It was approaching noon, and Crowvinson had already set up the venue with great vigor and was making some adjustments to the details.

There is a radius of hundreds of miles around Behemoth, and the military does not allow anyone to enter. However, this kind of protection is actually of little use, because Behemoth seems to be no longer in the same world as them. It is made of rocks and crystals.

The giant wolf will sleep for a long time, and as long as the guardian's power is not weakened, he will not be exposed to danger.

I looked at the figure of the god from a distance and couldn't help but sigh slightly. He didn't know where his melancholy came from, and he couldn't share it with others, but he turned his head and saw the man holding a simple staff slowly.

The lich comes slowly.

"Lucy." I greeted, "Aren't you staying with Aresi?"

The lich shook his head slightly.

"I want to see the god of the earth. I think he is very kind."

"What a coincidence, I think so too."

The two children looked at the figure of the god together for a while, and it was I who spoke first.

"Aresi is going to crown Dongdong. I just took a sneak peek at the crown. It's exactly the same as the one in the movie!" He hesitated a little as he thought of something, but finally asked, "Actually, I'm a little concerned about the crown in the movie.

Did the werewolf king raised by Arecio really take revenge on Aresi in the end? If it is true, then...it's too sad..."

The Lich listened to his words quietly but attentively. After listening, he gently lowered his eyelashes.

"I think, no, he must finally understand everything and settle the differences with Aresi."

I know this is just comfort, but he is still happy for this possible outcome. He thanked Lucy, and then returned to the crowd. The lich watched him leave, and continued to turn back, looking at the gods of the earth.

What I just said was really just comfort.

Because Arecio had talked to him about what happened next, when he taught her about death alone.

[He was killed in battle, the kid I grew up with.]

[I sent his crown back, and the werewolves thought I had killed him.]

When Arecio said this, his expression was calm and there was not much sadness. Maybe it was because too much time had passed, so he was not sad anymore.

[So, Lucy, selfishly, I don’t want to lose any of you again.]

[I will only tell you these words, because you are a lich and you are going to come into contact with some death. 】

Lucy deeply remembered every word Arecio said. She had always been diligent and hard-working, and maybe she was lucky enough to be a little talented. Her learning progress would be recognized by Arecio. She studied hard, and if she had to say

One reason, then it should be that she "doesn't want to die", and if there is another reason, it should be "she wants to protect me and Helgodon from dying."

If he died, Arresi would not say anything, but he would be very, very sad in his heart.

So none of them can die.

"Lucy! The ceremony is about to begin! I need your appearance!"

The shouts came from far away, and the lich girl responded simply, took one last look at the gods of the earth, and turned around to leave.

Hitomi was still fully responsible for the live broadcast of the coronation ceremony this time. He controlled the cameras in the field with one hand, and could also be distracted to like the live broadcast link forwarded by Arecio. Lucius was one step ahead of him and felt refreshed.

Feel free to like and repost, and then put away the light brain.

Hitomi: Cat crying.jpg

Aresio didn't know about the overt and covert struggle. He was sorting out the entire ceremony process with Clavinson. According to his idea, the ceremony added many links from the werewolf king's coronation ten thousand years ago, some of which were unprecedented and needed.

It was an emergency rehearsal. Fortunately, there were only military media and military personnel here. They were all very good at following orders, and it turned out well in a short time.

The camera walked through the field, deftly capturing the footage that could be broadcast at the moment. One of them moved to Arecio. Arecio stopped talking and lowered his eyes to look at it. The camera waved its metal wings at him.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Finally I saw Xi Xiliao again!]

【I live, I live, live for me!】

【Wait a minute for Xixi’s bat wings! Bat wings!】

[Damn camera, please zoom in closer! It’s not enough!]

【Cat dances in ecstasy.jpg】

[Previous emoticons! Has Mrs. Jingque released a new one?!]

The so-called Mrs. Jingque in the barrage, whose full name is Jingquezhique, is known as a die-hard fan of the Epic Group, but she also has many other outputs. She became popular a few months ago, and now the emoticon pack can occupy most of the federal media.

The legend of the brain. Almost everyone who is interested in dark creatures has purchased this inexpensive but extremely cute Xixi Cat emoticon pack. The emoticon pack will be constantly updated, so it is not a good deal.

After regaining my brain power, I stared at the live broadcast interface, downloaded the new emoticon pack, and then poked Lucy next to me, who also silently downloaded the new emoticon pack.

Arecio had no idea about this.

At noon, all personnel were in place, all arrangements were made, and the ceremony officially began. According to Aresio's plan, Helgodon needed to set off from here to the depths of the mountains like his ancestors. He had already gone there in person early

After a trip, under the deep glacial lake, there was a corolla made of blue flowers unique to the snowy area. Helgodon had to overcome many difficulties to get there and bring the corolla back before he could be qualified to be crowned the Werewolf King.

