For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King

   Chapter 99 The Beginning of the Dispute

  The black velvet curtain slowly fell, and the sound of rapid footsteps and moving props resounded behind the stage.

  A gentleman in a straight suit, with a meticulous expression and a mustache, stepped onto the stage. It first bowed to the audience under the stage, and then said:

"Dear audiences, dear guests, welcome to the ecstasy theatre. I am the housekeeper 'sanity' in the service of the theatre's manager, His Excellency Valk. While the backstage staff prepares, allow me to introduce the The great tragedy that unfolded tonight, which happened in…”

"Hey!"

  's rational introduction had just begun, when it was interrupted by Valk, who was sitting next to William. He now expanded his hands into trumpets and shouted to the gentleman on the stage:

"Stop moaning, there's not much time, skip your background introduction that is long enough to make the bipolar patient of Dead Blood doze off, and go straight to the topic! Hurry up, fast forward, fast forward to the river of blood, viewers Just love watching this!"

The bystanders around    also cheered in cooperation. They pointed at the stage, and some of them didn't even know where they took out paper **** and threw them on the stage.

   "But the master...Dragon, there are dragons."

   The reason that kept dodging the paper **** opened his mouth and whispered to Valk.

It was also at this time that the ground of the entire theater shook, a long whistle sounded behind the curtain, and a long pillar of fire emerged, illuminating the dark curtain around it and reflecting the shadows of the busy staff behind. .

   and the silhouette of a dragon.

A large number of staff in charge of lighting special effects and other stage equipment were ignited by this breath. They jumped from the high platform screaming and ran around with their burning heads. Several buckets of water also rushed out from the stage. The strong man hurriedly stopped them, then lifted their heads and pressed their heads into the bucket.

   In this regard, Valk let out a sharp, wild laugh, and he said while laughing:

   "Hahaha, yes yes yes, that's it, good shows always come unexpectedly. Where's the circus? Let the circus come quickly! Come to the circus first!"

   With his voice, several beast trainers in the audience with collars and whips really ran out, and they passed under the curtain one after another. Then there was the resounding sound of the whip, and the giant dragon on the stage let out a whimper after the last few breaths, and finally quieted down completely.

   "Ah, by the way... If there are members of the Dragon Protection Association here, please rest assured. The dragons in the theater are all raised by the Moon, and no wild dragons were injured during the performance."

  Valk turned to the audience behind him after laughing wildly.

   After he finished speaking, he looked at William and said it again.

"Um…"

  William didn't know what to say other than "um".

   After the stage returned to calm again, the "reason" in the suit wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the teleprompter card in his hand and said:

"Then, ladies and gentlemen, I would like to invite you to enjoy "The Fall of the Tribunal", the most popular tragedy in the Lunar Realm in the last five hundred years by the Fanatic Theater. A good viewing experience, at the beginning of the performance, please take care of the children with children in the audience and do not cry, and those who carry magic agents, please do not use spells with too much light during the performance, otherwise our staff will take care of you. Please come out..."

"Snapped!"

   A dirty dog ​​slammed into the face of "Reason", knocking him to the ground on his back.

  William turned to look at Valk, who was sitting beside him, who kept throwing things and said:

   "Too much nonsense~ Let's start! Start!"

   Several staff members hurriedly climbed onto the stage and helped "Reason" up and down. The dog thrown by Valck was safe and sound. It ran at the feet of the staff, fluttered and hugged, and was finally kicked into the auditorium by an impatient staff member.

   After this farce-like preparation was over, a crisp bell rang, followed by the melodious and soothing sound of the harp, and the velvet curtain was slowly lifted along with the music.

  The stage was decorated into a magnificent hall, and an obsidian round table was placed in the center of the hall.

There are a total of thirteen seats at the    round table. Except for the one facing the hall door, which is empty, every other seat is full.

   Of course, not all people.

Half of the entire round table is occupied by a golden dragon. Besides this dragon, sitting beside the round table sits a crow, an elf, a human-shaped shadow, a lich, and seven different costumes. people with prominent features

  William was able to recognize the identity of each of them only by the characteristics of their clothing.

   There is no doubt that what this scene wants to reproduce is the Round Table Hall of the Dusk Fortress.

   But why pull a real dragon onto the stage? Dewar Kim usually takes on a humanoid form.

   "Because the drama needs such an exaggerated form of expression, if everyone on the stage is human-shaped and doesn't have any special distinguishing features, the audience will quickly lose track of who is who."

  Valke saw William's eyes drifting to the dragon from time to time, and explained it very patiently.

   At this time, the originally soothing harp sound suddenly sounded a few dissonant harsh rhythms, as if to imply something.

  The harsh rhythm ended, and a man wearing a breastplate with a lion emblem stood up. He picked up a piece of parchment and looked around, and then said:

   "Although I think the result will be the same this time, let's start voting..."

  Byron Lionheart, the fifth seat of the Tribunal, the general leader of the three major knights under the Watcher of the End.

   He was the Knight King of the Baroque Kingdom before joining the Tribunal. Because of suspicion, his title was abolished by the Territory King Fox III, and he was exiled to a cold source in the north. Later, he was recruited by William to join the Tribunal, and he led the secular troops of the Salvation Alliance in the Watchmen of the End, and was responsible for in-depth communication and coordination with the Seven Kingdoms.

  Byron took a deep breath and said:

   "Then, please raise your hand if you agree to the disbanding of the Tribunal and the End Watcher."

  Including the golden dragon and the elves, a total of six people present raised their hands.

  The man looked at the person who raised his hand at the scene, sighed helplessly, and then continued:

   "Then, if you want the Tribunal and the End Watcher to continue, please raise your hand."

   He raised his hand after saying that.

   A total of six people on the field raised their hands.

  Byron put his hand down, and then asked incomprehensibly:

   "It's six-on-six again. I don't understand how long will we have to repeat this boring game? What is the reason for you to be so eager to give up the order we have built through countless hardships along the way."

   For a while, no one spoke at the round table.

   After a few seconds, Black, a pitch-black swordsman wearing a half-armor sitting beside him, with a huge sword as thick as a door panel, opened the mouth and said:

   "There is only one reason, that man's last order before he left was to dissolve the Tribunal, so we should respect his wishes."

  After Black finished speaking, the slender elf girl with golden hair on the side said:

"Besides, the connection between the Moon Realm and the present world has been basically cut off, and the age of myths and heroes is about to pass. We should no longer let those mortals choose their own destiny, and we should no longer interfere with this A saved, devastated world..."

  Byron interrupted the other party seriously:

   "Remedios, remember this is the world we saved."

   (end of this chapter)