In front of the palace of Emmen, there is a special building these days, which is a table carved from gray-brown rock, on the table, the symbol of royal power of Emmen, the original crown worn on the head of the goddess Emmen Cynthia a few days ago, is quietly placed in the center of the table.

Around the table, there is a team of twenty soldiers, maintaining discipline while waiting for the new king, oh no, it should be the appearance of the "Speaker".

Although the population of Emmen is pitiful compared to the surrounding kingdoms, and the people are poor, but the royal city is a royal city after all, there are still a lot of people in the royal city of Emmen, and the population is probably equivalent to a third-tier city in the Kingdom of Hario.

The election of the king has not been crowded in the past few days, but it is also surrounded by people with good deeds.

From time to time, confident people step out of the crowd and come to the table amid cheers and try to lift the original crown, which has never been lifted until now.

"It's Mr. Carona of Johnburg! He was a famous man in the vicinity of Johnburg, and his family had been a teacher for three generations, and he was rumored to be the best of the three, and he was a man of wisdom. ”

There was a bookish aura on his body, and the brown-haired young man with one-sided glasses carefully raised his hand and put it on the original crown, his face was solemn, and his eyes were full of excitement.

The glorious future of the Carona family will be created in my hands! The brown-haired young man's hands trembled a little excitedly, and he exerted his strength!

…… Didn't pick it up.

How can it be?! I'm so good, I've even taught five excellent students who have won the title of nobility, how could it not be me in the first place to choose the crown?! The brown-haired young man was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to react.

It can't be, it can't be! The brown-haired young man did not believe in evil, his face turned red, and with all his strength, he desperately pulled out the crown of stone as if it were fixed to the table.

For the glory of the Carona family!

The brown-haired young man exerted his strength to feed, and let out an unwilling roar.

Unfortunately, the crown is still untouched.

"If you can't do it, hurry down, don't waste time, there are still many people waiting behind."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, be careful, it's not enough to break the crown and pull your whole family out to apologize!"

"Sure enough, this guy can't do it, I heard that he is the principal's son, and he has a leg with many female students and teachers in private! Character is not good. ”

"Is there a big school in John's City? Isn't it just a few small bookstores, where are there many female students? Female teacher. The female student doesn't know, the female teacher seems to be just his wife? There is also an old aunt who cleans up. ”

"Shut up, you really listen!"

Just as the onlookers watched another joke, a group of people suddenly squeezed into the crowd, stronger than the ordinary Emmen, and there were a few fat people.

"Go away, go away! Get out of the way! ”

A group of people pushed away the crowd, and by the way, dragged the brown-haired young man who was still embarrassed and pushed him into the crowd.

The guards guarding the original crown saw the leader of the group, and after a moment of silence, they respectfully saluted the comer.

His Majesty the King before the return of Cynthia of the Kingdom of Emmen, he is here!

Stripped of the throne, scolded by the new goddess, from a high king, to an ordinary person, the former king of Emmen is very imitating and confused.

What was the wrong step that let that woman out of his grasp?! Everything should be moving towards a planned future, why would that woman betray Emmen!

Yes, to this day, the former king still thinks that Cynthia betrayed them, and it is clear that Cynthia is a prop to let them live a good life, but the prop actually turns his back on the master.

Looking at the original crown, the former king did not have any greed, all he had was shame, it was clear that he was the king, but now he had to rely on this broken stone to return to the throne, which was simply a humiliation!

As for whether he could take the original crown or not, His Majesty the former King had not thought about this question at all, after all, in his heart, he was originally the king of Emmen, and the crown should have been let him pick up the crown in the first place.

Cynthia deliberately made a choice of king, just to cut her own face and increase his prestige! The king recognized this beforehand, after all, he is his own god, and he should indeed be made majestic, only in this way can more people know him and believe in him, and as a king, it is also appropriate to cooperate with each other's performances. This is the thinking of the former king.

"King, do you want us to come first?"

Behind the former king, several big nobles expressed their positions. Let the king go up directly, it is too unhanded, and the performance should be more.

They are great nobles, great nobles who are household names in Emmen, and if they can't afford to take the crown at the beginning, and in the end His Majesty the King takes the crown, it will be a perfect show, and His Majesty will appreciate what they do and think they are very sensible.

As for any of the great nobles who really picked up the original crown, it would not be bad, a new king was born, and it was time for the waste old king to abdicate! …… Ahem, as the closest subject to the king, of course, it is necessary to return the throne to His Majesty the king.

For the big nobles who enthusiastically signed up and wanted to pick up the crown first, the former king just looked at it coldly, he knew what this group of people had in their minds, wanted to pick up the crown first, and wanted to leave himself to become the new king? Dream, don't look at what you look like, are you worthy!

A king is a king, and I alone am the king of Emmen now! The former king sneered.

Hearing the sneer of the former king, several former nobles fell silent and showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

"I don't need you to foil me. I am the king of Emmen! ”

The former king stepped out of his circle and walked to the table, reaching out and caressing the original crown.

This was Emmen's earliest symbol of kingship, the crown of their ancestors.

Just looking at it like this, caressing it, there was an urge to kneel under the crown, the former king thought that this was his identification with the original crown in his blood, and he wanted to kneel not to the crown, but to his ancestors.

The first kingdom is the symbol of the first ancestors!

The "identification" in the bloodline led the former king to believe that this was also a sign that the crown would approve of him in the first place.

"Therefore, I am the king of Emmen!"

So saying, the former king took up the first crown and prepared to put it on his head, and he would become the only king of Emmen, the supreme king!

“……”

The scene was silent for a long time.

He didn't pick it up.

The original crown, which was held by the former king, suddenly shone with a pale golden light, and the next moment, a voice full of majesty echoed around the original crown.

"Get out!"