Chapter 48 Funeral

Because the size of the floating islands is limited, and the use of space technology in the palace has reached its limit, after the death of a generation of emperors, except for the empress, all the other imperial concubines and children have to move out of the palace to make room for the new emperor's harem and children.

So there was nothing wrong with the Empress of Nothing, the only problem was that she moved so fast that she barely left any time for Philip's women to prepare. This time limit is equivalent to blasting them out of the palace. And as is customary, it should not be until after Philip's funeral is over, and then when they move out of the palace. The uncertain decision deprived them of their right to attend Philip's funeral.

Most of the dozen or so imperial concubines have wealthy backgrounds, and each family has an imperial concubine in the six-story floating island, except for Akmund. They can be said to have no fear, and at this moment, their vital interests have been damaged, and they can no longer care about anything else, and they have spoken out to accuse.

The uncertain face on the throne remained unchanged, and he listened to them squeak and make noise for a full minute before he said lazily, "Turbidity." ”

Turbidity showed a wicked smile and said, "The villain is here." ”

Wuding raised his hand and shouted loudly and sharply, and pointed at the most bewitching and beautiful imperial concubine, and said, "Strip her naked and throw her outside." ”

Turbidity bowed deeply: "As you wish." ”

"Nope. You don't need to do this kind of thing, it dirties your hands. Just call a few guards. ”

Turbidity immediately summoned six wolf-like Praetorian warriors from outside, pointed at the imperial concubine, who was already pale, and said, "Go, strip her naked, and not a single cloth will be left." ”

The princess screamed, "No. I am the niece of the Duke of Wellingburg. You can't do this to me. Whoever dares to touch me, uncle will kill you!"

The Praetorian Guards hesitated, and only two of them moved towards the princess. The other four were still hesitating, and suddenly saw the eyes of the turbidity stream without a smile, and their hearts immediately chilled. A quick samurai rushed to the princess. As soon as he turned around, he heard a few slight muffled thuds behind him, followed by a thick bloody breath that pierced his nose.

The three Praetorian Guards fell to the ground, and with an unchanging smile, Turbidity stuffed the three beating hearts into their mouths and swallowed them one by one. A wisp of blood spilled from his mouth, and he was licked clean as soon as he was curled up by his tongue.

The hall was silent.

The imperial concubine was also frightened, and it was not until the six big hands touched her body that she suddenly screamed and struggled. It's a pity that no matter how much she resists, she can't be the match for the three Praetorian Guards. In the blink of an eye, the gorgeous clothes on his body were torn to shreds, stripped naked, and his naked/naked body was immediately lifted over the top by the Praetorian Guard warriors and sent outside the temple. The princess's screams had turned into crying, sprinkled all the way.

Turbidity called in a few Praetorian Guards and told them to clean up the corpses and blood stains on the ground.

Now, no one dares to rebuke the new empress. Perhaps only one person in the hall knew the true appearance of the events of the year, and he would understand that with his uncertain temper, the women who did not kill Philip on the spot were already very merciful.

Wuding waved his hand, let the imperial concubines stand beside him, and brought the princes and princesses up. This time, her gaze softened a lot, but no matter how soft, it was the eyes of the beast looking at the food. An uncertain gaze swept over the princes and princesses, and suddenly said, "Why is there one missing?"

Turbidity immediately said: "Princess Celestia Leia has been out many days ago, and she doesn't know where to go, so I can't notify her. ”

"One less is one less. He said indifferently, and then his eyes swept over the princes and princesses.

Those who are outstanding in strength or talented, such as Neris, immediately feel like falling into an ice cave when they touch their uncertain gaze, completely unable to move, and the secrets inside and outside her body seem to be seen by her. Nereus gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't control his teeth from striking each other, shivering uncontrollably. It wasn't until his uncertain gaze turned to the next person that his vindictive spirit returned to Nerith's control.

Pointing at Nerith, Nero, and Ryan, he said, "You three, think about what kind of contribution you can make to the royal family when you go back later." I thought about it. If you contribute enough, you and your mother can stay. The rest ......"

Uncertain eyes swept over the remaining dozen princes and princesses, and said lightly: "Your bloodline ability is not enough, but you can also find your own way to make some contributions to the royal family." If you can't do it yourself, go to your mother's family. I'll give you a week, and if you can't pay enough, you'll all get back to your mother. All the territories and planes directly under the royal family will be recovered. ”

As soon as these words came out, the princes also turned gloomy. At the beginning, in order to train their children, the royal family took out more than a dozen exclusive planes, and each prince and princess who had a promising future in cultivation was equipped with one for them to hone the lord ability of plane warfare. These planes, according to unwritten rules, if they are managed well, will be their private planes in the future. Each plane is a huge sum

, but at this moment, it was taken back by an indefinite word.

