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At that time, Pope Gregory VII was defeated. The centuries-old legacy of the Holy See was ruined. He himself was discouraged, holding the Shroud of Jesus, and the bones were about to be set on fire**. Although the Normans were later rescued, he was completely unappreciative. Even some time ago, he was clamoring to commit suicide by going on a hunger strike. Much to Egil's annoyance.

"What a bastard. If he dares to skip eating, he will pour it down. Can't let him die!" said Egil viciously when he heard of Gregory VII's actions. And after this torture and forced feeding, Grigory did not dare to continue the hunger strike. It's just that the hatred for the Normans is deeper, and they are more uncooperative.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. After hearing that several attempts of persuasion had not worked, Egil finally lost his patience. A snap of a finger and a gesture. Immediately afterwards, although he was under house arrest, the Pope's Holy See, which had a decent quality of life, was dragged to the black kiln by a group of Norman spies who were five big and three rough.

On the surface, the Holy See is sunny, but in fact, there are many cases of male thieves and female prostitutes. Just look around and you'll find a basement that you can use. Then, a group of Norman spies who had received professional training in execution began to "serve" the Holy See.

"Ahh......h

Three days later, Pope Gregory VII, who appeared to have a complete mental breakdown, appeared in front of Egil, with his eyes dilated, his face glazed, his face glazed and his puppet-like movements.

"The Pope...... Holy See?" Egil approached the puppet-looking "thing". Then he shouted tentatively.

No response at all.

"My lord, this man is deposed. He won't answer if you call him. Next to Egil, Nemulis said very respectfully.

"I want something to crown me at my enthronement. Not a fool!" Egir was a little unhappy when he heard them say this. Beside him, Gregory VII heard Egir say that he was a fool, and he did not react at all. It looks like he's really getting a white idiot.

"You don't have to worry about that. That's all it takes. Nemulis's look was a bit ostentatious, which made Egil a little uncomfortable. And when he said one word: "Read." ". The Pope, like a human flesh repeater, uttered such words in an unusually incongruous voice.

"Egil Skadergrímsson, the most powerful and pious monarch of the continent. I have made you Emperor of all the Romans today. Make all of Germany, and Italy, your territory......"

After saying this, Pope Gregory VII reverted to his stupid and unrubbish appearance. Egil greeted him a few more times. He still didn't respond.

"Look, my lord, that's it, isn't it?" said Nemulis's voice, with a little more ostentatious ingredient. It made Egil even more uncomfortable.

"Hahahahaha...... Indeed, it is very good. Egir smiled heartily and walked over to Nemulis and patted him lightly on the shoulder. Let this kid feel that the bones are not three or two. It's almost floating. However, Egil's next word. But it was Nemulis who said that he was in a cold sweat.

"If you had the chance one day, I would be like this, right?"

At that time, Nemulis's heart felt like he was on a roller coaster. It almost made him lose his breath. However, even if it wasn't that serious, it was dark in front of me, and I almost fainted.

Immediately afterwards, Nemulis knelt on the ground with a "plop" and kowtowed desperately. The head was a blur of flesh on the marble floor of the Papal Palace. However, Nemulis continued to masochize himself as if he did not know the pain. With the force of the brain that is almost about to burst, the chicken pecks at the same speed as the rice. Kowtowing and swearing loyalty to Egil.

"The loyalty of his subordinates to the lord can be shown every day! The lord must not listen to the slander of the villain!" I thought that Egil's sudden attitude towards him was caused by someone who was obstructing him.

"Alright. Get up. "Look at Nemulis and be scared of this virtue. Egil also found it a little boring. Shaking his head, he put his hands on his hands and let Nemulis get up: "I'm just talking casually, just kidding. Who thinks you're serious...... Let's go to the military doctor and have a good look. ”

Nemulis breathed a sigh of relief, but before leaving, he glared viciously at Sonia next to Egir at an angle that Egir couldn't observe. This guy is probably like a few times before, and he misunderstood that this incident was caused by Sonya's slander.

On June 15, 1008, the sky was clear. After more than a month of consolidation, the city of Rome has finally regained a bit of its former prosperity. On this very day, in the Papal Palace in the Vatican, under the escort or decoration of tens of thousands of Norman troops, the Norman Emperor, one of the most powerful and least pious of the European monarchs, was about to be crowned Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire here.

