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- The crowd standing in the palace gathered together, including soldiers, attendants, generals, nobles, priests, etc., and they crowded the originally empty palace to the brim.
At this moment, everyone raised their heads and stared at Henir who was holding the scepter of Heinsay on the side of the throne.
In those lines of sight, there is shock, worship, hatred, and ambition.
Only Stan Tito didn't do this, he just looked at the sarcophagus in a daze.
He doesn't care who becomes the king, nor does he care who will become the existence at the pinnacle of power.
"Her Majesty is dead?"
It was difficult for him to accept that Her Majesty the Queen died like this, and there was even a kind of collapse that was said to have happened when King Jesser saw the shattered statue.
The queen is so noble and powerful in his eyes. In his eyes, the power of the sky behemoth is almost like the mighty power of the gods in his imagination, roaming in the sea of ??clouds and the sky, and no existence in the world of Heinsey can defeat it.
He still remembers the picture of stepping here as a mere craftsman and commoner. The queen was standing in front of the window, and the sun was shining on her.
That picture.
How divine and beautiful.
She asked her name kindly, and smiled so that the son of a craftsman who lost his manners regained his courage.
For the first time, he realized what the bearing of a king is.
Stan Tito pushed forward vigorously, he finally stepped up to the throne and asked Henir.
"Duke Volcano, how did Her Majesty the Queen die?"
On the side of the throne, Henir lowered his head and said in a sad and heavy tone: "The queen died under the control of the giant monster in the sky. Although the reason for the loss of control of the giant monster is still unknown, it must be related to the Kingdom of Sailor and the Kingdom of Samo. related."
"This scene was witnessed by all members of the Wang** Regiment."
After finishing speaking, Henir sighed: "Unfortunately, I was attacking the Siren Capital at that time, and I didn't have time to save Her Majesty the Queen."
"but."
"The passing of the queen does not mean the end of everything."
"I, Henir, must make those who hurt Her Majesty the Queen pay the price, and will inherit her last wish."
Henir's cry won cheers from the soldiers and generals present.
Later.
The nobles and priests looked around and began to applaud sparsely.
Stan Tito received the answer, and he believed it, as if this was the only way to make the noble and powerful Queen Xingluo fall.
He once witnessed the fight between the sky behemoths and the earth-burrowing monsters in the city of gods, and the city was destroyed and the palace collapsed.
I have also seen images of giant monsters from the Kingdom of Samo breaking into the city, people running for their lives in a hurry, and thousands of people trampling each other.
Now, he once again experienced the death and terror brought by the troll.
He couldn't help but murmured: "O Luhe who is bestowed by the gods!"
"Why, you always bring destruction."
Henir announced that he had taken over the City of God's Servant, and announced to everyone the decree after the takeover. In order to prevent possible wars in the Kingdom of Samo in the future, he made military mobilization and personnel arrangements.
This series of arrangements also allowed Henir to control the rights to the City of Servants and the Temple of the Sky.
The crowd dispersed, and Grand Duke Henir, who was in the eye of the storm, left behind him, Stan Tito.
Henir nodded to Stan Tito: "Son of luck, we meet again."
Stan Tito looked sad: "Yeah! I just didn't expect to meet again like this."
"I still remember what you once said to me, only those who swim against the current can dominate their own destiny and the world."
The Lucky Son raised his head to look at Henir, showing a forced smile.
"congratulations."
"Grand Duke Henir."
Henir stared closely at Stan Tito's eyes, and suddenly asked, "Son of luck."
"Do you think I will become king?"
Stan Tito froze for a moment: "It's not something I can know."
Henir is ready to take the throne, but no one of his origin has become a king since ancient times.
He hoped that the descendant of the great saint Tito, the considered lucky son, would present him as a gift, proving the correctness of his ascension to the throne, and he was blessed by the gods.
"If I become king, would you like to bless me?"
"If there is such a day, I will?I wish you would hold up for me the canto of Saint Tito, standing on my left. "
"Even, I am willing to hand over the Sky Temple."
Stan Tito was even more stunned: "I'm just an ordinary person, not a priest."
Henir is obviously not a person who follows the rules, he is an existence who is used to breaking the rules.
"So what?"
"Does serving the gods depend on strength?"
"No, it's devotion to the gods."
Henir looked at him seriously: "The descendants of the saints, the most pious lucky son."
"Shouldn't someone like you control the Sky Temple and serve the great God Insai?"
Stan Tito: "I'd think about it if it ever came out."
Stan Tito didn't agree on the spot, but he didn't refuse either.
This is also in line with his consistent character, low-key and weak.
He's just an ordinary guy who goes with the flow¡ª¡ª
A few days later.
An uninvited visitor suddenly came to the mansion of the saint family. He entered the mansion over the wall late at night.
Stan Tito woke up late at night and met at home the chief priest of the Temple of Insai, the city that once descended from the gods, and one of his few friends in the Star Luo Kingdom.
The priest seemed to have arrived in a hurry, panting constantly.
The first sentence he spoke made Stan Tito's face change drastically.
"There is something wrong with Her Majesty's death."
Stan Tito stood up immediately: "What's going on? What's wrong?"
The priest leaned forward: "Before Her Majesty died in battle, Henir gave an order to his subordinates to wait for the opportunity."
"Henir knew about Her Majesty's death in advance, and was prepared."
The priest knocked on the table angrily, his eyes were blood red: "It's all a conspiracy, Henir must have something to do with Her Majesty's death."
Stan Tito: "How do you know?"
The priest then replied: "I never believed Henir's words. In order to investigate the real cause of Her Majesty's death, I controlled this person."
"From his memory, I read the information."
After speaking, the priest took out something.
This is a nascent sun cup, only the size of a palm, with an illusion symbol imprinted on the petite golden flower cup.
Instead of reaching out, Stan Tito asked, "What's this?"
The priest handed him the thing for Stantito to accept.
"This is the cup of the sun with an illusion. I have made a few."
"The information and pictures I read are all in it. If you encounter any danger, it can also help you."
Stan Tito hesitated, but took the Sun Cup anyway.
He asked the priest: "Why did you give it to me?"
Priest: "Henir has already set his sights on me. If something happens to me, these secrets will probably never be discovered."
"Stan!"
"Although you don't have wisdom and power, I believe you have potential and power beyond ordinary people."
"You are a descendant of Saint Tito, the chosen lucky son."
"From the first time I met you, I felt that you must bear a huge mission, just like your ancestors."
The priest looked at Stan Tito with sincere eyes, as if he wanted to convey his deepest thoughts to him.
Stan Tito did not speak for a long time.
He lowered his head, not meeting the priest's eyes.
"You think too highly of me, I'm just an ordinary person."
The priest laughed: "The beginning of the legend is ordinary and ordinary."
He left Stan Tito's mansion and set foot on the main road of God's Servant City under the moonlight.
He suddenly saw the other side, one by one shadows stretched and slid under the moonlight.
The priest immediately sensed that something was wrong, and quickly ran towards the distance.
Turning the corner of the street, there was the sound of fighting and fighting.
It didn't take long before it subsided. Several priests from the Volcanic Principality walked out, and a group of soldiers behind them hurried away carrying something. </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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