Chapter 477: The New King (Part II)

I followed behind the last Birdman Patriarch.

It seems that the head of the Nightingale clan is a woman, and among the patriarchs, there are few women themselves, and a weak race like her is not taken seriously, and can only be ranked last.

She seemed to be a little apprehensive about walking in front of me, after all, such a small race, even if it is the patriarch, only has some status and qualifications to participate in political affairs at the grand event, in normal times, even if it meets an ordinary strong person of any powerful race, they will be very respectful.

I subconsciously looked up at the sky.

There were a few clouds floating in the clear sky, and the sky was blindly blue.

Yesterday a heavy rainstorm and a light rain at night announced the arrival of summer, and today, the weather is starting to heat up justifiably.

My heart became cold little by little with the pace, and what supported me to go on was not Leo's plan or Zhao Ritian's eyes, nor the friendly or even flattering eyes of the nightingale patriarch in front of him when he turned back, but - Ataya was inside.

The temple guardians on either side held their heads high and their weapons clenched, one of which I was familiar with, a relative of Anta.

He looked at me with a mixture of admiration and fear, as well as jealousy.

However, I didn't have the energy and mood to deal with him, and what had passed was insignificant compared to what I was about to face.

Walking up the steps in front of the gate, I was in a trance again.

I've walked out of here many times, and I haven't paid close attention to the temple doors and the buildings inside except the first time.

No matter how small Leo said that this place is a little more human than Thunder City, or how small it is compared to those incredible neat and impossibly tall buildings on the earth, with a dozen or even dozens of floors, and even I don't care if those high-rise buildings are Leo's imagination out of thin air, in short, the temple I see at this moment is a huge and terrifying beast, even the prehistoric Beamon giant beast, in front of it, is like a rat man in front of the elephant man, and the gate in front of me is also like a terrifying giant mouth, as if it wants to devour all the people who enter!

I knew it was my delusion, that it was a temple dedicated to the gods, a place where the priests practiced and rested, and it was holy and pure, but the closer I got there, the more the panic in my heart expanded.

I kept reminding myself to be calm, to be calm...... But this voice is like a child trying to persuade a group of drunken adults to stop, not only is it useless, but it may also hurt himself.

Step by step, he went up the steps, and I finally felt the taste of "fear".

What calmness, what sanity, what protagonist, what main quest, all see the ghost! I just feel like I'm on a dead end now, and I can't turn back!

Finally, the stairs came to an end, and I stepped into the temple.

Everything in front of me hasn't changed, but I feel like everything has completely changed. It's like I'm coming in for the first time.

The more I resisted, the more I couldn't stop, so I followed the Nightingale Patriarch and entered the main hall of the temple.

I felt that my legs were no longer my own, and my hooves were like stepping on a void, well, just like when I entered the passing space and was almost frightened crazy by my own wild speculation, there was nothing to support under my feet, but I didn't fall, I didn't fall, I just floated in the air, but I could move forward.

The person in front of me suddenly stopped, and I was startled and hurriedly stopped.

The priests and the royal family stood in front of the totems and idols of the gods, and the patriarchs stood on either side, but we, the winners, were a little overwhelmed and had to stand in a line and stand a little farther away.

This time there was no priest to tell us what to do, so we just stayed there.

It seems that the new king is not so particular when he takes office.

The high priest stood in front of the totem of the Great Mother Mother in the center and prayed in a deep voice: "Mother of all things, God of the earth, under the witness of you and the gods under your throne, the temple of elders and the patriarchs of all the tribes who serve the gods have jointly decided to elect Hasatch Rhine as the 222nd king of the United Kingdom of the Orc Race, and at the same time, the 221st king Chatan Norma Tiger will step down from the throne of king!" ”

The ceremony began unprepared, or unprepared.

Hasage tried his best to maintain a solemn expression, but his ecstatic mood could not be concealed from his eyes, eyebrows, the corners of his mouth, and even the ends of his beard and the edges of his mane.

On the other hand, King Chatan III is much more stable, after all, this lion successor still has an appetite for their tiger clan.

The two walked up to the high priest and knelt down on one knee in front of the totem and the idol.

King Chadan III took off the crown from his head with both hands and handed it to the high priest, who let go of the staff and took the crown with both hands.

The cane floated vertically beside him.

