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Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth priceless smile(2/2)

"good."

Xango Will disconnected from his younger brother and walked down from the high-backed chair. He walked towards the palace gate.

There was a rustling sound of leather boots stomping on the carpet. Even in his bedroom, he was still used to wearing tighter clothes because it would bring a sense of security.

Although he is the emperor of the world and the supreme king of the country, he can't find a place where he can feel at ease when looking up at the vast starry sky.

He pushed open the door and walked along the corridor, with two guards following closely, always keeping a distance of one body.

The dark paint of the Holy Cult Army-level power armor reflects a cold light. No matter it is night or light color, it cannot change the heavy and cold atmosphere like a steel knife. Of course, there is also the guard's unchanging face.

Merol once doubted whether they were infected by Ching Will and expressed concern about the mental health of these people.

Hymn Will explained that they were called Black Warriors, not White Warriors, so... my uncle was overly worried.

Drizzt landed at the end, like a ghost curled up in the back of Hymn Charlie, and his black silk robe walked behind his feet, becoming more and more charming.

He is a close minister of His Majesty the King, and naturally he is also a smart guy and has a sensitive political mind.

Tulamon was just simply happy when he heard Helois coming back. It was a kind of love that the elders doted on their younger generations.

He is different, he thinks more.

What did Helois suddenly return to China? What did she... bring back?

Xhago Will was very happy, his steps were lighter than ever before, and Drizzt was very uncomfortable and could only follow them quickly while thinking about those problems.

His Majesty's smile is very rare. Some foreign collectors are even willing to spend hundreds of millions of star coins to buy photos of his smile. Unfortunately, no one has achieved his wish for so many years.

Haha...Haha...Hahaha.

The empty corridor reminds of the dull and stiff smile, as if someone was holding sandpaper to polish the wall.

The flowers on both sides of the corridor were trembling slightly.

The master of the voice is Alex Will, Alex Will, who is always expressionless.

Drizzt stood there in a daze, and the figure was getting farther and farther away from him.

Hymn Will wouldn't tell anyone that it was just a rehearsal, preparations for being able to stand in the tower of Hal Square to laugh.

He hasn't laughed for a long time...

He doesn't know what expression people will show when they see him laughing. Some may laugh, some may cry, and some may not even cry.

Tonight, the moon hides the stars, and the clouds lock on the sky, and His Majesty the King tries to smile.

This is a day that should be remembered.

Tonight is Telro's first seventh, but unfortunately no one knows, so naturally there will be no candlelight to light the lamp.

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Chaos in and outside the United Kingdom of Turanks continued to ferment. When the tide was surging, the Georgia star system at the center of the storm was very calm...at least on the surface was very calm.

The wreckage of the Sultanlun Military Port no longer bounces the arc, nor does it continue to go far away. They just float quietly in the dark space, falling into dead silence, and darkness beyond the night.

"Lairsey" is also very calm. People work from sunrise and rest from sunset, and they are carefully living their own lives.

Without nobles and politicians, they are still alive and even live more nourishingly. Because the thieves and hooligans who are wandering on the streets disappear overnight, the grassroots government staff also become polite and easy to talk. The patrolmen will look up from time to time, look up at the fighter jets whizzing by the sky with doubts and fears, and then swallow the saliva from their throats.

The current situation of "Lairsey" is not as advertised by the government. Without nobles, they will fall into war, and without political leaders, they will go to the end. The moral standards for maintaining the stability of human society are still there, and more importantly, there are two invisible hands above the clouds, protecting those kind civilians.

The Yankee continent is 2,000 kilometers north of the sea. The clear weather has lasted for several days. The warm sunshine falls on the calm water and reflects a very soft glow.

This kind of weather is suitable for vacation. Well, driving a small yacht and bringing a few beauties with you. Whether to fish or enjoy the sea breeze and warm sunshine, it is all good.
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