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[Be careful, I finally found a suitable host body for you, and I will not be responsible for any further damage. 】

The system muttered all the way, its tone full of complaints, and it came back to realize that it was being used by Zhao Yutang, otherwise how could she have just learned the resurrection magic, and just needed the system to open a bug to keep it alive? in this world.

In order not to let his efforts be in vain, Zhao Yutang was urged by it to go on his way immediately after waking up, trying to see Velosil, who is now the king, as soon as possible.

Zhao Yutang sneaked into the caravan with the gold coins he carried with him, and traveled with the caravan. The proprietress of the caravan was a very hearty and enthusiastic woman, and she came to chat with Zhao Yutang whenever she was free.

"You look familiar."

The proprietress muttered, "But you have oriental blood. I should have never seen someone like you. It's strange. Then why do I think you look familiar?"

She couldn't figure out this question, so she changed the subject after a while, "Did you go to the city to join relatives? I heard that the city has not been peaceful recently."

Zhao Yutang raised his head, "Not peaceful?"

"You're an outsider, so you probably haven't heard of it. Now the king strictly enforces the criminal law, and many prisoners die every year. No, these two days are the time for execution of prisoners."

The proprietress sighed as she spoke, "At this time, the families of the prisoners would rush to make trouble on the street, and thieves and robbers would sneak in while there were too many people. It was a mess."

"So I suggest that you stay with us outside the city for two more days, and then enter the city after avoiding this period. It will be safer. You are a young girl walking on the road, and you are too easy to be missed by bad guys."

Zhao Yutang shook his head, "I'm in a hurry to go to the city."

The proprietress was helpless, "Alright then, remember to bring some self-defense weapons."

Two days later, the caravan arrived in a field outside the city. Zhao Yutang bid farewell to the proprietress and went into the city alone.

Seeing the girl walking away, the proprietress suddenly clapped her hands, "I remember who she looks like!"

She murmured in a low voice, feeling unbelievable to herself.

"She looks like a queen."

The queen who was crowned by the king himself with the crown in the coronation ceremony, but no one has seen it, is said to have passed away long ago.

As the proprietress had said, the city was bustling with activity, vendors and family members of prisoners who were complaining in the parade were mixed together, and they would be pushed into a corner by the crowd within two steps.

Zhao Yutang helped a girl who was nearly knocked over while carrying a flower basket. The girl turned around and thanked her, "Thank you very much. Last time I was crushed by the crowd and fell down at home and recuperated for half a month."

The girl picked out the best blooming rose from the flower basket, "I'll give it to you, and you have to be careful."

There were still dewdrops hanging on the rose petals, Zhao Yutang carefully avoided the crowd and walked to places with few people as much as possible.

"Damned, what are these people crazy about? I was pushed down for a long time and couldn't get up."

Passers-by cursed in a low voice, and his companion helplessly explained, "Did you forget? Today is the day when the king is on tour, and the family members of the prisoners rushed to see the king to intercede with their families."

"The king is on tour? No wonder people are so crazy, let's go and see."

Zhao Yutang followed the two men until they walked to the central square in the city. At this time, the square was already full of people, and there were many family members of the prisoners, but few of them made it to the front, and the front row was almost all dressed up. young girl.

"It's Your Majesty Velosil!"

"Your Majesty is down!"

Zhao Yutang was at the outermost edge of the crowd, and he could only see a royal carriage slowly stopping, and someone stepped down from it, with a slender and thin figure.

Three years have passed, and the people's love for Verosil seems to have not diminished. His celestial figure, as bright as the bright moon, has made countless girls dream about him.

What's more, since the king took the throne, except for the queen who is no longer alive, there is no woman around him.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The people's cheers were deafening, and Zhao Yutang waited for a long time before Velosil walked the long narrow path in the square and finally sat on the high seat.

During this tour of Velosil, we will accept flowers from some people and make a brief summary of the people's livelihood in the past year.

He sat lazily on the high seat, and the golden king's crown studded with precious stones added a bit of divinity to his indifferent and beautiful face, but his eyes were full of worldly tastes, and he had long been a person who was reluctant to give up the world of mortals.

The minister was chanting carols loudly, but Velosil was already thinking about other things.

Anaya and the others have recently developed a potion that can make people meet the person they miss in their dreams. This potion is really useful.

"Your Majesty, please accept my flowers!"

During the period of ecstasy, it was the turn of the people to present flowers. The bold young girl held a bouquet of white lilies, raised her head eagerly and expectantly, hoping to win the favor of the king.

She is a very beautiful girl, so she has a high vision and looks down on the fiancé her parents chose for her. In her heart, only a man like the king can make her fall in love with her. She is willing to be the king's woman. It doesn't matter.

Velosil lowered his eyes and looked at the girl from above the hall.

She has black eyes, but that's about it.

A bit of boredom appeared in his eyes, and he waved his hand casually, and the girl was immediately brought up, leaving only the sound of crying.

But this is only the beginning, the young girls are bold and passionate, and they are happy to pursue the one they love, even if the other party is a king, even if they will be rejected.

Zhao Yutang stood too far away, so she couldn't really hear what was going on inside, but the people around her chattered and gossiped, which made her barely keep up with the rhythm, and pieced together the storyline.

He is really welcome.

The tour didn't last long. The knights escorted Velosier into the carriage, and the surrounding crowd suddenly became agitated. The family members of the criminals frantically chased after Velosier's carriage, pleading for their families loudly.

The ruts drove slowly on the road, and Zhao Yutang didn't find a suitable opportunity to meet Velosil, so he had to mix with the team and move forward amidst the crowd.

People's voices of retention, cries, and praise were mixed together, but Velosil, who was surrounded in the center, didn't respond. He lowered his eyes lightly, and brushed off the petals on his sleeves at some point.

The carriage was about to enter the restricted road, and several family members of the prisoners had nowhere to go and even broke through the encirclement of the knights and rushed straight towards the carriage.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The curtain of the car was pulled open, and Willosier frowned, and when he was about to give an order, he smelled the faint scent of bitter flowers, and was suddenly stunned.

"Stop!"