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Volume 4 Violet Tower 751 Enthronement Ceremony

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    In the end what happened?  Modcic was a little panicked. He didn't want to believe a word of what Vilano said.  But there have been too many strange phenomena in the past few days, like a grand string performance, but it has lost its conductor, and the noisy notes are ringing in all corners of the east, west, north and south at the same time, so that the facts are covered up.  the truth.  This smart and astute young official is just a mortal after all. As a violinist in the orchestra, he perfectly performed the Norman chapter, put down the rebellion and stabilized the situation, which can be said to be watertight.  But just when he was satisfied, someone suddenly told him that it was time for you to step down and that another person would take your place.  Modcic was of course reluctant, and he even doubted the legitimacy of the other party's identity.  But Villano didn't care. Now Norman was like an empty city. The strong men all followed the king to fight south. Not to mention the legendary masters, there were not even a few high-level professionals left.  Even without the dragon knight David, Vilanoor is enough to suppress the entire city, not to mention the 50,000 barbarian flying cavalry who will soon arrive at the city. How can they stop them with the few remaining guards.  "What are you still doing? Go and get ready." Vilano frowned and urged.  But the royal court had just been cleaned up by Modsic, and the remaining people were all loyal to King Nachini, or superficially loyal to him, so after a quarter of an hour, no one paid attention to the old magician.  The feeling of being ignored was too bad. Vilano's face was as dark as water, he snorted coldly, and a starlight shot out.  The gazes of the ministers.  They all moved over with the starlight, and the slightly fat chief of ceremonies looked at them blankly.  My nose felt itchy, as if something had gotten into it.  The next moment, Vila?o flicked his fingers, and the head of the commander exploded, blood and brains spilled all over the floor.  "What are you doing!" Amidst the exclamations, the old general Kurdran stood up suddenly.  asked sharply.  "Someone disobeyed the order and I punished him. What's the fault?" Vila?o replied calmly. Then, he turned to the adjutant in charge and issued the same order.  "Either prepare for the enthronement ceremony, or be like him." Half of the official uniform was stained with red and white. The adjutant in charge turned pale and immediately bowed and said, "Yes, yes. I'll go right away.  " "Come back!" Seeing him trembling and running out of the hall, the old general Kudlan shouted.  The adjutant of Palmprint paused, but Vilano just snorted.  He walked out of the palace without hesitation and never dared to look back.  "Old General, you were once a high-ranking warrior, but now you are old and weak. I'm afraid you are not even as good as a high-ranking soldier, right?" Vilano turned around with a faint threat in his tone.  "Whether it's for yourself or for the family. I advise you not to be ignorant of current affairs again." "Fart!" Kurdran reached out and touched the ceremonial sword at his waist.  "Why bother." Vilano's legendary realm had already enveloped the entire hall. With a slight movement of his mind, the old general was trapped in place, still maintaining the posture of glaring and drawing his sword.  "Mr. Director, where are you going?" Vilano's eyes turned to Kopov, who was in the back row of the queue. The Director-General of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was quietly moving towards the side door in an unsightly kneeling posture.  "Nothing, nothing, just soreness in my legs and feet, just some exercise." Kopov put his hands behind his back and stood upright, looking like a good baby.  Being a smart man, Vilanno made a judgment secretly. He wished that all the ministers were like Kopov, so as to avoid more troubles.  "Master." A call came from the door of the palace. The heroic David took off his helmet, revealing blond hair like King Nachini.  He strode forward, holding the sword at his waist with his right hand, looking around with a glint in his eyes.  "Is there anyone else who wants to resist the decree?" The legendary mage and the dragon knight stood side by side, facing the entire Snowdon court.  Moderate aristocratic officials such as the Marquis of Woleyden wisely chose to remain silent and bowed their heads.  The newly promoted members of the "Iron Lion Club" all looked at Modcic, waiting for his instructions.  "Since it is the king's order, then I will obey it." Finally, Modsic raised his head and replied. He lowered his eyelids and looked stiff. No one could tell what he was thinking.  "We won't obey!" Winster, dressed in the uniform of the city defense army, and the black-faced general of the Guards came from outside the palace.  Behind the two men were dozens of military elites.  