The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1233 Funeral

The crooked crescent hangs in the night sky, accompanied by stars and stars.

A black guard of honor is gathering quickly.

Not only are people wearing black, but even the horses used are black, belonging to the Warren royal family's family logo, at this time, it has also become black and white.

Wearing a black suit, Mary with a funny hat walked in the middle of the team, next to her is Qin Ran, and behind them are James VIII's coffin.

There are no bodies inside, just loaded with some clothes and items.

No tedious rituals and prayers.

After the team gathered, they walked toward the cemetery outside Lölder.

The cemetery of the Warren royal family had been somewhere behind the Warren Palace before James III, but as time went by, more royal dying people made the little cemetery useless, so At the time of James IV, the Warren royal family rebuilt a royal cemetery outside Lölder.

Stepping out of the gate of the palace and passing through the inner city, the team entered the outer city.

There are many civilians on the street.

They changed into black clothes one by one, and spontaneously sent off for James VIII.

The king, formed by the combination of the first crow and James VIII, is not a good king in the traditional sense.

However, it is definitely not bad.

He did not typhoon, but did not kill innocent people.

On the contrary, it is almost possible to reduce taxes every year.

The civilians don't know much, but they remember that it was because of this reduction in taxes that they had survived several difficult winters.

To this end, they are grateful to this majesty.

There are more and more civilians off the street for James VIII.

They prayed in a low voice.

Some have also issued sobbing.

This atmosphere infects the team that is so solemn.

Mary, who has been holding back, has tears in her eyes.

then……

Slowly slipping.

The underage girl did not cry loudly.

For this father, she does not have such deep feelings.

She also does not allow herself to do this.

‘When taking responsibility, remember to be strong! ’

Mother's teaching, she always remembers the bottom of her heart.

Even if Qin Ran relies on it, the underage girl will choose to work hard and persist.

Qin Qu, who walked aside, looked at the reluctant Mary, and his eyes showed appreciation.

He appreciates the strong people.

Just as he is also a strong person.

Perhaps, precisely because of this, the two people they first met will quickly become close.

The team continues to move forward.

After passing through the outer city, I came to the city of Lölderi and slowly approached the royal cemetery along the path that had been decorated with black cloth.

The guards of the royal cemetery are two hundred fully armed guards, and even if they are called at a critical juncture, there will be enough manpower left here.

Tomb thieves are not lacking in any era.

Especially in the face of such a clear goal.

Adale, in black, stood in front of the cemetery and waited quietly. When the team entered the cemetery, the old count did not speak and followed the old friend's beggar.

For the old count.

The existence of 棺椁 seems to be his old friend.

Qin Ran glanced at each other.

The other party, who has not seen it for a few days, looks even older. The back is already awkward and the footsteps are a little embarrassing.

Obviously, the news that night was really an unbeatable blow for the old count.

But in this regard, Qin Ran can do nothing.

Things have happened, not him, nor are they reversed by the will of any one person.

The burial chamber of James VIII was on the back side of the tomb of James VII. The front burial chamber was followed by Warren's James IV, V, VI, and Warren's founding king appeared as a statue. At the forefront of the tomb, the other person in the moonlight is like a **** who guards the descendants of later generations.

Whether it is alive.

still is……

dead.

The final ceremony of the funeral was opened.

Escorted by the Cavaliers, the shackles of James VIII began to enter the tomb.

In addition to carrying people, only Mary, who is a successor, can stand on one side, and the rest of everyone gathers into a circle and stands face to face.

The place where Qin Ran stood was exactly where he could see the statue of James I. He looked up at the statue.

Even after careful maintenance, the statue will inevitably leave traces of the years.

However, even so, it can be seen that the exquisiteness of the statue when it was completed was really lifelike.

But a trace of doubts emerged in the heart of Qin Ran.

"You are wondering why there is no James II, the statue of the Queen?"

The old count standing on the side of Qin Ran suddenly spoke up.

"Ok."

Qin Ran did not have any concealment.

According to the information Qin Qin learned, the reason why the Warren Kingdom has the present territory is completely inseparable from the original queen.

The other party is not only arrogant, but also expands the territory and unifies the three small kingdoms on the original land.

Simply put, the Queen has a more outstanding record than James I.

According to the truth, the other party's ritual should be respected by the descendants of future generations.

This is not the case.

Not only the cemetery here, but also rare in other places to the record of the queen.

Qin Ran had guessed some.

But he is more inclined to listen to the opinions of experts, and the old count next to him is undoubtedly one of the best experts.

Seeing Qin Ran nod, the old count suddenly smiled.

He said in a word: "Don't tell you!"

Qin Ran a glimpse.

The old count opened again when Qin Ran looked at each other strangely.

"The light of death."

"Through the world."

"This is what those guys want to know."

"I told you that my task is complete."

"No thanks, don't be grateful, I just finished the task I should have done."

After that, the old count turned and left.

Qin Ran turned and looked at the other side to the tomb of James VIII.

The shackles of James VIII have entered the tomb, and the tomb is completely sealed from the inside. The ceremonial team gathers again and worships the king.

The old count went to the tomb in the eyes of everyone, and took out a bottle of wine and wine glasses that had already been prepared.

boom!

The cork flew high and the old count poured the wine into two glasses.

"Respect, freedom."

Shouted, the old count drank the wine in the glass.

"Respect, death."

Shouting again, another glass of wine was scattered in front of the tomb of James VIII. Then, the old count leaned against the tomb, staring at the night sky, his eyes dissipating, and there was no more sound.

He completed the task.

He completed the entrustment.

he……

Go find the age that belongs to him.

There, there is a memory that belongs to him.

There, he was surrounded by a group of like-minded friends.

PS power outage, fat dragon back to find power, the second will be late, everyone forgive me!

(End of this chapter)