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Chapter 22 Dale's Sadness and Despair

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Rose Tribe.

Early this morning, the sixteen-year-old girl Dai'er slowly opened her eyes and rubbed them again. She listened quietly to the sounds around her and found that someone had already gotten up.

She thought to herself: "I don't want to be a lazy guy, so I'd better get up early!" Dai'er woke up her parents, put on rough animal skin clothes, combed her hair, and walked towards the 'kitchen' step by step.

On sunny days, the kitchens of the tribes in the Wasteland are usually outside the open-air hut.

In front of the door, there is a large pile of firewood, neatly placed at the corner of the wall, and there is a rack for barbecue next to it. Smell the smell in the ashes and you will feel a warm and special smell.

Dai'er greeted the people in the tribe and greeted her very well. She walked all the way to the stream, took out a wooden barrel, filled it with clear water. Then she lowered her head and gently slapped her cheek with the stream.

The clear stream and the gurgling springs. The birds on the branches chirp and sing. The butterflies among the flowers are flying. The green fields are everywhere, and the endless view is endless.

Dai'er loves her tribe, loves the tribal boys who are about to marry her, and loves the hazy drizzle weather!

The distant sky is a hazy white patch woven by fog and rain; the huts in groups of three or three are quietly standing across, receiving the baptism of rain.

However, everything peacefully moved towards destruction with the appearance of a wolf howl and a group of "terrifying" knights.

"ah----"

Dai'er raised her head. A scream from afar attracted all her attention.

When he saw a scene appearing on the hillside, Dai'er began to get nervous and stood up and ran without hesitation. "Dad, mom, run quickly!——!"

Recently, there have been many legends about wolf cavalry on the wasteland. These terrifying wolf cavalry come from the unknown dark place and are the minions of the demon god. Every time they appear, they always appear silently, without a shout, without a wolf howl. All they bring is horror and cruelty...

Dai'er heard that many hunting teams in the tribe were attacked by wolf cavalry, but they never took the initiative to attack the tribe.

Obviously, everything that happened in front of you made Dai'er dare not easily believe those unreliable sources of information.

About five hundred wolf cavalry teams have begun to quietly tighten the half-moon encirclement. Then, at the speed of a whirlwind, they broke into the wilderness tribe on the uphill slope.

Puchi, Puchi———

Dai'er had never seen such a terrible arrowhead, even more terrifying than the tribe leader's feather arrow.

The black arrowhead passed through the panicked gaps of the crowd and accurately fell into the chests of tribal warriors. Dai'er could only step on the steaming blood and ran blindly in the rain. She kept shouting, "Dad, mom, run quickly!——!"

Dai'er had never seen such a big wolf and ridden by others. They were probably the most fierce creatures in the world. They grinned all the time. Once they found a corpse, they would rush over without hesitation, spread their sharp teeth at each other, bite and fight for each other, and tear the corpse into several large pieces.````

roar----

A huge black wolf was standing in front of Dai'er. The black wolf was holding a bloody human leg in his mouth, which scared Dai'er to the point of trembling all over and was disgusting.

The knight on the wolf's back was not tall, but the eyes behind his mask exuded a ferocious and greedy look.

At such a close distance, she was shocked by the sudden scene, poking it there like half a piece of wood, and struggling with her big eyes filled with fear, staring at the black knight in black armor, holding a big net, because of excessive fright, she was in a half-infatuated state.

"Don't be in love with the battle, just plunder food and fur. The wolf cavalry has limited capacity to bear weight, don't touch that girl..."

A cold voice saved Dai'er's life.

The black knight in front of him looked at Dai'er with some disappointment, picked up the wolf, jumped past Dai'er, and rushed into the hut behind her.

Immediately afterwards, a scream that made people's scalp numb from the hut behind Dai'er came.

The black knight riding the giant wolf came and went quickly. When the chief of the Rose Tribe led the dense tribe warriors and arrived, the cruel robbers had long disappeared...

On the most terrifying and saddest day in Dai'er's life, she sat in the hut with her parents' incomplete bodies and sat all night.

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In the next three days, the sadness and despair of losing a loved one almost emptied Dai'er's body and made her physically and mentally exhausted.

