Vol 27 Chapter 20: : Alexander's Boring

Holy court, inner temple.
The table is inlaid with gold patterns, and there is a large gem in the center area, which is gorgeous and unusual.
The King of the Saints sat slightly higher in the first place, and five of the Duke's chairs were now empty.
Su Xiao, the old duke, and Mrs. Moon Wolf were all present, and today, one day has passed since the death of King Tieyu.
The Northern Alliance came. On the day of the death of Iron Feather King, the Northern Alliance broke through the border line of Serra, and 150,000 polar cavalrymen drove straight in, broke through seven lines of defense in a row, and was repaired because the supply troops could not keep up.
According to common sense, this kind of war information will be returned to Arams City within 3 hours. The dukes and the Saintly Kings will first learn about it and then make a decision.
But on the same day, the top of the empire didn't know about it. The reason was that the soldier responsible for transmitting the report was assassinated as soon as he arrived in the city of Arans, and 12 soldiers arrived in batches were not spared.
Who led the interception was unclear at this time, and there was no time to investigate. The follow-up processing by officials of Alams City made up for this.
At the last moment of the life and death of the empire, the officials finally let go of their greed. They assassinated the assassins and sent people to the front to obtain information. 27 waves of people died before and after. They finally verified the battle report on the front. Note that it was not dead Individuals, but 27 waves of people died.
In the early morning of the next day, the battle report finally reached the Holy See. As for where the Northern Alliance has now hit, it is unknown. The cavalry from the polar region has stormed into the empire to intercept the intelligence forces.
"It was already the case when I arrived."
Mrs. Moonwolf's face was somber and her forefinger was trembling, which was an expression of extreme anger.
"Alexander, what's your attitude to this matter?"
The old duke didn't raise his eyes and said directly to the destiny of the saintly king. After all, from the old duke's point of view, Sierra had only one king, not Alexander.
"You decide."
Saint King Alexander looked lazy.
"it is good."
The old duke looked at Mrs. Moon Wolf. After a moment, he sighed in his heart and turned his eyes to Su Xiao.
"How to say, my Duke's position has also borrowed you for a few days, at least for a proposal."
"Oh."
"Seeing King Tieyu's affection, give a suggestion."
"Issue an amnesty order in Arans before you and one of the Moonwolves come to the front line to war."
"Is that so?"
The old duke frowned and thought, which was roughly the same as his thoughts. As for who would go to the front line with Mrs. Moon Wolf, is there any question?
"I live with Alans."
Mrs. Moon Wolf stated before she could speak.
"Think of it. After all, because of your greed for fear of death, it is impossible to go to the front line. I have no requirements. You will keep Lao Tzu here until the city of Alans completely falls.
The old duke stood up from his seat, he was going to battle on the front line to restore morale, at least after the death of Sierra, he would not bear the name of the duke.
Several servants stepped forward, put on the old duke with a black armor, and went to the front line, so he had to be on the front line.
As the old duke was about to leave, his eyes inadvertently saw the jewels at the center of the table. The more he looked at it, the more angry he became.
boom!
The old duke smashed a punch on the table, and the gems in the center cracked, which made him feel a lot better, after all, he wanted to do so.
From the beginning to the end, the saintly king Alexander did not say much. Becoming a saintly king was not his subjective will, but was elected by his family. He was strong enough, so he sat here.
The family of the King of Saints was originally trained as the second King of Iron Feathers, but the power of King Iron Feathers cannot be duplicated. It is the purest, simplest and strong, powerful on the battlefield.
As the King of Saints, Alexander was not faint, at least he would accept most opinions of Li Lin, which can be seen from the happiness of the people of the empire, and he stepped on the ambitious angry lion and let the other party Dare not make trouble.
"Moonwolf, you can go."
Su Xiao suddenly spoke, and when he heard this, Mrs. Moon Wolf had a moment of anger, and then she was shocked.
