After Varian finished speaking, Will was silent for a long time. After a long time, he asked: "Are you ready to be loyal to this king?"
Varean didn't answer immediately. He just looked up at the starry sky for a while before saying, "Let me take a look."
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At this time, Xia Lan did not hear these conversations. The junction of the Emerald Plain and the Duolun Highlands was covered with lush branches and leaves, blocking the view of those who wanted to peek into the mysterious mountains. These trees were like an extension of the Duolun Mountains, revealing the vastness and mystery of the forest.
Xia Lan held the Call of the Wind and opened up a path. This ordinary iron sword, after being transformed by the power of truth, could cut through iron like mud. With the blessing of Xia Lan's fighting spirit, they soon arrived at the first outpost.
The orc Goode, carrying an iron axe on his back, was climbing a large tree, keeping a vigilant eye on his surroundings. Upon seeing Xia Lan approach, he descended the tree and saluted, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
After Xia Lan announced the establishment of the Kingdom of Faox, everyone on the Silver Deer voluntarily changed their address from "Lord" or "Captain" to "Your Majesty".
This made Xia Lan feel a little uncomfortable at first, but she learned from Melvin that this was their own way of reminding themselves to become citizens of the new kingdom, a country of their own, with a king who would protect them.
The former Kingdom of Tiran belonged to the nobles, but the newly born Kingdom of Faox belongs to them.
As a return gift to Good, Xia Lan handed him the remaining venison from the banquet, but he refused it.
"Your Majesty, this will expose my position. Although there are no monsters nearby, it's always better to be cautious."
Although Good behaved like a real orc on the ship, he was rough and violent, but he always held himself to the standards of a warrior.
Seeing this, Xia Lan didn't know what to say. After giving some instructions, she stood up and went to see how the others were doing.
In addition to ministers and cadres, there were also several ordinary people who volunteered to come on duty tonight after just a few bites. They hid in the dark, practicing breathing techniques and scanning the surroundings.
None of these people asked for the venison that Xia Lan brought, except for the self-disciplined self-requirements of people like Good, and the military requirements of Frederick and Wodeck.
A quiet night passed quietly, the sun rose, and a new day arrived.
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