Duke of Grief

The flag of the Rezer family fluttered on both sides of the road. Krylov III did not choose to ride in a carriage. Instead, he personally sat on a tall horse and led his army, slowly walking on the way to the palace.

With a confident smile, he sent a smile to each open window on both sides of the road. In exchange, the civilians no longer feared shouting in unison--

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

At first, the cheers of the civilians appeared to be very messy, but after Krelov III led the team across the two streets, the cry of the civilians was as uniform as the soldiers' progress.

"Congratulations to His Majesty triumph--"

The screams of the civilians came into the ears of the nobles, and the local nobility looked shocked. They never thought that the civilians could explode so much energy.

Although Greenland had walked nearly a quarter of people before, making this once crowded city a lot more empty, but the remaining three quarters-even if only a few hundred appeared in front of them There are even dozens of people, but the unanimous cheering of these dozens of people gradually brought the whole city!

The city seemed to be awakened. The voices of the civilians gathered above the city. Even in the invisible places, they could still hear the cheers spread farther and farther.

There are no flowers on either side of the road, no pure and lovely little girl, or a little girl who loves to open, except for the guard of honor, there is no one to greet them, only the empty avenue that appears in front of them goes down this avenue , You can walk to the Royal Palace of Greenland.

Because Krylov III repeatedly emphasized the ‘simplification of everything’, the helpless prime minister did not prepare much, but he was shocked only by the cheers that rang through the clouds.

He had never tried to understand civilians, he did not know that it was a very simple group, as long as someone was kind to them-just like Krylov III, he just smiled at them and won them. cheer.

Because Krylov III is the superior, and he is the ruler of this country, such a "big man" smiles at everyone. This is unbelievable, it is unbelievable.

Nobles rarely understand civilians, and they don't know how powerful they can burst once they unite.

However, now they see it!

Even the poor people standing in the alley, and even the reckless adventurers, all paid their respects to His Majesty the King.

With cheers, with shouts, with a simple sentence——

"Congratulations to Your Majesty triumph!!!"

Seeing and listening, the nobles subconsciously held their breaths. They looked left and right, and saw a crowd spontaneously standing on both sides of the road at the crossroads ahead, shouting in unison and in unison.

'what happened? ’

The heads of the two roads on the left and right of the crossroads shook, people whispered, and a fine voice came into the ears of the nobles. They could not hear exactly what the civilians said, but they saw the eyes of the civilians--

Everyone leaned on their necks, their eyes full of eagerness and respect, and their sight was not on the army, but on the person at the forefront of the team!

A nobleman swallowed in a place and withdrew his gaze from the left and right. The civilian eyes made him feel an inexplicable panic...

It’s different from what he had imagined—he’s seen hateful eyes, desperate eyes, and begging eyes, but those eyes don’t give him any feeling, because he knows deeply that he and civilians are impossible It's a kind of person, so he doesn't need to care.

But now it is different...

When passing by the intersection, Krylov III looked to both sides, and the roads on both sides were already crowded with people. At a glance, he could not even see the end of the street.

Seeing this scene, his smile grew brighter!

Which king can remain indifferent after seeing this scene? Which king can have so many fans?

civilian? What about civilians?

Everyone who appears here is his own subject, whether or not some of them are not sincere, whether they are not loyal enough or not, they are their own subjects!

Krylov III pulled the reins, stopped the horse, and tapped the brooch on the collar with his finger.

The people behind the king also tightened the reins to stop the mount. At this time, a glimmer of light flashed under the fingertips. Krylov III cleared his throat, laughed, and stood in the road on both sides. The civilians said, "You guys, I'm back!"

After being amplified, the sound entered everyone's ears, whether they were nobles behind them or civilians on both sides of the road, they were stunned.

The air was suddenly quiet for a second or two, the whispering stopped, and several nobles who had been whispering were also stunned on the spot, all seeing the stagnation and consternation on the other's face.

Many civilians were originally just looking at a lively event, but now they are all quiet, staring blankly at the king riding a horse.

His brilliant blond hair shone in the sun, and the smile on his face was more gentle than the spring breeze. They had never seen such a heart-warming smile, especially this smile appeared on the face of a king-they felt Seems to have been taken seriously.

The beating heart delivered hot blood to the whole body, but at this moment, the civilians felt as if at this moment, the whole body became soft.

They looked at each other, and excited smiles gradually appeared on their faces.

Krylov III waited quietly, so no one spoke behind him.

The civilians stood on the spot and clenched their fists, as if using all their strength to shout in unison: "Congratulations--"

"Your Majesty Triumph!!!"

This sudden shout disturbed the horses, but everyone also subconsciously clenched the reins. Panic horses that caused confusion.

There was a cry of children in the crowd, and the smile on Krylov III's face grew brighter. He shouted to the people around him: "Finally remind me again, pay attention to the children, tread carefully-then you, I also Time to go! Bye!

Waving at the civilians on both sides, then Krylov III laughed upward, waved the reins, and galloped away.

Driving the fast horse ran on the avenue leading to the palace ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The wind rushed in my ears, and the fast horse horseshoe stepped on the stone brick, making a crisp noise.

"Goodbye Your Majesty..."

I don’t know which civilian was daring to shout at the back of Krylov III. Because of the distance, Krylov III had not heard clearly, but after hearing this response, he laughed A little more fun.

That's right! This is what he wants!

Like his ancestor Krylov I, even better than Krylov I-this is his ideal!

When Krylov III rushed across the gate between Xiacheng District and Xiacheng District, the horn was blown again, and the empty street scenes of Xiecheng District passed by Krylov III, but he did not seem to have just At the same time as the expedition, I will feel melancholy at these scenes.

Uptown? Upper class? Ha, it's so funny! How did you rack your brains and try your best to please this group of wastes?

The walls of the palace were already in sight, and Krylov III drove the horses all the way with a loud laughter, and saw the soldiers waiting on both sides of the road. He tightened the reins and made the horses slow down.

"Everyone, work hard!"

Krylov III grinned and his voice reached everyone's ears.

The soldiers froze for only a moment, then suffocated their necks and responded loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your care!"

The nobles and the soldiers and mercenaries who were about to be rewarded were coming slowly, but Krylov III couldn't wait any longer. He looked up at the gate of the palace that was open before him and laughed.

He is still alive, and he will once again wear a crown that symbolizes the country's "kingdom"!

Compared with before, he is quite different now-

Now he is completely different from the nobles like the waste!