Invade the white dove

The melodious bells of the tower floated in the sky above Stanislav, and after six rings, the red sunset set, replaced by the bloody crescent that hung forever in the sky day after day.

As the last bull was decapitated by the gladiators, the beast fight ended with cheers.

Just as the spectators were stamping their feet and rubbing their hands, preparing to go home before the night froze, they discovered that the exit of the Colosseum had been heavily guarded.

Fear grips everyone.

The days and nights of Stanley are the extremes of heat and cold.

When the sun rises, everyone wants to take off their clothes so that they can barely survive the heat wave.But at night, even with a fire in the house and wearing cotton clothes, people would still shiver.

Only the "fallen" who have completely sold their souls to the devil can walk in the freezing cold night safely. It is said that they can also have many supernatural powers-flying, burrowing, invisibility and so on.Most ordinary people just follow the king's orders by appointment, and put statues of demons in their homes as decorations. They don't believe in old gods, gods, or demons. Their only hope is to live peacefully until they die.

But now, they who are still wearing single clothes during the day will freeze to death in such a cold night within an hour.

A commotion is slowly brewing.

"Do not panic, my people!"

As soon as the young king's voice fell, a flame suddenly lit up in the center of the second-floor stand.

The rustling sounds continued one after another, and the orange flames were ignited one after another. The dark blue night covering the Garman Colosseum was licked by the flames, and they fled away soundlessly.

"With me here, Stanis cold won't hurt anyone."

Kyle held the torch in his right hand, and the firelight coated his fair face with a layer of warmth.The purple red cloak fluttered slightly, and the fluffy fox fur collar wrapped around his slender and slender neck, so luxurious and elegant that people dare not look directly at it.

Everyone looked up at him.

The people of the Garman Empire have an almost extreme pursuit of "beauty", and Kyle has satisfied all their beautiful fantasies about the king.

So although their majesty is sometimes too cruel, as long as they are alive, they can always find a reason to forgive the king.

"I have to admit that the guards of the palace are currently searching your houses from house to house under my orders," Kyle said.

The commotion of the crowd became more apparent: the house was searched, in defiance of Stenny's civil rights!

"I know—" Kyle took the initiative to speak out the cursing that people were suppressing in their stomachs, "There is a proverb circulating among the people: 'The wind can enter the rain, but the king cannot enter', this is your right to citizens' private property. It’s a joke. But I want to say that this is not a joke. The Mulder family has always adhered to the borderline of the ruling power that you handed over to us. Respecting and protecting civil rights is the consistent pursuit of the Mulder family after they ascended the throne.

"Well, this certainly doesn't include slaves and any enemies who try to fight against Gamman. Only a fool will hand over his other side of the face after being punched, and care about the pain of the opponent's hand."

Moderate laughter rang out in the audience, and of course they heard what the king was satirizing—the Oshenism, which advocates kindness and forgiveness.

Kyle deliberately paused for a moment, letting the audience slowly chew on his words.

"Citizens of Stanislav!" He looked around and repeated the word "citizen" again, "We respect you, and it is because of you that the Mudd family has its present glory and the Garman Empire is now However, we have long known that any power has boundaries, and rights without obligations do not exist!"

After the initial panic, people were slowly attracted by the king's speech.Kyle's speeches always have an inexplicable charm, even the most frizzy person can slowly immerse themselves in it.

"The stability of the empire comes from a strong government, and the stability of the government, I can say bluntly, depends on its decision-makers. In the past ten years, under my leadership, Garman's territory has been expanding, Business is also becoming more and more prosperous. You, you will witness the formation of a real empire!

"Perhaps you have ever wondered why Garman has called the empire to the outside world when my father, King Sprue III, but we have never called ourselves emperor. I wish to inform you, as my oath, Kyle Mulder.

"The Black Zee continent has never been truly unified. The countries are divided and turbulent. Only the common people suffer. When the ancestors handed over the ruling power to the Mulder family, my ancestors made a prayer that one day the Black Zee will be unified. Let everyone live a stable life, so that you don't have to worry about food and clothing.

"So, every heir who takes over the lion's cane will swear an oath in front of the ancestor's tomb: If Kurosawa is not unified, he will never be called emperor in this life!"

Kyle's voice became more passionate, and suddenly a black figure appeared beside him, holding a scepter in both hands, and Kyle took it carefully.

The black pine stick that has been passed down from generation to generation has long been decayed, and the outside is wrapped with layers of hair-thick gold thread. At the handle of the scepter, the four-winged lion representing the Mulder family emblem is roaring silently.

