272: The protagonist enters

Finally, at noon, when the sun in space was hanging in the center of the head, the golden gate of the palace slowly opened, and a group of palace guards wearing golden armor rode out on white horses, followed by the honor guard, holding horns high, and sounding the loud trumpet.

Behind them were all sorts of court ministers. Those palace guards, court maids, court honor guards, court scholars, etc. They all walked out in a queue, and in the end, two wrestlers who were two meters tall and far away. Chiguo put on his upper body, revealing the rock-like muscles of his body, and walked out with a joint force pushing a golden giant drum.

The horn stopped, and the two wrestlers beat the drums...

Knock! knock...

A heavy drum beat seemed to hit people's hearts! The sound of the drum spread far away, and the people who heard the drum in the distance. Gradually, the noise stopped, as everyone knows, according to the traditional ritual. Your Majesty the Emperor, you're about to appear!

After twelve drumbeats, the ruler of the Baeyun Empire, His Majesty the current Emperor, the highest authority in the empire: Baekje the Great, finally appeared!

With a loud horn, all the nobles on the high platform stood up and bowed slightly facing the gate of the imperial city, while some military generals were standard knightly salutes.

Aslan looked at his Sara family not far away, Bikonos looked calm, facing the gate of the imperial city, but his body was still straight! There were already surprised glances around him, but at this time, no one dared to ask him anything, just when he saw Aslan's gaze.

With a crazy and murderous smile on his face, he made a killing gesture at Aslan.

Aslan shook his head and didn't look at the other party again, the Sara family was not as good as before, and almost drove the guy who took over as the head of the family crazy.

Shift your gaze to Baekje the Great.

His first impression was: old!

The emperor, who is now in his fifties, is now like an old man who is in the waning mountains, and it seems that the rebellion of his favorite youngest daughter has hit him hard.

Although he was wearing a gorgeous imperial robe, he had a crown made of pure gold on his head, and the crown was inlaid with a circle of tiny gold wire diamonds, and a gem in the middle, Aslan couldn't help but take a breath when he saw it, it was actually the crystal nucleus of a saint-rank demonic beast!

The Baekje Emperor walked very slowly, his pace seemed to be a little slow, his face was very serious, there was no half of joy on the day of the celebration, and his half-open and half-closed eyes flashed with a spirit that did not match his age. The appearance of this old emperor, according to the outline and shadow of Prince Kira, is just a little more murderous and majestic than Prince Kira.

The emperor walked up to the high platform that belonged to him, everyone was at least twenty meters away from him, except for two people, who had been quietly following behind him, and on the left was an old man in a white robe, judging by the style of the robe, he was obviously a magician. On the right, there is a thin and tall man in a gray cotton robe, the whole person is natural, obviously seeing him, but he can't sense his existence at all, but he always holds a long sword in his arms.

Only these two people followed the emperor inch by his side, and the others, even the positions of the emperor's two sons, could only be placed twenty meters away from each side of him.

Aslan saw Prince Kira, who was still calm, and with a warm smile like a spring breeze, he stood by a chair on the emperor's left, as if he didn't care about what happened today. He even made eye contact with Aslan and smiled kindly.

And the great prince. He has not yet made an appearance.

The gaze of the Baekje Emperor swept over the audience, his eyes were like an old hero, although he was old, but still full of majesty, Aslan saw only one thing in the eyes of this emperor, the ambition of immortality!

"So... Let's get started!"

Baekje the Great's voice was hoarse, he didn't talk too much nonsense, he just said something simply, and then sat down.

As the emperor sat down in the chair, he waved his hand slightly. The two wrestlers under the imperial city behind him immediately beat the giant drum again vigorously, and the sound of the rapid drum came out.

Aslan subconsciously touched his ears to make the sound of the wireless earphones in his ears more accurate.

"The protagonist has already entered!"

No one noticed that above the sky, the two magicians on the osprey had turned on the Eagle Eye Technique to the maximum, and kept sweeping the entire square.

In the distance, at the end of the long street, a loud horn was immediately heard, and immediately, Aslan immediately felt a killing aura in the distance coming!

The armor shone in the sunlight, as if it were plated with a layer of gold! A group of about three thousand men of the Guard's elite infantry, dressed in the finest armor. A long phalanx was formed, slowly walking at the end of the street! The footsteps of the soldiers were unusually neat, and the whole phalanx looked as if it had been carried out by a sword!

The people on both sides of the road from time to time threw the prepared flowers towards the phalanx that walked in the middle of the road, but those soldiers did not mess at all, and trampled the petals all the way to the central square of the imperial city.

"Aslan. Countess Steenbergen looked at the original phalanx of soldiers. Suddenly, she turned her head sideways, looked at Aslan and smiled, and then she smiled in a low voice: "You said 'show', when will it start?"

Aslan's face was calm: "It's almost time, the protagonist has already entered the scene." ”

As Aslan's voice fell. The infantry phalanx had gradually passed through the central square, and under the nose of His Majesty the Emperor, three thousand people at the same time drew their long swords with uniform movements, and three thousand bright swords pointed at the sky!

Baekje the Great smiled and nodded, then raised his hand to the soldiers.

At this moment, in the distance of the long street, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves!

Thunder!

With the exclamation of the crowd in the distance, a group of heavily armored cavalry galloped in! These cavalry were clearly the best of the best.

The knights on the horse all possess the strength of a high-level swordsman, uniform black steel armor. The alternation of black and red is combined into an amazing symbol of "iron and blood"!

The closed helmet made it impossible to see the knight's face, and this thousand cavalry galloped all the way, the horse's hooves trampled on the cyan stone pavement, and made a very rhythmic thunderous sound! These elite knights, the skill of controlling horses is also superb, and the cavalry of a thousand people actually formed a long queue, compact and neat, even the sound of horses' hooves is so consistent!

When they came to the square, the cavalry suddenly slowed down, the horses were under good control, none of the horses were out of rhythm, neatly stopped under the imperial city, a thousand knights suddenly separated into two teams like a wave, and then in the middle of the wave, a golden knight slowly rode out of the queue!