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Chapter 1946 Sunset
Although this sounds a bit unsatisfactory, rules are rules. The Giant Kingdom Alliance, no, to be more precise, the Giant Kingdom has had extremely strict requirements for those in high positions for thousands of years.

The family, lineage, and resume must be clean. Only such people are eligible for promotion opportunities. Even if they are given promotion opportunities, they will be evaluated every year.

This is a rule that has been passed down from the Ancient Giant Kingdom to the present day. The Ancient Giant Emperor is a pragmatic man. He has only one requirement for those who shoulder heavy responsibilities and stand in front of everyone to lead the direction of everyone - to do what they say.

If you swear to fight for your people, you must see it through to the end. To ensure that your people are prosperous and have enough food to eat, you must work hard for it and never just sit there and do nothing.

Although such demands seemed ridiculous and childish in the eyes of other experienced politicians in the Kingdom, and were not what a king should say, they were ridiculed precisely because these things should be done, were natural and were the right thing to do.

This is the reason why politicians use reasons like "childish", "naive", and "thinking too simply" to explain why they cannot even do what they say.

The giant royal families of all generations have persisted, and it is natural that they have persisted. This has put the Giant Kingdom in danger many times, but they have persisted, and the result is the huge Giant Kingdom Alliance today.

The result of persisting in this childishness and naivety is that even the enemy is willing to believe that the alliance seems loose but is indestructible.

Marika has gained unconditional trust and investment in this system, so she has to accept its imperfections.

The dwarven bloodline became a stain because of the Dwarven Kingdom. Even if Marika had many achievements, she could only be forced to retire with regret.

In fact, judging by the results, this actually went in Marika's favor. She had been wavering between the Giant Kingdom Alliance and Asgard. She wanted to stay in Asgard, but she couldn't give up the kindness of the Giant Kingdom Alliance and the sake of her hometown.

Now the Giant Kingdom will let Marika step down according to ancient rules. With mutual consent, Marika can naturally go to Asgard without any burden.

But Marika was not willing to accept this result. She had made the decision to leave the Giant Kingdom, so she had to accept everything that came with this decision.

Accepting it blindly would be despicable, so she would go to the Giant Royal Family to resign voluntarily. Sometimes the real relief is to not have the guilt brought by escaping.

Blaze sent Marika to the Giant King City, and Marika had to walk the rest of the way by herself. He couldn't help much.

He sat on the steps, supported himself with his hands, looked up at the sky, and felt absurd for a moment.

In the not-too-distant past, the Giant Kingdom City was out of reach for him, but now he was not only a guest of honor of the Giant Royal Family, but also had to take away the Red Dragon Marika, the pride of the Giant Kingdom Alliance.

He hadn't known how to imagine the scene before him before, and probably couldn't even put it into words, but now it was happening.

Blaze patted his face, making sure that this was not a dream, and it couldn't be a dream, after all, he had been in excruciating pain so many times.

The sun sets in the west, and dusk dyes most of the sky red. It seems to be called a fire cloud. When you have some free time to look at it, it is incredibly beautiful.

Marika's separation unexpectedly took a long time. There was no other way. Being a lord or the leader of a knightly order was not an easy position. There were logistics, weapons maintenance, conflicts between shops, ecological changes in the jurisdiction, and so on. There were a lot of troublesome things to be handed over.

If we were to talk about everything one by one, it would probably take more than an hour, not to mention that Marika and the people in charge of the church handover.

Compared to the five years he spent waiting for Marika to return in the Balkans, this time was truly insignificant, but Blazer stamped his feet impatiently. He understood Badr a little better now; ten thousand years, several thousand years, several hundred years were not long, but the few hours, minutes, and seconds that were so close at hand were truly unbearable.

He was a little eager to make a move, and was wondering if Marika was being made difficult and whether he should be sent down by a miracle.

But he quickly gave up this stupid idea. The Giant Royal Family was even more reluctant to part with Marika than he was. Before the Dwarf Kingdom was exposed, Marika was the treasure of the Giant Royal Family, no, the entire Giant Kingdom Alliance.

So it took me half a day because I really had some important business to hand over.

I don't know how long I waited, until Blaze finished counting the tiles on the ground, the familiar footsteps appeared, and Marika, dressed in white casual clothes, sat close to him.

After becoming the leader of the Royal Knights, Marika rarely wore casual clothes and always wore dazzling knight armor. Now she took off the armor and said nothing, but she had said everything she needed to say.

When this moment comes, all the waiting is worth it.

Marika is now just an ordinary, tall and beautiful girl, and being tall is very common in the Giant Kingdom.

Blaze didn't know who spoke first, but by the time he was thinking about this question, he and Marika had been watching the sunset and chatting for a long time.

Most of the content was what Blaze cared about very much, and what happened during the handover. Many of them were secrets of the Giant Kingdom Alliance and could not be told to Blaze, so Marika could only talk about some insignificant disturbances.

For example, Farahsha hugged Marika and cried like a little girl. Sometimes she angrily scolded Marika for changing, sometimes she was reluctant to let her go, and sometimes she wished Marika all the best in the future and told her that she could come back anytime if she was wronged.

Actually, this huge princess is younger than him and is still far from adulthood.

Blaze originally wanted to talk to Marika about some trivial things, such as... some trivial things, just to waste some time meaninglessly. Unfortunately, Marika was a workaholic, and she would get to serious matters after just a few words.

Marika was not like this before. Instead, she asked him to make all the decisions. But this was also the result caused by him.

"The Olympus Games are very important to Asgard. How long will it take to prepare?" Marika asked.

"It will take at least two or three months." Blaze counted on his fingers the things that needed to be prepared for the Olympus Games.

"World City, the competition events, the materials used, the verification of participating units, and of course the sponsorship provided by the various kingdoms for the Olympus Games, etc. Hebi doesn't want to be taken advantage of and is ready to rip off the kingdoms."

"Then we have to consider the candidate contestants."

"How about going to Greenland?" Blaze held his chin, thinking he had come up with a good idea. "We're old partners."

(End of this chapter)