Chapter 388: The Emperor

"Ironforge has lifted its lockdown!"

"City Lord Berlet is actually a dragon whisperer!"

"Berlet, the lord of Ironforge, is king!"

The three consecutive pieces of news in the past three days brought a violent shock to the Federation, although everyone had already guessed what Bellet was doing, but when the day came when Bellet took the initiative to claim the king, the major organizations and families who got the news were still taken aback. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, things did not exceed Tatsuno Makoto's expectations, after Berlet became king, everyone chose to wait and see, everyone was waiting for the reaction of the Supreme Council, but the reaction of the Supreme Council did not wait, but got the reaction of the Creation God Sect.

As the soon-to-be-crowned king, of course, Belette will not hastily release some news, and the official enthronement ceremony has been passed to all the people in the federation. Just when these people were thinking about whether this was a farce or the future direction of the Federation, Pope Enor of the Creation God Cult, as the spokesperson of the Creation God Sect, came to Ironforge Castle with great fanfare.

Enore was accompanied by the various dignitaries of the Cult of Creation, as well as the Owl and the Moon Shadow, who were his disciples. In addition to generous gifts and sincere wishes, Enor, as the Pope, also brought a covenant of mutual offensive and defensive alliance between the Createrism and the Red Dragon Empire that Berlet was going to establish.

And Enor didn't hide this from anyone, not only because he had spread the news long before Enor left the Chosen City, so that the entire Federation knew about it.

This meant that the Cult of Creation had officially acknowledged the existence of the Berlet Red Dragon Empire, and had been shouting around before the Supreme Council could react.

"Lord of Belette, it looks like your plan is going well!" Enor and Beret walked side by side on the stairs leading to the palace, followed by a whining crowd. "Oh, yes, I'm calling it the wrong one, it should be His Majesty Belette, the king of the Red Dragon Empire. ”

Bellet smiled implicitly, and gladly accepted the title of Enor, "The title of Pope Enor should also be changed, I think Pope Enor is more suitable for your current identity." ”

Belette glanced at the crowd behind her, and said to Belette with a smile.

Just as the two young men were laughing and chatting, three samurai armed with long swords suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Belette with shouts and shouts.

"The dignity of the Ten Sages cannot be trampled on, and the Federation does not allow the emergence of an empire!"

The shouting samurai was extremely fast, and the long sword was about to fall on Belette's body, as one of the Federation's famous wastes, even if there was a dragon whisperer, it was probably just a gimmick to claim the throne.

So there was no pressure on Berlet to make a move, but now Enor, who is also a waste, has proven his strength, as the strongest pope in the history of the Creationist God Sect, ordinary martial artists are not taken seriously by him at all.

But now Enor looked at these samurai who pounced on Belette but did not make any moves, with an elegant smile on his face and hugged his shoulders to watch the excitement.

In the past, when he was attacked, he could only hold his head and shout for help, but now he didn't look nervous at all, and raised his arm slightly, and a soft dragon moan came out of Belet's mouth, and then a cloud of dragon breath appeared out of thin air. The three warriors were burned to ashes by the dragon's breath without even making a sound, and the crowd behind them was stunned for a moment and immediately let out a heaven-shattering cheer.

"Dragon Emperor!

Berlet turned around and waved his hand dashingly, sweeping the crowd below with a dazzling gaze, and everyone fell to the ground involuntarily under Belet's gaze, and the Dragon Emperor's shout sounded again.

"See?" the two obviously absent-minded guys in the kneeling crowd gathered together, shouting slogans perfunctorily and whispering.

"See, why don't you help, aren't you afraid that the Ten Sages will blame you for doing things badly?"

"Who do you think is more powerful than that white hair?"

"It's not much comparable, but it looks like it's pretty much the same. ”

"Isn't this the end! I've had a hard time dealing with the white-haired person, but now it's Belette and Enor, and they're now comparable to the white-haired existence. ”

These two people were Vincent and Misty Phantom who sneaked in, although they already knew that the three people just now were the people of the Ten Sages, but these two people chose to ignore them very tacitly.

Although Belet's super strength will not make Vincent have no power to fight back, but thinking of fighting with such a guy, Vincent feels from the bottom of his heart that it is too troublesome, rather than desperate, it is better to be wronged and worry-free.

But Bellet didn't want to make them worry, and looking down from the steps, these two absent-minded guys were too conspicuous.

"Isn't this Captain Vincennes and Vice Captain Misty Illusion, and are you also here for my enthronement ceremony?"

Being named by Bellet, Vincent and Misty Fantasy felt that it was really boring to continue pretending like this, so the two stood up directly from the crowd and walked to Bellet's side.

"What do you mean by coming here?" asked Bellet, looking condescendingly at the two who were walking slowly.

"It's really hard to say. Vincent scratched his hair, thought for a moment, and continued, "Anyway, I'm not here to make trouble, do you believe it?"

Hearing Vincent's words, Fog Fantasy felt that his life might be coming to an end soon, but in the face of the two guys in front of him, Fog Illusion still didn't want to wait for death to do nothing.

Just before the fog illusion could react, Bellet had already laughed, "Hahahaha, since you're not here to make trouble, it's a guest." You can represent the Supreme Council. ”

As soon as Berlett's words fell, Vincent waved his hand again, "This... We can't represent the Supreme Council, but we can barely represent the Ten Sages. ”

This time, Vincent's answer finally made Belette's expression change a little, but the surprised expression was quickly replaced by a domineering smile.

"Ten sages, that's even better, then please come in with me, and on the day of the ceremony, the two of you will watch the ceremony as representatives of the ten sages." ”

Berlet stretched out his hand and made a gesture to invite him in, and then continued to talk unscrupulously with Enor about his plans to help him become pope in the future, without paying any attention to Vincent and Misty Illusion behind him.

"What do you think?" asked the illusionist, leaning against the railing on the tower not far from the palace of Belette, with a worried face.

"It's a completely different person, it's not the same as before. Xiao followed the illusionist's gaze as Berlet's figure disappeared into the gate of the palace, shook his head and said with some emotion.