Mora calmly answered Charles II's question, and the latter seemed to be unwilling in his heart: "Then what if I don't sign it?"

There was no answer to such a question, and Mora looked at him in silence, his eyes full of pity... He really felt that the emperor was already dizzy: if he didn't sign, could he continue to be the emperor?

Charles II knew that he had asked a stupid question, so he coughed twice and signed his name happily. Mora put away a few pieces of paper, and the servants walked into the room with a set of clothes.

"There's still two hours, enough time to change into a dress. ”

As Mora's words fell, Charles II looked at the various clothes in the hands of the servants, and said strangely: "They are going too?"

"Naturally, the Prime Minister wants everyone to be present in a dignified manner. He respects the royal family, not just you. ”

Charles II didn't have any extra feelings about this, but the queen and children behind him had different expressions... After all, in the tradition of the Karen Kingdom, the status of the prince and princess is not worth mentioning in front of the monarch, especially women - Rowling and her sister are both tools to envelop power, in the Tanluo Dynasty two hundred years ago, Queen Aina, known as the "Black Queen", relied on more than ten children born by herself to gain control of the vast territory, as long as you live long enough and have enough children, then the routine of "marriage" has been tried and tested.

Although the kingdom of Karen is considered to have changed dynasties, this concept has been inherited, so that there are no women at all in the major occasions today. So both the queen and Rowling were surprised by this arrangement...

"Steward Mora. ”

After Charles II was silent, Rowling suddenly spoke: "The agreement says that we can all be ordinary people in the future, is it true?"

"Since it is written in black and white, it is natural for the Prime Minister to ensure this. Mora didn't hide it from them: "Of course, ordinary people have to do what ordinary people should do, if you continue to have unrealistic illusions, the result is needless to say, the agreement is already written." ”

Rowling breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and nodded heavily: "I understand!"

"It's best to understand. ”

Mora didn't answer any more questions and turned away, leaving behind the family that had once been the most noble in the entire kingdom.

As the sun rose, Pucado packed his press card, grabbed his heavy backpack, and walked out of the tavern in the imperial city.

"Cheer up! Today is a historic day! We are the ones who record history! Whoever dares to slack off in the slightest, Lao Tzu will definitely skin him!"

When he arrived at the restaurant on the first floor, Polly, the director of the Cullen Era's foreign communications, was making the final work arrangements, which they were already familiar with, so he mainly emphasized the importance of the ceremony.

Everyone listened to the calloused ears, and they were eating with their heads bored at the moment. Pukado came two minutes late, and after being said a few words by the supervisor, he copied a piece of bread and dried meat and hid in the corner to eat.

"It's still the imperial city, the food given in this shabby place is really unpalatable..."

Molica, a colleague next to her, complained in a low voice, because the city had scavenged food to go to the front line earlier, so the food resources in these taverns were also scarce, and all that could be taken out at the moment was air-dried meat or salted fish, plus brick-like bread, if it wasn't for the supervisor asking the tavern people to boil hot water in a cauldron, they would probably have to eat cold water for breakfast.

"Morica, haven't you always longed for the life of a celebrity in the Imperial City, how do you feel now?"

Pucado teased the beautiful female colleague twice, and the latter rolled her eyes: "If you can, please tell me which shuttle bus is to Elson, I want to go back now." ”

Compared with Elson's neat and clean life, the Imperial City except for the Imperial Palace actually broke the imagination of many people: although it was wide, with many shops, a large city area and a large population, it felt like a "garbage dump" - there was no such thing as a "toilet" in the Imperial City, so feces and all kinds of garbage were thrown on the streets, and only during major festivals or events would be cleaned under the king's orders.

So the impression on Elson's reporters was so bad that they now had to stare down even when they walked, for fear of stepping on something unappetizing.

If it weren't for the fact that the city defense team had replaced the people of the Ivota Infantry Division in the past few days, the chaotic law and order would have made them dare not even go out. But when they walk out the door, they definitely don't have to worry about security. After eating, Pukado followed the group out of the tavern, and then headed south into the area where the ceremony was held.

At this moment, the central square was under martial law by the army, and the soldiers in armor stood in a straight military posture at various intersections, and Pucado underwent two "security checks" from beginning to end before entering, and not long after he entered, a long queue formed outside—and the invited attendees had already begun to enter.

The people who entered the venue were all sorts of people, all holding a unified "ticket" in their hands - Pucado had heard that these were all "people's representatives" who had been selected after screening, but it seemed that the invitees themselves did not have this awareness, and their faces were mostly confused, and they talked to each other about their views on the previous war. Looking closely, Pukado found that these people were involved in various classes within the kingdom.

