Chapter 941 Funeral and Enthronement I
Flame City, Imperial Palace.
Between the bronze door and the fine iron door, Fink Lie Yan and Monk Lie Yan carried the coffin on the left and right, and the flame pennant covered it. From the exposed corners, it can be seen that the coffin is made of black wood Cheng, and behind the two princes of Lieyan City, there are two young disciples from the collateral lineage of the Lieyan family. Just like the two princes, the two young disciples carried the coffin from left to right, with solemn and sad faces.
In fact, most of the people present had such expressions.
Of course, there are truths and falsehoods.
The two princes and some ministers and relatives of the Flaming City-State are sincerely sad, while the rest are just putting on a show.
Especially those nobles, even children can see that they are just acting.
"well!"
Dro Thunder let out a sigh.
As the prince and successor of Thunder City, although the young man is upright, he has also experienced many intrigues, so he can see clearly.
Because of this, the young man sighed.
At the same time, I am also grateful for my friends.
Because the opponent's brother voluntarily gave up the competition!
Otherwise, the Raging Flame City-State, which had just suffered the assassination of its king, would inevitably go through another ordeal, just like what he encountered in the City of Holy Helm.
Thinking of what happened to him, pain flashed across Dro Leiting's face.
"Mobius evil god, I must get rid of you!"
The young man swore silently in his heart.
In his memory, uncles and great-uncles are all amiable people. But facing him with a sword because of power, in the eyes of the young man, it was completely the fault of that evil god.
That's right, it was Mobius' fault that she deliberately lured his relatives into darkness.
"The evil god must be eliminated!"
The young people have strengthened their faith more and more.
Although such an idea is far-fetched,
But it is a way for young people to unravel themselves.
For Dro Leiting at this age, the most unacceptable thing is probably betrayal.
Woo! Woo! Woo!
The loud and dignified sound of the trombone brought back Dro Lei Ting's thoughts. He raised his head and looked at the team carrying the coffin.
At this moment, he has passed through the fine iron gate and entered the long corridor.
Then, according to the flow, you will enter the meeting hall, then the banquet hall and two side halls, and finally the tomb of the Lieyan family.
Such a process implies the king's last trip.
The Thunder City-State also has similar etiquette.
but. Unfortunately. His father didn't even have a funeral like this.
This deepened the young man's hatred for Mobius.
The team moved forward with the coffin, stopping at every place until it reached the tomb.
"Our great majesty, the successor of Lie Yan (raging flames), has finished his glorious life, and his glory will be like flames, and will last forever in the world..."
The Chancellor of the Exchequer stood in front of the tomb and read the eulogy.
This was originally what the old prime minister, Bimes, did.
However, as the real murderer who assassinated the king. There was obviously no chance of Bermes being here, so the Chancellor of the Exchequer was there.
The minister's voice was full of air and loud enough that everyone present could hear him clearly.
And when the voice fell, the two princes and relatives of Raging Flame City carried the coffin into the tomb.
Relying on his keen eyesight, Dro Leiting clearly saw the appearance of Finke Lie Yan crying under the cover of the tomb. Monk Lieyan on the side comforted his younger brother again and again.
The atmosphere at the scene became more and more dignified.
About five minutes later, the two princes and two relatives of the Flaming City-State walked out of the tomb.
Click!
Boom!
In the sound of the machine spring. The door of the tomb was closed with an unusually heavy sound. Cut off all contact with the outside world.
A group of people, led by Monk Lieyan, walked towards the meeting hall.
Dro Leiting's footsteps paused slightly, and he came to the end of the team, walking side by side with Finke Lie Yan.
"Death is not the end!"
The young man thought for a long time before he found such a comforting word.
It's just... not very effective.
However, Fink Lie Yan still thanked him.
"Thanks!"
Said the prince of the flame city.
Because, he knew that among so many people present, only Dro Lei Ting came to his father's funeral in the purest form.
The rest, even his elder brother, had impure motives.
Obviously, under the strong appearance of Fink Lieyan, there is a delicate heart.
Therefore, Fink Lie Yan feels that some things must be explained.
"Master Saint, I'm sorry to you... Now I have to compromise on some things!"
Fink Lie Yan said after a slight pause.
"You don't need to apologize, I understand! Your Majesty, I don't care, because Your Majesty is far more open-minded than we imagined!"
Dro Lei Ting waved his hand.
And this is not perfunctory.
Dro Thunder really asked Dean, and Dean really didn't care.
"Also, His Majesty released the Frostwolf, this is a fact!"
