The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, and Allegri had to squint his eyes slightly the moment he ascended the platform, to avoid the blazing light that cut his head and face.

He shook his head, freed from his momentary dizziness, and walked to the position indicated by the celebrant officer. King Nacini, dressed in golden armor and like a god of war, was standing not far ahead, waiting for the arrival of the canonized. On the several cases beside him, four brocade boxes were lined up, and different emblem patterns were engraved on the surface of the boxes.

"The Eagle of the Sky of Delanor, the Golden Leaf ...... of Borriello" Allegri, who had just learned the knowledge of nobility, had no problem recognizing these coats of arms, but when he held this confidence and looked at the brocade box next to his "Fire Pattern Violet", he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Generally speaking, before being canonized, the nobles need to personally select the symbol that can reflect the characteristics of the family as the main pattern of the emblem. On this basis, experts specializing in heraldic science were commissioned to formulate several alternative plans in accordance with the relevant standards and the concept of "Xindaya", which were finally submitted to the Council of Elders, which was responsible for aristocratic affairs.

So who can tell him, how did this cute little white bear go through this process and finally appear on such an occasion?

Subconsciously, Allegri glanced sideways at Fabino on his side, and a simple elimination method could determine that this white bear cub was definitely Ruperdine's family coat of arms. Allegri couldn't help but laugh at the thought that the tall and mighty bearded general would charge into battle with such an insignia.

Fabino, who seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and had always been calm, also touched his nose with some embarrassment. Although the new nobility had the right to choose anyone to design their insignia, most of the reputable heraldic scholars were members or employees of the House of Elders. And under the pretext of designing the emblem. Asking for a huge amount of money has also become a common method for the House of Elders to exploit the new nobles, as well as an important source of income.

However, this trick did not work with General Ruperdine. He was not a powerless new nobleman, but a commander in command of the army, so he became an emissary of the House of Elders. When he asked for the belongings as a matter of course, Ruperdin drove them out with a wave of his hand, and then took the pen himself, and spent a whole afternoon of good time finally holding back such a great work of art.

Fabino, of course, told the general that children's graffiti can't be on the table. But Ruberdin didn't seem to care about it, and submitted it casually, and the angry Elders' House wished he to make a fool of himself. As a result, the most unique aristocratic coat of arms in the history of the Snowton Empire made its debut.

While Allegri was admiring the white bear's play in the snow, Mordschic had already finished reciting the canonization. He summed up the glorious deeds of the four new lords, praised them for their outstanding contributions to the empire, and encouraged them to achieve greater glory in the process of the upcoming southern expedition. The full text is sprinkled with thousands of words. The rhetoric is smooth and gorgeous, and it is obviously a masterpiece of a master.

"The first noble lord to be canonized. He is the supreme commander of the Snow Hell Icefield Theater, General Ruperdine. Modesic took a few steps back and gave way to the middle of the platform. Fabino, as the plenipotentiary of Ruperdine, walked over honestly, knocked on his chest with one hand, and made a knightly salute. Then he knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to listen to the seal. The posture is standard throughout the whole process, and there is no omission.

Allegri knew that he was so open-minded that he also had a little bit of an example for himself. Busy watching. At the same time, a white-bearded and white-haired noble elder also stepped forward tremblingly, unfolded the vermilion copper scroll in his hand, and announced loudly,

"Guy Ruperdine, loyal to the Duchy of the Prince, with great military achievements, canonized as an Imperial Earl, family crest, Ice Plain Angry Bear, fiefdom, Snow River City is a hundred miles, hereditary recklessness, and it is not easy for a hundred generations. ”

Fabino kowtowed three times, and thanked him again. King Nacini drew his sword, tapped him on the back of his shoulder, and swore loyalty in exchange for favor, and the two sides made a pact.

Mordschic picked up the brocade box on the table and handed it to Fabino, then turned around and carefully removed the seal of King Snowton, waiting by his side. Depending on the rank of the knighthood, the material of the canonization order is also very different. The hereditary earl, with the black copper as the base material, inlaid with Danzhu lines, Nacini held the seal in his hand, and transported the royal family's "holy blood madness" spirit, vermilion color swirling, like a layer of good ink, even on the copper scroll, branded a deep trace.

Fabino was also on the side, taking out the Count's seal letter in the brocade box, and symbolically printing it down. Of course, he didn't need to be lucky, and the pattern of the earl's seal had already been engraved in advance on the vermilion copper scroll. In fact, the Earl's seal letter was originally cast from this mold.

"I know that General Ruberdin doesn't like to use swords, but the next time I enter Beijing, I can't break through with an axe on my back," King Nacini stretched out his hand, and Mordschic hurriedly handed over a beautifully decorated noble stabbing sword, he looked at Fabino and smiled warmly, "I hereby give this sword to guard the northern border of the empire, so that when I go south, I will have no worries." ”

"General Ruberdine once said that if the liver and brain are ruined, he will live up to the king's trust. Fabino's eyes flashed with emotion, and he held the sword mark in his arms, bowed again, and slowly stepped back.

"No matter in the future, or in the past, Snowton will be rewarded for his meritorious service," Nacchini's firm voice clearly reached everyone's ears, "The vast land of the south still needs a thousand, ten thousand new lords, and they will all be produced among those who have made military achievements." ”

There was silence for a moment, and suddenly a roar like a tsunami erupted, and the troops waiting for the review were already ready to go in the surrounding valleys, and their blood was full of excitement and boiling because of this promise.

"The next noble lord to be canonized, the former Count of Violet in the Duchy of Anlan, Allegri," Mordschic said abruptly, "Two years ago, he made great contributions to the Empire, and two years later, he took the 'Path of the Light' to surrender to the Empire, and since then, Snowdon has finally obtained the passage to the south!"

The people and soldiers in the unknown area cheered again. In their view, someone who took the initiative to join is a sign of the strength of the empire. However, in Allegri's ears, he always felt that he had the taste of betraying his country for glory.

The ceremonial officer made a urging gesture, and Allegri did not dare to slack off and stepped forward. Before slowly kneeling, he glanced up at King Nacini with mixed feelings.

"Allegri, obedient to the heavens, hard work, canonization of the Imperial Earldom, family crest, fire pattern violet, fiefdom, the former Duchy of Anlan, all the land west of the Green River Valley, hereditary replacement, a hundred generations are not easy. (To be continued......)

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