With the arrival of delegations from various ethnic groups, the long-awaited enthronement day of the new king finally arrived.

During the celebration, the city of Silvermoon was even more beautifully decorated, and the representatives of all ethnic groups who came to watch the ceremony truly experienced the wealth and strength of Quel'Salas.

As soon as the day dawned, the square in front of the gate of the Sun-Chaser King Court was filled with tourists of all nationalities who came from all over the world to visit.

The royal guards set up a cordon to maintain order at the scene, keeping the crowd out and only allowed representatives of all ethnic groups to get seats on the red carpet in the square.

The order of these seats is also very particular and is based on the kinship with Quel'Salas.

Both Chadore and Fadore are independent forms of government that are not state systems, and they are far inferior to other powerful countries.

However, due to Quel'Salas's deep binding, Elisander on Surama and Justina on Fadore were both seated very forward.

These two tribes are followed by the two tribes of Minotaurs, Draenei, and Kurtilas, who are allied with Quel'Thalas.

The chairs under Kane Bloodhoof and Ulan Kaolin's butts were significantly larger than the other races, and the two were talking in a low voice with a smile on their faces, and Viren sat next to them with a light smile, chatting with Dalin beside him from time to time.

Then there are the nations and races that have maintained some cooperative relationship with Quel'Thalas, such as Stormgard, Gilneis, Kazmodan, Nomorigan, and Wildhammer Dwarves.

Although Quel'Thalas and Dalaran have secretly reached a reconciliation, after all, Kael'thas has not yet officially announced his accession to the throne.

Dalaran and Lordaeron were placed far away, and Antonidas, who had a good heart, maintained his demeanor as steadily as Tarzan.

On Lordaeron's side, Archbishop Alonthos Fao will no longer be moved by foreign objects, anyway, he is only replacing Terenas as a companion, and the real representative is Prince Alsace, whose face is a little gloomy at the moment.

Although the young Arthas was visibly unhappy, he was quite old and did not have a seizure on the spot, it must have been mentioned to him by Terenus before, knowing that this visit might suffer from cold eyes.

Quel'Salas's powerful nobles and officials were invited to the enthronement ceremony.

All the national leaders, including the Sarena, sat on the left side of the square according to their titles and positions, and the delegates of the countries were seated on the right.

The title of Earl is not low among the nobles of Quel'Salas.

But if you count the founding nobles who lie on the merit book and enjoy themselves, the earl is only a literal third class.

Although there are not many nobles sitting in front of Saljan, there are more than two dozen people, including 4 dukes, 8 marquises, and 12 counts.

The four dukes are undoubtedly none other than the four nobles of Quel'Thalas.

After a round of internal purges after the defense of Quel'Thalas, they are now the only ones who can retain the title of hereditary duke.

The other marquis and earls were also knighted by Darth Rema during the founding of the country, and these great aristocratic families have declined to varying degrees, and most of them are eating their old books.

Even so, these people still live a very luxurious life, occupying a lot of national resources but almost no output, a proper national moth.

Except for the contemporary heads of the four nobles, who nodded politely to Sarren, the other marquis and earls treated him as if they were polluted at a glance.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

Salaen wasn't interested in slapping out a bunch of dry bones in the mound, and as long as Kael'thas was officially on the throne, there wasn't much time for these moths to enjoy.

From Sarean onwards, the meritorious nobles who rose during the Troll War had a friendly attitude towards him, at best they were neither salty nor light, and at worst they would nod their heads and say hello.

According to reliable sources, the nobles who stood firmly on the side of the royal family in the defense of Quel'Thalas to fight the rebellion will be promoted to the rank of one rank when the new king ascends the throne.

Among them are the Viscount of Deep Shadow (Velles) and Baron Sangunar, who are most familiar to Saljan.

Valeera, Stella Gosa, and Gianna were not eligible to enter the main venue, and were now crowded into the outer crowd under Julian's protection.

