God looked at the royal city that was gradually falling into disarray.
The bright scimitar was astonishingly dazzling in the firelight, and the Shaqipo people were charging towards them on tame ponies or wild boars. Hundreds of swinging stones smashed through the longhouse in the capital.
The royal capital of the Leidun Kingdom does not have a city wall. There are only several layers of barricaded horses surrounding the royal city. There are sentries and arrow towers along the road for security. The Leidun people who have lived as a clan for many years do not know or learn the techniques of building a city.
Countless flying stones came at them. Laurent grabbed a shield hanging outside a long house and leaned over to block it. Several stones fell, smashing the shield and shaking it.
Suddenly, Laurent squinted and saw flying arrows filled with fire streaking across the night sky and attacking the banquet hall.
"How, how is it possible, why are the Shaqipo people here?! Where is the sentry? Where is the arrow tower? Didn't you even notice these beasts?"
Laurent clenched his sword tightly. He looked at the banquet hall that was affected by the flames, and felt a thump in his heart.
Logically speaking, once there is a fire, no matter how drunk you are, you will escape in a panic.
Above the sea of thousands of clouds, God saw Lauren's pale cheeks and state of mind.
The god looked at the banquet hall that had been so joyful not long ago, but was now covered in fire, but no one could be seen escaping from the banquet hall.
In the banquet hall, an extremely bloody scene had been staged not long before the attack.
Laurent couldn't see it, but God could.
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Before the attack.
Suo Da stood in front of everyone. The only people who could enter the royal banquet hall, apart from the elders of each clan, were his mother's Cold Wolf clan and his father's Griffin clan.
He saw his father walking over with a strong smile, holding a horn cup, and the ale in the cup was fragrant.
"My answer, you have won twice these days, I am proud of you." The father said in a high voice, his cheeks red from drunkenness.
Suo Da stared at his face and forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but raise them.
His child rejoices in his own praise. When the king saw his child looking like this, he immediately felt sore at the corners of his eyes.
The growth of age deprived the king of his bravery in fighting bears, but brought him an increasingly clear and sensitive soul.
If he was still young, and as long as Sota was loyal to his clan, not his mother's, he was sure that he would give the throne to Soda, not his third son Luolun.
However, the king was old. Even though he was wearing a bearskin and still shivering in the cold wind of the Sain Snowfield, he understood that the power that had passed away in the past could not be returned again.
Death is a gift from the Lord and the gods, and soon he will sleep in a coffin to receive grace.
In his more than ten years of rule, the brave king in the past understood more than ever that it was never force that bridged the clans, but the majesty and kindness of walking on thin ice.
"My answer, look at your blond hair, it really looks like a gryphon." Looking at his child, the king said, holding up the wine glass.
"Father, I have the heart of a wolf king." Suo Da said, staring at his father.
"I know, I know."
His father's words were stagnant, and he understood that Suoda meant something, but at this banquet to celebrate Suoda's victory, he resolutely put aside too many worries and taught himself to become more like a father.
He raised the horn cup high and said loudly: "Suoda, as your father, I am willing to sing for you and use your supreme bravery as my lyrics."
As the king finished speaking, the musicians in the banquet hall beat the sheepskin drums and played the ox bone flute, and the high-pitched melody was "The Icebreaker Ship". It is a song passed down by the people of Leyton for unknown generations.
It was originally dedicated to a certain hero, but no one knew the name of that hero, so everyone almost unanimously used "Warrior" instead.
When it is dedicated to someone, "warrior" is replaced by that person's name.
And now, the father wants to dedicate it to his son, the Dragon Slayer.
"The strong wind from the high mountains of Chicamia,
To the wind and snow in the Sosain Snowfield,
Ask and answer, brave and fearless.
We drink strong drinks, we roar like wild beasts!
Ask and answer, brave and fearless.
He slept on the high mountains, causing the mountains to collapse from his sleep.
He was walking in the snowfield, and the blizzard couldn't do anything to him! "
The father sang loudly, waving his hands to encourage the guests around him to sing.
So, a group of people, dripping with alcohol, sang loudly for the second prince of the kingdom.
Suoda remained silent from beginning to end.
Just like his mother.
As his father sang, he picked up the wine pot, grabbed the horn cup, and presented a full pot.
"The strong wind from the high mountains of Chicamia,
To the wind and snow in the Sosain Snowfield,
Ask and answer, brave and fearless.
