and death is everywhere, so it is not uncommon to have so many no2 and no3 in seven years.

However, the organization controlled no1's escape, so over the years, there were only two no1s.

Although Keral never thought of making them combat power.

The beautiful big swords attracted waves of whistles, which was an experience that had never been seen before.
Chapter completed!