Alyssa was pregnant, and it was inconvenient for her to participate in such a crowded gathering, so Inas simply stayed in the Deep Shadow Mansion to take care of her, and the two of them could stand in the top garden of the mansion and overlook the situation of the venue from afar.

Guarded by two rows of brightly armored spellbreakers, the Sun King Anastria and Prince Kael'thas strolled out of the royal court hand in hand.

All the delegates present consciously stood up and bowed and gave applause.

The crowd of onlookers from the outside also became agitated, and some travelers from abroad even whistled frivolously, thus attracting the displeasure of some of the High Elves.

Julian noticed the rejection of the outsiders by the High Elves around him, and sighed secretly.

'There is still a long way to go, and I wonder if the new king, who is in charge of opening up Quel'Thalas, will be able to withstand the pressure exerted by the old nobles and the people. ’

There is a sentence in the barrage that makes Sarian disagree, but he has to admit that there is indeed some truth.

The civilians at the lower levels are ignorant, they have limited access to information, and they are easily led by certain groups of people who control public opinion.

Kael'thas reforms will inevitably move the cake of some people, and these people happen to be the pundits who have a lot of resources in Quel'Thalas, and the battle of public opinion is also an issue that he needs to focus on.

Quel'Salas is not a republic and is not responsible for the votes of the people.

But as long as you are a normal person, you don't want to be scolded all day long, and the issue of public opinion still needs to be scrupulous.

Speaking of rhythm, the keyboard warriors in another world are all good players.

Sarren volunteered to take on the task of public opinion warfare, believing that the barrage with rhythm and means could teach the dying moths a final lesson.

The main lord arrived, and the mages of the Royal Arcane Society who were guarding the vicinity all came out in unison, blocking out the chaotic cheers of the people from the outer circle.

However, the sound in the stadium can still spread normally, and the volume has been increased to a certain extent.

The succession to the throne was a top priority for the state, and Kael'thas and Anastria had been preparing for it for a long time.

The old and complicated etiquette made Saljan look drowsy, but in this position, he couldn't be too lazy.

Sitting up straight and looking at the scene of the ceremony with a solemn expression, it seemed that he had great respect for this ancient ritual of the inheritance of the throne.

But in fact, most of Sarren's consciousness is farting with the barrage chat, and from time to time he will chat with Valera and Stella Gosa through the soul link, which is supposed to pass the time.

As the sun rises in the sky, the stinking and long ritual finally comes to an end.

Anastria looked tired and walked up to the high platform that had been prepared, and held out his hand to signal Kael'thas to follow him.

In the middle of the venue, Salian couldn't hear the noise from the outside world, but through the feedback from Valera and Stella Gossa from outside the venue, the crowd who came to watch the ceremony was completely boiling.

The final step was actually quite simple, and Sarian thought that the previous series of performances were unnecessary.

Kael'thas, whose forehead was sweating after some exercise, was bent on one knee and half-knelt in front of Anastria.

The old king took the golden crown off his head and looked at the golden crown he had worn for more than 3,000 years with emotion.

"Kael'thas Sunstrider, I, Anastria Sunstrider, the fourth Sun King, hereby officially inherit the throne of Quel'Salas to you in the name of the Sunstrider."

"From now on, it will be up to you to continue to lead our people forward."

Anastria solemnly put the crown on Kael'thas's head, and the long golden hair matched the glittering golden crown very well, and Anastria seemed to see the scene of her taking over the throne from her son.

Finally officially unburdened, Anasria's expression was very complicated.

Relieved, but also a little stunned.

Taking over the Flame Strike, the symbol of royal power inherited by the Sunseeker royal family for many years, Kael'thas rose in high spirits and stood alone on a high platform encouraged by the smile of Anastria, overlooking the bustling scene in front of the square.

"Suck ~"

Taking a deep breath, Kael'thas suppressed his excitement and lifted the flaming blow that had been ignited by the flames above his head.

"As the fifth Sun King of Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas Sunchaser hereby solemnly swears that he will never disappoint the expectations of the people!"

"For Quel'Thalas! For Quildore! ”

Chapter 410: Ceremony