A week later.

The ministers of the Kingdom of Leiden, who were already ready to negotiate the terms, decided to hold a ceremony for the inauguration of the new king on this day. It was not only to make the new king Leiden Farfan official, but also to get the rebel army to withdraw from the royal capital as soon as possible.

Because the large number of soldiers always made the noble ministers panic, for fear that something would go wrong if they were not careful. Coupled with the fact that they suddenly discovered the bodies of the former king's children after negotiations, they could now find no suitable heir other than Leiden Farfan.

In order to create a situation in which the facts were established and not to give the rebels the opportunity to continue the extortion, the minister did not hold the inauguration ceremony in the royal palace, but in the central square of the royal capital. Of course, there are also reasons why the current royal palace is quite dilapidated, even after simple modifications, but the nobles cannot afford to lose this face.

In addition to announcing the victory of the rebels to the people of all parts of the country, the rebels also specially invited some people with real positive prestige to come to the royal capital to witness the great moment of the Kingdom of Leiden.

The clock ticked to noon. At this time, Farfan was wearing a gorgeous king's attire and was sitting in the house behind the ceremonial stage rather uncomfortably.

Around him, in addition to the minister of etiquette, were acquaintances who changed into various courtier clothes. Among them, in addition to the Minister of War Bekele, there are Brown (formerly the Deputy Minister of Finance was promoted to Minister), the Undersecretary of Intelligence, Abin, the Vice-Minister of Security, Feng Di, and the Chief of the Palace Guard, Monro.

As for Carlando, it's a little embarrassing......

He was still thinking about how to politely reject the idea of Falfan canonizing him as an official, but he didn't expect Farfan to ask him again if he would like to take over the "Black Fire" and become the dark side of the kingdom.

Carlando didn't say no this time. Compared with developing the gangsters on Doson Island step by step, he may turn against the "Black Fire" halfway, and whether he can get up in the end is still the way forward.

Wouldn't it be nice to directly inherit the current "Black Fire" and then develop it at a high speed with the support of a kingdom? As for whether the "Black Fire" is King Farfan's or his Carlando's in the end, it depends on their respective means.

Calando still didn't believe that he was wholeheartedly devoted to the development of "Black Fire", and gradually cultivated henchmen to quietly replace the original cadres, coupled with his rapid progress in strength, he would not be able to compete with Farfan. What's more, if Farfan wants to do everything he can to save this rotten country, it is a question of whether he has the energy to pay attention to the "black fire".

"Am I one step to the top?"

Because of his identity, he could only hide in the corner of the room, thinking with some joy.

"No, I'm not! Farfan is! ”

Glancing at the costumed Falfan, Carlando admitted that he was a little sour. This is the real step to the sky......

Because of having a good father and a good surname, the elders did not hesitate to spend twenty years planning, and were even willing to take their own lives, just for Farfan to be able to "perfectly" ascend to the throne.

"To tell you the truth, if you give me a real king. What gangster boss, what One Piece, don't even mention it to me! ”

The envious, jealous and hateful Carrando can be described as sour.

"Your Majesty, don't you really think about it?"

The Minister of Ceremonies solemnly held a few dozen photos and said to Farfan with a rather anxious expression

"No, my Minister of Manners. I'm only twenty years old, and I don't want to marry the princess so early. ”

Farfan now felt that life and death were trivial matters that were not enough to worry about, as long as he was not forced to get married.

"Oh my God! Your Majesty, you know that you are twenty years old! Which royal hasn't married at this age? You must know that you are the only one left in the lineage of the Leiden royal family, if you ...... Bah! You must leave your descendants as soon as possible, or the whole country will worry about the future of the kingdom! ”

After the negotiation, the Minister of Ceremonies identified Farfan's bloodline, and after confirming that it was the bloodline of the royal family, coupled with the fact that other members of the lineage were brutally murdered by pirates, he kept urging Farfan to marry.

"My Minister of Ceremonies, the biggest question now is how to put the kingdom in order and make it rich and strong! My marriage can be postponed......"

Falfan, who had been arguing with the Minister of Ceremonies for a few days, felt like he was going crazy! It didn't occur to him at all that the first problem of becoming a king was to get married!

"If Your Majesty doesn't like the daughters and granddaughters recommended by the ministers, you can also take a look at some of the barons and lords in various parts of the kingdom. Here are their photos, Your Majesty can take a look at them first, and if there are pleasing ones, you can try to get along first......

Your Majesty? Your Majesty! Even if you are desperate, you have to deal with the marriage problem first! The bloodline of the kingdom cannot be broken! ”

Farfan, who had no choice but to ask the Minister of War Bekele, for help, but Bekele admired the decoration of the room as if he hadn't seen it.

Farfan was blindsided! Are you really my uncle? I'm afraid it's not someone else pretending, right? You're pushing me too! There's a ghost to see in that makeshift decoration!

“……”

Abin and Brown still had calm faces, but the smile between their eyebrows could not be hidden. Feng Di and Meng Luo already had exaggerated smiles on their faces, but they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Carlando suddenly felt that being a king was not good, and reminded him of the fear of the New Year after graduation.

"It's better to be a gangster ......"

Basically, you can decide everything for yourself.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty! What do you think the Minister of War does? You must marry the princess as soon as possible or find some side concubines first, the minister said! The Minister of War can't save you! ”

Oh, my God! Falfan thought he must have been crazy to agree to be king!

……

Farfan didn't know if he was nervous or something else, he only felt that the crown on his head was heavy, and the eyes of the people in the audience were also heavy.

"Am I just king?"

"Am I really qualified to be king?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall the last story that his uncle told him that night.

After the ancestor swept away the evil forces on the island, he once stuck the sword in the stone that he accidentally obtained on the ground and knelt down to swear.

"O sages of the past of this land, under the witness of your heroic spirits, I will carry on your legacy and protect this land! Let the darkness no longer fall!

If this is the responsibility of a leader, please put it on my shoulders! If this is the crown of glory, please crown me with your own hands!

For this light will break through the clouds and fall on the earth of the affection of this good people!

Just as the sages saw in the darkness of the past. ”

An inexplicable force surged into my heart.

Falfan looked at the people of the kingdom under the stage, as if he understood something. He wasn't sure, but felt it was faith.

……

"Am I going to be the boss of two or three thousand?"

Callando looked at Farfan on the stage, thinking that he needed to fight for the future of millions of people in the kingdom, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought......