His answer was again unexpected by Aisha, who smiled and stopped talking.

The two of them were immersed in the sea of books again, and the two of them saw the evening until they said goodbye and left.

Today is indeed a lot of goods for Ryan, and he has a more comprehensive understanding of this world, and he has made a lot of adjustments in his heart for the future development.

There are less than ten days left before the canonization ceremony, and during this time, Ryan spends almost every day in the library, which is a huge treasure for him.

Although the ticket to this treasure is a bit expensive, it is worth the money in Ryan's eyes, and he even borrowed a set of otherworldly versions of the "encyclopedia" for twenty Kindler alone.

This set of books contains more than a dozen categories of relevant knowledge about food, plants, monsters, ores, and all races, which opened Ryan's eyes, especially the magical ores in the ore chapter, which made him clearly understand the huge difference between this world and his previous life.

This couldn't help but make him a little worried, as we all know, the three-piece set for making gunpowder is: "charcoal, sulfur, saltpeter", after many inquiries by Lane, he found a bad news, except for charcoal, he did not find anything that matched the other two characteristics and characteristics.

Although this does not mean that this world does not have these two things, it at least means that it is impossible for Ryan to make firearms in the short term.

"Mr. Ryan, you haven't given up yet?" Aisha couldn't help but ask, seeing that he was still flipping through books about ore.

They had been meeting every day for the past few days, and they had become a little more familiar with each other, and Ryan had asked her for help in finding books about the ore.

However, he flipped through the books and still couldn't find them, which made him a little depressed. After all, firearms, a weapon of mass destruction, once they come out, can definitely subvert the existing form of warfare.

Who knows, this great ideal will end before it has even begun.

"Miss Aisha, thank you for your help, I can't give up now, I will leave the royal capital soon." Ryan smiled self-deprecatingly, which hit him hard.

"Leave?"

"That's right, I'm going to the south of the kingdom, and I'll see you soon, Miss Aisha." Ryan left the book on the shelf, said goodbye to Aisha, and left.

"Southside? Maybe we'll see you again. Aisha thought to herself as she watched Ryan leave.

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According to the previous king's envoy, Viscount Ambushi, he needed to enter the palace three days in advance to learn etiquette. Today is the first day, Ryan came to the outside of the palace early, watching the magnificent and majestic palace start to standby.

Learning etiquette is a very, very boring and tedious thing, and Ryan was tormented by the etiquette instructors his father hired as a child.

And those things pale in comparison to the complicated and incomprehensible etiquette of the court.

When the day passed, and Ryan walked out of the palace under the guidance of Viscount Ambushey, there was finally a sign of reactivation in his dull eyes.

On this day, he was like a marionette at the mercy of the court etiquette officials, and he took care of his stomach and hips.

He had no memory of what he learned or who he met, but he remembered that there were a few difficult brothers who studied together.

At the end of the day, his head is dizzy, his back hurts, he can swear to God, it is definitely much more tiring than a day of fierce battles on the battlefield, and what makes him desperate is that such a day will take three whole days!

In the past three days, Ryan feels like a year, every day is muddy, and there is no more brilliance in his eyes.

Until, the day of the canonization ceremony......

The ceremony was held in King's Square, in the heart of the royal capital, where a huge statue of the Founding King stood, dressed in military uniform, wearing a crown and pointing his sword to the distant sky, which is the direction of the rising sun.

As soon as the sky was hazy and the sun was just rising above the horizon, the vast King's Square was already surrounded by people, including commoners, nobles, knights, and students......

All eyes were on the square, where today, the king would canonize five new nobles and promote fifteen nobles to the titles.

Although they don't have anything to do with each other, it's human nature to join in the fun, no matter what world you're in.

The canonization of nobles in the kingdom is relatively strict, and there may not be one for many years in peacetime, but every time there is a war, it is a small-scale reshuffle of forces.

Some families will decline, and some families will take advantage of the situation to rise. Over the past two years, the borders of the kingdom have killed more than a dozen nobles, nearly half of whom have lost their heirs, and the territory has been returned to the royal family.

The five nobles who will be canonized today, including Ryan, will inherit the territory of these people.

As the sun fully revealed itself, a group of court knights slowly descended along the avenue, in two columns under the gaze of thousands of people and statues of the king.

They all rode tall and handsome white-scaled horses, a hybrid of horses and monsters, which could travel thousands of miles a day, and were the hallmark of the royal court knights.

They rode their mounts in a uniform manner along both sides of the avenue, stopping every ten meters with a single person, just under the statue of the king.

The knights wore full-covered armor, pure white cloaks, and held the royal flag in one hand, mighty and domineering, and a solemn aura came to their faces.

"That's the Court Knights, who once roamed the territory of the orcs, like no man's land!" Someone shouted excitedly.

"Woo-woo-"

A desolate and distant trumpet sounded, and the chariot and guard of honor of His Majesty the Great King, Constantine II, appeared under the rising sun.

The crowd of onlookers boiled like a drop of cold water dripping from hot oil, and everywhere the king's banner went, the people bowed down and bowed, and the knights on horseback drew their swords and saluted His Majesty.

Voices of salutation and praise poured out to His Majesty, and their converging voices shook the clouds.

The king's chariot stopped outside the square, and a figure dressed in a heavy crown and wearing a crown descended from it, his face was slightly solemn and ordinary, but his eyes were as bright as stars.

The atmosphere of the scene reached the extreme for a while, and the overwhelming shouts and cheers soared into the sky, and the prestige of Constantine II had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he was called the hero who hoped to make Tistan return to the top of the first place in the east!

The king sat down on the throne that had been prepared, and one of his chamberlains stepped forward and shouted to the dense crowd, "Concert—"

His voice was sharp and thin, but it fell into everyone's ears as clearly as if it had a megaphone.

The majestic and heavy ceremonial music sounded, and under the gaze of everyone, a small group of court knights escorted five noble men in grand dresses forward.

They stood still before the king and began to perform all kinds of ceremonial actions under the command of their chamberlains, and after three days of "retreat", Lane had already developed a muscle memory, and a complex and cumbersome set of allegiance etiquette was done like a textbook.

The warm and crazy atmosphere of the scene infected him, and his heart was also excited, and he only felt his blood surging, and his face was stained with a touch of crimson.

He saw the king get up from his throne, draw his sword and say to one of them: "Klaas. Will, in the name of King Tistan, I canonize you......"

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