Chapter 13: The Book of Imperial Scrolls

It seemed to be an unwritten rule, and Cecil controlled the elemental light ball around it to gradually expand its radius until every inch of elemental particles were sprinkled on everyone in the audience. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I am fortunate to have been blessed by nature, and may everyone be blessed with the warmth of his mother!" Cecil slowly floated in the divine light, as if announcing a solemn prayer, and then moved to the seat prepared for her at the altar of Nairakar, where she sat upright.

Then, the enchanting Queen Catherine, dressed in a long crimson cloud robe, walked from the Murgelin Vice-Hall with a catwalk, smiling and appearing in everyone's eyes. After a shimmer of light from the fiery red gemstone scepter in her hand, the red carpet beneath her feet seemed to be enchanted, and with every step she took, a bell-like music played.

Such an appearance attracted everyone's attention. is worthy of the queen's style, and forcibly suppressed Cecil's hot atmosphere.

"Then next, the emperors of the Atlantis Empire, as well as the princes and princesses, are invited to enter!" it was Gore who spoke, and he made a gesture, and countless streams of water flowed in the night sky from all directions, and a light blue shimmer gathered on the left seat of the throne of the main throne of the Nairaka altar, and in a short time it condensed into a large water dungeon ball.

With a bang, the water prison ball burst like a whirlpool.

Emperor Milière appeared with Prince Parrot, Princess Qingmang, and Princess Bailuo. Probably because the two princesses were too beautiful, there were frequent cheers from the audience.

As we all know, the Atlantis Empire is known as the homeland of mermaids, a magical country rich in beautiful women, and it is inevitable that these lustful commoners are salivating and passionate.

"The great element makes Cecil, when he first meets, it is really better to hear than to see. Emperor Milière turned to Cecil beside him, and looked at her with a very appreciative eye, and could not help but be impressed by the pure and profound power she exuded, and dared to ask how many strange women in this world could rival the gods.

Cecil smiled and responded, "Emperor Milière, you have won the prize!"

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Gore adjusted the pumice stone round platform to stop firmly above the ring, gathered magic power on the key polished from stone in his palm, wrapped it into a small wind ball, and moved to a stone-carved cylindrical keyhole in front of the ring, unlocking the seal of the imperial scroll.

I saw that the delicate stone carved cylinder split into four fan-shaped pillars on the side in an instant, each column exuded four colors of red, yellow, blue, and green, and the white current energy connecting these four pillars was slowly expanding, and when facing the point where the red light faintly flashed in the recessed darkness in front of the ring, the two attracted each other, and with a click, the pillar had already been inserted into the corresponding energy groove with the momentum of a sharp stone.

Suddenly, the mountain shook, and the mechanism under the altar of Nairakar began to operate, and at the same time, the surrounding diamond-shaped small ring also changed, merging into the large arena in the center with some kind of incredible evolutionary light. For about three seconds of dazzling light, white energy flowed down like dye, engulfing the ground.

In plain sight, a nascent energy field was formed.

Above is a miniature version of the terrain, corresponding to the small reed-covered pond on one side of the Nairakar altar, and a replica of the cloud-mud swamp on the other, with a man-high mountain range on the left and right, and two two-meter-wide paths that lead to the interweaving of rocky and meadow in the middle.

It is worth mentioning that the royal scroll book passed down from generation to generation by the Pascal royal family has appeared in front of everyone with some kind of divine power. It was as if someone was holding a book about the thickness of a brick and the size of a floor tile, and opened the dark brown cover full of ancient characters in the air five meters high.

First, an orange ball of light bounced off the first page of the Imperial Book a few times, and suddenly it suddenly lost control, like a powerful marble, swishing through the air to create a very high parabola, and finally landed in the Meeglin palace complex behind the altar of the Nairakar.

Suddenly, an orange light flashed in the corner of the energy field, and His Royal Highness the Great Prince of the Pascal Empire moved out in an instant, indicating that the Imperial Book had recognized his qualification for the trial.

However, the audience was in an uproar.

They must all be wondering if it was a mistake that a fool could even get the affirmation of the Imperial Scroll Book?

Unable to question, the Imperial Scroll opened the second page, and the fiery red flames rolled with scorching waves, and the flame stars were like beating light wave particles, forming red rays of light particles like Hada, all the way to a pitch-black figure under the high bunker building next to the altar of Nairakar.

