The orcs from other towns walked into Tomorrowland and saw a new flag hanging on the eaves of Tomorrowland with a red background.

Instead of the previous large lion head, the red flag was a shield, behind which was a cross of muskets and sickles.

The shield has two ears of rice converging on the surface, and in the center is a fist holding fate, symbolizing that all the people of Lionheart have overthrown the tyranny of the past with muskets and agricultural scythes to form a new imperial kingdom.

This is the new flag of the Lionheart Empire, not the previous Lion's Head flag.

In addition, the name of the new country has not changed, because there is no satisfactory result in the discussion, and Alan himself has also abolished the name, temporarily using the old name of the country, and the full name is the Lionheart Empire.

At present, Alan is the emperor of the Lionheart Empire, and his power is supreme, with legislative, executive, and judicial powers.

However, Alan usually doesn't have time to take care of those things, and the three powers are in charge of the political institutions he set up.

To put it simply, he is the shopkeeper, and the orcs at the bottom are all his workers, helping him work.

Once Eren wants to ask about something, his power is above everyone else, and countless people operate for his words.

The imperial system is a great test of the emperor's ability to govern the world, and it is also a very efficient system of administrative efficiency, Alan is an old player, and he has knowledge of biotechnology, and his future lifespan is theoretically unlimited, so he will naturally choose a centralized government system that is convenient for him to do things.

"Then again, why didn't I see His Majesty Allen's new palace?"

"Yes, didn't you say that the enthronement ceremony will be held at noon today?"

The foreign orcs are all orcs who have come to the new king's capital to visit the enthronement ceremony, and by the way, take a look at the working environment of Tomorrow City, if it is really as tempting as the rumors, they plan to look for a job that night.

Outsiders do not understand, after walking around the city for half a circle, they did not find the palace, but first saw the countless large chimneys of the industrial area.

"Will those buildings be royal palaces?"

There are orcs pointing at the doormen of the industrial plant, and the doormen of this era are all musketeers standing at the door, holding black steel spears in their hands, which has a different kind of threatening power.

As everyone knows, there are guards with knives in front of the palace gates, and the main combat weapons in Tomorrow City are thermal weapons, so the guards with guns are in line with the fantasies of the orcs.

"It's definitely the New Palace!"

"But there is no palace made of huge stones, no gold, and there is a rumbling sound inside, is this really a palace?"

"Let's go, just ask."

The outsider walked up to the spearman in a friendly and apprehensive manner, but was stopped by the spearman's eyes.

After a few seconds, the spearman knew the intention of everyone, and his tense face eased slightly, "Outsiders, this is an industrial park, not a palace, and there are no plans to build a palace in the city tomorrow." ”

The gunners shattered the illusions of the strangers with a tone of affirmation, certainty, and 100 percent, which was difficult for the strangers to understand, and even felt incredible.

The new emperor did not build a palace?

Why not build it, the emperor should live in a luxurious palace...... The stranger rubbed his temples, their notions violently shocked and unacceptable.

"His Majesty Allen doesn't like to waste resources, building the palace is a big project that wastes labor and resources, instead of building the palace, it is better to build more office space, this is the original words written by His Majesty Allen in the "Tomorrow Evening Post", I don't believe you can buy a newspaper to check it yourself." The doorman saw that the strangers were so confused, and kindly reminded.

The establishment of the palace is the wish of the vast majority of orcs in Tomorrow City, and they want to see the palace settled in Tomorrow City as a way to prove the absolute legitimacy of Tomorrow City.

But Alan vetoed it, and listed several reasons for the waste of resources to build a palace, leaving a group of department officials speechless.

His Majesty Alan has said so, even if the people below don't agree, there is no way, Allen's words are the law, and they are the truth that guides the orcs forward.

The sun gradually moved up, and the temperature in Tomorrow City rose to twenty-eight degrees, and the temperature inside the city was as hot as the mood of the orcs.

The place where Allen ascended the throne was Pigeon Square, a large open-air platform with a makeshift steel platform, and the countertop was covered with wooden planks, one step after another, and the wooden planks were covered with red blankets.

The road in front of Pigeon Square has been closed down, and countless local residents have crowded around Pigeon Square to sing the national anthem in unison.

The national anthem was also released by Allen, and the content of the national anthem is the content of leading the people to liberate the country, the lyrics are iron-blooded and righteous, and the more the orcs sing, the more excited they are, and their blood is boiling.

"¥#%............" The orc-language song came from Pigeon Square, and the orcs in the street outside also opened their mouths and sang along.

The song reached the back, and the orcs who couldn't sing also heard the song in front of them and learned to sing it in style, causing the air in the center of Tomorrowland to be filled with the sound of the national anthem.

The orcs didn't seem to know what tiredness was, and sang it over and over again.

Alan appeared when the whole city was boiling, starting from the administrative building, and as soon as he walked out of the city gate, he saw a sea of orcs, each crowded with concrete roads.

The Tomorrow City army personally cleared the way through the crowd and protected Eren from traveling.

"Your Majesty, are we riding bikes?" Ivan stood beside Allen, his eyes fixed on the bicycle in the carport.

The bicycle is a noble product in the city of tomorrow, a symbol of strength and status, equivalent to the car that future presidents ride.

"No, just walk over there." Alan shook his head, others don't have a face, he still wants a face, how can he take a bicycle to the throne.

"Okay." Ivan regretfully drooped the cat's tail, in fact, he really wanted to ride a mountain bike to Pigeon Square, and the scene must have been very imposing.

Allen and his party walked through the crowd, and the orcs in the crowd saw Allen appear, and the voice of singing the national anthem became louder, full of passionate passion.

Alan saw the lion-eared Shota in the crowd shed tears of excitement, it was the happiness forced out of the old life, how could they be liberated if there was no Tomorrow City.

"Your Majesty Alan!"

Someone chanted Alan's name, but the voice was drowned out by singing.

Ivan led the soldiers to kick the right step, forming a square formation to surround Allen.

Tapping, tapping, and the soldiers kicked loudly as they walked all the way to Pigeon Square.

There was no one to talk to in Pigeon Square, and all the orcs celebrated Alan's arrival with the same voice.

Alan looked at the red carpet, which stretched all the way to the six-story platform, on which was placed a golden throne with red cotton mats, soft and comfortable.

Of course, the throne at the top is not minted in pure gold, it is only mixed with a little gold, and the gold comes from the gold dragon coins in the city.

At that time, the blacksmith strongly demanded that all gold be used to build a new throne, but when he heard that Eren wanted to save unnecessary waste and only add a little gold dragon coin as gold, the blacksmith's heart and liver were about to break.

But it doesn't matter, the orcs below can't see it, no one cares if it's pure gold or not, as long as it looks tall.

Alan kept everything simple, and slowly stepped up the ladder to the sound of everyone's national anthem.

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