Arecio leaned over and touched Helgodon, who had returned to his wolf cub form. Today, his cloak was slanted on his right shoulder, covered with dark patterns of roses, and his bat wings were folded behind his back, which was enough to show his solemnity.

"Walk."

The first sound is soft and the latter sound is heavy.

"Walk!"

As he landed, the soldiers on all sides sounded their cold weapons. There was a sound of metal ringing, and something gradually rushed downwards on the mountains in the distance. The bright white lines were not broken, but real ice and snow.

, the ice and snow rush downwards, the cold wind roars, and the snowy area shows its power, as if waking up from a dream——

They rang in the cold winter.

The freezing cold air swept through the venue, and some people had to raise their hands to resist. Even the audience across the screen seemed to feel the biting chill. Arecio's cloak was flying in the cold wind, and he was originally lying beside him.

But the wolf cub stood up and let out a childish roar. His figure gradually began to expand, and finally what appeared next to Arecio was a huge silver wolf. The silver wolf had clear frost wings and icy blue wings.

His eyes reflected the cold wind in the snow.

His posture and movements gradually overlapped with that of the Werewolf King in the movie. He was cautious and alert, fearless and profound. He ran forward with no companions around him, but everyone watching this scene felt that

, it seems that he is not alone at this moment, there are many invisible werewolf souls running and calling with him, as if -

A torrent of silver.

Silver Wolf ran between the mountains. He almost fell down on the bottomless ice stream. He tried his best to climb up the steep mountain wall. He was not allowed to use anything before reaching the end.

Ability, this is a difficult journey, but he runs faster and faster.

He ran with the souls of his ancestors, through the mountains, through the cliffs, and through layers of coniferous forests. Finally, a huge dark blue appeared on the white snow, with the glacial lake in front of him, in the middle of the glacial lake.

A black scythe is stuck sideways as an indicator. When the silver wolf approaches, the black scythe turns into a shadow and disappears.

Helgodon panted slightly, but he didn't rest. He let out a war cry, then broke the ice and sank into the depths. He didn't know how Arecio put the corolla here, and the corolla sank in the deep water.

, the extreme cold had decorated it with permanent crystals. Helgodon picked up the flower crown and floated to the water. Without hesitation, he threw the flower crown on his head and ran back.

Arecio has been waiting for a long time. He stood in front of the throne used for coronation, holding a silver crown in his hand, watching the silver wolf panting and slowly walking towards him. As the silver wolf walked towards him, his ears gradually turned into wolf ears.

The young man, whose clothes were decorated with silver-white fur, came to Arecio, his ice-blue beast eyes still showed the aura of a boy who was not afraid of anything.

Arecio thought of the child who died in the battle. He was holding the silver crown and handed it to Helgodon without hesitation. There was no elder of the werewolf tribe here, so Helgodon should get the crown from him.

Then crown yourself.

He had never been greedy for power, and the regency was just a temporary measure. Fortunately, Helgodon did not hold any grudge against him because of the past, and that was enough.

The silver crown was about to be handed over to the boy with wolf ears, but the boy suddenly took the lead and took off the frozen flower crown on his head. Although he was a boy, he was not much shorter than Arecio, so he just lifted it gently

With his hand, he smoothly placed the flower crown on Arecio's head, then lifted up his fur cloak, half-knelt on the ground, and lowered his head.

"Like my teacher, like my father, like my friend..."

He still broke sentences frequently when he spoke, but the room gradually became silent as he spoke.

"Glorious, my ally, please wear this flower crown."

"Then, O allies, please crown me."

"Acknowledge me as the Werewolf King."

"The Werewolf King, Helgodon!"

He lowered his head further, pressing his wolf ears to both sides, ready to accept the weight of the crown. Aresio held the crown, and he slowly opened his red eyes, remembering some past events that he chose to forget due to excessive sadness.

Thousands of years ago, when he found the child he raised on the battlefield, he was taking his last breath. He was obviously the father of several wolf cubs, but his ice-blue eyes were still full of bright youthful spirit.

The young werewolf king shook his ears slightly, which was a sign of kindness and friendliness. He slowly took off the crown and handed it to Arecio's hands.

【I have never hated you for a day.】

【My alliance.】

In his memory, he trembled and took the crown, but in reality, he was placing the crown on the head of the new king. The wolf's ears moved, and after struggling several times, it finally achieved some coordination with the crown.

Ge Dong raised his head, his icy blue beast eyes were clear, and he happily showed some of his fangs.

"Aresi!" he called, then stood up. "Is it over?"

Arecio came to his senses in a trance, and Clavinson's voice suddenly came from next to him.

"Wait, wait, wait! Take a few more photos! Move, yes! That's great, right there!"
To be continued...