366. Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine."

At this moment, the most honorable little king of England is being forcibly fed.

"As soon as I open my eyes, it's these bowls, these greasy foods, you can let me go, I'll give Orlan everything, he killed so many people, can you let me go?"

"Pay attention to the words, what you are insulting now is the God who saved this nation, the only God."

"There is no God, only the devil, and in his holy scriptures I see an Antichrist about to appear, and the Queen of the Left Face is right, he will destroy the world."

The little king was forcibly fed, and his body was like a blowing ball.

I can't walk, I can't get out of bed, I can't think.

He didn't have the courage to commit suicide, but he had no luck to escape, so he could only watch his hands and feet swell and blacken.

Tears are as worthless as dust on the ground.

The monks, monks, and knights who visited him were treated only as caretakers of a sick person.

His royal capital was a small manor enclosed by wooden walls.

Cattle and sheep even mixed in it.

The water that an animal licks and eats is no different from the water it drinks.

If a man lives like this, it is better to die!

The Viking servants criticized them in the back, and they were all war criminals.

No one knew why Orlan had asked them to look after the little king.

When King's Landing was put on the list again, the ministers even went to the White House with the map, jade belt, and eagle robe drawn by Orlan's craftsmen, and knelt down to ask him to take responsibility.

Oran finally reluctantly agreed.

They ceased to be Germanic barbarians after that, and the perfect court system began here.

Abdicate!

He went to see the little king one last time.

It had only been a few months, and the little king's face was already terriblely fat, and his saliva was flowing when he spoke, and he could not restrain himself.

Someone needs to hold on, and the body organs are already badly damaged.

The doctor changed the sugar to water, and he was thirsty and itchy all over.

"You are going to heaven, help me to greet the Lord Christ."

Orlan looked at the little king, and the latter returned to his eyes, staring at him.

Life has come to this point, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"You will go to hell, and your name will be the ugliest being in the world."

"Your Majesty, you are the first monarch of Zen since the opening of the land in England, and your name will be incomparably great, and you know that some people have lived for a lifetime, and they just want this name,

I give you the things that others pursue in their lives, and what else do you have to worry about? Some beggars' lifelong wish is to eat a full meal. 「

"I will curse, I will be reincarnated as your descendant, and destroy everything you have passed down with my own hands!"

This is the most vicious curse that the little king can come up with at this moment.

"Interesting proposal. Good luck for you, it's Malm's brother, your sister is dead, I'm sad, I always miss her,

I'm going to save me and her baby,

In two days, you will ascend to heaven and you will be the legendary saint of the island of England. 「

Sage?

The little king didn't understand what it was.

Oran soon told him what a saint he was.

At the last city church Messa of the month, the little king was covered and died before he was carried to the throne.

Then Archbishop Ulf pretended to be the Father, and the little king was guided by the Father, and his soul left the earth.

And the twelve Viking civilians who had been taking care of him were drugged and stayed in the surrounding area.

A fire sacrificed thirteen bodies.

"The little king and his twelve servants!"

New legends remained, and Oran shed tears.

"Today!"

"Today!"

Since then, there has been no more Your Excellency, only today.

Seven days later, the White House was full of people,

Knights Hospitaller, Danish Navy, Chieftain of PEI, Welsh Hill Lords, Scottish Nobles, North France

Regional merchants and knights, priests,

The envoys from Rome, and the condolence group sent by his cheap Italian wife.

and the minor Baltic lords,

Even after Ragnar's death, the divided Viking leaders came.

In addition to the three artifacts of the White Eagle, there is also the heirloom jade seal.

The "heirloom jade seal" is carved from a piece of jade bought from the Mediterranean.

On the front is a bird of prey white eagle, talons raised.

Beautiful in appearance, holding an olive branch in his left paw, with thirteen leaves on the branch,

Symbolizes the territory of Great England since ancient times.

That's right, because in the Imperial Ying Encyclopedia, Orlan compiles a myth of ancient nothingness.

Forcibly combining prehistoric Rome with Britain.

The mythical Rome that preceded the establishment of the Italian city-state was inextricably linked to the British.

The thirteen leaves are,

Three in Britain, five in the Baltic, two in Francia, one in Iberia, one in the Eastern European Plain, and one in mainland Italy.

With the city of Rome in Italy as its capital,

The main capital is King's Landing in Britain.

There are thirteen roads in both of the British capital.

This is the map of the territory of Rome in ancient mythology.

The white eagle holds thirteen sharp arrows in its right talon, representing war.

The meaning of the arrow is "invincible in battle".

The eagle's beak carries a streamer with ancient Latin written on it, which translates into English as "all are one".

The eagle also has gemstone pigment engraving patterns.

Above is the thirteen stars of the sky.

The jade seal turned over and looked at it, and there was a golden cross.

This gold cross is both a pattern and a font.

Notice and see: God bless the British, be with the Lord.

If you use light to transmit it, the main body texture is flipped, and it can also be seen: "Manifest the Mandate of Heaven and expand the land for thousands of miles".

It took a lot of effort for the craftsman to get the effect Oran wanted.

The jade seals, thrones, palaces, courtiers, subjects, righteous names, and even the Italian monks all received congratulatory documents from the Order with their own support.

Within a day, Great Britain was formed.

The Celestial Empire was first built, and a hundred ruins were waiting to be rebuilt.

No matter how small it is, as long as one person wields the right to kill others, it is almost impossible to give it up.

As long as there are rebels and thieves on his map, he will not be able to sleep well.

All his men were called, and Oran told them, "Whoever saves Edward will be protected from whatever evil he has done, and the Serpent will be his new crest from now on."

Your Excellency changed to today.

These knights and nobles with heavy armies also have their own terms.

There were several people who were promoted to duke.

For example, his wife's uncle, the little white-faced magistrate, became the Duke of Yorkshire.

The important minister Katana also became the Duke of Northumbria,

The Duke of Mercia was divided into several pieces, which were divided by the previous vassals.

Nanding, Kunsang, and Adesha all became the Grand Earl.

These men had the right to control the financial, military, and personnel powers of their own territories.

They are all called Jie Shuai or Your Excellency.

The princes and princesses of England also have a new system to establish the position of crown prince.

Edward had not yet returned, so he had not received the crown prince.

None of Orlan's illegitimate sons became princes, and all changed their surnames to the status of viscount to baron.

Lovers are crowned with Lady, first, second, and so on.

The kingdom has three rulers, with Ulf as the main ruler and the ruler of the scholars.

There is also the "era name", which was the name of the era in which the king ruled in Great Britain.

Because the national seal is engraved with the Mandate of Heaven.

So the era name of Oran is: Mandate of Heaven

The first year of the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven, the year 876 of the main calendar, spring.

The desire to spend the New Year well is already a luxury.

A mixed army of Vikings and Great Britain stormed London.

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