Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 84: Crown with Blood

Many people frowned.

The breathing of the White Blade Guards and the court guards gradually increased, and they even clenched their fists.

In response, the soldiers of the black sand collar pressed on their swords and showed cold light as a warning.

The two groups of men and horses were once again tense, their nerves tense, and the atmosphere in the court was very depressed for a while.

As the parties involved, both Rumba and the other princes are as safe as ever, as if they had never seen this scary scene.

Only people like Nicolai and Tuleha constantly warned their subordinates with their eyes.

"Really full of Northland characteristics."

"In the hallway outside the hall, there were not enough nobles to observe the salute, no foreign guests were invited, only two groups of soldiers who wished to kill each other, and conspirators who wanted to kill each other," Putila sighed in a remote corner He said in Thales’ ear: "This is probably what I have seen in my life..."

"The most simple and simple, the most urgent and time-saving, but also the most thrilling coronation."

Thyls' eyebrows trembled.

"Can't say that either."

"There are six grand princes present, as well as our ‘foreign guests’."

"As for the simplest, most urgent, time-saving, and most thrilling?" The prince repeated the assistant's words, remembering everything today, and shook his head: "Well, I doubt that no one can break this record in the future. ."

Fortunately, the conflict that many feared did not happen.

Rumba stood in front of the chief priest of Holm and nodded slightly to the chief priest.

The unsentimental voice of the priest once again sounded in everyone's ears: "I, Jewel Holm of the Haoyue Temple, in this generation of gods, the dragon and the queen, and the previous kings! "

Everyone suddenly became serious.

Even Thales is no exception. Because of several strange encounters with the spokesperson of the gods, he is even more nervous than others.

"As the Lord of Black Sand, one of the ten grand princes of the glorious and majestic Exeter, the elect in the king's meeting," the voice of the chief priest came out clearly and unmistakably: "Cha Mansoln Holtrumba."

The voice is solemn and the eyes are solemn.

Rumba looked seriously at her eyes on her veil.

Just listen to the chief priest of Holm saying: "Are you willing to swear with honor and life..."

All the people from the North held their hearts together, with respectful and solemn expressions.

When Thales looked around, wondering if he wanted to learn something, Putila shook his head to dispel his thoughts.

The words of the chief priest are solemn and steady, but they seem to be filled with unspeakable power, which strikes in everyone's heart: "As a Northlander, bear this heavy responsibility, and as the king of the whole world, rely on your wisdom and mind. , Based on the forefront of the kingdom."

"Death to the death to defend Exeter and the Northland."

"Stick to the glorious and noble spirit of the kingdom, so that it will not be buried."

"Ensure that the orthodox and natural rights of vassals are not violated."

"Maintain the safety of the lives and property of Northlanders from harm."

"From this moment until the end of your life?"

The voice of the chief priest fell.

All the Northlanders held their breath and turned their eyes to the unsmiling grand prince in uniform.

Rumba took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

At that moment, Thales, who was listening to the oath, suddenly remembered the ideals and wishes of the Grand Duke of Black Sand.

He didn't give up looking at Grand Duke's expression, Thales said affirmatively to himself.

No matter how much restraint, no matter how big the obstacle is, no matter how difficult the way forward, he will always stick to it and he will never regret it.

For his Exter.

The next second, Rumba opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes as iron!

The Grand Duke suddenly clenched the palm of his heart, pressing his fist against the heart.

"I," the Grand Duke Heisha has a majestic voice and a firm expression: "Chaman Sorren Holtrumba from the Rumba family."

"Willing to swear by my honor and life."

He spoke categorically, word by word, shocking:

"As a Northlander, I will bear this heavy responsibility. As the king of the whole territory, rely on my wisdom and mind to stand at the forefront of the kingdom."

Thyls listened quietly to his oath, frowning slightly, while Selma looked at Rumba nervously, motionless.

"I will defend Exeter and the Northland to the death."

Grand Duke Olesiu clenched his fists subconsciously.

"I will stick to the glorious and lofty spirit of the kingdom and will not bury it."

Grand Duke Ronnie gritted his teeth.

"I will ensure that the orthodox and natural rights of the vassals will not be violated."

Grand Duke Lecco sighed.

"I will maintain the safety of the lives and property of Northlanders from harm."

The Grand Duke of Trudida rolled his eyes thoughtfully.

"From now on until the end of my life."

Rumba said the last word, resolutely raised his head and looked around the audience.

Like the head lion in a group of lions.

As far as he could see, everyone turned their eyes away to avoid looking at each other.

When he glanced at Thales, he didn't know if he had an illusion or not, the prince only felt that the Grand Duke's eye socket was slightly.

Arch priest Holm nodded slightly, and she turned around again to face the princes.

"As one of the ten grand princes of Exeter, the honorable and majestic Exeter, the co-electors of the Kings Council..."

According to the alphabetical order, the chief priest reads out each person's name, so that all the princes are upright:

"Grand Duke Welland, Rebion Olesiu..."

