I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Chapter 191: The hero’s funeral, carrying the coffin

"School?" Harrison was slightly startled, then shook his head.

"Chief, school is not necessary for the current Dawn City yet.

There are many more important tasks than schools. I have asked the city hall to open evening classes in the square, two classes a week, to teach civilians how to read. "

Li De shook his head.

“Schools are a necessity and must be built in the future.

Education is a big project, and Dawn City must have more cutting-edge talents in the future.

But it does need to be at the back of the queue for now. "

This is an unchanging truth that makes a country powerful through education. Most of the people in Daybreak City are low-class civilians, and many people don't even know their own names.

Only with a high-quality crowd base can we produce more outstanding top talents. This is a truth that everyone must admit.

The probability of an illiterate farmer teaching a talented person cannot be higher than the probability of a level 15 archmage teaching a talented person.

But at present, it is indeed too early to build schools, and all aspects of work are far from done.

At least you have to be fed and clothed before you can be in the mood to talk about education.

“The war is over, and Dawn City must now return to the track of development.

Our development momentum cannot be stopped just because of a war. "

Li De's eyes flashed a little heavy.

"The hero's funeral will be held tomorrow. I want all the heroes who died fighting for the City of Dawn to receive the most glorious respect."

When talking about this topic, Harrison's eyes dimmed slightly.

"Yes, Patriarch." He was the only second-generation blood descendant in the Vampire Clan who was not born in this battle. When others died on the front line, he could only wait for news in the rear.

At this time, Harrison couldn't help but wonder if he had done something wrong. Is it really right not to learn offensive magic?

If one day the enemy attacks the City of Dawn, will his role be just to release beneficial magic behind the vampires?

Harrison couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Li De looked at Harrison's dim eyes and seemed to understand his thoughts, shaking his head slightly, "Harrison, not everyone has to charge on the battlefield.

I feel confident that City of Dawn will teach you management. The role you play here can be compared to three level 15 archmages. "

This is indeed the case. If Harrison hadn't been helping him deal with trivial political affairs in Daybreak City, how could he have so much energy to do anything else.

Talents are diverse. They can be business talents, management talents, builders, or blacksmiths who forge weapons.

If a city only has strong combat power, it will undoubtedly be unbalanced. Unless it is strong enough to ignore all enemies, it can only be regarded as lame.

Harrison nodded, the dimness in his eyes slowly disappeared, and the brightness returned again.

"Clan leader...I think I understand."

...

The purpose of waging war is to gain greater living space. This theme has not changed since the beginning.

And the soldiers who die in a battle are often the most heart-wrenching.

With the integration of the residents of the City of Dawn and the Holy Light Vampires, the original fear and apprehension have long since disappeared, replaced by a harmonious relationship between them.

But after this war, many residents discovered that the vampires who had been chatting and laughing with them a few days ago had been covered with a white shroud, placed in a black coffin, and left them forever.

This sudden parting is often difficult to accept.

But there will be no death without war.

With the propaganda of the Propaganda Department.

The evening of the next day.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the entire residents of Dawn City spontaneously gathered in Dawn Square.

These residents were dressed in black or dark clothes, with a white flower on their chest. They stood in the square with solemn expressions, looking at the coffins that had been neatly arranged in the square with complicated eyes.

Above each coffin are pictures painted with magic, and the smiling faces have become eternal.

In the center of dozens of coffins, a cyclops corpse as huge as a hill lay peacefully.

His head was covered with a long white cloth, and the dense scars on his body showed the bravery of this Cyclops.

Twenty vampires have been using magic to protect the body from high temperature damage.

At dusk, a pale golden light twinkled in the sky.

Below is a crowd of people with sad faces.

The atmosphere is easy to contaminate each other, even if some do not know the vampires who died in the battle, but in this atmosphere, no one can remain calm.

"The Lord of Cachar is here"

He shouted lowly, and then the crowd turned their heads in unison.

Looking at the figure wearing a black mage robe and a white flower on his chest, the crowd's eyes showed excitement.

"Good day, Your Majesty Cachar..."

"Lord of Cachar..."

For a moment, it seemed that even the sad atmosphere in the air was much lessened.

This is their king, the master of the dawn, the crown of the great god, and their savior.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Li De stepped on the bluestone ground with a solemn expression. Without turning, he walked directly through the gap between the coffins, one step at a time.

People wearing black clothes with conspicuous white flowers on their chests turned their eyes as Li De moved forward.

The black coffin and the Cyclops' corpse all exuded a strong aura of sadness.

Li De glanced at the smiling pictures on the coffin, and his heart became solemn.

These are the well-deserved heroes of Dawn City, and their achievements are destined to be recorded in the history of Dawn City.

Tap tap~ tap tap~

The sound of stepping on the stone slabs was very low as they climbed up to the high platform step by step.

Li De looked down at the silent crowd below with his dark and deep eyes, and took a deep breath after feeling the solemn atmosphere in the air.

"Our people, I am your city lord, Cachar"

It was a standard opening statement, but what was different from the past was that Li De's tone was very low and serious.

Betty and Isa also participated in the rally. The two girls also wore black robes customized for them by the tailor shop today.

Isa's eyes immediately lit up after looking at Li De, and her little hand held Betty tightly.

Betty, the Valkyrie of the North, looked around with some curiosity. Although she had a good impression of the city, she was used to seeing life and death, so she didn't feel much sadness about death.

The people of the North are never afraid of death, let alone the warriors who died on the battlefield. This is an honor.