The scepter was held high above the head, and the lion's eyes made of turquoise slowly lit up with a green light.

"Tell me, do you want Kyle Mulder to lead you to the next glory, and take you to witness the true unity of the Blackpool Continent?"

"Long live Your Majesty! Glory belongs to the Empire!" After a brief hesitation, someone whispered in the stands.

"Glory belongs to the empire. Glory belongs to every citizen of Garman!" Kyle raised his arms and shouted.

All peoples should agree.

But then he lowered his arms again, shook his head slowly, paced to the edge of the stands, and stood at the brightest place of the fireworks, so that everyone could see his frown clearly: "I thought you were satisfied with my rule. It's more than complaining. Until a few days ago...someone performed witchcraft in the court and tried to curse me." Kyle said in a low voice.

After hearing the crowd's exclamation with satisfaction, he continued: "Thanks to the Hellbringer and Prime Minister Tatos, I can survive."

"Hell Messenger! Your Excellency the Devil!" The king's speeches always had a kind of deceptive magic power, and the crowd finally forgot the cold and cheered emotionally.

"However, that witch still has accomplices in the city of Stanley." Kyle raised his voice, "They are dissatisfied with my rule, and they are planning to make Stanley build the dome temple again, preach asceticism and exterminate human desires again. They I want to take your children away from your home and let them live a life of being unmarried and never getting enough to eat and not to wear warm clothes!"

"Oh no..." Someone cried out in pain, and the cry of a baby came.

"They objected to masculine contests, took away men's long swords, shaved their heads, made them kneel and repent. They objected to luxurious dresses, knocked over lead powder, tore off necklaces, and hid women's smooth hair Under the linen turban.

"They also forbid your children to learn to sing and dance, and happy ballads can no longer be sung in taverns at night!"

The circular Gaman Colosseum was originally used for opera performances. In order to allow all the audience to hear the voices of the performers clearly, limestone was specially used at the beginning of construction to reduce noise.

Therefore, every word Kyle said clearly reached the ears of the audience present.

"They will snuff out your joy, deny your joy, and those who disobey will be imprisoned in remote temples and flogged until you accept their teachings, or die in pain..."

"Now, citizens of Garman, the choice is yours. If you want to keep your current life, your houses will be thoroughly searched, and no suspicious clues will be missed. But if you value your rights more... . . . and I will stop the Guards immediately."

"Find out the fellow witches and hang them!"

After a long silence, a man's voice sounded.

**

The raids eventually turned into blatant manhunts.

All the residents of Stani City, as well as the foreigners who were attracted by the beast fight, gathered in the Garman Colosseum at this moment, waiting for the results of the search of their houses by His Majesty's guards.

Although there are still a few people who have doubts about Kyle's order to break into houses, more city residents are more afraid of the "false god religion"——

They who were ignorant in the past may have sincerely worshiped the God of Austria under the bewitching of the so-called envoys.But now Stanley's life is rich and colorful, and King Kyle even gives subsidies to families with no income.

If they really let them go back to the days when they were poor and abstinent, and their children were given strict education by the envoys, they might not be able to survive for three days!

While the people waited, Kyle ordered bards and court bands to perform in the arena, while the nobles put on masks and danced on the sand.

Finally, Kyle sang the lyrics of "Stanley's Song", the bard plucked the pear-shaped lute, and all the audience joined in the chorus.

When the last line was sung, the bard skillfully raised the end note, and the voice echoed in the hall for a long time, and the sentimental woman was already in tears.

"Glory belongs to the empire! Garman is eternal!"

Someone couldn't help shouting.

"Glory belongs to the empire, Gamman lasts forever!"

More people waved their fists and shouted.

"The glory belongs to the empire, and the empire is made up of you."

Kyle threw the torch in his hand high, and the orange flame slid across the bright arc in the air.

Just hearing a "bang", the torch exploded in mid-air, turning into countless sparkling sparks, igniting the sky.

The crowd roared wildly amidst the sky full of fireworks.

Kyle raised an eyebrow, looking at the demon that was watching him eagerly.

——He only remembered ordering Tatos to put up a protective shield against the cold, but he didn't expect the devil to design "fireworks" in a special way.

It has to be said that this just-right romance can mobilize people's emotions even more.

"Well done." Kyle praised without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, for you." Tatos bowed his head and kissed Kyle's lips that were dyed red by the flames amidst the cheers of all the people.

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Tatos os: This eloquent and sweet young human being is mine, very satisfied.