"The Grand Duke of the Guardian City, Roger Slack..."

"Pray for the Grand Duke of Yuancheng City, Kuli Kun Ronnie..."

"Reconstruct the Great Duke of the Tower, Passionate Ludida..."

Under all eyes, the chief priest of Holm turned to the last candidate.

The little girl with glasses wanted to pouted aggrievedly, but in the end she clenched her fists and straightened her small chest, stiffly but firmly with everyone's eyes.

Rumba looked at the girl from a distance, and couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

In the next second, the chief priest whispered out a title that had never appeared in more than 600 years:

"The Grand Duke of Longxiao City."

"Selma Walton."

There is still a small commotion in the crowd.

But the meteorite and the burning knight walked into the crowd together, using murderous eyes to suppress their dissent.

"Would you like to swear with honor and life..."

"As a northerner, accept this oath, as the king's vassal, give your sword and shield, stand by the king's side..."

"Death to the death to defend Exeter and the Northland."

"Stick to the glorious and noble spirit of the kingdom, so that it will not be buried."

"Ensure that the orthodox and natural rights of vassals are not violated."

"Maintain the safety of the lives and property of Northlanders from harm."

"From this moment until the end of your life?"

Thyls chewed the oath of the princes in his heart, and suddenly found that except for the first sentence, it was almost the same as the oath of the king.

This made him suddenly realize that the co-governance oath, at least initially, did not value the relationship contract between the king and the vassal.

It is the sacred contract between the rulers and this land.

"I am willing to use my honor and life," Olesiu paused slightly, frowning, and then uttered: "Swear."

"I am willing to swear by my honor and life." Grand Duke Lecco's face was calm, as if it were just a small wave in his life.

"I am willing to swear by my...honor and life." Grand Duke Ronnie bit the words, his face hesitated, but he finished speaking in a suppressed anger.

"I am willing to make peace with my honor," Trudida looked relaxed. He glanced at his colleagues in a blink of an eye, and then he said in a leisurely manner: "Swear to my life."

"I wish, I am willing to swear by my honor and life." Selma, who was so learned, stammered at first, which made Thales worry about her, but the girl still fluently finished the oath .

Thinking of what he said and the agreement with the girl, Thales sighed silently in his heart.

"As a northerner, I will accept this oath. As a vassal of the king, I will offer my sword and shield and stand by the side of the king..." The five princes pressed their right hands on their chests, although their expressions Not only that, but still respectfully repeat the oath just now.

Everyone is waiting nervously and expectantly for the chief priest's response.

A few seconds later, the chief priest nodded slightly.

She turned around and stood beside Rumba, facing the crowd.

Tulha's tall body crossed the crowd and came to the priest's side.

He is very respectful, holding something with his hands on his chest.

Everyone's eyes are focused on that thing, all together!

Thyls stared at Tulha's hand.

He recognized it.

It was a hollow iron crown, dark golden color, looking inconspicuous or even simple and shabby, only the forehead was inlaid with a dark red gem.

That was the crown that King Nunn wore before his death.

Wait.

Thyls was slightly startled, his eyes focused on the dark ruby, and he felt strangely familiar.

Nicolai in the crowd snorted softly, and under the compelling gaze of Viscount Cambida, he slowly stepped forward, took off the Soulbreaker Blade behind him, and stood side by side with the Burning Knight.

The two of the five generals looked sideways at the same time, and there seemed to be flashes of electricity in the air.

High priest Holm nodded slightly, she reached out to take the crown from Tuleha's hand, and turned to look at Rumba.

The princes also looked at him differently.

Rumba took a deep breath and knelt down on one knee facing the outside of the Palace of Valor.

The eyes are tough.

Tyles took a deep breath, and he couldn't help noticing: There was still a trace of black irregularities on the side of the crown on the priest's hand.

Thyls was deeply in his heart.

That was the blood splashed on when King Nunn was assassinated. After several hours, it dried up and couldn't be wiped off.

Under everyone's breath-holding gaze, the chief priest held up the crown:

"Following this, in the name of the bright moon, I carry the light of the Holy Day Errol, and also according to the effect of Nicaru's co-governance oath..."

The chief priest of Holm moved gently, walked in front of Rumba, and held out the **** crown: "Crown you, Grand Duke of the Black Sand, Chaman Rumba, the successor of the rebellion king Que So Rumba..." /

"To cite the first Charman in the genealogy of kings..."

"The heir to the king of dragoons and the hero Nikaru."

"The co-lord of the Northlanders in the Western Mainland."

"Guardian of the Glacier Defense Line."

"Guardians of the Northern Mankind."

Every time a title is uttered, the expressions of the Northlanders present become solemn.

"The Kingdom of Exeter and Quigul Glacier." Finally, the chief priest finished the four conventional titles one by one, put the crown on Rumba's head gently, and said the last one. , And the most important title:

"The thirty-sixth king was elected together."