We offer you wine and we sing like nightingales! "
His father handed Soda the horn cup over, and Soda took it slowly, hesitantly.
His father looked at him slightly confused.
Sensing his father's gaze, he raised the horn glass tremblingly and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Well done, Soda! Well done to the warrior, Soda!"
Father praised along with the melody of the song.
There was no floor in the banquet hall, just smoothed earth.
Deer heads, bear heads, and wolf heads hang on the walls. They have lost their lives. The heads are decorated with the joy of the Leyton people. In the bonfire surrounded by the long table, the brown and black wood is crackling, and the flames seem to never stop.
After Suo Da drank the wine, his eyes quietly changed.
"Father, the throne I want...you cannot grant it to me."
The second prince's voice was low, but like a lurking ferocious wolf.
The father who sang for his son was stunned for a moment.
The father gently raised his hand, wanting to pat his son on the shoulder with affection and say a few words of comfort...
Suoda held the rim of the horn cup upside down and raised it high, with the sharp horns pointing downwards.
Father's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart jumped with horror.
Even though he hurriedly pulled away, the straight horns hit his shoulder hard with the sound of breaking through the air.
Boom!
It was the sound of horns breaking bones.
Immediately afterwards, Suoda heard his father's scream.
Under the gravity, my father's whole body trembled violently, his aging bones creaked, his legs got stuck, and he knelt on the ground.
Then, Suoda suddenly smashed the horn cup at the elder of the Griffin clan beside him. Before the latter could react, his skull was smashed and blood splattered everywhere.
His mother suddenly stood up from the long table, took out the dagger she had hidden in advance, rushed out, and cut the attendant's throat.
The king fell into darkness and his thoughts were confused: The Cold Wolf clan is crazy, the Cold Wolf clan is crazy! They brought weapons in, and they wanted to kill people? !
The Cold Wolf Clan, who had been prepared for a long time, drew out their hidden weapons, and in a flash of cold light, they pounced on the warriors of the Gryphon Clan.
Before the warriors of the Griffin clan could react to the attack on their king, they faced the cold daggers. Suddenly, the situation evolved from an initial attack to a one-sided massacre.
Soda demonstrated his bravery in killing the Roaring Dragon. He did not use a dagger, but used a huge horn cup. He lifted it up, smashed it down, lifted it up, and smashed it down again, smashing his father's brothers and sisters one by one. Bloody and bloody.
Suo Da grinned, and the smile that he couldn't suppress not long ago was now revealed.
He laughed wildly and loudly, as if he had never been so happy before.
The father was lying on the ground, and finally woke up from the screams and howls of the clan members. He raised his head as hard as he could and stared at the murderous Sauron, with a look of horror on his face.
W-why? !
Question, why? !
The father wanted to ask his child. As a father, he couldn't believe that such a cruel scene would be staged in front of him.
Black blood flowed out of his mouth like thick phlegm.
Deer heads, bear heads, and wolf heads hung on the walls, they stared at it all quietly.
Suo Da turned around with a feeling, and saw his father, supporting his body in an extremely embarrassed manner, trying to stand up and stop his violence.
"my father,"
Carrying the blood-stained horn cup, Suoda slowly approached.
"You can't grant me the throne I want."
How calm and crazy the child's words were.
My father still felt that death was approaching.
"Ask, ask for answer..."
Vomiting blood, his father saw Suo Da holding the huge horn cup high.
He had thought that his children would rejoice in his father's love.
However, the harsh truth is...
His child, from beginning to end, never took his eyes off the crown in his white hair.
At the moment before his death, his father couldn't help but recall the ancient and terrifying secrets of his family.
The first generation of the family was cursed by the gods for killing their father and cannibalizing their children...
My kids ask...
Are you going to kill your father too?
Will you do the same?
Father lamented in his heart and could not close his eyes.
Then, the old body fell into the soil.
The blood of the old king stained the land of the kingdom red...
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God knows all this, but He just watches silently.
He can work a miracle and instantly annihilate the demand for patricide.
However, God did not do this and never intended to do so.
Chen Yi's humanity was trembling at such a cruel and cruel act, but he remained unmoved.
In the boundless sea of clouds, thousands of giant pillars stand quietly in the distance.
Only He can understand what is in his heart...
