This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

"We're almost at the grandstand. "

Gavin reminded him indifferently.

Barton silently withdrew his fist.

Not long after.

The three of them got off the carriage and came to a building on the side of the Suki Square under the guidance of the waiter.

There was a hall inside the building.

There were many sofas and seats in the hall, waiters carrying food and wine, and some familiar faces they had seen in the posthouse.

These people were invited by the Rolling Stone Kingdom to attend the ceremony and watch the show.

Today was the first day.

So everyone looked very relaxed.

Barton and the other two followed.

Alena and Gavin were both people who were good at socialization. They seemed to be like fish in water on this occasion, and they soon chatted with the representatives of the northern city-states.

Only Barton was drinking alone.

The atmosphere in the hall was very harmonious.

Everyone was curious about what kind of classics and programs Rolling Stone City had prepared.

But at this moment.

A sharp voice suddenly rang out,

"Someone told me that tens of thousands of demon armies have appeared in the north of Rolling Stone City. Is this true? "

Barton looked up.

He had some impression of the young man who spoke. He seemed to be the Lord of Red Mountain, Moreira.

He heard that Moreira had been very dissatisfied with the new fief that Rheagar had given him.

Previously, Moreira was suspected of being involved in the rebellion of the mountain tribes on the western border of the Rolling Stone Kingdom.

Barton had thought Moreira was trying to mess up this important day.

Unexpectedly, after a while.

The registered mage of Lion City also sent him a message.

More than 50,000 demons appeared at the border of Rolling Stone City.

They were marching rapidly towards the northern wall of Rolling Stone City.

Before sunset.

They might be under the city!

When he saw this message.

Barton's eyes narrowed.

The representatives in the hall were all high-ranking officials from the major cities.

Most of them had mages they were familiar with or efficient information channels.

Therefore, not long after.

More and more city-state representatives began to raise questions.

They weren't really trying to cause trouble.

However, if there were really a large number of demons gathered there, would they still hold the founding ceremony of the Rolling Stone Kingdom?

Even if the Rolling Stone Kingdom insisted on it.

But who would guarantee their personal safety?

For a moment.

The originally harmonious atmosphere in the hall was gone.

Everyone was talking about it.

Among them, Red Mountain Lord Moreira was the loudest.

He demanded an immediate explanation from the officials of Rolling Stone City.

Otherwise, he would leave the city with his followers!

The representatives of the other city-states had the same concerns.

Only the representative of the Troll Kingdom cursed as he drank.

"What are there to be afraid of?

"We will just kill as many as they come!

"No, I'll go to the North to get reinforcements. When the men of my Blackcave Tribe arrive, I'll personally enter the Abyss to see if it's really as terrifying as the legends say! "

These words attracted the attention of others.

However, the Troll Kingdom's representatives were still in the minority.

Most of them were just here to join in the fun. They were more worried about their own safety.

Just as the situation in the hall became more and more chaotic.

A young mage suddenly appeared in the middle of the hall.

He glanced at everyone present and said,

"There are demons, but it doesn't matter.

"The program and celebration will proceed as usual. "

Someone in the crowd questioned,

"Demons don't matter?! What an arrogant tone!

"Who are you? "

The young man looked at him calmly.

"Guardian of the Rolling Stone Kingdom.

"Matthew. "

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