Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1504: Tradition

"Wasak doesn't listen to advice because he never thought he would lose. A person who never thought he would lose would often lose to an opponent he never thought he would lose. And if he loses, he will lose everything and will never be able to get over it." Frius said indifferently.

Pusha wanted to ask him if he had ever thought about who he would lose to, but he didn't dare to ask. The Temple Elder coughed dryly and said, "Your Majesty, what about the Barbarian Stone Star?"

"What is it?" Frius asked with a knowing look in his eyes.

Pusha smiled bitterly and said, "It's the matter that I mentioned to His Majesty. Recently, more than a dozen tribes have opposed the rule of the Great Chieftain. We have found out that those tribes have colluded with the Kidds, so we don't know which one of them has the will behind these things. Therefore, His Majesty still needs to step forward in this matter. Look..."

Frius smiled faintly and said, "You are quite bold. Not to mention this Shadow Castle, the whole of Demoic Ring City is under Spenak's will. You, a small Temple Elder, dare to guess his intentions randomly here. Do you really think that he will not know?"

Pusha smiled faintly and said, "Of course I would be scared if I were elsewhere. But with His Majesty here, I'm sure that one of you, even if he wanted to, wouldn't be able to sense what's happening here."

"Smart." Frius closed his eyes and said, "I can tell you that Sbernak would never order the Kidds to move on Barbarian Stone, let alone why I did it." Also, shouldn't you solve your own problems by yourself? Now that Wasak is dead, according to your traditions, the next position of Grand Chief should be the victor. Or is your temple planning to suppress this matter? "

Pusha lowered his head and asked, "May I know what His Majesty thinks about this?"

"I'm not even interested. Where did I get any opinions?" Frius waved his hand and said, "Elder Pusha, you've been here for quite some time, haven't you?"

The Temple Elder said helplessly, "Then I'll take my leave first."

He left the hall and a few Temple Warriors surrounded him. The warrior elder whispered, "Elder, what's the situation?"

Pusha sighed, "Your Majesty said that we should handle our own affairs ourselves. Fortunately, he said that this matter has nothing to do with that person, so it is not too troublesome to handle it like this."

"Should we handle it ourselves?" The warrior leader hesitated and said, "But the Great Chieftain..."

"Wasak is no longer the Great Chief. The one who defeats him will become the new Great Chief. This is our tradition. If that person agrees, he will have to take the corresponding responsibility. The victor seems to be the Dark King. In this way, it is possible to use the Dark King's power to solve the Kidd's problem."

The warrior leader was shocked, "Elder, are you really planning to do this? I thought you would let Mumpal take over the position of Great Chief."

"Originally, I had this plan." '"But I don't know if His Majesty intends to or does not intend to mention tradition. But since His Majesty has mentioned it, we have to be careful. Let's go see the winner tonight. Tell me, what's his name again?" Pusha said, clasping his hands together.

"I've already found out. His name is Hubble."

That night, a private banquet was being held in the Blood Nest mansion to celebrate Hubble's defeat of Wasak. Ramo was the only one invited, which flattered the Hidden Demon General. The cafeteria was brightly lit, the long table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and Lamo even arranged a band of humans to entertain them, making the atmosphere in the cafeteria lively and pleasant.

Hubble's body was bandaged, but he didn't leave his hand. He held a fist-sized glass of wine and took a big sip. He hiccupped and said, "It's a pity that Wasak was blown to dust by me. Otherwise, I would have pulled out one of his front teeth as a memento of what he said."

The people of Gatu sat on the ground, and there was not a chair in the dining room that could accommodate him. Alan held a glass of wine and put one hand on his shoulder. "What does it matter? You won. According to your tradition, you should inherit Wasak's fortune next. Everyone, our Lord Hubble is about to become the Great Chief. Let's toast to him."

Everyone started to heckle.

Hubble shouted, "I'll drink, Chief. Forget it, I'm not interested in that position."

Ellen shook his head and said, "You can't say that. Think about it. If you're not the chief, then the position will be taken by someone next to Wasak. That way, the tragedy of your tribe will only repeat itself. Old friend, even if you don't think about yourself, you can still shoulder the burden for the future of the other tribes, right?"

"Or is it that you don't care about the lives of the other tribes?"

Hubble fell silent for a moment and then said, "Who knows what the Temple would do, even if I wanted to."

"About this." "I can assure you that the Temple will not act recklessly. Mr. Hubble's battle today is being fought under my and hundreds of pairs of eyes and cannot be denied by the Temple," Lamer said, raising his glass.

Alan patted Hubble on the shoulder and said, "Look, General Lamar is backing you up. What are you afraid of?"

'"Even without me, wouldn't the Temple not dare to utter a single fart based on His Highness' words?" Lamar said humbly.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"I have to go and get ready for tomorrow. Don't be late tomorrow, Your Highness Alan," Lamar said as he drank all the wine in his glass.

Tomorrow was the day when Sbernak would receive the Black Emperor and Alan. At that time, he would know Sbernak's true purpose and the details of his plan to attack Adahua Planet. Alan naturally didn't dare to be careless. He immediately nodded and said, "Of course, I'll send the general out."

"No, no, no. I'll leave on my own. There's no need to trouble Your Highness." Lamar smiled.

After leaving the restaurant, when the door closed, Lamo's smile disappeared from his face. He raised his foot and stopped. There was someone leaning against the wall waiting for him, but it was Trisley. Seeing Ramo come out, Trisley gritted her teeth and was about to kneel on one knee.

"Stop." '"You are no longer a member of our Shadow Army. You don't have to bow to me," Lamar stopped.

Tracy hesitated, "Your Excellency, don't you need me to keep an eye on him?"

Ramo sneered, "His Highness Ellen has generously kept you by his side. What do you think you're doing? Isn't it to tell me that he doesn't care how many pieces we've arranged for him?" Although this prince's strength hasn't reached the Sovereign Realm, his equipment capacity is not far from it. It's pointless to arrange chess pieces like you again, so I didn't arrange any chess pieces beside him, so naturally you are included. "

"Do you think I was joking that day? Since you said you weren't part of my Dark Shadow Army, then from that moment onwards, you were just Miss Trisley. That's all." Lamar walked past Tracy and said, "I have to congratulate you anyway, Tracy. You are the only one in my Shadow Army who can escape alive. You have to thank His Highness Allen for giving you freedom."

"True freedom!"

The sound of footsteps faded away, and Trisley was still standing where she was. Gradually, his vision became somewhat blurry, and the corners of his eyes were slightly boiling hot.

Freedom was something that every member of the Dark Shadow Army could not hope to reach. It was only today that Trisley confirmed this from Ramo's mouth.

She's free!

When the door opened, Laura stuck her head out and saw Trisley shouting, "What are you doing? Come in! They're going crazy!"

Tracy hurriedly wiped the warm liquid from the corner of her eyes and smiled, "Here we go."

Never before had life been so colorful.