If a miracle were to be performed once, and rewards and punishments would be given to the world...
So what is the meaning of being human?
What is the difference between myself and the King of my kings who brings judgment?
Let people reward and punish people, let people judge people!
His salvation is heavenly salvation, and everything on earth is always delivered into the hands of man.
In the royal city that was invaded by fire.
The vicious voices of the Shaqipo people resounded in front of the horrified crowd. They raised their scimitars and slaughtered, regardless of men, women, old and young, and the noble servants.
The raging flames spread to almost half of the royal city. As far as the eye could see, there were people fleeing. The houses behind them were burning with flames and collapsed in fear.
Loren was dodging the stone arrows and ran towards the banquet hall. He held up his shield to block the arrows and stared at the long room of the banquet hall that was on fire.
The flames grew bigger and more intense.
Then, in the long house where the flames were burning, the third prince's eyes widened, and he immediately hid in the tall weeds on the side.
Luo Lun suddenly saw the tall Suo Da walking out carrying a blood-stained horn cup.
The second prince who slayed the dragon bent down and picked up the battle ax and buckler hanging on the wall outside the longhouse.
Behind Soda, more than a dozen Garda warriors from the Cold Wolf Clan walked out.
Lauren's breath stopped...
He didn't see anyone except the Cold Wolf clan walking out of the banquet hall!
No matter how stupid you are, you can vaguely guess something, and Laurent naturally understood earlier... what kind of tragedy happened in the banquet hall? !
He saw Suota's mother ordering the members of the Cold Wolf clan to organize to resist foreign enemies, while Suota took the lead and rushed down the hillside with shields and battle axes.
Luo Lun instantly understood why the sentries and arrow towers outside the royal capital were not alert to the Shaqipo people's attack.
After everyone from the Cold Wolf Clan had left, the fire in the banquet hall could no longer be extinguished. Laurent jumped out of his hiding place and rushed into the banquet hall on his hands and knees.
The elders of the Griffin clan, other clans, attendants, maids, poets and musicians...
Dozens of corpses, large and small, lay on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground.
Seeing his father's dead face in the firelight, even his fingertips felt cold.
"Father...Father!"
My father's crown was taken away, and he could not close his eyes until he died.
Laurent burst into tears. He threw himself on his father's back and cried heartbreakingly.
The flames gradually spread inside, and the beams collapsed suddenly, hitting the blood and earth dullly...
I don’t know if it’s the loud noise from the rafters or Lauren’s crying...
An elder lying in a pool of blood struggled to open his eyes.
"Third, third prince..."
Laurent was startled by the voice. He almost thought it was an auditory hallucination.
He turned his head suddenly and saw the elder of the Griffin clan. The latter's breath was extremely weak and he was only one step away from complete death.
"Elder, elder!" Laurent shouted.
"Third Prince... leave quickly! Take the clan emblem on my body... to call on the Garda warriors who are loyal to the Griffin... leave quickly! Leave the kingdom!"
The elder's emotions were intense, and he almost lost all breath after finishing his words.
Laurent rushed over and came to the elder's side, feeling infinitely sad in his heart.
The elder raised his eyelids weakly. Not long ago, he had discussed the character of Su Da with the king.
"Third Prince..."
The elder was dying, staring at Luo Lun, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said:
"One day, you will take back your crown and hang your king's shield on the high wall of the temple!"
Hanging shields on high walls is a custom in the north.
This means that this place is under my rule and under my protection.
After the elder finished speaking, he died without resting in peace.
He fell limply into a pool of blood.
After Laurent found the emblem of the Griffin clan from the elder's body, he slowly stood up.
The third prince's fists were clenched tightly.
Under the burning flames, the beams of the banquet hall were broken one after another and hit the ground heavily.
The flames seemed to be drowning the scene, preventing this bloody scene from happening again in the world.
However, Lauren will not erase this hatred from his memory.
The third prince opened his hand, cut his palm with his sword, and warm blood flowed out.
Lauren approached his father's body, put his hand into his father's blood, and then slowly raised it, smearing his and his father's blood on his face.
He swore by his blood,
Everything we see today will be recorded in history.
He wants revenge, he wants victory,
The crime of killing his father will be revealed to future generations!
If you want to teach future generations to think about it, what they will think of is not the feat of slaying the dragon, but the crime of killing one's father and usurping the throne!
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