Chapter 362: After the War

No matter what the result is, no matter what follow-up plan Punk is still thinking about, no matter what Ben Rachel is still looking forward to looking at the devastated and fragmented horizon in the distance, this battle... has come to an end.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the Royal Guards of the Maple Leaf Kingdom improvised were staring dumbfounded at the border plateau that had been turned upside down.

"...Secretary Kakarot...is this really a battlefield? If I remember correctly, this place was originally a plateau!"

A senior non-commissioned officer with a dull expression turned his head to ask his colleagues. Even though his reason told him that this was the place where the two armies fought, he still couldn't believe the shocking scene he saw before his eyes!

How devastated it was. On the border "plateau" that has become a large basin, one after another craters that are huge enough to serve as small lakes are scattered everywhere, and the ground is covered with cut and broken stones. A large number of cracked gaps are more shocking than cracked farmland on the battlefield, and countless energy hurricanes of different colors are still raging and flying on the ground that has been burned into crystals...

If one word must be used to describe this spectacular and tragic scene, the only two terrifying words "disaster" flashed in the mind of this trainee officer.

Such a terrifying force that destroys everything, changes the terrain, and destroys the climate is nothing but a disaster. The storm turbulence that is still roaring in the distorted space, the huge pothole that is still billowing white smoke, the magic The torn half of the mountain... Such a terrifying battle can be called an unimaginable "natural disaster" even for low-level professionals!

"That's right, this is the Frontier Plateau. Oh, that was the name a day ago. Now... I think it should be renamed the Frontier Basin. If the Maple Leaf Kingdom can continue to exist, this place will get a "disaster battlefield" The title is still okay."

Compared to the middle-aged officer who stood there blankly, the old earl next to him, known as Lord Kakarot, seemed much calmer. Looking at the low peaks destroyed by spells in the distance, the old man could still use his trembling fingers Take two puffs on the pipe.

However, under the sunlight, even the soldiers standing next to him didn't see it. In the eyes of the old earl, a dead and hopeless sadness flashed past.

The old earl was not the only one who stared at this ruined land from a distance and couldn't say a word.

Because... this battlefield is too quiet!

There was no sound of killing or howling, except for the howling energy storm, the only sound left on the entire battlefield was the rolling sound of large pieces of rubble.

You know, when Maple Leaf Kingdom started the war, there were as many as 5 million "hungry people" gathered on this battlefield, even the Dragon Roar Kingdom's Dragon Legion had a full 100,000 troops! But now, these people have quietly disappeared. The old earl would not naively think that they all escaped with good luck... In the battlefield of master-level powerhouses, there is no suspense about the outcome of these poor people …………

It is precisely because of this that the truth before him makes the old man even more uncomfortable—that is ninety-nine percent of the population of the Maple Leaf Kingdom, and it is the last bit of labor in this suffering country. There are still citizens who have the strength to move, and only the remaining family members of the small nobles are not even a small town. Can the Maple Leaf Kingdom really "exist"?

Disaster, this is the disaster caused by the battle of master-level powerhouses. There is really no other word to describe such terrifying killing and destruction except for the word "disaster".

Facing the still hot battlefield, all the Temporary Imperial Guards were terrified. They still didn't know who the winner of this battle was, and they didn't know that as the only remaining nobleman in the Maple Leaf Kingdom, their own Where should fate go.

"Grandpa Kakarot, did Uncle Zodas and Grandpa Nocanni win?"

In this heavy and gloomy atmosphere, a clear voice like an oriole suddenly sounded from the carriage among the imperial guards.

At the same time, the gorgeous silk curtain was gently pushed aside by a green onion-like hand, and the next moment, the immature face of the little princess Livaqi was exposed from the carriage.

"Grandpa Kakarote, is the war over..."

"Dear Your Majesty, I have repeatedly reminded you that with the passing of the old king, you are the last bloodline of the Maple Leaf Kingdom's royal family. As the king of a country, you should now call the old man Sir Kakarot "!"

Facing the little princess's question, the old earl did not answer directly. Instead, he justly emphasized the etiquette matters that the "Master Queen" needs to pay attention to - as a nobleman who grew up in this country, he cannot accept It just died out like this. For this old man, as long as the royal family's blood is not cut off, as long as the position of "king" continues to be passed on, the Maple Leaf Kingdom will always exist... At least in his heart. !

It is precisely because of this that no matter what others think of the innocent little princess, in the old Earl's medicine, the little princess is already a noble queen before she is ten years old!

However, the little princess has no idea about these things. Livaqi, who is at a playful age, is obviously not interested in the teachings of the old earl. She doesn't understand the meaning of her title changing from "His Royal Highness" to "My Lady Queen". I don't understand what war and glory are talking about in the mouth of the attendants around me.

Now, this little girl who has just lost her biological grandfather just wants to quickly meet the only spiritual pillar in her heart - Uncle Zodas who has always been extremely firm, and Nokan who has only known each other for a long time but has always been kind Grandpa Ni.

Seeing that the little princess Livaqi made a face to herself and then hid in the car, the old Earl Kakarot couldn't help but sighed deeply. At this moment, this old man who was always in good spirits It seemed that it started to become wooden in an instant.

"Let's march, we need to meet the "heroes" of the kingdom, or meet the fate of "glory", it doesn't matter...we can't just stand here and watch."

The old earl with a deep and hoarse voice gave the order feebly, and then forcibly controlled the fearful horse under his crotch and slowly stepped onto the battlefield.

Following the old man... was a group of dejected soldiers who looked like walking corpses, and a "My Lady Queen" who was still innocent and happy sitting in the carriage.

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