Python robe dragon robe
North Continent Hanzhou, Shuofeng King City.
In the first rays of dawn, the first majestic city in the North Continent slowly opens its eyes like a resting beast, and the red glow on the edge of the sky is perfectly complemented.
The cool breeze of early autumn brought a touch of coolness to the fiery atmosphere in the city, and every citizen of the Shuofeng Department had a smile in their faces and eyes, whether it was a high-ranking nobleman or a pawn coachman, they all climbed out of the big tent early at night today, and were energetically preparing for this unavoidable festive day.
Today is the new blood gift of the sons of Shuofeng, Azule, which means that their sons can already go out of the nest to hunt instead of waiting to be fed in the cave.
The son of the tiger and leopard, when he reaches adulthood, the tribe will crown him with blood to celebrate the growth of a new king.
The palace of the royal tent was already brightly lit at night, and the number of feather forest armor soldiers patrolling the entire palace increased several times, and everywhere you could see the guards in armor meticulously guarding the most noble royal tent in their hearts.
The new blood ceremony of the prince will be held on the altar set up on the Shuofeng Plain, and all the Shuofeng people will be present, as well as the big names and civil and military officials in the city, and there will even be envoys from Liangzhou Qingzhou and other envoys.
And the armor soldiers who are responsible for guarding these people are not just a single army, but the entire army of the Shuofeng Tribe, who will declare their sharp fangs to the world on this day.
A full 300,000 Shuofeng Iron Cavalry will hunt on the Shuofeng Plain, 10,000 Iron Floating Slaughter, 3,000 White Wolf Cavalry, 3,000 White Horse Righteous Followers, and the border cavalry of Shuofeng Thirteen Cities will also send half of the armor soldiers to set off with gifts a few days in advance, and will arrive on time the night before.
It was a grand ceremony, a sacred and pious sacrifice, and a carnival under the leadership of a new king.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
The faint and far-reaching bell ringing reverberates in the huge Shuofeng City, and will ring a hundred and eight times, and the entire bell ringing ceremony will be under the control of the Great Witch, without any difference, without any chaos, and this last bell will announce the great beginning of the people's new blood ceremony.
When the people of Shuofeng heard the faint bell, they all went out of the tent with great eagerness, gathered in the streets, listened carefully, and counted silently in their hearts.
Hundreds of people stood at the outer end of the palace, led by several withered old men in front, from left to right, from front to back, standing in unison.
These hundreds of people are either civil and military ministers in charge of one side of the Shuofeng Ministry, or the patriarch with a powerful family name, all of whom are prominent people.
Especially the few thin old men who led everyone to stand at the front, that was the oldest old man in the Shuofeng family now, and they were also the people who opened up the territory for the Shuofeng Department back then.
Hundreds of people wore embroidered brocade robes, and the scribes wore vermilion with Nalan Shanyue as the honor, with a high crown, and a huge white wolf embroidery was embroidered on the chest of the brocade robe, and azure moire was embroidered between the arms.
The military general Lu Xiao Guler Qinda is still black, wearing a military crown, and the brocade robe is also embroidered with a white wolf hunting with his eyes, but between his arms is a light blue mountain pattern.
"It's time!"
As the last bell slowly fell, a long drink full of energy resounded in the palace of the king's tent, and then the Yulin armor priest repeated the shout.
From the inside to the outside, from near to far, each Yulin armor soldier was flushed with excitement when he drank heavily.
"Squeak!"
The gate of the palace of the king's tent suddenly opened, and a group of elite Yulin armor soldiers stepped out.
After the Yulin armor had completely imposed martial law in front of him, a magnificent and graceful huge carriage drove out slowly with nine horses, the horses were snow-white without any variegation, and behind the carriage were rows of shadows like cold machines, wearing scimitars, negative bows and crossbows, and there was only the carriage in his eyes, and nothing else.
"Maharaja Decree! Rise! ”
There was another loud shout, from the brocade-clothed slave beside the carriage.
"Start driving the prince's mansion!"
After this shout, the civil and military officials began to slowly drive towards the prepared prince tent under the escort of the Yulin armor soldiers on both sides.
When the most noble carriage was set at the door of the Great Tent of the Prince, everyone's hearts couldn't help but be excited, and today's protagonist was finally going to take the stage in person.
"Maharaja Decree! Welcome to the world! ”
There were nine ringing bells again, and they were struck by the accompanying witches themselves.
"Boom!"
After hearing the sound of nine bells, the door of the prince's tent suddenly opened, and the tent door was already a neatly dressed Azule and others who had been waiting for a long time.
Wearing a jade crown on his head, a black and red python robe, a wisp of jade pendant on one side of his waist, and a long sword on the other, his face was indifferent, and he walked straight to the carriage.
"The prince boarded the car!"
Just as Azule was about to board the bus, Wusa on the side rang a bell and drank loudly at the same time, while Wusa on the other side hurriedly helped Azule, who was unable to move, to get into the car.
Just as Witch had finished shouting, the curtain of the carriage was slowly lifted by a pair of powerful hands, and a majestic figure stepped out of the carriage and stood in front of Azul.
The Lord of Shuofeng wore a glazed jade crown on his head, twelve liulius, and a black-and-red five-clawed golden dragon robe that was a circle larger than Asul's python robe.
"Come on! Drive with me! ”
Azule looked at the outstretched hand, thinking to himself how many years he hadn't held hands with Abba, as if he would ride around Abba's neck when he was very young, and he rarely even got close to Abba after Grandma left.
The corners of Azule's mouth pursed, his eyes smiled, and he took Abba's hand and entered the carriage.
"Congratulations! The king and the prince ride together! Rise! Shuofuyuan! ”
After hearing a bell ringing outside the carriage, the carriage started slowly.
At this time, all the officials and surnames behind him will drive to Shuofeng Plain, where the new blood ceremony of Azule will be officially held in the ancestral land of the Shuofeng Ministry.
"Why, after wearing it for so long, I don't want to wear it anymore!"
The Lord of the Wind looked at Azul sitting in the carriage fiddling with his clothes, leaning on the soft couch and asking with a faint smile.
"Abba, it's too heavy, it's too cumbersome, you don't know how long it took me to put it on this morning to get it neat."
Azul said with a grumbling frown.
"Do you know how many people in the Shuofeng Department envy you for your gorgeous clothes! I don't know what to do! You're going to have to wear it for many days, so get used to it early! ”
Lord Shuofeng scolded calmly with his eyes closed, looking at Azule's disapproving expression, and where did he unbutton it.
"If you want to be disheveled in front of hundreds of thousands of people for a while, you can play with it, oh, and you are not afraid of the big witch's nagging!"
As soon as the words fell, Azul's face froze, and he couldn't help but have a big head when he remembered the old-fashioned old man, and hurriedly closed the unfastened button again.
"Abba, this python robe is so heavy!" Azule put his head on his hands, felt the weight on his body, and said with a worried brow.
"My dragon robe is heavier!"
"Abba, do you only wear it once today?"
"Every day! But you have to get used to it! ”
After hearing this, the Lord of Shuofeng, who had been closing his eyes, leaned forward, stared at Azule in a daze, and said in an inexplicable tone.
This scene is the same as when he asked Abba, and Abba replied to himself in such a turbulent tone.
I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it.