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While praising his subordinates in a comforting tone, he also revealed his dominance and cruelty as a king.

He is like the hottest and brightest flame in the world.

Everyone loves that warmth, but at the same time is afraid of being burned by the excessive heat.

"My king, I have made up my mind. Please forgive my willfulness. Now that Fadius and his men have abandoned us, my subordinates and I will not tolerate their displeasure.

However, I am still the police chief of Snowfield City, and for the people in this country, I must put the safety of the citizens first. "

Orlando knew how excessive this was.

It can be felt that many of the British troops have released murderous intent.

Among them, Olga Marie was so angry that she stood up.

Lorelai and Kenneth sat at the table without moving, but there was a cold glint in their eyes.

If Moran hadn't been here.

I'm afraid a fight of life and death is inevitable.

Although they are submitting to the king, they still do not put the king at the center and put the safety of citizens of other countries first.

——How disloyal this is!

Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal!

Orlando is under tremendous pressure.

Only the policemen behind him looked at him with respect and chose to stand behind him to show their will.

"Please be patient, my dears."

Moran's words suppressed everyone's restlessness.

"Before becoming my vassal, Sheriff Orlando was a sheriff deeply trusted and respected by the people of Snowfield City. If I were to ask him to sever these ties simply for the sake of formality... I wouldn't be so ruthless.

Such love for the people as if they were one's own children and such a heavy sense of responsibility are even more precious in this turbid era.

My Lord, isn't this great?"

Moran said while chatting and laughing.

Now the people of Britain have nothing to say.

They could only cast resentful glances at Orlando and the others while kneeling down to Moran again.

"However, when this war is over... Orlando, I'm very curious about what choice you will make.

After all, if you've opened up a road for the people, you must also shoulder the responsibility for the rest. Otherwise, by the end, all your efforts will be in vain. You must understand this."

Moran said slowly.

Orlando's expression froze.

He heard the deep meaning in Moran's words.

Even if it saves the citizens for a while, the Ugly Country still clears away the filth in order to remain mysterious and hidden.

Blocking it just once will not work.

If it is truly for justice, then we must come up with a way to completely eradicate these citizens.

This is what Moran meant by responsibility.

After all, one can do more than just talk nice things.

Moran also likes nice words.

However, he is not one of those who only talks but does not do anything. He has done most of it. Therefore, Moran will use his own standards to measure his subordinates and plan them according to his own values.

This is a very wise approach.

Of course, it's also very arrogant.

If you are not domineering, how can you be a king?

"Yes! I am deeply grateful for your generosity, Your Majesty!"

Orlando's heart gradually surrendered.

Even though they knew that they cared about citizens of other countries, they still showed recognition with this tolerant attitude.

The king understood him and gave him approval.

It seems to be implementing the word correct.

Understanding between people is always the most difficult, but the king in front of him has done it.

How can you not admire it?

How could I not want to be loyal to him?

How can we not respect such a king?

"Hahahaha, are you going to fight till the very last moment to turn the tide? Not bad! That's what my good brother is like!

If you start drinking and being decadent just because you cling to the boss's thigh, I will rewrite your entire life."

Dumas grinned.

He stood up by stepping on the chair.

This situation was even more exaggerated than that of Moran sitting on the throne, and it once again aroused the dissatisfaction of many people in Britain.

However, Moran still chuckled and waved his hand this time.

He quite likes the true nature of Dumas.

Many of Britain's subordinates sighed in exhaustion. They had no way to deal with their own king.

"Hey, hey, hey, get the food ready! We've all gathered here with great difficulty, but how can we get along without food and drinks?"

Dumas had no intention of backing down.

He even tied on a chef's skirt.

He rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to cook himself.

Everyone who saw it was shocked.

The police officers had a hard time just bearing Moran's pressure.

He actually still has the mind to do such nonsense.

To some extent, this is also worthy of admiration.

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Although it was ridiculous that Dumas cooked for everyone.

But, according to him.

On this rare occasion when so many heroes of this world gather together, it would be a shame not to hold a banquet.

Because I think it is very interesting.

Moran also gave Dumas permission to show off his skills. If the British people hadn't stopped him, Moran would probably have gone to the kitchen to show off his skills.

The supreme king of Britain actually cooks the meal himself.

It's simply incomprehensible.

Lorelai and others resolutely stopped Moran's behavior and emphasized that Moran should pay attention to his figure.

It is not easy to be a king in people's minds.

Moran just smiled helplessly.

He even quipped, "It's your loss. Even that stern Hercules praised my cooking."

Of course, Dumas's craftsmanship is not bad either.

Although he is the author's servant, he has no combat power.

But, his food was surprisingly delicious.

The delicious food prepared with the help of projection magic was a real feast for everyone present.

The reason why he can make it so delicious.

This was mostly because he had studied cooking in great detail during his lifetime and even wrote about it in his works.

After dinner, everyone took a break.

This was also the order given by Moran.

The final battle is about to begin, and they will end this massive Holy Grail War on the day when Operation Aurora arrives.

"This arrangement is fine. I'm a little sorry for Ishtar, but there's nothing I can do..."

Moran gave instructions to the choir members.

The Descendant Plan will be launched today.

Taking advantage of Ishtar's transformation of the land into the Age of Gods, Britain also wanted to bring the gods to the earth.

Of course, what caught his attention the most was.

Of course, it was the blonde woman who had fought with Enkidu. He recognized her identity at a glance.

——That noble tone, that proud demeanor.

It couldn't be Elquet.

That silly girl shouldn't be so arrogant. That blonde woman could only be the Moon King that existed in Moran's memory.

"I didn't expect...she was so impatient...she actually took over Elquet's consciousness..."

Moran couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.

The pure white figure brought back memories of the Immaculate Castle and the quiet garden filled with moon flowers.

No one understands Zhu Yue's thoughts better than him.

"Judging from the fact that she used Moonfall, I'm afraid she wants to end this Holy Grail War... She's just as reckless as ever."

Moran was a little amused and helpless.

In Zhu Yue's eyes, this lively Holy Grail War is most likely just a farce that does not need to be paid too much attention.

If we look at it from the perspective that she wants to end the Holy Grail War.

You can understand why she "disappeared".

She must still be in Xueyuan City, but that doesn't mean Zhu Yue wants to change her plan to destroy the Holy Grail War.

"Most likely, she just finds it troublesome...she wants to wait until everyone is gathered together before cleaning up."

Moran saw through the truth that no one could guess.

No one could have imagined that Zhu Yue would act so recklessly.

Because people have never understood Zhu Yue's true power and her proud mentality as the strongest species.

But Moran has experienced it from his own perspective.

She could almost be described as a self-centered narcissist, capable of causing even more trouble than Elquet.

The closest thing the two have in common is "result justice."

It doesn't matter to them what the process is like.

As long as the result is good, it's fine.

It sounds fine, but the outcome is based on Zhu Yue's own understanding. So, it's not hard to imagine how bad it will be.

The only one who can stop Zhu Yue at the moment.

I guess it’s only Moran.

But even Moran himself was not sure whether he could really convince her.

"Well... let's take it one step at a time."

Moran wasn't going to think too much about it.