In the 102nd year of the Los Empire calendar, this is the 45th birthday of the fourth imperial king, Andre Eward.
Compared with the previous three kings, Andrei reigned for a very long time. He ascended the throne at the age of fifteen. His outstanding governance ability made the Los Empire more powerful, and his iron-blooded and tough political style made the empire more powerful in the country. Lan Continent has a higher status.
Even the powerful and populous Orcs were not able to gain any advantage in the border war. Instead, they took back some of the territories they had occupied in earlier years. Even though the Empire paid the lives of many Imperial soldiers for this, Also supported by all subjects.
When humans saw trolls on the streets of Lodu without bowing their heads, those warriors who died on the battlefield were smiling.
In the history of the Los Empire, this was a wise king who was destined to be recorded in the annals of history, and who was written about in great detail.
At the age of sixty, in the eyes of a race with long lifespan, it is just like a small baby.
But for the king of Los Empire at this age, it is a birthday banquet worthy of celebration by the whole country.
It was rumored that the king was working hard and his body was getting older and he might not be able to live until his seventieth birthday. Therefore, the birthday party was extremely grand, and the invited guests were also of extremely high status.
The palace, which is nearly twenty meters high, is magnificent. Guests from all ethnic groups sit on both sides. Each person has a small table in front of him and sits alone.
The king, whose gray-blond hair was spread like a lion's, sat at the head of the table. The fine wrinkles and faint age spots on his face revealed an age that did not match his age.
However, those brown eyes were still bright, like a lion staring at its prey, making people dare not look down upon him or even look directly into his eyes.
Sitting at the tables to his left and right were Qiao Xiu, who was wearing a blue robe, and Sean, who was wearing a golden costume. Sitting in the lower row were Irina and Richard.
Richard looked at Irina, who was sitting across from him, and looked a little unhappy. The beating of Brent by Irina had already caused the magicians in the Mage Tower to panic, but they had to break their teeth in this incident. Swallow it into your stomach.
How could Qiao Xiu not know what Irina meant? The child was obviously the real trigger for what happened that year, and it completely ignited Qiao Xiu to do such a crazy thing.
Irina peeled the melon seeds with a calm face, without looking at Richard at all. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Amy who was sitting next to Crassus happily eating small cakes. The little guy ate like a little kid. Like a squirrel, it is so cute. As expected of the baby born by Irina, it is indeed as cute as me.
"But, is he really going to serve the king today? He shouldn't be recognized, right?" Irina looked at the direction of the door and felt a little worried.
Qiao Xiu looked at Irina, who was sitting diagonally opposite, with the same complicated mood.
In the past, when Irina came to Lodu, he must have been the first to know, but this time she bypassed him and went to the Mage Tower. She beat Brent violently and asked about what happened three years ago. This shows that she is no longer Believe him, and he should know something.
After regaining his composure, Qiao Xiu took his eyes away from Irina and looked at Sean.
Sean also happened to look over at him. The two looked at each other, nodded with smiles on their faces, and then turned away at the same time.
"After this birthday, my father will start to decide on the successor, right? Sean, it's time for us to distinguish ourselves." Qiao Xiu clenched his fist and slowly released it, with an expression on his face Smiling throughout.
After Irina and Richard were the representative envoys from various tribes. In the past, it was usually enough for the ambassadors to the Los Empire to come to celebrate birthdays, but this year, all tribes seemed to have a tacit understanding and sent representatives with high status among the tribes. The High One came to wish the King of the Rilos Empire a happy birthday.
Her Royal Highness, the only princess of the Elf tribe, the second elder of the Orc tribe alliance... These people are all famous in the Nolan continent, and it can be said that they have given the Los Empire enough face.
Crassus and Novan sat behind the representatives of various races. As a representative of the City of Chaos, Principal Novan was also a powerful tenth-level magician, so his status was naturally noble.
As for Crassus, since Richard can sit opposite Irina, naturally no one will question him sitting here.
Previously, the king asked him to sit in front and sit on an equal footing with Richard, but Crassus refused. This shows that in the king's mind, Crassus's status was not lower than Richard's.
Further down are the dukes, counts and ministers of the Los Empire. Many guests also bring their families. The spacious hall is filled with tables and chairs, which is very lively.
The king raised his hand, and the hall quickly became quiet. He looked at everyone and said with a serious smile: "I am very happy that you can come here to wish me a birthday today. The Los Empire and all ethnic groups have coexisted peacefully in the past hundred years... "
Everyone listened quietly to the words of the most powerful king on the Nolan Continent. The power of human beings has been able to stand firm on the Nolan Continent, and the huge population base and smart brains give mankind unlimited potential.
Other races must admit that humans were weak many years ago.
The tough magician who can jump up and knock the dragon on the head with a magician's staff is sitting below. At least no one here dares to say that he can win in a head-on fight.
As for Amy, she was happily eating the delicate pastries on the fruit plate in front of her, and secretly winked at Irina from time to time.
"Hey! Teacher Luna is here too! Oh no, in this case, which one should father choose?" Amy suddenly saw Luna sitting not far away, and stopped for an instant while holding the hand of the mung bean cake.
Luna was also looking at her with a smile. The little guy was really a foodie, he couldn't stop his mouth no matter where he was.
But I remembered the first time I saw that little guy in Aden Square two years ago who was wearing old clothes, had a dirty face, and was staggering when he walked. Now he was wearing a luxurious purple skirt and beautiful braids. Sitting in the palace of Los Empire, I suddenly felt a little enlightened.
What happened to Mr. McGonagall a few months ago? The changes in just a few months made her, the person who experienced it, a little unbelievable.
"Mr. McGonagall is a good man, and Amy is also a well-behaved girl. They deserve this." Luna thought in her heart, and the smile on Liang's face became brighter.
"Teacher Luna has such a beautiful smile, and she is so kind to me, but sister Irina is also very good... It's such an embarrassing choice." Amy took a bite of the pastry in her hand and took the rest. Half of it was stuffed into the ugly duckling's mouth, with a somewhat tangled look on his little face.
"Luna, you said that Mr. Mag will also come to the palace to attend His Majesty's birthday banquet. Where is he now?" The white-haired old man sitting next to Luna looked at Luna and asked with a smile.
"He should be in the palace now, but we may not be able to see him today." Luna shook her head and said with a smile, "Because he is a chef today, not a mathematician."
