Because of the intervention of the River Styx, the fact that Xia Feng should have died was reversed, and now, his life was imprisoned by an invisible shackle, and there could be no deviation in the slightest.

From today onwards, he can no longer elicit black power.

Because in that case, the operation cycle that was finally frozen will resume flowing, and he will die because he can't withstand the infinite expansion of the force.

....

Unable to use black power, he seems to have become an ordinary person.

Of course, his current state is not ordinary at all, he is still infected, and his body that has been modified by the black and white twins before is still very strong.

It's like being reset by white power, even if he doesn't have black power, his physique, agility, reflexes, including beating resistance are also very good, plus the swordsmanship taught to him by Xiao Ye, the lowest is the standard of a four-star operator.

But then again, to be on the safe side, he'd better not fight now, let alone get excited.

In order to avoid the black power being drawn out again, he needs to be calm, and it is best to find a temple and cultivate his mind and become a monk.

Of course, that's the ideal state, in fact, it's impossible to become a monk, it's impossible to become a monk in this life.

Because, he still has one more thing to do.

....

In order to show his determination not to leave home, Xia Feng ate a perfect tonic meal specially made for him by Snow Monster No. 4 that night.

In the hall on the first floor of the barbecue restaurant, all the members of Kuroba sat at the table and raised their glasses to drink.

"Cheers to celebrate the summer breeze recovery!"

"Cheers!"

Ifrit asked tentatively to Xia Feng.

"Yo-yo, can I keep my barbecue grill at the door all the time, I want to reopen."

Xia Feng smiled.

"Of course you can, it was because it was too cold before, but now that spring is blooming, you can do whatever you want."

"Yay!"

"Ifrit, I've got some more good news for you."

"What?"

"From today onwards, you are the owner of the Black Feather Barbecue Restaurant, this shop was originally opened for you, and now, I will officially give it to you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were stunned.

Only Xia Feng kept smiling, and he raised his glass again and called.

"Here, to celebrate Ifrit becoming the owner of the Black Feather Grill, cheers!"

"Cheers ....."

Xia Feng has always maintained a faint smile, he is full of praise for every dish, and he drinks it every time he raises a glass.

Ifrit was immersed in the good news of becoming the boss, and whispered happily to Hemer next to her.

"Hemer, Hemer, I've become the boss, is that what I have to say in the barbecue restaurant in the future?"

Hemmer lovingly touched her head.

"There's a lot more to learn."

"Oh."

Looking away, Hemer secretly glanced at Xia Feng, who was always smiling.

She had already sensed that under Xia Feng's seemingly relaxed expression, there had been a hidden emotion that had been there since he woke up.

....

In order to make the atmosphere as joyful as possible, everyone then found various reasons to celebrate.

For example, the bald hair that was lost before the wolf was big and returned to Moxigan's head, Sun Fugui practiced a new trick, and the turtle's little windmill woke up from hibernation, etc.

However, no matter what reason everyone celebrates, there is no mention of Victoria's rebirth.

Perhaps, this great victory that the whole country celebrates is not something to celebrate for everyone at Black Feather.

Because, compared with the lively barbecue restaurant before, there are two empty seats at the dinner table.

....

....

In late spring, the whole of Victoria is alive and well.

In two months, the whole country has come out of the shadow of the war, including the bloody traces on the battlefield, and the sprouting flowers and plants have also merged into the soil.

Vena took over the country as king, and first, the Imperial General Army was reorganized.

The senile General Ormon resigned from his post as commander-in-chief, and the new commander-in-chief of the Southern Military District, a lieutenant-commander who had distinguished himself in the war of resistance and who was well matched in terms of qualifications and personal abilities.

The commander-in-chief of the Northern Military District was taken over by Selif Sirif, an old friend of General Gleeson and General Ormon, which can be considered justifiable.

As for the commander-in-chief of the border military district, Medes has made it clear that he has no face to continue to serve in office, but in order to stabilize the country that has just experienced the war, he still chooses to be loyal to his duties and make meritorious contributions.

And the Central Army, the heart of the empire, has no suitable candidates for the time being.

The former commander-in-chief, Witt, Verin's royal brother, had died heroically in the final battle.

Some people say that Nanfeng is more suitable to be the commander-in-chief of the Central Army, after all, he has pure royal blood in his body.

It was a good idea, but Vena's task to the south wind was much heavier than that.

At Vena's insistent request, Nanfeng served as the chief of military affairs of the empire and became the existence under one person in charge of the four major military regions.

....

The decisions of the new empire continued one after another.

First of all, Vina has canceled the establishment of a concentration area for infected people, and now infected people can apply for Victorian citizenship certificates just like ordinary people.

Of course, the contradictions of the past few years have not disappeared so easily, and in order to facilitate governance, the new empire has set up a number of infected cities in the south, including the mayor.

Infected people can enjoy the same treatment and policies as ordinary people, and their own cities also need to be developed and maintained through their own efforts.

Immediately after, Vina made another subversive reform.

She abolished the existence of the Imperial Council and changed it to the National Assembly, where all members were chosen from all walks of life and all walks of life, including the infected.

These people will represent the people and participate in discussions on future national decision-making.

Not only that, but the ban of the Yuan Assembly has another meaning.

From this moment on, Victoria's aristocratic status, which had lasted for hundreds of years, disappeared forever.

There is no longer a distinction between high and low status, and everyone is equal.

....

Some say that the decaying empire was overthrown, and the nascent Victoria was still a monarchy, so is it possible that something similar will happen?

Of course, this possibility does exist, however, no country in the world has an objectively perfect polity.

It is better to give the new king more trust than to worry about the unfounded people who are well fed.

After all, she'd put her life on the line for her people and her hometown, wouldn't she?

....

....

With the rise of the new empire, Victoria changed, but this time, it was cloudy and sunny.

However, for a certain part of the people, the sun is a bit dazzling, and it directly withers them.

The abolition of the aristocratic class in the new empire meant that hundreds of aristocratic families in Victoria were about to face "unemployment".

Because of the previous inaction of these noble lords, the empire did not show mercy to them, and the fiefs of the major nobles were reclaimed, private enterprises such as factories were seized, and large amounts of deposits were also frozen.

From this moment on, these "soil emperors" who look at people with their nostrils in their fiefdoms all day long have come to an end.