Chapter 476: The New King (Medium)
Chapter 476: The New King (Medium)
This sentence is not so much an announcement as it is a casual statement, and it is more like a slip of the tongue.
However, he is now using amplification skills, and no matter how small his voice is, it can be heard clearly by the audience.
The news came so quickly that many people didn't react, and even the royal families surrounding the remains of the Beamon Behemoth were stunned.
The prince of Tigama had just put on his own branch garland and was also stunned for a moment.
Then, all eyes were on the new king.
King Chadan was not disappointed this time, but breathed a sigh of relief.
When I saw the Chosen King of Anfield, whom I had known before, his face sank.
That Hasage Rhein didn't seem to have expected it, his eyes widened in astonishment, his mouth opened slightly, and his fingers were pointed at him unconsciously.
The presiding priest's face changed, and he quickly waved his hand to remind the high priest.
The high priest came to his senses and said, "Oh, I was wrong, it's early......
"Buzz ......"
The audience was full of discussions.
Hasatch Rhine's face was full of surprise, and King Chadan also smiled lightly, not only him, but also several other Tiger Electors had some inexplicable smiles on their faces. Even the prince of Tigama laughed brighter after being stunned.
In turn, the faces of the Anfield Elector and the other Lions were even more ugly.
This is a bit strange, it is said that the lion man was elected, because the lion man was happy and the tiger man was depressed, but their expressions seemed to explain something......
Could it be that this Hasage Rhein is biased towards the Tiger Man? Probably so......
This ending is indeed not in the interests of the lionmen, and it also caused dissatisfaction among the city lord of Ron and some patriarchs such as the elephant clan, the fox clan, and the troll clan.
The high priest returned to the front of the fire and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm confused, I accidentally said ......"
A group of royal families and patriarchs said against their will: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter......"
The high priest coughed, blew his nose, and said, "Then, I officially announce that the next king will be Hassatch Rhine, the second in line will be Anfield Rhine, and the third in line will be Hart White. β
Here, to the effect that if the king dies unexpectedly during his ten-year term, the second in line can succeed him, and if he dies unexpectedly, the third in line can succeed, and of course, if all three die...... Well, in this case, the high priest will have to come forward and re-elect.
The Anfield Elector glanced at Harsatch with a strange expression, and Hasatsch's smile suddenly froze.
The High Priest continued, "The inauguration of the new king and the valora's allegiance will take place in the presence of the gods of the Temple, but before that, I would like to announce something more important......"
Speaking of which, he seemed a little agitated and stopped.
The audience was silent.
The high priest looked around, as if he had been holding back for a long time, and suddenly received permission to speak, and shouted excitedly: "After fifty years, we have received another revelation from Mother Earth God!" β
"Coax-"
"Wow-"
"Oh-"
Hearing this, there was an even more earth-shattering roar, roar and even crying on the field!
I was shocked when I heard it!
Divination is right, the gods are really watching everything!
You must know that the usual sacrifices of our orc race, although they are nominally sacrificed to the Mother Earth God, and other races are sacrificed to their own gods, but not every time there is the Earth Mother God personally to accept it, so many gods in the temple are led by the Earth Mother God, each god has its own kingdom, there are divine envoys, there are also the souls of believers who have been introduced, and there are heroic spirits who died heroically, etc...... They form a group that is larger than the city of Biannimo or even the entire orc race, and they do their part for the operation of the world and the operation of the rules.
And the gods are the ones in charge of these affairs, not by themselves, otherwise, every believer's prayers and sacrifices can be answered by Mother Earth God, and she is really too busy to manage the world.
Therefore, in many cases, the prayers made by believers on earth may only receive a response or even a revelation from some divine envoy or the soul of the believer or the heroic spirit, and the more solemn the sacrifice, the more the response can be received from the higher divine envoy.
The highest level, naturally, is the response of the Mother Earth Goddess, and a little worse, you can also get the response of one of the gods in the temple, which is also a matter of supreme glory.
It is said that the temple has not received a personal response from the Earth Mother God for fifty years, and in recent decades, it has only received oracles from some second- and third-generation gods such as the sky god, the moon god, and the war god.
This time, Mother Earth God personally sent down a revelation, and the matter is not trivial!
Everyone was emotional, but the high priest did not let them vent the ecstasy in the play, but used his amplification skills to suppress the voices of the audience.