Mrs. Moon Wolf turned her head slightly stiffly, her face full of disbelief.
"you want?"
"..."
Su Xiao didn't say anything, Mrs. Moon Wolf immediately got up and left, all the doubts in her heart were all solved. She was still surprised just now, why the old duke came to the front line. Now it seems that the old thing is running away.
"It turns out ... you want to kill me."
It seemed that Alexander had just figured out something. When he patted the throne armrest with his hand, the gorgeous round sword handle popped out. As the sword rose slowly, Su Xiao saw that it was a war sword.
The length of the entire battle sword is about 1.3 meters. The grip and guard are very simple. The blade is sharp. The blade body near the armrest is about six centimeters wide. The blade body is narrower toward the top. It is exactly like the blade. Sharp cone.
"I haven't done much in my life, but I'm very good at using it."
The laziness on Alexander's face faded away. He had thought he would die under the siege of the polar warriors, which was his acceptable ending.
The reason why Alexander often sleeps is mainly because he feels that the people around him are too boring, officials fighting for power, dukes fighting with each other, and the family that places great hope on him. These are all too boring. The only thing that is not boring is a Soon after arriving in Arams, the flesh-covered man was hidden. Unfortunately, the other party did not seem to fight him.
Many years ago, everyone was looking forward to Alexander, hoping that he could lead Sierra to prosperity, but Alexander himself knew that he couldn't do it, that was not what he was good at, he was awkward in his childhood, Brothers and sisters can learn the tedious etiquette in a few minutes. He has to practice for at least a month, and it is still awkward in actual use.
Especially during a ballroom dance, he tore off a lady's dress, and to the end, he vowed that he was not intentional. The lady on the way tried to struggle, but in order to maintain etiquette, Alexander chose After dancing ballroom dancing with the other party, the lady cried very sadly afterwards, and Alexander never saw that lady again.
Facing the ridicule of his brothers and sisters, Alexander had no anger, no inferiority, but felt bored. He was always wondering, why did he learn these etiquette?
Until one day, Alexander smiled for the first time in his life, and he smiled for the first time.
When Alexander's joy disappeared, he was slightly surprised to find that his brothers and sisters, his biological mother, his grandmother, and so on, all fell into a pool of blood, and he was alive. Only his legs were cut off and his blood was covered. father.
"Alexandr, I'm proud to have a son like you."
Alexander clearly remembered that this was the first time his father praised him. In the following days, Alexander got a long sword to kill all kinds of monsters.
Just when Alexander thought he would always live in this joyful killing, his father came to him again and told him that he would become the King of Saints. Alexander originally believed that the King of Saints was for Sierra. The empire killed, so he agreed.
However, Alexander, who became the sacred queen, found that the daily work of the sacred king was sitting and sleeping, very boring.
After several years, decades, and decades of patience, Alexander found his father and revealed his thoughts ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As you can imagine, Alexander's father was very angry. He even wanted to take his war sword. For this reason, Alexander and his father had a theory, because his speech was too clumsy, he was scolded by his father.
So Alexander chose to negotiate in the way he was best at. Alexander concluded that his father was too weak to know how to fight with the power of the saints.
After the death of Uncle Alexander, he left the Sierra Empire and began to scourge the Northern Alliance. Ten years later, when the Northern Alliance was scourged by him to start persecution, and was preparing to garrison him in the deserted area, he returned The city of Arams slaughtered the King of Saints who had been in office for more than ten years, and sat on the throne again.
The reason is that Alexander heard a story, a story told by an old lady named Iwell, a story named Dragon of the Father. After hearing this story, Alexander regretted it because he could not find His father treats him better, and such people ... will never be there again.
Alexander had a second emotion in his heart, guilty, so he sealed his sword in the throne to fulfill his father's expectations. Unfortunately, he did not do well. The newest chapter of the reincarnation paradise of the magic moon college novel, the latest chapter of the "reincarnation paradise" chapter 20: Alexander's boring URL: https: //