Two nights later.
In the capital of the Golden Lion Tribe, the Federal Parliament held a celebration banquet.
In addition to celebrating the defeat of the Great Demon Mercenary Group, it is also to thank all those who stood up in this war and to dilute the gloomy atmosphere as much as possible.
At this banquet, all A-level and B-level strongmen who participated in the battle were invited. Of course, the top eight players were also on the key invitation list. To be precise, there are now the top seven.
After all, one person has disappeared forever...
"Everyone, I, Leongnas, on behalf of the entire Indam Federation, would like to express my sincere gratitude to you all!"
At the banquet, Leongenas, the representative of the host, raised his glass and spoke to everyone.
All the key figures in this incident were arranged to sit in the center of the banquet.
"Especially Mr. Snooker and Mr. Monroe. Without their help, we wouldn't have gotten through this disaster so easily."
For a moment, Monroe and Snooker became the focus of the banquet.
All eyes were cast over.
"It's just a small favor. You guys from the Federation are welcome to help."
Snooker replied politely.
"Hmm? Ah... Me too. You're welcome!"
Monroe seemed to be distracted. After a moment's delay, he imitated Snooker's words and answered.
“Let us thank them again!”
The kings of the Federation raised their glasses.
Then Leongnas turned his attention to the other side, to the quarterfinals.
"Secondly, I want to thank our eight finalists for this ceremony! Faced with a massive disparity in power, they bravely stepped forward. It's because of them that countless people in the Grand Arena were saved!"
"All the core members of our federation tribe were spared from Guros's murderous clutches because of this, and things didn't get into the worst possible situation!"
"Let's thank our heroes!"
"Mr. Leongnus, you're too polite. We didn't do anything. It's all thanks to the secret medicine Hulim provided that we have the opportunity to save more people."
"Oh? There's such a thing?"
Leongenas was very surprised.
For a moment, Hulim became the focus again.
"Guys, this isn't my fault."
Hulim began to explain,
"This secret medicine was developed by Mr. Bars. I was just lucky enough to have it with me."
"I see, haha..."
Leongnath laughed.
"I didn't expect that after all these twists and turns, the final hero turned out to be Bars!"
Bars quickly stood up and denied it with a smile:
"This is just a coincidence, and it can't be considered my credit. Ultimately, their hard work is what matters most!"
"Yes! Bars is right! After all, all of this is the result of your fighting! You all deserve credit!"
"Therefore, after discussion in our council, we have decided to significantly increase the prize money for the top eight contestants in this ceremony!
In addition, each of you will be awarded the Federation Hero Medal and be granted an honorary title. From now on, you will be treated with preferential treatment anywhere in the Federation!"
Leongnas' words excited most of the quarterfinalists.
If this is true, then their participation in the ceremony has brought them both fame and fortune far beyond their expectations.
The banquet gradually progressed to the later stage.
Hulim left the table temporarily and walked around with Mickey.
There aren't many opportunities to visit the capital of the first seat in the parliament.
"Eh... Miko, you haven't been here either? I thought since we're both royals, you'd have been here before."
"I've been to Helinx many times, but there's nothing interesting to see in other royal cities. They're all the same anyway, so there's no need to come."
"That's true..."
Although they had only been here a short time, Hulim had already discovered that this royal city looked much the same as the White Cat Clan's royal city, even though it was the first royal city and located in the federal capital...
It can also be seen from here that the orcs really don’t care much about their living conditions. Maybe these royal cities were built by the same construction team. If it were the Empire, such a thing would never happen.
Every noble would meticulously build their own mansion. The more unique the style, the more sought after it would be...
As they walked, Hulim and his companion met a man.
"Father?"
"Mr. Barrs, what are you doing here?"
"Yes, it's you two..."
Bals was sitting in a pavilion, looking unhappy.
"Mr. Barrs, what happened? Why do you seem so unhappy?"
"this... ..."
Bars hesitated.
After thinking about it,
"well--"
With a sigh, he decided to tell the two of them.
"It's okay to tell you."
"Yabuk Ralli is dead."
"Yabak Lally?"
Hulim did not know this man.
"It was the king of the Black Wolf tribe. He committed suicide."
"The Black Wolf Tribe...it's that tribe!" Hulim was a little surprised. "Why?"
She knew that this tribe had been targeting the White Cat Royal Family. Whether it was the three accomplices or the poisoning incident at the mansion, it was all done by this tribe. But it didn't make sense for them to suddenly end their lives...
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