The enthronement ceremony lasted from noon to nightfall.

More than a dozen huge pots and pans have been erected in the central square, which contain fragrant fresh soup, and under the boiling water, all kinds of condiments and oil flowers are piled up on the side of the pot, which is a finger thick. Anyone can put food in, cook it and eat it – a feast that is clearly appealing to them when most spices are still a luxury. Some people even brought clay pots and wooden barrels, hoping to take the rich soup home and taste it slowly.

Of course, the town hall is constantly adding new soups and bases – and when chopped beef bones and sausages are poured into the pot, the crowd cheers with new cheers.

This was an almost unimaginable scene in the past Demon Moon.

The long winter makes people have to be careful when they breathe a breath of heat, and every passing of body temperature means one step closer to death. But now, they can shout and vent their enthusiasm in the falling snowflakes without any worries.

Because they know that the physical strength and temperature consumed can be replenished at any time.

Without any need for deliberate guidance, people spontaneously carried hot food in the direction of the castle to offer blessings and praises for the new king's accession to the throne.

......

Sylvie withdrew her gaze and returned her gaze to the castle halls.

The banquets here are also lively.

Wine, food, music, laughter and so on.

And when Roland and Anna appeared together in a new dress, it caused a chorus of envy.

It was the first time Sylvie had seen a wedding dress of this style—very different from the white veil of the chief knight's wedding, if the former still had a hint of an evening dress, the latter seemed to have been completely newly designed by Roland. The color scheme of the clothes is mainly red and gold, with long cuffs and skirts, and two ribbons full of patterns hanging from the shoulders, which looks complicated and luxurious.

It stands to reason that such a bright outfit can easily overwhelm the appearance of the owner herself, but it is just right for Anna - she is the controller of the flames herself, and with that strong comprehension ability, she is also a dazzling one even among the witches, and the bright red color reflects this, and the generous design of the clothes makes her feel more dignified and calm, which is suitable for the status of the queen.

Everyone raised their glasses to the two of them, and Roland and Anna responded with smiles, so to speak, it was a perfect dinner.

But Sylvie couldn't relax at all.

Because she saw some strange signs in the canon.

As the owner of the Magic Eye, she always acts as the first line of defense in the cordon, providing timely warnings to follow-up guards. At such a critical time as the enthronement ceremony, it is even more necessary to strive for absolute safety, whether it is out of her own thoughts or with the relationship of Her Royal Highness Tilly in it, she hopes that Roland can be safe and sound, so naturally she will not easily let go of these clues.

Each sign is insignificant on its own, but when taken together, it forms an intriguing puzzle.

This reminded Sylvie of a song that His Majesty Roland occasionally hummed.

The lyrics explained by the other party are quite interesting - what a charred cane, an abrupt subtle fragrance of flowers, and many seemingly inconsequential fragments eventually lead to a deliberately buried truth.

By the way, after this song was listened to by Mystery Moon, it has become the group song of the detective group.

And that seemed to be the case at the time.

It's unclear what the problem is, but she would have told Nightingale and Ash to be vigilant if it were a normal day.

But Sylvie remained silent for the moment.

It was only because she suddenly remembered what Anna had said to herself two days earlier.

"The only people who can stop secrets from leaking can often only be done by those who know the secrets – and I need your help on this. ”

She didn't really understand the meaning of the words at the time, so she didn't take it too seriously.

It wasn't until today that it dawned on her that this sentence was like the final stroke of a puzzle, and when it was lit, the whole picture had meaning.

She got a glimpse of a secret.

This did not make Sylvie feel happy, but rather a lot of pressure.

Because now she not only needs to keep this secret, but also has to prevent others from discovering the secret.

Those scattered strange signs, it is likely that she is not the only one who has noticed!

Sylvie swept the entire hall, focusing on three targets—

"Ahh

Luo Jia rubbed her nose with a suspicious expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" quipped Andrea on the side, "so wolves can also catch wind chills?"

"I don't know if there's something wrong with my nose, I've been having this delusion since the morning," Luo Jia sniffed left and right, "The smell in the hall seems to be a little out of ...... count."

"Aren't you counting?" interjected Ash, "can you recognize everyone's scent and match it to the emitter?"

"As long as it's not too far away, or disturbed by strong smells," Lorga nodded.

"There are nearly a hundred people in the hall now," Andrea clearly disagreed, "no matter how sensitive your nose is, it is impossible to remember so many smells at the same time." Not to mention, a lot of people use perfume, and physical contact, like this—" She said as she touched the back of the Transcendent Witch's hand with the hand she had just grabbed the drumstick, "I'm going to get her smell too, so you can tell the difference?"

"It's really hard...... But it's one thing to tell the difference accurately, it's another thing to have a taste or not. Luo Jia lowered her ears in confusion, "Obviously, everyone is standing in one place and not moving, why are there a few smells that are intermittent?"

"Ahem," Sylvie's voice suddenly sounded behind the three of them, "this must be a sickness." ”

"Sylvie?" Andrea raised an eyebrow, "Why are you here?"

"I'm walking around and I just happened to hear your conversation," she shrugged, looking at the wolf girl, "The climate in the west is different from the desert in the south, and it is inherently susceptible to cold and plague, not to mention that this is your first winter here, and it's normal not to be used to it." If you don't have a good nose, just go to Lily and ask for a glass of purified water to drink, which I used to do when I first arrived. ”

"Really?" said Lorgar, "I see. ”

After leaving the trio, Sylvie breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of his ability, he has a sense of hearing and smell that far exceeds that of ordinary people, and with that beast-like insight, he is the object that needs to be watched all the time.

Fortunately, they were prevented from moving further towards the secret trail just now.

And the second key goal is to -

"Coo, coo, coo, coo...... "Maisie, crouched above Lightning's head, was excitedly talking to Joan.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—a

No, forget it...... Sylvie held her forehead, and even if they found something, they couldn't detect it.

Fortunately, it is equally impossible for others to get any clues from it.

Thinking of this, she focused her attention on the third person through her magical eyes.

And that's the one who is most likely to discover the secret, and it's also the most tricky.

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