The sky was not yet fully bright, and the sky in the distance to the east turned white, and the stars in the sky became dim, no longer shining as they had been last night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe imperial capital, which had been noisy all night, finally fell into a brief silence at the dawn, but it would not be long before the city that had just fallen asleep would wake up again.

Today is the day of Pars' coronation.

Pars hadn't slept all night, and after dawn it took three full Dragon Island cigarette bricks to keep herself awake, and she had changed into an extremely gorgeous gown at this time, her face tense, and her cheeks rolling back and forth from time to time as she gritted her teeth. It seems calm, but the eyelashes are constantly trembling. She suddenly changed her face, and pushed Wade away who was busy beside her, "Get out of here, find a place to stand still, I'm upset that you're going around." ”

Wade's aggrieved eyes were slightly red, and he stood by the wall with his hands and feet shrunk, Pars looked at his aggrieved virtue like a little daughter-in-law, frowned, and snorted angrily, "I feel a little tight in the middle line behind me, help me see what's going on?"

Wade snorted and laughed again, the grievances on his face were gone, leaving only a amorous smile. He walked up behind Pars, put his hands behind her back, and slowly pushed to either side, using the midline as the guideline. The invisible cartilage hidden inside the clothes supported the shape of the dress, which also made Pars less comfortable in such clothes. Wade's hands were extremely hot, and Pars soon became relaxed under the warm tugs of his hands.

The chief of the royal family ignored this, staring intently at the hanger in front of him, like a wax figure without a sense of existence. As the steward of the royal family, who has always inherited his father's business, he knows very well that the royal family is far uglier than the gorgeous surface in the eyes of the people.

"How many people will be attending the ceremony today?" said Pars, adjusting the details of his clothes in the mirror to perfection. An emperor only has one chance to be crowned once in a lifetime, so she must make herself exceptionally perfect today. She pointed to the corner of her skirt, "I think this fold is a little off." ”

The seamstress immediately took the iron from the fire, quickly ironed the folds, and then folded one again.

Pars nodded with satisfaction, "That's a lot better,"

"A total of four hundred and ninety-one people will attend the coronation ceremony today, Your Majesty. The chief steward bowed his head and reported a number.

Wade was slightly surprised, "So many people, are they all nobles?"

For Wade, the chief manager looks down on him, and a man who has done this to the point of not knowing what to say about him, pitiful, sad, I'm afraid it is not enough to describe his performance, it can only make people feel disgusting. But this is Her Majesty's private life, and it has nothing to do with the country, and he can't offend Her Majesty for this, so he just turns a blind eye.

Pars understood the disgust of the people around her towards Wade, and she glanced lightly at the chief steward, who immediately replied, "Yes, they are all nobles, including the princes and princesses of the Full Moon and Byron empires, as well as the princes of some small countries. ”

Wade seemed to be pleased, "Your Majesty, you are so remarkable, today you shine brighter than the sun, and everyone will be stabbed in the eyes by the brilliance on your body!"

Pars's lips curled slightly, and he chuckled twice.

As the sky grew brighter and brighter, flags fluttered in the largest open space in the palace, and various family emblems swayed in the wind, which also supported the strength of the empire. Those princes and princes from small countries could only show helpless expressions when they looked at the nobles present. Their status seems to be extremely noble, but in terms of pure strength, they are not even comparable to some of the big nobles. Small countries have the advantages of small countries, but more of a helplessness.

The prince of the full moon shuttles between the nobles with his sister, he is in his thirties, and his white background and gold thread make him look exotic. He has deep red eyes and is full of evil charm. The resolute face is angular and full of a different style.

The prince of the Byron Empire sat in his seat, playing with a handle, looking at those nobles with a smile, not knowing what he was thinking, and his eyes were a little sloppy.

When the time pointed to ten o'clock, the bells of the palace bell tower rang, and the lively crowd closed their mouths and got up. Under the watchful eye of the people, Pars, supported by the chief steward, appeared in the eyes of the people with a fluffy skirt in one hand.

Accompanied by the rousing music, Pars walked to the middle of the field with very rhythmic steps, and stood in front of the throne. She looked around, and everywhere she looked, people lowered their heads, and she was extremely noble at this time, and her whole body was filled with an invisible aura brought by peak power. As she slowly sat down with her back to the throne, there was a soft exclamation of admiration. They knew that this empress would completely take over the power of the empire and become the ruler of this vast country, the first empress in the history of the Orlando Empire!