He shouted more excitedly than the audience: "The mother goddess has sent an oracle to send a divine messenger to the mortal world, to the steppe of Kalmdor, to guide the orc race, rise in an all-round way, and go to glory!" β
"Coax-"
"Roarβ"
"Aangβ"
Not to mention the audience, even the royal family and patriarchs on the side of the altar were completely out of shape and shouted in unison.
Even we had to chant along.
Zhao Ritian and I looked at each other, and he seemed to be a little flustered.
"Twitter, twitter!"
The Tyrannosaurus rex also called.
At this moment, when everyone was in ecstasy, into madness, my heart began to chill.
Could it be that Zhao Ritian's special situation and I have been discovered?
The messenger of God, sent down by Mother Earth Goddess herself, came to destroy us?
Also, if Ataya is chosen to become a guardian of allegiance to the oracle, a follower, or something, will she become an enemy of me?
Thinking of this, my heart is even more like walking on thin ice, as if there is an endless abyss under the stone slab floor of the altar, and if I am not careful, the stone slab will crack and swallow me......
It turns out that the divination of that day is such a meaning!
Compared to the personal intervention of the gods, the champions of the contests, the new kings, and the priests are all insignificant!
Moreover, the Earth Mother God personally sent a divine messenger, whether it was against an otherworldly traveler like Zhao Ritian or Leo, a conspiracy rebel like the wolf clan, or a human elf from the west of the grassland, it would not be a simple target, and it was likely to clean it all up.
I saw deep concern in Zhao Ritian's eyes.
I wanted to whisper to him what to do, but he shook his head slightly.
The frenetic spectators and royal families, as well as the soldiers and priests, are all going out of their way to show their ecstasy and piety, and if we do something different, it is easy to arouse suspicion, so we can only show ecstasy.
The revelry showed no sign of stopping, and the High Priest was still cheering: "The orcs will rise in the hands of your generation!" β
Looking at his old and frail appearance, I could not imagine that he could show such an exuberant side.
The cheers of the audience have also reached the level of irrational frenzy.
Some even wept bitterly, and some had already bowed down to the altar.
Slowly, more and more people bowed down.
There are fewer and fewer people who are selfless and crying, not because their passion has faded, but because they have reached the point where they can only express their feelings by kneeling.
Soon, without a sound, the whole audience, including the soldiers surrounding the altar, fell to their knees.
After the high priest went crazy, his body was not old enough to support him for too long, so two priests came to help him.
Finally, the High Priest said, "Leaders of the orcs, and young warriors, come with me to the temple to witness this holy and great moment, the oracle, which will come in the evening!" β
Then he said to all those who were kneeling on the ground: "Wait here, godly people, for the Divine Messenger will lead us to greatness and light!" β
"Mother God Protection!"
"God bless ......"
The people responded in unison, and the voices were no longer fanatical and even a little calm, but they were more neat and loud, and more shocking!
For the next thing, I am less and less confident, let alone me, even Zhao Ritian is obviously not confident, and Leo does not dare to speak out at all.
Perhaps, this is the so-called main line, it is difficult to predict, and even if it is measured, knowing what opponent you will face will have little chance of winning......
For it is God who stands on the other side.
No, just a messenger of God.
Moreover, this god is a god that I have worshiped since I was a child and still revere it to this day, but I am unconsciously on the opposite side.
Perhaps, what I should do is to confess Leo and Zhao Ritian in exchange for my own salvation?
But even if I confess them, will I be forgiven? Or will I still be put to death? Or maybe I became a heretic, a "puppet of the devil" spurned by the people who knelt on the ground.
Besides, even if I were forgiven, what would Atayal think of me? Will the family be implicated in this? What about the partners?
Until yesterday, I always thought that the protagonist was someone who could easily resolve anything he met, and even if he was cornered, he could rely on luck to get through it.
But now, the gate of the temple is to me the interrogation room of the barracks, the judgment seat in front of the gate of the city lord's mansion.
Walk in, can I still get out safely?
The high priest was supported and walked towards the temple, followed by the royal family and the patriarchs, and then it was our turn.
The laurel crown on my head still exuded soothing energy fluctuations, but my heart was like a person who was sick to the bone marrow, and I could hardly take a step.
Eventually, after hesitating for less than a breath, I took a step.
The person who gave me encouragement turned out to be Zhao Ritian.
He nodded at me, as if to encourage me, as if urging me.
I suddenly came back to my senses, and my feet had unconsciously stepped out.
After the first step went out, the second step went exceptionally smoothly. 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~