She was interested in the fact that these civilians would be so sad at the vampire's sacrifice.

This is unimaginable anywhere else.

"Today we give our heroes a great funeral"

“The Holy Light Vampires are the protectors of the City of Dawn and the guardians of all residents.

Every Holy Light vampire lying peacefully in the coffin next to you sacrificed his life for the City of Dawn. "

"They are heroes, well-deserved heroes, and heroes that every resident of Daybreak City should respect."

Li De's tone was filled with sadness.

"No one is willing to give up his life, but for the family and friends behind him, for the land under his feet, and for the lover in his arms.

Every Holy Light vampire stood up unswervingly for this, and they sacrificed their lives in exchange for a prosperous future for the City of Dawn. "

"Everyone of us is a beneficiary"

"Today, we are here to mourn these heroes who sacrificed their lives for the City of Dawn. This is their honor!"

Li De's voice had irresistible inciting power, and his tone became increasingly high-pitched.

"I swear to my people in the name of the leader of the Holy Light Blood Clan and the Lord of the City of Dawn.

From now on, residents who sacrificed their lives for the City of Dawn, whether they are civilians or Holy Light vampires, are eligible to be buried in the Heroes Cemetery and will be praised by everyone in the City of Dawn. "

"In order to commemorate these heroes who sacrificed their lives for the City of Dawn, I will build a monument to the heroes of Dawn in the City of Dawn.

Every hero who sacrificed his life for the City of Dawn should be remembered! "

These words made the crowd below excited. It was simply unbelievable for them that everyone who sacrificed their lives for the City of Dawn could receive such an honor.

How many people don’t want to be praised and admired after death? The common people in the past were too humble, so humble that no one would care about them. Now they once again felt recognized and valued.

The security team and other city hall employees were even more excited. They felt the meaning of their existence in the words of Lord Cachar.

Those who have contributed to Dawn City will not be forgotten.

"Long live Your Majesty Cachar!!"

"Long live Lord Cachar!!"

"..."

As the civilians shouted loudly, the sad atmosphere disappeared a lot for a while.

Looking at the handsome figure on the high platform, countless residents felt sincere gratitude in their hearts.

Li De took a deep look at the crowd. The sacrifice of a hero is a very sad thing, but this sad thing can also be turned into a good thing that unites the people and leads everyone to be positive.

After the crowd's noise subsided, he continued.

"I want every resident to remember this day."

“In order to commemorate the fallen heroes, I have decided to designate May 10, the time of their sacrifice, as Heroes’ Day.

On May 10th every year, we will hold a memorial ceremony for the fallen heroes. "

Li De paused and looked at the crowd below who were looking at him with burning eyes.

said loudly.

"Now for a hero's funeral"

"Flowers"

At this time, on the street outside the square, Nile, the holy priest of the Dawn Sect, was wearing a pure white priest's robe, followed by twenty goddaughters, holding white flowers in his hands.

There was indescribable majesty and holiness in Nile's pupils with light golden light. The crowd around them unconsciously raised their solemn expressions after seeing the saint.

No one dares to blaspheme the majesty of God.

Step by step.

The goddaughter sang hymns in a low voice behind her, and the scene was filled with a strong religious atmosphere.

Under everyone's gaze, Nile gently placed the flowers in her hand on the coffin in the middle.

The white flowers formed the most striking contrast with the dark coffin.

After laying flowers, Nile bowed deeply before the coffin, and finally turned back to the goddaughter to sing hymns in a low voice.

At this time, the crowd began to come forward spontaneously and placed white flowers on their hands or flowers on their chests on the coffin.

The whole scene was serious and extremely holy.

Everyone is filled with an inexplicable sense of honor on this occasion, and it seems that being able to participate in it is something worthy of everyone's happiness.

It took half an hour for the crowd to finish laying flowers.

At this time, there was already a thick layer of flowers piled on the coffin.

Li De's tone was still heavy.

"Sent to the Heroes Cemetery"

After hearing the order, the security team members on the side stepped forward to carry the coffin.

The huge Cyclops was lifted up by twenty vampires with the hands of mages.

The scene was very shocking.

Dozens of coffins, plus the corpse of a Cyclops, walked out along the streets of Dawn City.

All the residents followed the funeral procession.

At this time, the crowd no longer distinguishes who came first, and the previous barriers and strangeness are no longer in their eyes. At this time, they are all standing together.

They were all seeing off the heroes.

The flowers on the coffin fell little by little to the bluestone ground as they moved forward. The scene was extremely poignant.

As the coffin moved forward, an avenue paved with flowers appeared on the streets of the City of Dawn. The flowers falling from the coffin were endowed with an unspeakable sanctity at this time.

Li De was at the front of the funeral procession, supporting the coffin.

In the crowd, countless eyes stared at this scene, and their eyes were all moved.

Even Betty, the Valkyrie of the North who had seen countless lives and deaths, couldn't help but look solemn when she saw this scene.

It is almost every warrior's dream to receive such a glorious funeral after death. She has never had such a grand funeral in the North, and Dawn City has given him more and more surprises.

At the same time, she was also very surprised by Li De's performance.

As the ruler of a city and the king of a race, he could actually do this to his soldiers who died in battle.

This is unimaginable in a human country. When did a noble noble care about the life and death of his soldiers?

Turning her head to look at the sorrow in the eyes of the people around her, she suddenly understood something.

This city is so vibrant and charming.

Not without reason.

Because they had such an outstanding city lord, a king that she even envied.

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