The ceremony continued, and behind the throne there were seven golden chairs, covered with red upholstery, and a group of seven mermaids entered and sat on each of the seven golden seats. They defend the Empress, and they share the same sacred blood as the Empress, and they are the founders and cornerstones of the Empire. They share the same name and are revered as the Golden Aristocrats.

Wren put on an extremely rare dress, the crimson fabric was full of thorny patterns, solemn, solemn, and noble!

The chief steward took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "I have the Pope." ”

The Pope, a dark-haired man in his fifties, he is not handsome, he does not have a particularly strong personal color, ordinary and ordinary, but not ordinary, not ordinary. His whole body exuded a glowing white light, as warm as nephrite, and he held a red cushion in his hand, holding a delicate and luxurious crown. He walked slowly up to Pars, bent slightly, and proclaimed His Majesty.

"I, Garin III, in the name of the divine, under the gaze of the gods, crown you, the ruler of the stars and the stewards of all things, His Majesty the Holy Orlando VII Pars. You will be blessed and praised by the gods as well as by all nations, and people will sing praises for your kindness and praise for your generosity. Your reign is protected and sanctioned by the gods, who will walk with you, holy and great!"

Pars slowly stood up and bowed his head, "With the Holy Bloodline, I will fulfill my duty to protect my people, drive out evil, and usher in light, holiness, and greatness!"

The Pope held the crown high, and the multicolored gems and gold structures made the crown dazzling in the sun, and the crown slowly fell on Pars's head amid the exclamations and hot eyes of the people. The Pope smiled and took a step back, bowing, "Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Pars returned the salute and sat back down, the smile on her face irrepressible, the smile from the heart that gave her a different kind of charm.

The Imperial Chancellor slowly stood up, he walked to the throne and held a golden scepter horizontally in front of him, "With the Holy Bloodline, I confess you, blessed by the Holy Bloodline, Supreme Venerable Pars, under the gaze of the gods, offer your scepter." ”

Pars stood up again, bowed in return, and with trembling hands betrayed the excitement in her heart at this moment, she took the scepter, clenched it firmly, and raised it high. All the nobles who watched the ceremony stood up and gave warm applause and praise.

The Prime Minister returned to his seat, and the marshal on the other side also stood up, and he walked up to Pars like the Prime Minister, drew the golden sword at his waist, and circled it around his wrist. A wisp of bright red blood flowed down the blade from the gauntlet of the hilt to the tip of the sword, and finally dripped down.

"With the divine bloodline, I confess that you, blessed by your ancient ancestors and ruled over all races, offer your sword under the gaze of your ancient ancestors. ”

Pars took a deep breath and took the sword, she held the sword in one hand, the scepter in the other, and the crown on her head, and her whole person was dazzling. The eyes of the whole world seemed to converge on her, sacrosanct and full of supreme majesty. Her momentum continued to grow and grow wildly, and the coercion contained in her eyes made her head bow everywhere she looked, and at this moment, Pars felt that she was extremely powerful, and the whole world was in her hands.

She can do anything, nothing can stump her, nothing can stop her!

She is the king of the world!

......

Changing into a relatively simple outfit, Pars reappears in the limelight, and she needs to receive everyone's blessings. One by one, the nobles appeared in front of her, bowing and kissing the ruby ring ring on her ring finger. They offered her their own compliments, praising her beauty, her power, and everything about her.

She just stood there, receiving everyone's blessings.

The prince of the Byron Empire sneered, and secretly scolded a female cousin, he pursed his lips and showed a contemptuous expression to the third prince of the Full Moon Empire beside him, "A woman can actually become the ruler of an empire, this is the most ridiculous thing I have ever seen and heard. Can you imagine that a woman who is good at having children and serving men can run a country, and she knows how to handle government affairs? It's not just a matter of having a baby, just lying on the bed and humming a few times. ”

The third prince of the full moon smiled, his crimson eyes were like brilliant gems, and he did not particularly agree with the complaints of the prince of the Byron Empire. The reason is very simple, Pars now is the future him. He will also become the Great Chief of the Full Moon in a few years, ruling over tens of thousands of people.

For the prince next to him who could only yearn for the crown in his dreams and had a sour stomach, he just hugged and chuckled.

As well as disdain!

Untouchables!

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