"Hey..............."

Standing on the smooth and tall platform, looking at the sky in the distance, Carl couldn't help but sigh. He raised his hand to his forehead and looked into the distance, but he still didn't see what he expected.

"Your Highness shouldn't mistake the time...............

He muttered to himself, but could not soothe the restlessness in his heart, and then the poor old man turned and looked down. It can be seen that on both sides of the road under the steps, there are crowds of people with black pressure everywhere. A loud and noisy sound came from there, and the old man couldn't help but feel a pang of disgust. As an expatriate envoy to the Duchy of Moon, Karl was well aware that those people had not come to welcome Lydia, but to protest against her. The annual Dragon Soul Sacred Codex, which has almost become a repertoire of the Land of Light, will hold up all kinds of insulting slogans and slogans, as well as full of ironic portraits to "greet" His Royal Highness the Grand Duke of the Duchy of Moon, and Karl also knows very well that this is 100% a trick of the Council of Light, but what can he do? They will say that the people have the freedom to march, that this is their right, and that they have no right to interfere. Thus hiding behind the crowd to watch Lydia's jokes. But His Royal Highness the Grand Duke was indeed an unexpected figure, she participated in the Dragon Soul Sacred Ceremony several times, but in the face of such a scene, her face did not change and her heart did not beat, as if those noisy and noisy voices did not exist in front of her at all.

Karl came to the Land of Light half a month before the Dragon Soul Sacred Book to prepare for the reception, and generally speaking, each independent principality and territory will send envoys in the City of Light to contact the Council of Light. However, Lydia did a great job, and after she took office, His Royal Highness removed the envoys stationed in the City of Light, citing them as subordinates of the Dragon Soul of Light. There is no reason to inform the Council of Light. If the Council of Light wants to find the Duchy of Moon, then they can send an envoy to Moon themselves, or report to the Dragon Soul of Light.

This made the Council of Light itch in anger, as Lydia was clearly separating the Dragon Soul of Light from the Council of Light. The Council of Light has always considered itself the "administrator" of the dragon soul, but Lydia told them this unmistakable. Between you and the Radiant Dragon Soul is nothing, don't pull up the banner here and make a tiger skin. The Continent of Light is the Continent of the Dragon Soul of Light, not "your" Continent.

For this reason, the Principality of Moon does not have a special envoy in the Land of Light at all, and only every time they have to go to the Dragon Soul Sacred Codex, they will send someone to the Land of Light a month in advance to prepare for the Grand Duke's trip. Of course, there are all kinds of difficulties in the Land of Light, but they don't dare to go too far. Once Lydia knew about it, then the Grand Duke would not say anything else, just secretly cutting the amount of money to be given to the Dragon Soul of Light would be enough to make the Council of Light unable to eat and walk away.

Although demonstrations take place here at this time of year, this year the situation is different, and Carl can clearly see the tall slogans held up by the crowd of marchers not far away.

"Evil dictator, get out of this land of freedom!"

"Free the reformers. Give them justice and freedom! ”

"Brutal killer, your hands are stained with human blood. But we won't give in! ”

"Angels are a bunch of bitches! Depart from the land of man! ”

"Against brutal repression, against bloody massacres, Lydia must apologize to humanity for this! Angels are not qualified to judge human actions! ”

"Get out of here, you're not welcome in the Land of Light! Dictator! Despot! ”

"Let the South be independent, it's their right! They must be free! ”

"It is a shame to suppress those who seek freedom, and we don't need the friendship of tyrants!"

Huge slogans were held up by the crowd. Prominent in the sunlight, one can even see a portrait of a prostitute with rotting black wings and Lydia's head, with her legs spread wide and a black cross between them.

See this scene. Karl only felt indignation and anger, if he could, he really wished he could have infinite mana and burn all these things full of hatred and disgust. But now, he could only stand here and wait for Lydia and the others to arrive, I wonder what His Highness would think after seeing these things? Thinking of this, Karl raised his head again and looked at the sky, he squinted his eyes, intending to block out the dazzling sunlight in front of him——— but the white clouds covered the sky, and the originally dazzling light began to dim, and then, a behemoth broke through the clouds.

Is that............ What the?

Carl stood still, his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open to the sky. There, an incomparably huge magic warship passed through the clouds, its white, tall hull shining with divine brilliance in the sunlight, and the huge and incomparably huge existence slowly descended with the wind and tide. And the people who had been shouting loudly had already closed their mouths at this moment, and they looked at the scene in front of them in horror. The unparalleled pressure of the massive battleship was materialized in front of them, like a huge mountain suspended above them, and no one could say whether it would fall or not.

For a moment, the sound was much quieter.

