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"Can you not go?"

Renala, who was pregnant, grabbed the hem of Radagon's clothes.

With a distressed face, Radagon turned around and took Renala's hand.

"I'm sorry, Reina. I have to go." Radagon squatted on the ground, stroking Reina's swollen belly, and looked up at Reina who looked disappointed.

"As I said, Godfrey is gone, and I must go back to be King Elden." Radagon was also in pain.

Renara kept shaking her head with her eyes closed, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes down the full moon-like face, and dripped on Radagon's cheeks.

Even a drop fell into Radagon's eyes, and the prickly Radagon couldn't help blinking, and his eyes became moist.

"Why, why you? Can't anyone else? You are my husband, you are with me, and a symbol of peace. And children can't lose their father." Renara said, "I don't understand. Why does that Ma Lika, you are the one who chose? Does she like to steal other people's husbands?"

"It's hard for me to explain to you. The relationship is very complicated and it's too difficult to explain clearly. I can only tell you that I have to go. You have to take care of your health and live a good life with your children. I will come back to see you when I have a chance .”

After speaking, Radagon let go of Renara, stood up and walked out without looking back.

Renara had no choice but to chase after her, but her pregnant body was not as strong as before, so how could she catch up with Radagon?

In this respect, heroes also become mortals.Anxiety, strenuous exercise, and various factors combined, Leilana fell to the ground, and blood flowed down her thighs to the ground.

"Radagang, you come back. Come back and save me, save our children!" Renala stretched her hands forward, tears and sweat all over her face: "I beg you, come back and save our children... ..."

In the blurred vision, the red figure was getting further and further away without any hesitation.

On that day, Renara lost her husband and unborn child, and the three Lani siblings lost their father.

But no one knew that that day, Ladagang couldn't see the road clearly, and he stumbled several times before returning to the king's city.

Renara's cries were ringing around her ears, and the whispering made Radagon unable to concentrate.

Poor Renala muttered: "Children, our children...the children are dead...they are all dead..."

"Born again, giving birth to the perfect child. The perfect child...will not die..."

"Do not."

Radagon groaned and woke up from his dream.

He didn't expect to dream of the previous scene again. Renara and the children have been deeply buried in his memory, and no one can change it.

So much so that even Mikaela and Marlenia cannot be replaced.

Maybe he never dreamed of Mikaela and his brother and sister, but he often dreamed of Renara.

Rubbing the temples, the dreaming time feels very long, but in fact there is a lot of time.

He just took a nap, felt the fluctuation of gold, woke up, and it was time to work again.

Someone has stepped into the Elden Throne Hall to meet the King of Elden.

It was a minister who came to report the cancellation of the battle festival.

The minister knelt on the ground, not daring to look at Ladagon, but said: "King, the situation is very bad. Most people at the border do not agree with canceling the battle festival, they love the battle festival."

"I know they love battle festivals." Radagon tapped his forehead slightly, "but that kind of bloody and violent things don't match the current harmonious tone. We need some elegant things, elegant arts, such as stage plays and operas some type of."

"But, many people don't like that kind of thing..." The minister's voice trembled.

Radagon is quite calm: "Many people in the borderlands don't know what they like, so we need to guide them. Indulge them with high art, educate them, and let them enjoy a higher level of entertainment. This is what we want. Well done."

The minister faltered: "Uh... um..."

"Instead of talking nonsense here, you might as well think about it and make up more dramas and the like." Radagon said, "Aren't my son Lataen's plays very popular?"

"You guys have to pay more attention to see why people in the border land like the story of Lataen, and then make a template, and it will be fine if you can't apply it."

"I don't need to teach this kind of thing. If you organize some lively festivals, don't you forget about the battle festival when you are happy? Isn't watching the battle festival just to have fun?"

"Retire if you are not caught by other things."

The Chancellor exited the Elden Throne Room sweating profusely.

Ladagon stretched himself. He didn't expect that the ministers under him would come to ask him for instructions on such a thing.

There is no way, the officialdom is basically controlled by the nobles, and the nobles gradually degenerate, and many children of the nobles don't even know the words.

It's tiring to be a king, and I don't even have a good helper.No wonder that fellow Geoffrey wanted Throsh to help him.

Throsh is really a good prime minister, and he can help Ge Fulei with government affairs.

There is no such person around Radagon, and he, the king, has to do everything by himself.

In the past, Lackard shared the burden for him. Although Lackard is said to be a judicial officer, he has considerable power.

Not only in terms of interrogation and justice, but also a certain amount of military power, which will handle a certain degree of affairs and share the pressure on Ladagon.

But after the incident with the undead serpent Gemir, Lakad was placed under house arrest in Wangcheng, unable to help, and all the trivial matters fell on Radagon.

"Forget it, that's it for today."

Even King Elden sometimes wants to be lazy.

No matter who it is, leaving get off work early is the dream of everyone with a job, and Wang is no exception.

Radagon walked out of the Elden Throne Hall with his arms stretched and brisk steps.

In fact, he has a feeling that his royal power is declining.

People in the borderlands are generally headed by Malika, and they trust Ge Fulei.

Geoffrey has become a faded person, has left the borderlands, and the people of the borderlands still love him.

It's so weird.

Ladagon often thinks about it, obviously all of the current wealth depends on his governance, so why do you miss Ge Fulei?

Still looking forward to Ge Fulei's return.

Walking out of the big tree trunk and bathing in the light of the golden tree, this made Ladagon's heart a lot more at ease.

He admitted that he had evil thoughts just now, it was jealousy.

Yes, jealousy of Geoffrey.No way, he couldn't help being jealous of Ge Fulei.

He could hear those people whispering, those unrelated people were comparing Godfrey to him.

Not as good as Ge Fulei here, not as good as Ge Fulei there.The funny thing is that he is indeed inferior to Ge Fulei, because he can't hug Malika.

Not only that, he also knew that many people behind his back would not call him "King of Elden", but "King Husband".

In other words, he is just Malika's spouse.

Malika hand-picked the position, not because she was really qualified to be the position.

To put it simply, it is a little boy.Next to the successful little boy of the rich woman.

Next to the goddess to send the country, the people at the junction are neither blind nor deaf, of course they have opinions on Ladagang.

There are very few things that people can say and praise.

Radagon lived like a king of transparency.

Instead, it made him want to pursue himself more, not to be Malika's vassal, not to be a substitute for Geoffrey.

And the only thing that can give him spiritual support is the Golden Law.

To complete himself, he needs to cultivate a hobby and have a strong will.

It may be a good choice to be the leader of the fundamentalism of the golden law.

Not only did he think so, but he also did so.Evangelizing the believers in the Golden Tree Temple became a good way for him to relieve stress.

It's just that he doesn't know, and some believers don't think he is important behind his back.

The status of the leader is even better than the golden mask.

In terms of feeling, it's the same with him or without him.

Radagon leaned against the railing of the circular square in front of the Elden Throne Hall, the wind blowing his red hair, looking up at the entire royal city, thinking about how to be accepted by others.

This question is too difficult to think about for a lifetime.