Dro Leiting shrugged with a wry smile.
As the heir of the Thunder city-state, Dro Thunder certainly understands the consequences of Dean's actions.
It's like the land of the ancestors of the Thunder City-State.
A Thunder City-state with the Land of Ancestors can be called a City-State of Thunder, and once the Land of Ancestors is lost, the City-State of Thunder is just an ordinary city.
The same goes for Frost City.
Once the Frostwolf is lost, the Frost City-State can be said to be finished.
However, Dean sent the Frostwolf back.
And as a member of Frost City's feud with Flame City, one can imagine the desire to kill Dean.
If it weren't for being unable to make a shot, and knowing how powerful Dean is. Dro Leiting believed that the people from the Flaming City-State had already made a move.
And even then, Dro Leiting became a little at a loss when facing his friends.
Just when Dro Leiting was thinking about how to express his apology, Fink Lie Yan spoke first.
"So what's the matter? As a real warrior, you shouldn't accept the kind of victory you're given. It's the real choice to win with your own fists and swords!"
Fink said loudly.
Dro Leiting looked at his friend in a little surprise. He thought, even if his friend didn't care about Dean sending the Frostwolf back. But it is still inevitable that there will be complaints.
However, the things in front of him were somewhat beyond his expectations.
Fink Lie Yan looked at Dro Leiting, took a deep breath, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I will become a king like my father, with the honor and dignity of the Lie Yan family, and then. I Let those who persecute me with high-sounding reasons understand that I am supported on the battlefield, and I am the one who brings victory, and I am the real ruler of the city of flames! I will not change because of a frost wolf!"
Following such words, a very special aura appeared on Fink Lieyan's body.
That's the breath of the road!
Dro Leiting looked at all this, he was delighted that his friend had found a way, and he was also grateful for such an idea, because it was destined that his friend would be a good king.
so. Dro Thunder immediately said: "I look forward to it!"
"I will never disappoint your expectations, Dro!"
In an almost oath-like manner, Fink Lie Yan said.
Then, the two young men smiled at each other and quickened their pace.
However, instead of following the crowd in front, he passed through the corridor and entered the side hall, where the court officials had been waiting for a long time.
"Your Highness!"
All the officials saluted.
"let us start!"
Fink Lie Yan said so.
Then, a gown that meets red and gold. A crown made of pure gold appeared in front of Fink Lie Yan.
The ceremonial officer took off the original robe and boots for Fink Lie Yan, and a silver bowl containing a special essence was held by the ceremonial officer in his hand. Different dipped his fingers in the essence and flicked in the direction of Finke's flames.
The other ritual officer was holding a silver bowl containing a certain kind of fat, and touched the fat with his fingertips. Then, towards the topknot of Funk Flame, the sideburns are wiped away.
Moments later, Funk Flame is fragrant and radiant.
Then, it was time to put on the robe, crown, and scepter representing the king.
When wearing the crown, Fink Lieyan didn't ask the courtesy officer to help, but picked up the crown by himself, and put it on himself in front of the mirror.
"How about it?"
Fink Lie Yan asked Dro Thunder.
Dro Lei Ting smiled and gestured a thumbs up.
"Your Majesty, it's time to ascend the throne!"
The etiquette officer at the side reminded.
"Um!"
Fink Lieyan nodded, then took a deep breath again, restrained the redundant expression on his face, only after he was solemn, he picked up his scepter, guided by the ceremony officer, towards the Go down the hall.
The hall is the meeting hall of the Flame City-State.
At this time, all the ministers and many nobles in the city-state gathered.
When they saw the Flames of Funk coming out, all these people bowed down and saluted, including Monk Flames standing close to the throne.
"His Majesty!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
In such a shout, Fink Lieyan walked straight to his throne. When he sat down, everyone got up and looked at Fink Lieyan.
Under many gazes, Fink Lieyan maintained his solemnity and looked at his elder brother.
Monk Lie Yan immediately handed a box to Funk Lie Yan with both hands.
The box was gently opened, and there was a red crystal inside, which was exactly the same size and style as that of the Frostwolf who contracted the Frost City-State.
And this is the guardian beast of the Flame City: the contract crystal of the Flame Lion.
Fink Lieyan picked up the fiery red crystal, and was about to complete the final step of ascension to the throne.
"It's not good! It's not good! Dean Kenzelgang incited the slaves to riot!"
But at this moment, a voice of panic came from outside the hall.
Suddenly, there was a silence in the meeting hall, and a needle could be heard.
ps First update~(To be continued.)
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