"It seems that there are quite a few people who have welcomed us warmly." Standing on the side of the railing, Rhodes looked at the black crowd below, with the descent of the floating boat, he could even see the slogans and drawing boards held by those people, although he couldn't see what was written on them, but with Rhodes's experience, he didn't have to guess that he could know the results.

There are so many people, there are tens of thousands.........

Standing on the side of the railing, Rhodes looked at the scene in front of him with great attention, and at the same time, his mind was already fantasizing, if at this time, the Holy Maiden removed its disguise and took out the magic guide cannon to shoot down like this——— the flames soared into the sky, the stumps and severed arms flew up, and there were cries and terrible screams everywhere, blood covered the entire ground, and a sparse corpse that had been blown up fell to the ground......... It's not good, it's not good, he can't help but drool when he thinks about it.

Come to think of it. Rod couldn't help but wipe the corners of his mouth and wipe away the non-existent saliva. And at this moment, a dull trumpet sounded.

The show is about to begin.

The huge magic warship slowly turned sideways, leaning against the high platform in the wind, and then the metal staircase was lowered from above. Fall to the ground. Immediately afterward, the crowd, led by Lydia, came down from above.

Lydia was still dressed in full costume, but compared to her in the Moon country, the angel archduke in front of her was dressed very "conservative", with gold trim on a white background, embroidered with the logo of the Duchy of Moon, and the heavy and complicated dress tightly wrapped the girl's body, and behind her were Garling and Amund. The old mage held his staff in his hand, his face calm and calm. And Garling was as quiet as ever, just holding the harp in her arms and following Lydia forward. Behind them were the other members of the delegation, led by Marlene, Lijie, and Derrank.

"This ..............."

Seeing this scene in front of them, many people's faces changed slightly. This time, Lydia's delegation was mostly made up of young rookies. Although most of them are very capable, they have rarely been to the Land of Light. Because in the Principality of Moon. Most of them are the pillars and heirs of large families. With Moon's sinister relationship with the Nation of Light, the Nation of Light definitely doesn't mind giving these families some trouble, and if any of these people die in the Realm of Light, then they still don't even have a place to cry. Because of this, many of these young people have never been to the Land of Light. Before they disembarked, though, they had all gotten some reminders from Rhodes. Knowing that they will encounter unfriendly treatment. But even so, they didn't expect these people of the Nation of Light to be so unfriendly. Look at the slogans they're holding, damn it, it's blasphemy!

"The Holy Soul is above......... I thought I had come to an enemy country........."

The female scholar with gold-rimmed eyes couldn't help but gasp when she saw this scene in front of her. He muttered to himself. But soon, Rod's voice rang in her ears.

"This is enemy country, Miss Cohen. Stand firm and don't let those guys see your weakness, they're here to see our jokes, and if we act too soft, we'll be the laughing stock of their jokes about Moon. ”

"So what do we do? Head? Do you want Anne to rush up and beat them up? ”

Hearing Rod's words, Anne couldn't help but ask curiously, while the others also turned their heads to look at Rod, after these days of getting along, this black-haired young man had completely conquered these people with his rich experience and knowledge. Maybe they have different positions and different identities, but at least for the time being, Rhodes's prestige is still very high.

"I don't object to you beating it up, but I guess you can't finish it all."

There was nothing in Rod's tone to stop Annie.

"Just stay calm, don't take that bunch of guys to heart. Ladies and gentlemen, you are nobles, they are commoners, you know what to do, maybe you can try to block out the meaningless noise they make, and think that they have come to welcome us. ”

At this, Rod paused, and then a soft smile appeared on his face.

"It's like this."

As he spoke, Rod stretched out his hand, smiled and waved to the people next to him, and seeing Rode's expression, those people were even more angry, they rushed forward, stretched out their hands, pointed at Rod and scolded.

"Tyrant's lackey, what kind of face do you have to laugh at, as a human being, you are willing to be a slave of angels!"

"Get out of this country!! This country is not a place where you guys can do whatever you want!! “

"You are not worthy to be human! Bastard!! You're just the concubine of that bitch angel!! ”

In the face of everyone's angry scolding, the smile on Rod's face did not change in the slightest, and he strolled on the stall, waving his hand to the people around him. Seeing this scene, the people who were scolding were even more vigorous, perhaps because they felt that they would be overwhelmed by the momentum of the huge warship of the Duchy of Moon, but at this moment, these people scolded more and more vigorously. They have decided to use all their strength to show this tyrant and her lackeys that even the most powerful violence cannot stop their faith and determination to do justice!!

"You see, they're getting angrier, and I think that's pretty funny, isn't it?"

After greeting the "warmly welcomed" crowd, Rhodes turned his head and said to the others. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.biquge.info. )