The high priest placed the crown on the head of the Hasatch and said solemnly: "Hasatch Rhine, in the next ten years, you will lead the entire Orc United Kingdom to a strong and prosperous country, do you have faith and consciousness?" ”

Hasatch replied loudly: "I, Hasatq, am willing to give all my strength and wisdom for the strength of the orc race!" ”

"Very good...... "The Great Priest nodded with satisfaction, and his voice was softer again, "There is a messenger of the gods with the oracle of the Mother Goddess, and all enemies and predicaments will cease to exist, so you can rest assured to realize your grand ambitions!" ”

"Yes, High Priest!" Hasatch became excited, "I will lead the orcs to glory under the leadership of the oracle!" ”

"You should take an oath to the Mother Goddess and the gods." The high priest said.

"Ah, yes!" Hasatch hurriedly said, "In front of the Mother Goddess and the gods, especially the Ancestor of the God of War, I, Hasatq, solemnly swear that I will lead the orc race to glory and sprinkle the glory of the gods on the entire Kalmdo steppe, as well as the alien lands beyond the steppe!" I will also ......"

He said it impassionedly, and I was a little surprised, where did he come up with so many imposing sentences, could it be prepared in advance?

I took a sneak look, and the royal family and the patriarchs had long since lost the excitement and excitement outside, but were all a little absent-minded.

And I myself slowly calmed down, and I also looked at Zhao Ritian.

Apparently, he wasn't so nervous anymore.

The throne of the gods was right in front of me, but what I was worried about didn't happen at all, so I felt like I was thinking too much and scaring myself......

"Next, the allegiance ceremony begins!" The words of the high priest brought my thoughts back.

Suddenly, someone interrupted him.

It's the Lord of Ron.

Everyone looked at him.

The Lord of Ron City said in a deep voice, "Honorable High Priest, my unsuccessful son Pamla is on his way here, and he missed the award just now. ”

The high priest narrowed his eyes and looked at the city lord of Ron several times, and then said, "It turned out to be Ron, what, your son, didn't he win the championship?" ”

As he spoke, he pointed at me.

"I'm sorry, High Priest," said Lord Ron, "Warrior Bihun is indeed a brilliant young man of the Minotaur Race, but he is not my son, my son Pamla has been wounded and is coming, and I beg the High Priest and you to wait. ”

The high priest looked at me with some surprise, and said, "I see, well, I'm getting old, and I haven't even noticed that there is one person missing, so let's wait a little longer......"

"Thank you, High Priest!" Lord Ron said, "It's all my fault, because I didn't teach Pamla how to face failure. ”

"Patriarch Ron doesn't have to blame himself too much," said King Hasatchi, who had just ascended the throne, "Pamla is a very good young man, and it is not a bad thing to meet such an outstanding talent as the Bihun Warrior, in fact, everyone is very envious of you Minotaur Clan, there are five such excellent young people!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your forgiveness!" Lord Ron said.

At this time, the face of the Chosen King of Anfield seemed to be a little ugly - in fact, his face did not look good when he walked here from the outside.

We just waited.

After King Chadan stepped down, he stood in the last row of the Tiger Clan, and it seems that he still retains the position of choosing the king, but even if the Tiger Clan comes to power, he should be last in the order.

We didn't have to wait long for the young patriarch to be helped in by a minotaur priest.

He looked frail and his face was terrible, especially after seeing me.

He knelt down on one knee and said in a weak tone, "Sorry, the honorable high priest, the priests, His Majesty the King, and the royal highnesses, the patriarchs, and, my father, Pamla has kept you waiting!" ”

I could see that he was not that weak, but the blow from his inner hand was far greater than the damage to his body.

"Child, you are not too late," said the High Priestess kindly, "I am very glad that you have achieved such good results, and in the future, I hope that you will use your strength to defend the cause of the orc clan and the entire Kalmdo steppe, and do not get entangled in a game, by the way, it doesn't matter if you are injured?" ”

The young patriarch hurriedly said, "Thank you for your concern, Pamla is much better now!" ”

"Very well," said the High Priest, "the allegiance ceremony will begin soon, and of course, this is not the most important thing of the day, so you need not be in a hurry. ”

I looked at Zhao Ritian a little strangely.

He said that the allegiance ceremony did not seem to take place in the main hall, but at the back of the main hall, why does everyone seem to be preparing to do it here?

Zhao Ritian also calmed down, without a little nervousness and panic, he looked at him lightly, and didn't look at me at all.

At this time, the high priest suddenly said, "Are you ready?" ”

I was amazed, but I saw two doors suddenly open on both sides of the back of the statue! I want to talk about "Memoirs of the Bull Head" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~