Everyone stared at this scene intently.

The man under the crown slowly raised his head.

The Master Holm took the Soulbreaker Blade from Nicolai and handed it to him: "As a symbol of the king's authority and status, may the dragon scale crown remind you of your identity, and the Soulbreaker Blade to alert you to your duties. "

"Haoyue is here to witness. May Errol's light bless Exeter forever."

Master Holm performed a sacrifice of the Haoyue Goddess, and gently backed away: "Your Majesty Chaman."

So, in the most depressing and solemn atmosphere, Exeter's new king, the **** crown on the head of His Majesty Chaman I, held the Soul Blade in his hand, and slowly stood up.

His sharp gaze swept across the audience again like a blade, showing more power under the crown.

Like a dragon slowly waking up from a long-sleeping cave, opening its eyes.

The thought flashed through Thales's heart, startling him.

King Chaman rolled his eyes and looked at the five princes.

With different expressions, starting with Grand Duke Lecco, the princes leaned down and bowed their heads in greeting.

At the same time, Viscount Cambida looked around and spoke at the right time.

"The old king has died..."

He slowly leaned over, knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly: "Long live my king!"

The voice echoed in the court.

In the next second, led by Tuleha, the black sand-collared soldiers in the corridor knelt down on one knee, pressed their right hands on their chests, and bowed their heads deeply!

In the Palace of Heroes, the iron-blooded and neat roars of countless soldiers suddenly broke out:

"Long live my king!"

"Long live my king!"

In the shouting over and over, even other people who were willing or unwilling, such as Nicolai, Justin, Mike, the Blade Guard and the Grand Duke’s guards, had to kneel on one knee and salute the new king. .

And King Chaman just stood in the middle of the crowd coldly, his expression unchanged, listening to their call sign.

"Long live Chaman!"

"Long live Chaman!"

Among the people saluting, the four grand princes stood out the most. They just pressed their hands on their chests and bent over slightly.

"No, my lady," Earl Lisbane grabbed the Grand Duke Walton, who was about to kneel subconsciously, with a serious face and a sharp tone: "Remember: you are not us, you just have to bow."

"As the Grand Duke who also rules the North, you never have to bow down to the king."

Selma stared at him blankly, nodded, and then, just like the princes, bowed to King Chaman.

They are not the only ones who are special. In the corner of the corridor, the people of the stars stand in place against the wall, looking at the people from the North who are kneeling on one knee around them, watching this special with sadness. Coronation.

"Tell me, my prince," Putila looked at the domineering King Chaman, and sighed slightly: "Did you imagine this scene when you first saw him?"

"No." The prince answered without hesitation.

"But, when he was captured for the second time," Thales stopped his eyes on King Chaman's body amidst the shouts that filled his eardrums, frowning slightly: "I suddenly thought of..."

"Maybe this man."

Thyls remembered the scene where King Chaman, who was still the Grand Duke, stood outside the carriage, with anger and majesty, opening his mouth to the "drill" of the Shield of Deception.

"This man whose face is sinking like water, but his eyes are burning with flames."

The prince was absent-minded and said: "Is the most suitable king for Exeter."

Putila narrowed his eyes.

"It's a pity," the deputy envoy said lightly.

"Yes," Thales nodded in a complicated mood: "I'm starting to regret it."

At this moment, amidst the salutes and shouts of the crowd, King Chaman's eyes suddenly swept towards him!

Thyles was taken aback.

King Chaman slowly raised his left hand.

Someone noticed the new king's gesture, and gradually stopped shouting and saluting, and got up one after another.

After ten seconds, the hallway became quiet again.

Charman I looked around the audience and said coldly: "As your new king, I am here to issue the first order."

Thyls was shocked: Not really.

In the first second of becoming a king, what does he want to do?

But the other princes' eyes were very calm, and their expressions were indifferent, as if they had been expected.

Only Selma looked at Thales anxiously, which made the prince worried.

The audience was solemn, waiting for the king's words.

I saw Exeter’s new co-existing king, King Chaman I slowly turned to the corner of the stars, and said coldly: "In the name of Exter co-existing king, I invite..."

"The noble second prince of the Kingdom of Stars, Teres Star, as a witness of the friendship and relationship between the two countries, has lived in Longxiao City forever."

At that moment~IndoMTL.com~ Thales felt like a thunder in his heart!

The people of the stars looked at King Chaman in shock, and then at the prince.

Long stay...

Longxiao City?

"And he will accept this well-meaning proposal," Just when Thales was about to speak subconsciously, King Chaman unquestionably said: "Live with the people of Exter in the Northland, and enjoy the ice and snow together. "

"Until this noble prince..."

In that second, Chaman Rumba looked at Thales with a cold look:

"Crown as King."

Thyls stared blankly at the indifferent King Chaman.

Heart is confused.

A few seconds later, the prince lowered his head unconsciously and sighed softly.