When the bell struck at twelve o'clock, after the bell struck noon, the emperor dressed in armor, wearing a white fox fur, and hanging a saber at his waist, calmly led his wife, the Norman queen in a silver-white gorgeous dress, and the hand of Queen Artoria of Britain, walked on the bright red carpet imported from Persia, and slowly walked into the papal palace.

At the emperor's side were a group of his courtiers, civil and military officials, and several archbishops of the Holy See who had already taken root in Egil. And the people who were in the Papal Palace early in the morning, on both sides of the red carpet as guests, were already waiting a little impatiently.

Burgundy, Hungary, Brandenburg, Hesse, Bavaria and Austria, as well as Milan and Venice. The monarchs of these countries all came in person. He sent blessings and beautiful gifts to the Norman Emperor. The three kingdoms of León-Castile, Aragon and Portugal, although the monarch did not arrive, also sent royal nobles as emissaries. As a tribute.

In addition to these European countries of the Catholic faith, the largest vassal state of the Norman Empire, the Orthodox Muscovy, also sent emissaries. It was the crown prince of Moscow. Paul, who was originally not favored by others, but since he hugged Norman's big leg, he has been favored by many people, and now the Count of Novgorod.

If the arrival of these people is considered normal, then the Eastern Roman Empire, Basil II, sent his heir, Her Royal Highness Princess Lilianu, to come, which was extremely unexpected. A group of European monarchs and nobles looked at this beautiful and dignified princess in a red dress and whispered with a forced smile. Many people see this as proof that the Norman Empire has finally risen to a level that is even more powerful than the Eastern Roman Empire.

Of course, there were two other messengers who were more surprising than Lilianu. One of them was an emissary who claimed to be Prince William of Switzerland, who brought on behalf of the Prince of Switzerland to "show goodwill" to the Norman Emperor. Naturally, this annoyed Charles of Burgundy, but he was helpless. The old king had a hunch that Switzerland, a very important territory for Burgundy, would soon say goodbye to him. ...,

The other one that surprised people was a young man who seemed to have no experience, ability, or means. The kind with only five combat strength. It looks like a cowardly bully. Later, after careful inquiry, it became known that this man was Louis, the son of Edward, Duke of Aquitaine, or rather, Louis XIV, as he is called today. Egil intended to prop him up to the throne and re-establish the Grand Duchy in southern France.

And since there is this person, then many people in the crowd who have thought about it, and the king of France, Philip, or his messenger, who they want to see, will naturally not appear.

France is finished. The monarchs of the continent were either sad or gloating, but none of them dared to speak out against it. Of course, there are no public appropriators.

Egil stepped into the Papal Palace, his eyes looking ahead, the guests on either side of him out of the corner of his eye. Look at these people, either rejoicing, or sorrowful, or rejoicing and sorrowing, or sorrow forcing rejoicing. I can't help but add a little more heroism - in this world, who else can I be?!

Thinking so, Egil's steps subconsciously quickened a little, and walked towards Pope Gregory VII with a blank expression in front of him. Then, stopping next to him, he spat out a word in a tiny, inaudible voice that was inaudible to those around him: "Read." Then, as he had done before, the Pope said, "Egir Skadragrímsson, the most powerful and pious monarch of the continent." I have made you Emperor of all the Romans today. Make all of Germany, and Italy, your territory......"

The pope's blank expression, stiff movements, and indifferent voice made all the guests feel very uncomfortable. Of course, they can understand it. Things have come to this point, and if the Holy See can still be pleasant, then it is called a strange thing. No one thought that this pope had become almost an empty shell. Even Egil himself was a little unconvinced.

But that didn't stop him from finishing the drama.

"Thank you, great, exalted Holy See. In God's name, I will take over the reign of this great empire. As he said this, Egil stepped forward and took the crown that the Pope was holding, decorated with black gems in the shape of an eagle, and placed it on his head. Immediately afterwards, he picked up another slightly smaller one, turned to Artoria and asked, "My favorite, God has given me my spouse, my other half." Will you join me in controlling the fate of this empire and become the mistress of the empire?" (To be continued...... If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤◢ to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is the author's greatest motivation. ）

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