As the hands of the Campbell people and the Ryan people clasped tightly together, the ancient Land of Knights ignited the flame of the republic.
Meanwhile, the greedy Theoden and his nobles were discussing the Ryan people's twenty "culinary" techniques at the Third Level Conference.
The citizen councilors, who only occupied 3% of the seats, were pondering how to plate the sliced squab and which side dishes could adorn the plate as decorations.
However, at this very moment, neither Theoden nor the nobles of Roland City, nor the chairmen of the Stone Masonry Guild, knew that the ever-vindictive Edward had quietly placed dynamite beneath their chairs.
The blood of the Campbell people cannot be shed in vain!
Actually, whether Edward was there or not was no longer important.
The entire Roland City was like a massive powder keg, locked by a chain already burned red by the flames.
Outside Roland City, a fierce dispute erupted before a marketplace stall.
