Fast horses gallop on the road, and the hot temperatures and nervous excitement make the riders sweat profusely.

He polished his armor, hung his sword around his waist, his belt was brand new, and his horse was draped in a magnificent gold-blue robe.

The horses galloped fast, but the rider straightened his back, and in the yellowing wheat fields on both sides of the road, the unknown farmers raised their heads, craned their necks, and followed the rider's progress.

The dust was raised and settled in the air, and the road before Greench was still paved with loess, and only in front of the city gate was paved with a layer of stone bricks.

"His Majesty Krylov III, return triumphantly!"

Three more riders were seen on the road shortly after the rider passed by, one of them holding a flag high and shouting loudly.

The flag fluttered in the wind, and the wind blew the flag to hunt, and people looked up and saw that on the blue background flag, one of their most familiar coats of arms was woven with golden lines - [Crown of Seven-Pointed Stars]!

The combination of ornate golden lines and simple patterns shows that the six corners representing the 'four elements' and 'light and dark' are not decorated, except for a crown symbolizing 'kingship' at the top.

Without overly ornate decorations, the coat of arms of the royal family of the Kingdom of Kolo is a simple seven-pointed star, which is a royal coat of arms that has been passed down since the early days of the founding of the country, and the unmodified pattern symbolizes that the royal power has never fallen into the hands of the side line.

This is also the proudest thing for the royal family of the Kingdom of Kolo, even in the most difficult moments, the power of the royal family has never been handed over to the 'royal blood' who does not know whether it belongs to the Raizel family.

Even though it has been passed down through generations, they have still passed it on!

The Prime Minister of the Kingdom had already received a letter that "Krylov III is about to return", so he had already prepared the guard of honor.

Click-Click

The horse's hooves landed on the stone bricks, and the horse-whipping rider saw the guard of honor in front of him, and quickly tightened the reins, and when the horse's speed had slowed down, he turned over and dismounted.

Boom!

The gloved right hand slammed on the armor, and the rider shouted to the guard of honor: "Your Majesty, you are about to triumph!

The guard of honor waiting outside the city gate nodded to each other, and the trumpeters on either side held the giant horns, took a deep breath, pointed their mouths at the trumpet, and blew it—

Woo –

The loud and distant sound of the horn sounded, waking up the whole city.

The face of the stout trumpeter turned red, and half a minute later, the two trumpeters had just stopped blowing, and in the city, two more trumpets were blown.

Woo –

Two trumpeters stood on either side of the road between the upper and lower towns and blew their horns vigorously.

When the two of them had stopped, the two trumpeters of the palace once again sprinkled the sound of their horns throughout the city.

Woo –

After three rings, the riders who had come to report the news, together with the guard of honor, led their mounts to the side of the road.

The road in front of Greenland's South Gate has been blocked, and the road leading from the South Gate to the palace has been emptied, and now the streets are empty and seem cold, but on both sides of the road, the civilians still waiting in Greench have already opened their windows facing the street and looked at the empty streets in anticipation.

"His Majesty Krylov III—"

A shout suddenly sounded, dust flew in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves approached, and the soldiers of the honor guard looked over and saw three riders.

The three riders held three flags aloft in their hands, and the [Crown of Positive Seven-Pointed Stars] with gold edges on a blue background, which was the coat of arms of the royal family of Raizel.

As soon as a shout fell, two responses suddenly rang out: "Triumphant!"

One call was followed by two more responses, and the voices of the three standard-bearers had long since become hoarse from the constant roaring along the way, but they were still chanting:

"His Majesty Krylov III—"

"Triumphant!"

All the soldiers on both sides of the road bowed to their chests with one hand and saluted the three standard-bearers, and at the same time, the trumpets sounded again.

Even mixed with the loud sound of the horn, the shouts of the three standard-bearers were still particularly prominent.

Raising their banners, they rode their horses into the open southern gates, and roared in hoarse voices on the empty avenue:

"His Majesty Krylov III—"

"Triumphant Return !!"

The horses were restless because of the heat, and the riders stood tall on the side of the avenue with the reins in one hand.

After another ten minutes, the sound of horses' hooves began to rise, and the soldiers turned their heads to see another rider running over.

"Your Majesty, you are about to triumph! It's two miles outside Greenland!"

"Your Majesty, you are about to triumph!

The trumpet sounded by the gates for the third and fourth times, then the fifth and sixth times......

The three riders stood on the left side of the avenue in front of the city gate, even though their shiny armor had already been stained with dust because of the dust along the way, but they did not complain or be annoyed.

It is their honor to be able to report to His Majesty Krylov III!

Although no one asked them to stand on both sides of the road with the soldiers of the guard of honor to wait for His Majesty's victory, all the soldiers who survived that battlefield were full of gratitude and respect for His Majesty the King who would continue to rule them for decades.

Three groups of flag-bearers marched to the palace with their flags held high, and three riders stood by the roadside, their heads held high, their faces already full of pride and excitement.

It was the honor of their lives to be able to fight for that Majesty—for the Majesty for whom they dared to launch a one-man charge against that monster, and to be victorious!

Under the scorching sun, all the soldiers were already sweating profusely because of the hot weather, and the sweat had soaked their linings, but they still stood upright and did not squint.

In the distance, the dust was high, and everyone felt a slight tremor of the ground.

Rumble ......

The thunderous sound grew from small to loud, and the uniform sound gradually became clearer.

Krylov III sat on his horse, looking out at the approaching city walls, Marquis Aroela rode his horse to one side, and behind him were the nobles of the court who had played a role in the war.

On the other side of Krylov III, it was not the royal nobles who supported him, but the two knights from the Sadwind Realm, his two teachers, Knight Kyle and Knight Tosoro, behind these two knights, the royal nobles who participated in this war with their own troops.

The distance between relatives and relatives is clear at a glance, because those nobles are really disgusted with Krylov III, not only on the battlefield, but also on the road to victory, in order to establish their own image, these greedy nobles found an opportunity to 'take away' a lot of benefits.

Because of the events along the way, the royal nobles who had just gained a lot of benefits had no objection to this position.

Even if they are allies of each other, let alone after the war, even if they turn against each other in wartime, it is not uncommon for them to turn against each other, as long as the interests are sufficient, it is completely okay for them to give up half of the army under their command!

What is the reason that the royal army did not return to Greenland until the end of the summer, but was so delayed on the way to triumph?

But Krylov III no longer cared, and in his eyes now, these nobles were no longer his opponents - after seeing the true face of Abner Elfaro, he had changed after the war, and these nobles were nothing more than a bunch of clowns in his eyes.

There's no use for anything other than a few jumps and jokes!

Krylov III, dressed in ceremonial mage robes, led the horse at the head of the procession, with a faint confident smile on his face and a raging fire burning in his eyes.

He led the army to stand in front of the south city gate, looked down slightly at the honor guard soldiers on both sides of the road, smiled and nodded: "Soldiers, hard work." ”

The flat sound was particularly evident in the tense silence, especially in the ears of the soldiers.

They looked up at Krylov III, knocked on their chests with one hand, their eyes were full of eagerness, and they shouted in unison: "Welcome—"

"Your Majesty triumphs!"

Krylov III bowed his head slightly and looked at the south gate of Greenland.

"I'm back!"

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