In the Rose Tribe, where life is peaceful and uncontested, such tragic things rarely happen. I thought that the most terrifying thing in my life had passed. Under the comfort of the elders and the care of my dear "Hanit", Daier thought that the sad life would slowly return to peace. Until one day, a shrill horn suddenly came from outside the tribe, she realized that sadness had just begun.

Warriors carrying golden light were covered in the glory of the gods, but they were doing the devils.

The noble chief, and his brave tribal warriors, all died in battle. Even the dear 'Hanit', the relatives of Deer and those she knew, were almost all dead.

"Beautiful girl, what's your name?"

The murderer and the invader in golden light, he stretched out his arms forward and raised Deer's chin. "Don't be afraid, my name is Bellinger, from the holy empire of glory."

"Dai'er, my name is Dai'er. I hate you no matter what kind of tribe you mentioned in the 'Empire of Glory'!"

Her heart beat very fast, and as her heart beat, she felt the blood in her body boiling, burning endless anger and hatred.

Facing Dai'er's anger, Bellinger, who claimed to be from the Empire of Glory, had a smile on his lips and his eyes were like ink crystals soaked in water, black and bright. It seemed that he had not heard what had just happened.

"Beautiful tribal girl, your chief, refuses to surrender to the glorious empire. That's why I brought the emperor's punishment. The emperor is cold and he is kind. If you are willing to die, I can send you to the glorious empire and bathe in the glory of the gods!"

Facing death, the beautiful girl Daier, who had just begun her life at the age of sixteen, suddenly became scared. While she was afraid, she felt a deep curiosity about the glorious empire on the other side of the mountain and the "God" as well.

After all, only a few warriors who can face death calmly are always only a few. The sixteen-year-old girl is always filled with innocence and unrealistic fantasies.

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For more than ten days, the great glorious emperor Lei Zhentian was like drunken soy wine, and he was slanted and was simply sleeping and spending his time on the table.

Fortunately, Lao Lei finally completed a major task, which was to use the symbolic texts of the Wasteland Tribes to translate and modify the entire "Da Qin Law" and thus create a new and complete "Code of Glory".

As long as this Glory Code is available, many affairs of the City of Glory and the Empire are no longer required to be investigated by Lei Zhentian personally. You only need to select civil officials and do it according to the Glory Code.

Any merits must be rewarded, and any mistakes must be punished. From the emperor, everyone in the empire, whether nobles or civilians, must follow this code of glory.

In order to severely punish and carry forward glory, Lao Lei decided to engrave the entire Glory Code into an inscription and stand it on every street in every city in the future.

"Now, start with the City of Glory."

When Lei Zhentian came to his senses, he realized that it was just midnight.

In the huge palace of glory, except for the Yongquan Guard outside the palace gate, he was alone.

On weekdays, because the number 10 silver armor messenger is by your side, and it is often available on call, whether it is day or midnight.

Now that the 10th day of the year has been in charge of the Wolf Cavalry, there is no one around him to call him. Lao Lei suddenly realized, "...I am really hard to be the emperor."

It’s okay if you only eat bread and dried meat, but you don’t even have a maid or a servant.

Apart from handling the affairs at hand, I spent most of my time alone.

"From tomorrow, I have to pick a few maids."

"Well, there must be a standard for the food and daily life of the palace. Otherwise, as long as you work hard and don't enjoy it, this emperor will be in vain."

When I was not an emperor, I always envy the emperor's rights, even the three palaces and six courtyards.

Now that he is the emperor, he forgets all this and leaves it behind.

Perhaps, it is because I am an emperor, I have no sense of accomplishment. After all, in the eyes of many people from the Wasteland tribe, I still can't figure out what the words "emperor" and "emperor" mean...

Just as Lao Lei left the table, he smiled bitterly with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, summoned the Saint Crown Armor, stepped up the steps step by step, preparing to spend a whole day of sleep in the Frozen Throne. At this time.

As the temperature in the hall gradually dropped to freezing point, suddenly, a graceful figure emerged from behind the throne and stood in front of Lao Lei.

"It's you..."
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