Chapter 7 Frost Elegy (1)
Ace felt a sudden calmness in his heart, feeling that the legendary king was so trustworthy, perhaps the influence of extraordinary abilities? He couldn't help but think of it.
Ronalmus watched his people slowly calm down and said in a warm voice:
"You have rarely seen me since the 90th year after the establishment of the city-state. The affairs of the city-state were managed by the prince Taideus. He has done a good job in the past ten years, repelled the harassment of the southern fishmen, swept across the barbarian tribes in the territory, and vigorously attracted immigrants from civilized countries. The population of the city-state has increased greatly and is becoming increasingly prosperous. Tonight, here, I pay tribute to our prince Taideus."
Prince Tedus bowed slightly forward, and Ronalmus then said:
"The city-state is a collective, nobles, citizens, free people and even slaves who perform their duties to make the city-state prosper for a long time. Here, I thank every god-born noble who has defeated monsters and protected the city-state with the extraordinary power given by the gods."
The nobles in white robe and purple ribbon leaned forward with reserved bodies as a gift for return.
"I also thank every respected citizen. You are the administrators and governors of the city-state. It is with your assistance that the entire city-state is becoming increasingly prosperous." Ronalmus continued.
The citizens in white robe and red ribbons looked solemn, their bodies leaned forward greatly, and remained motionless. Romon had a complicated expression, both proud and ashamed.
"I am even more grateful to every free citizen. You have enriched all walks of life in the city-state and provided food, clothing, housing and transportation for the city-state. You are the cornerstone of the city-state."
"City builder is great!"
"City builder is great!"
The sounds came one after another, and the sounds were transmitted for ten miles.
Ace's father Romon shouted at the top of his lungs, and Ace followed him weakly.
At the same time, he keenly realized that this city builder was a bit like he wanted to hand over power, laying the groundwork little by little, was he to unite people's hearts? Or to build momentum for the princes?
After about ten minutes, the shouts gradually became smaller. Ronalmus pressed his hands forward, and everyone was quiet.
"Tonight I am honored to tell you that by the goddess's grace, I will go to the residence of the gods, Mount Kaya. Before leaving, I hope to recall our great journey of building the city with you."
After saying that, he raised his right hand, and a colorful and brilliant light bloomed from his hand. Because it was too eye-catching, Ace covered his eyes with his hands. Of course, he opened his eyes and the surrounding scene changed completely.
The municipal square, the bustling city-state residents, and the temple disappeared. Ace was at the entrance of a magnificent hall, and the waiter led him into the hall with a smile.
He looked up at the dome of the hall, which was painted with scenes of myths and epics, and he could only recognize a few of them.
In front of it is a huge curtain, slowly opening. In the center of the stage, the colorful and dazzling vortex slowly rotates, mysterious and tempting.
At this time, Ronalmus's magnetic low voice rang.
"My people, welcome to the dream theater of your king's treasure Ronalmus! Please follow the waiter's guidance, walk through the seats in the hall, enter the center of the stage, and enter the colorful vortex!"
The treasure? It seems to be another mysterious and extraordinary thing. As Ace thought, he followed the waiter to lead and walked into the colorful vortex in the center of the stage.
Ace walked into the colorful vortex, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out in front of him. When the light passed, he found himself in a palace.
The style of the palace is somewhat similar to that of the Medemus Palace. In the main hall on the central axis, a handsome young man stood on the second floor. He was wearing a white robe and purple ribbon, and a golden olive branch crown, looking at the sunset silently.
Ace tried to walk into him and found that he could not move at a certain distance, so he found a bench to sit down and watched this fully immersive alien movie.
He didn't wait too long, the sunset gradually subsided, and as the morning and evening changed, a soft silver-white light stroked the young king in front of him, like a lover he hadn't seen for a long time, rubbing each other, or as if whispering warmly.
"Alayas, this is our child. Mortals cannot live in Mount Kaya for a long time, so you can only take good care of him."
A pair of white hands stretched out from the light, and He handed the baby to the young king.
At this time, the whole city seemed to be whispering, "Ronamus, Ronalamus."
"Medea, my goddess. How much I want to leave everything behind and serve you in the dwelling of God forever. Unfortunately, I am not a legendary hero and cannot enter the invisible Mount Kaya in flesh. I will take good care of our children, and he will be the future king of the city-state of Rhone."
Alayas took the baby carefully and said gently.
Legendary hero? It should be a level of qualification or extraordinary. Once you reach it, you are qualified or capable of staying in Mount Kaya for a long time. Ace looked and analyzed.
"Alayas, everyone has their own responsibility. When I become the goddess of elegance, it is difficult for us to stay together for the rest of our lives like ordinary lovers."
"But death is just another great adventure. When your life reaches the end, I will take you to my country, and we will stay there to the end of the world."
His white hands rubbed the king's face, and slowly the light disappeared, and He disappeared.
It seems that gods also have certain restrictions and cannot live in the mortal world for a long time. The creatures in this world should have souls. Ace seized the rare opportunity and carefully summarized and analyzed the possibilities of the extraordinary world.
At this moment, the scene suddenly changed.
"clang!"
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
"clang!"
This is a wide courtyard, and the middle-aged Alayas is competing with the little boy who looks like him.
The little boy looked at him about eleven or twelve years old, and his dagger had been knocked away, and he was breathing on the ground, sweat spreading down his hair and his cheeks fell to the ground, making a "ticking" sound.
"Ronamus, you have made great progress today. After inspiring the blood of God, you will become stronger and stronger."
As Alayas said, he took the towel handed by the young man standing next to him and gently wiped Ronalmus' sweat.
"Father, I'll do it myself. When will I be as strong as you?"
Ronalmus grabbed the towel and wiped his sweat randomly, asking Alayas eagerly.
"Ronamus, my son. Do you know what aristocrat is? What a hero is?"
Alayas asked gently as he looked at Ronalmus's red eyes as brilliant as stars.
"The nobles are the blood descendants of God, and the heroes are the most powerful group of people among the nobles."
Ronalmus said without hesitation.
"My son, what you said is not right, but it is inaccurate. The nobles are the blood descendants of God and have stimulated the potential of bloodlines. Although they are stronger than ordinary people, they are not truly extraordinary. Heroes are all-round sublimation, and the essence of life is different from that of mortals. Look!"
Alayas raised his right hand and pointed it at the sky. His temperament changed. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Even the melon-eating crowd felt cold. Alayas's right hand quickly grew a great sword made of ice, forty meters long.
The scorching sun was hanging high, and snow was floating around. Alayas shouted loudly and held the forty-meter-long ice sword and slashed towards the door.
"Boom!" The gate of the courtyard disappeared directly, and disappeared along the straight stone paving road of the gate, leaving only a deep crack of hundreds of meters long and nearly dozens of meters deep.
Chapter completed!