"Heh, I'm the true Pascal royal bloodline, and it's only natural that I'll be recognized by the Imperial Scroll. It's just that I didn't expect that a fool could come to the stage before me. ”

Facing Vasno, who also teleported and appeared in the energy field, Yun Zong hid behind the terrain of the mini mountain range in panic, at a loss, because the murderous and resentful look that was thrown at him was none other than His Royal Highness Vasno, the second prince, who had always looked down on him and hated him to the extreme.

Immediately after that, the book turned to the third page, and the dark blue energy was like a clear spring gushing out of the book, liquefiing the water in the air into water droplets, gathering together, and finally turning into a water snake swimming in the air.

The water snake wriggled vividly for a minute before swimming to the edge of the aristocratic audience on the left, and the target was naturally His Royal Highness Hairding, the third prince, who was sitting on the aristocratic seat.

"It is said that Prince Hairing is about to get engaged to Princess Qingmang of Atlantis......"

"Such a young and beautiful princess is really cheap Prince Hairing......"

"That's enough, you filthy scoundrels, don't look at what your identity is, are you worthy of the princess of the Great Empire?"

The audience is full of envy and jealousy. However, in Hairding's eyes, these are tantamount to scratching the itch in the boots, and it is enough to listen to it, so why take it seriously. At this moment, he was standing in the energy field, looking at Princess Qingmang at the Nairaka altar with affection, and his whole person lost his soul.

What could be more important than a happy relationship? Yes, the right ...... Otherwise, if you are a princess and a poor sour young man, can you still be so handy?

In the next second, the fourth page of the Imperial Book was opened, and there was a popping sound, and the water vapor with an astonishing heat drifted to the black bottom of the bunker building platform, which was about the same position as Vasno, locking the submissive and indecisive Fourth Prince, His Royal Highness, Nest.

"Big brother, can I do it?" asked Nest as he walked over to Vasno without hesitation as he appeared at the energy field.

"It's okay, there's big brother here!" Vasno said with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, comfortingly.

The reason why Nest calls Vasno the eldest brother is because they are biological brothers, coupled with the dissatisfaction with the fool Yunzong, he is naturally unwilling to leave the title of eldest brother to him, so since he was a child, Nister has always called his own brother Vasno the eldest brother.

While chatting, the Imperial Book floating above the energy field had already turned its fifth page, overflowing with a golden aura.

The aura flickered, and an oval-shaped cloud that appeared out of thin air slowly fell on the field. Before the golden cloud dissipated, the girls in the audience couldn't help but shout together as soon as they saw the blurred figure under the cloud: "We love you, we support you~"

This...... What the hell is this? Is it really good to be a nymphomaniac in such a serious scene?

His Royal Highness, the fifth prince of the Pascal Empire, is a beautiful man who has captivated the country and the city, and his birth is like the birth of a superstar, and he can capture a woman's heart wherever he goes.

"I've been longing for it, but I can't surpass it. This time, it will be my best solo show!" Slowly and methodically smoothed his slippery, soft, cloud-like short golden hair with the palm of his hand as a comb, and closed his eyes to immerse himself in his romantic emotions, smiling.

Just when everyone thought that the Imperial Book was about to close, a silver whirlwind snapped and opened the sixth page, and the energy field clanged, accompanied by a rhythmic metal collision song, and the milky white energy turned into a dazzling air flow and soared into the sky, at first glance it was thought that the enchantment had been activated.

Cecil stood up as if he had discovered a new continent, and said to himself in amazement, "This wind elemental...... Could it be the long-lost breath of the gods, the sky elemental!"

"Could it be him?" Bailuo blurted out as he looked at the overreacted Cecil in astonishment.

"What's the matter, who are you talking about?" asked Emperor Mirière, confused.

"Long heaven!"

"Who is he?"

As he spoke, chains of wind as white as jade, made of ice, popped out of the Imperial Book in the form of rays, and with lightning speed, they broke through the crowd and bound a sore man who had just sat up from a stretcher on the edge of the flower bed.

"Hey, what is this, what are you going to do......"

Yan Huo didn't have time to hold Changtian, who was dragged away by the chain of the wind, and was stunned for a few seconds before staggering to catch up.