The golden-robed guards on duty in the palace were in a dilemma, not knowing whether to stop them.  Or go and stop Vilanoo who is committing murder in public.  "Who sent the letter?" The old magician was a little surprised. He didn't think that someone could secretly communicate the message in his own field.  "You just threw yourself into a trap." David said contemptuously.  Take the initiative to enter the territory of the legendary mage?, isn¡¯t that looking for death?  "They also brought five hundred people, you can take care of them," Vilanno nodded and ordered, "As for this, leave it to me." David turned around and left, and Winster wanted to come up.  He stepped forward to block him, but as soon as he took a step, he felt that his eyes were blurred, the stars were shining all around him, and he had fallen into a maze.  "The crime of breaking into the palace with arms will be increased by one degree," Vila Nuo pointed out in a voice like gold and stone, "The crime must be punished!" Starlight crisscrossed the sky, teleporting from one point to another, pulling out the magnetic lead  , the sharpness is no less than the peerless magic weapon.  In an instant, blood was flying in the hall, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.  Seeing that Winster beside him was still slashing randomly in a daze, the black-faced general roared and charged forward with his sword.  But his fate was the same. He was trapped in a maze and couldn't extricate himself.  ?Bilano thought for a moment, but still did not kill him.  It doesn't matter if you kill some ordinary soldiers, but if you kill too many civil and military officials and arouse other people's resistance, then the gain will outweigh the loss.  Even so, the blood was still smeared all over the hall, and the officials were trembling with fear and did not dare to say anything.  How could these officials in high positions not see something fishy now?  But at the critical moment of life and death, no one is willing to sacrifice his life. Those who have the courage and reason to resist at this time may be the only members of the "Iron Lion Club" left.  But it¡¯s Modcic.  But they took the lead to submit, and they had no choice but to endure it secretly.  "Okay. Very good," Vilanno nodded with satisfaction and waved, "Follow me out of the palace and tell the whole city!" ****** The chamberlains carried buckets and rushed away the blood stains on the square.  , corpses piled up next to it.  The ferocious red dragon is lying aside, enjoying fresh meat.  David controls the dragon.  In just one cup of tea, five hundred imperial guardsmen were wiped out.  He jumped off the dragon saddle with great satisfaction and came forward to greet him. Civil and military officials lined up on both sides.  Don't dare to make any changes.  They, in fact, have become Vilano's hostages.  At this time, hijacking them would be equivalent to controlling the entire Norman city.  "Toll the bell and announce the king's death." Vilano sat on the steps and gave the order.  Officials dare not disobey, they are like a bunch of marionettes, at their mercy.  It¡¯s almost noon.  The sun was shining, but not long after, the news of King Nachini's death and his last edict came.  It spread throughout the Norman city.  Ordinary people were much easier to fool than the officials, and the city suddenly burst into mourning.  The death knell from the palace and the obituaries posted everywhere fully demonstrated the power of public opinion.  Of course, some people questioned it, but they were immediately accused of deceiving the public with their lies.  Either be arrested or punished in public.  Soon, they shut their mouths obediently.  "Master, the enthronement ceremony must be prepared at least one month in advance," Modsic stood beside Vilanoo and bowed. "Lords from all over the country need to re-swear their allegiance. Foreign rites also require invitations to come to Norman to watch the ceremony.  " "There is no need, I said today, today is the day," Vilano interrupted him directly, "As for the lords of various places, we will inform you later." "Yes, Master" Mordecic glanced at it.  , the waiters shuttled back and forth, in a hurry.  This should be the most hasty and ridiculous coronation ceremony in the history of Snowdon.  Looking at the smug David, Modcic narrowed his eyes slightly. Even if David succeeded to the throne, how many people would admit it?  For today's plan, it is better to conserve our strength and secretly investigate the king's news.  He believed that the Lion King would not die so easily, and that the "iron lions" must wait in hiding to welcome his return.  "You will preside over the enthronement ceremony." Suddenly, Vilano gave instructions.  Letting King Nachini's trusted ministers preside over this matter will further deceive the hearts of the people in the country.  "Yes, Master." Modcic agreed without hesitation, and took the initiative to step forward and arrange for the chamberlains to set up the venue.  "Hey, isn't this the king's favorite?" David added an accent to the word "favor" and showed a malicious smile.  "Sir," Modcic replied respectfully with his eyebrows lowered.  "Sure enough, he is a wonderful man." I thought he would be angry. David was stunned and couldn't help but smile and said, "Let's do this. How about you be loyal to me from now on?" "I am loyal to the Lord of Snowton. If you succeed, you  The throne is naturally my master." Modsic replied, and he could feel a few dissatisfied glances coming from behind.  He should be a comrade of the "Iron Lion Club", right?  "Okay, okay," David patted him on the shoulder and told him, "order them to speed up. Before sunset, I will be crowned king!" "Why do you want to be crowned king?"  ?" A crisp shout.Get up, Katherina in a gold and red dress hurried over.  "Sister-in-law Wang is here," David glanced sideways at her and replied loudly, "Didn't you hear the death knell? Brother Wang died of his injuries. He passed down to me before he died." "You lied!" Kaser  Linna has received the news, but she doesn't believe it at all.  Seeing that the ministers were silent, Katherina shouted, "What's wrong with you all? David wants to usurp the throne, but you just sit back and ignore it?" No one answered.  Katharina was even more angry and said angrily, "Where is the old general of Kurdran? Where is the seal officer Modsic?" "Kurdran has disrespected the decree and has been captured by me. Modsic is executing it.  The king's decree is to prepare for the enthronement ceremony." All civil and military officials stood in awe, but only one person, the legendary mage Vila Nuo, was sitting in the chair and responded.  "Is this the edict you passed on?" Katharina turned to him and shouted in a clear voice, "Golden-robed guards, take them down!" The golden-robed guards guarding the royal city only obeyed the orders of the king.  During the House of Elders' rebellion soon after, Modsic took over their command with Nachini's private seal in hand.  Nowadays, there is an edict from the king in Viranoo, and with the king's seal, they dare not disobey it. No matter what Katharina orders, they still hesitate to move forward.  "You!" Katherina was helpless and froze in place for a moment.  At the same time, a group of men in black robes entered the palace. They were students and followers of Vila?o, and they were also the forces he had cultivated for many years.  "West Palace, under house arrest." Knowing that the golden-robed guards could not take action against Katherina, Vilanno waved his hand and ordered his students.  A middle-aged mage took a few steps forward and cast a "Paralysis Technique" to restrain Katherina.  During this process, the golden-robed guards wanted to move but did not dare to move. Only when the king was not in the capital and there was no order from the king, would their command be transferred to the queen.  With people available, Vilano's work becomes much easier.  All civil and military officials were closely guarded separately, and they could not even speak to each other.  After noon, the nobles in the Norman city, as well as the president of the Chamber of Commerce and other citizen leaders, were also called into the palace as spectators of the enthronement ceremony.  And the moment they entered the palace, they completely lost their personal freedom. In the face of the shining swords and the threat of death, they were submissive. There were even many wind wielders who had begun to fawn over David.  "Oh, Your Majesty, I came in such a hurry that I forgot to prepare a gift." A tall and fat businessman took off the jade ring on his finger and raised it with both hands. "I hope your Majesty will accept your kindness."  He was so excited that he called him "King", and David waved his hand and ordered the servant to accept it.  After hearing that he called himself "Xiaomin", David asked again, "Why, you don't have a title?" "Forget it," the businessman sighed, "Before, when the late king ascended the throne, Xiaomin donated  Ten thousand gold coins, but he didn't even say a word. How can the king be so approachable? " "He is too stingy. Let's do this. I will make you a baron. In a few days, you can go to the elders.  Report to the hospital." David laughed and promised generously.  Although it was not that he was approachable, most of the nobles and officials were still watching, and only the businessmen came over.  Seeing how generous he was, the people around him became more generous.  The flattering words rushed to his face, and David finally felt the majesty of the king.  Adhering to the principle that everyone who meets him should be rewarded, David canonized more than a dozen barons or viscounts in one go.  Some mature and prudent officials could not help but shake their heads and sigh, but they did not dare to give advice.  "Okay, stop making trouble." It was Vila?o who stopped him, but his tone didn't sound like he was facing a king. He was clearly teaching his juniors a lesson.  ¡­(To be continued)
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