Plainly dressed peasants accounted for a lot, and those who were slightly more decently dressed should have been the owners of shops in the city. Some of the owners of the firms outside the Imperial City were also invited, as some of them wore clothes with the firm's logo on them for identification. Pukado is exposed to this information all day long on weekdays, and at a glance, he knows that all the commercial houses in the country that are a little famous should have come to the person in charge.

Then there were mage-apprentices, magicians, or other related figures in robes, and he saw a strangely dressed witch standing on her shoulder and walking past the crowd with a cold expression. In the back, a magister with an ornate staff in his hand led two teams of apprentices into the venue through a special passage.

Thousands of people of all kinds came in at the eight entrances, and the "tickets" in their hands were of different colors, corresponding to the eight colored areas of the central square, and the symbols on them corresponded to the seats, even if the farmers were illiterate and could not read, there were special people standing there to guide them to sit.

There was a faint scent of flowers in the venue, and Pukado didn't understand how this venue could be filled with flowers on both sides of the aisle. He only knew that he had a lot of things to do, and at this time, in addition to building a rack of equipment for taking pictures with his colleagues, he also had to work hard to memorize the few questions he had brought with him.

The north-facing hall of the Dragon Tower was ready, and Pucado glanced at the stands facing the opposite direction, where the attendees were staggering—more than half of the members of the first three rows were dragons with horns on their heads, except for the noble lords who had declared their submission to Ivta's rule.

Although they were humanoid and trying to restrain their momentum, dozens of dragons sat there, and even the unseen farmer could feel the discomfort of a pinprick on his skin.

In the direction of the back, there were a group of powerful mages in robes, as well as Commander Sodrol in military uniforms and members of the Evta's military.

Magister Houdini had a great conversation with Krohn and the others, as did the members of the Elson Magic Research Department, such as Sylvia, Dores, and Evely, who were involved in the research of planes, trucks, and artillery, as well as the commander of the engineering company and platoon commanders in military uniforms, and the fleet commander in white sailor suits...

Pucado didn't look twice before he heard a hum coming from above the dragon tower, and then the octagonal dragon tower showed the current picture of the northern podium in the middle of each side, and Roddy, dressed in a gray and black dress, had already taken the stage to the podium.

This "live broadcast" method of showing the meeting screen to all the participants at the same time brought an unprecedented novelty to everyone in the audience, who at first involuntarily let out an exclamation, and as Roddy reassured and explained, the venue quickly became quiet, and quickly entered Roddy's rhythm.

Pucado and his colleagues hurriedly pointed the camera at the lecture stage, and began to continuously print the pictures through the magic circle on the huge white paper.

"Look at the spar scale, and replace it in advance when you are about to reach the limit!

"Yes!"

He barely heard what Prime Minister Luo Di was saying on the stage, but he probably heard words like "change of power" and "active concession". But just as he was pondering what "Zen rang" meant, the crowd on stage stunned him - because it was Charles II and his queen and family!

The crowd shouted again, and the popularity of the newspapers made them all recognize these people, and even if they didn't, Charles II's royal attire, sword, and crown clearly showed his identity.

"Shoot now!What are you waiting for!?"

At the urging sound, Pucado hurriedly pointed at the podium and began to shoot, he was thinking the same thing as most civilians in their minds: Wait a minute, you won't hack them to death on the spot, right?

But then Duke Sally attended in full costume, and at the same time, there were five dragons dressed in different colors on the stage - with Roddy's introduction, everyone knew that they were the lords of the top five dragons in the world!

The three shelves added up below were frantically filming this historic moment, and the humans present almost held their breath, because the aura of the dragon lords was so strong that they could feel the rhythm of the elements from so far away.

The five dragon lords were quite polite and polite to Prime Minister Roddy and Duke Sally, and when people recovered from the shock, they realized that the five lords were witnesses of the "change of power": Charles II and the Empress came to power and made a speech, meaning that their ability to govern the country was not enough to lead the people of the Karen Kingdom to happiness and well-being, so they bowed here and apologized, took off their crowns and swords, and handed them to Duke Sally.

Sally took the sword, and Lord Victor brought her a new, ornate crown set with hundreds of gems, announcing the birth of the "new king"!

First of all, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival on the National Day, and secondly, I may have to take two to three days off on the National Day, because everyone goes out to play, and I also have various parties that can't be pushed away, and the 7th is a birthday, so I would like to inform you here.

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