Chapter 1506 Tradition

"Vasago didn't listen, because he never thought that he would lose. And a person who never thought that he would lose will often lose to some opponents that he never thought about. You will lose everything, and you will never be able to turn around." Frius said lightly.

Pusha really wanted to ask him if he ever thought about who he would lose and who he would lose to, but he dared not ask this question after all. The elder of the holy temple coughed dryly and said, "Your Majesty, what about the Manshi star?"

"What's the matter?" Frius asked knowingly in his eyes.

Pusha smiled wryly and said, "That's what I mentioned to Your Majesty before. Recently, more than a dozen tribes have opposed the rule of the chief. We found out that those tribes have colluded with the Kidds. I don't know if there is any reason behind these incidents. Whose will is inside? So this matter still needs His Majesty to come forward, you see"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Frius's mouth: "You are not timid, let alone this Shadow Castle, this entire Demon Ring City is under the will of Spinak. You are a little elder of the Holy Temple, You dare to speculate about his intentions here, do you really think he doesn't know?"

Pusha smiled lightly and said, "Of course I would be afraid if it was in another place. But if His Majesty is here, even if that one has the heart, he won't be able to feel what happened here."

"Small cleverness." Frius closed his eyes and said, "I can tell you that Spinak will never instruct the Kidds to act on the Manshi planet, don't tell me why. Also, your affairs should not be done by yourself." Solve it? Now that Vasago is dead, according to your tradition, the next position of the great chief should be the winner. Or is it that your holy temple intends to suppress this matter?"

Pusha lowered his head and asked, "I wonder if Your Majesty has any opinions on this?"

"I'm not even interested, so where's my opinion?" Frius waved his hand and said, "Elder Pusha, you seem to have been here for a long time, right?"

The elder of Shengmiao said helplessly, "Then I will take my leave first."

He left the hall, surrounded by several temple warriors outside. One of the warrior chiefs asked in a low voice: "Elder, how is the situation?"

Pusha sighed: "Your Majesty said, we can handle our own affairs. Fortunately, he said that this matter has nothing to do with that person, so it's not too much of a headache to deal with it."

"We handle it ourselves?" The warrior chief hesitated, "But the great chief"

"Vasago is no longer the Great Chief. The person who defeats him will become the new Great Chief. This is our tradition. If that person agrees, he must bear the corresponding responsibility. The winner seems to be the Dark King. , in this case, with the help of the Dark King, it is possible to solve the problem of the Kidd people."

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The warrior chief was surprised: "The elder really intends to do this? I thought you would let Monpar take over as the chief."

"Originally, I had this plan." Pusha clasped his hands together and said, "But when His Majesty mentioned tradition, I don't know whether he meant it or not. But since His Majesty mentioned it, then we have to be careful. We'll meet that person tonight." The victor says, what's his name anyway?"

"I've found out, his name is Hubble."

It was night, and a private banquet was being held in the Blood Nest mansion, which was held to celebrate Hubble's defeat of Vasago. Lamer was the only one invited, which flattered General Submerged Demon. The restaurant was brightly lit, and the long tables were filled with various delicacies. Lamer even arranged for a band composed of humans to add to the fun, making the atmosphere in the restaurant warm and happy.

Hubble was wrapped in bandages, but he couldn't leave his hand with wine. He took a big sip from a fist-sized wine glass, hiccupped and said, "It's a pity that Vasago was blown to pieces by me, otherwise, what did you say?" I also have to pull out one of his front teeth as a souvenir."

The Cato sat on the ground, and there was not room for him in any chair in the dining room. Allen held a glass of wine, put one hand on his shoulder and said, "What does it matter, you won the battle. According to your tradition, you should inherit Vasago's property next. Everyone, our Lord Hubble But he's about to become the Great Chief,

Let's toast the Warchief. "

Everyone booed.

Hubble yelled: "I'll drink the wine, let's forget about the chief, I'm not interested in that position."

Allen shook his head and said: "That can't be said like that, think about it. If you don't become the great chief, then this position must be succeeded by people around Vasago. In this way, the tragedy of your tribe will only be repeated. Staged. Old friend, if not for yourself, you can take this burden for the future of other tribes, right?"

"Or, you don't care about the life and death of other tribes?"

Hubble was silent for a while, and said after a while: "Even if I want to, who knows what the holy temple will do."

"About this." Lamer raised his glass and said, "I can guarantee that the Holy Temple will not dare to mess around. Mr. Hubble's battle today was carried out under the eyes of me and thousands of pairs, and the Holy Temple cannot deny it."

Allen patted Hubble on the shoulder and said, "Look, General Lamer is backing you up, what are you afraid of?"

Lamer humbly said again and again: "Even if there is no me, just relying on His Royal Highness Allen's words, wouldn't the Holy Temple dare to fart?"

Everyone laughed.

Lamer drank the wine in his glass and said: "I have to leave first, and I have to go back to prepare for tomorrow. Your Highness Allen, remember not to be late tomorrow."

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Tomorrow is the day when Spinak will meet with the Black Emperor and Allen. At that time, you will know Spinak's real purpose and the detailed plan to attack Idahua. Allen naturally didn't dare to be sloppy, nodded immediately and said: "Of course, I'll send the general out."

"No, no, I'll go on my own, don't bother Your Highness." Lamer retreated with a smile.

After leaving the restaurant, when the door closed, Lamer's smile disappeared from his face. When he moved forward, he stopped again. There was someone waiting for him leaning against the wall in front, but it was Tracey. When Trisley saw Lamer come out, she gritted her teeth and was about to kneel down on one knee.

"Stop." Lamer stopped: "You are no longer a member of our Shadow Army, so you don't need to salute me."

Trisley hesitated and said, "Sir, don't I need to continue to monitor him?"

Lamer sneered and said, "His Highness Allen generously kept you by his side. What do you think it was for, and not to tell me that he doesn't care how many chess pieces we have around us. Although His Highness has not yet reached the supreme level, But the size is almost the same. It is meaningless to arrange chess pieces like you, so I have never arranged anyone beside him, including you naturally."

"Did you think I was joking that day? Since you said that you are not from my Shadow Army, then from that moment on, you are just Miss Trisley, that's all." Lamer walked past Trisley: "No matter what, I have to congratulate you, Tracey. You are the only one in my Shadow Army who can escape alive. You have to thank His Highness Allen, who gave you freedom."

"True freedom!"

The footsteps went away, but Tracey was still standing there. Gradually, his vision became blurred, and the corners of his eyes became hot.

Freedom is an unattainable thing for every member of the Shadow Army. It wasn't until today that Tracey confirmed this from Lamer's mouth.

She is free!

The door opened, and Laura poked her head out of the door, and saw Trisley shouting: "What are you doing, come in quickly, they are all crazy."

Trisley quickly wiped away the warm liquid from the corners of her eyes, and laughed: "Here we come."

Never has life been so varied.

(end of this chapter)