Only Nero and Nereus had the same face. They have long been operating and expanding the plane that truly belongs to them, and whether the royal plane is not taken back has little impact on their strength.

Almost every imperial concubine and prince is more or less involved in the power of wealthy families. This move is tantamount to offending almost all the floating island giants. Even Philip wouldn't do this kind of thing, but he didn't care at all. These giants, except for the newcomers Akmund and Anan, were offended by her as early as thirty years ago.

In front of all the imperial concubines and princes, Wu Ding asked with some laziness: "Turbidity, I haven't been able to lift my spirits recently. There will be a number of rooms vacant in the palace, so go and choose a batch of concubines for me!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole house was shocked.

Philip's funeral has not yet been held, and the enthronement ceremony has not yet been completed, so the concubine will be chosen first, and it is uncertain whether she will be the empress. According to aristocratic tradition, the empress should have a fixed husband with the title of prince. As for her lovers, no matter how many they are, they can't be brought to the table.

But there was no such word as tradition in the eyes of the turbidity, and he asked directly: "Your Majesty, what do you want?"

Wu Ding waved his hand impatiently and said, "There is no restriction on men and women, and the race is arbitrary." You can get a batch for me to play with first!"

Turbidity thought about it for a moment and said, "The first batch will take three days, what do you think?"

Wuding's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Three days have grown a little...... Don't waste these three days, let's do Philip's funeral first!"

Turbidity was extremely fast, so it was only early in the morning that invitations to Philip's funeral were sent to the major tycoons. This invitation has caused a lot of chaos among the major giants. Because the time of Philip's funeral was set at ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, such a short time was not enough to hold a grand funeral, and even enough for the major wealthy families to prepare a decent tribute.

But now sitting on the throne is His Majesty Wuding, and no matter what the empress does, it will not surprise people. What's more, since she ascended the throne, except for an inexplicable battle with Su Hailun, she has actually done nothing too out of the ordinary, and has spared the alliance the humiliation of cutting land. At that time, the Holy Alliance was forced to cede territory on the one hand, and the two empires were eyeing Richard at the same time, which was another thing. Richard's strategic value to the entire Holy Alliance has already been revealed, and his magical armament has increased the survivability of all legendary mages in the plane. Over time, the resulting disparities will become more and more apparent.

The hands of the magic clock were quickly moved to ten o'clock at noon the next day.

The funeral took place in the memorial hall on the floating island of the royal family. The memorial hall is not very large, so only three or four people from each family can attend. In addition to Ellie, Richard also unexpectedly brought two half-siblings, Winnington and Daimei. After this period of tempering, Winnington has begun to shed his childishness and become a tall and tall young man. His strength has also increased, and he has changed from the original Flame Guardian to the current fifteenth-level Flame General. Daimei, on the other hand, has grown rapidly in strength in the large-scale model war, and is already a seventeenth-level sorcerer at this moment, and her strength is directly catching up with Ellie. She is trying to suppress her magic in exchange for a powerful magic skill.

In the memorial hall, Wu Ding stood at the front of everyone. At this moment, the indefinite empress changed into a newly-made zuò dress. It is a dress similar to the marshal's military uniform, with simple and rigid lines, a dark black background, a high stand collar, a slim top and trousers, and a pair of knee-length boots, which fully outline the slender figure and stunning long legs of the new empress. It will shape the amorphous into a neutral and masculine style. If you don't deliberately release the murderous aura, she is actually still a woman with peerless elegance, but her beauty is like a blade, which is unbearable.

The gown's double-row buttons, cuff hoops, and the ancient Titan insignia on the neckline are all based on dark gold. The only ornate decoration on the whole dress is a starry blue rose in the pocket of the blouse. It is this rose that adds infinite charm to the uncertain level.

In front of her, above the altar of the royal family hung portraits of the emperors of the past. After the funeral ceremony, a portrait of Philip will also be hung here. This portrait is not the fat Philip that most people are familiar with, but a big man with a stiff face and a somewhat honest look. Compared to his vicissitudes of appearance, that face is actually very young. Older people know that the portrait is actually painted on Philip from thirty years ago.

When the magic bell rings, the funeral officially begins.

Wu Ding walked to the altar and was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "There will be such a man sleeping here: when he is alive, he will make it difficult for countless strong people to sleep. When he died, they could enjoy a night's sleep. ”

This is the indefinite eulogy.

Then, she picked up the portrait of Philip with her own hands, solemnly hung it in the predetermined place, and stared at it for a while before turning around and saying to the heads of the wealthy families, "The funeral is over." ”