Chapter 6 Registration Ceremony

Since the physical fitness of the game characters is much stronger than in reality, many players like to travel like this when the server is just launched, and Xia Yuan is also like this.

Judging from the time in memory, there is still quite a while before the official server is launched.

If the two people are indeed players, then it proves one thing:

Now is likely the time period when the internal test is about to begin!

But this leads to another question: Is this world real?

"Mysterious Era" is a highly simulated immersive virtual game, and the NPCs in the game are also very intelligent, just like real people.

Xia Yuan couldn't tell for a while whether he had traveled to the real world or the game world.

He tried to call the system panel, but of course there was no response.

But this is still not convincing enough. NPCs are not players, so it is reasonable even if there is no panel.

So, Xia Yuan thought of another way to prove it.

In the previous life, in order to pass the review, the game characters must have a pair of pants that cannot be taken off, and female characters also have an extra top that cannot be taken off.

Even NPCs are no exception!

Countless players who are willing but unable to do so "affectionately" call them the Sigh Set.

He moved his hands secretly and checked himself.

Fortunately, it was not flat, and the Sigh Pants did not exist.

But what about those two people?

Before he could continue thinking, the carriage shook slightly, as if it had reached its destination.

The scenery in front of him began to change, and the noise of the crowd seemed to ring in his ears. The roof of the carriage that originally occupied half of the vision was replaced by the starry night, and two familiar strange full moons hung high in the sky.

Silver Moon - Sevien! Purple Moon - Amis!

Xia Yuan closed his eyes and sighed silently, with mixed feelings in his heart.

It was not until this moment that he really felt a little bit of time travel.

But then again, I always feel that this place is very familiar. Where are they taking me?

………

In the evening, the registration ceremony was held as scheduled in the upper city of Karlas City.

The people who had already received the news poured into the white square in front of the city lord's mansion. The huge square with a radius of dozens of hectares was almost crowded with people.

The naming ceremony is a ceremony that can only be held when a new direct descendant is born in the royal family and the four duke families. It is usually held in the capital of the family province.

This is an opportunity for civilians to get to know the new members of the family. The newborn will officially get his own name in the glory of the public's attention.

At that time, the royal envoys and the nobles who received the invitation letter will come to watch the ceremony.

There is an unwritten rule among the upper class of the Gloria Empire:

Only newborns who have undergone the naming ceremony are truly considered to be formal members of the four major families or the royal family, and are recognized by the upper class aristocratic circles of the empire.

Illegitimate children who have not undergone the naming ceremony will not be accepted by the upper class circles even if they are lucky enough to be recognized by the family in the future.

The towering trapezoidal platform stands in the center of the square, covering an area of ​​one hectare and a height of up to dozens of feet. The main body is built of a whole piece of white Yunyao rock.

The celebrating crowd surrounded the platform in three layers inside and outside, waiting noisily.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion opened wide, and a team of fully armed guards led the way, followed by a ceremonial guard in gorgeous armor. Wherever they passed, the crowds dispersed to both sides like a tide.

The invited nobles of all sizes climbed onto the platform one by one, gathered in small circles in twos and threes, and talked in low voices. The spellcasters in dark blue robes were scattered all over the platform, making final preparations for the upcoming ceremony.

About half a magic hour later, the Duke of Karlas's carriage - a luxurious carriage pulled by four white unicorns of light, and two other carriages of exactly the same specifications, slowly drove out of the City Lord's Mansion.

On both sides of the black and gold carriages with gorgeous carvings, the cold wind crystal bird emblem of the Olivendi family was branded.

If there were scholars who were proficient in magic heraldry, they would definitely recognize the meaning of the eternal crown pattern surrounding the emblem, which was emitting a faint glow:

An ancient family that has been passed down for thousands of years, has produced more than four ninth-level people, including at least one ninth-level extreme, has an extremely glorious history, and is still in its heyday!

Three carriages stopped in front of the high platform, and Leonard, dressed neatly, stepped down from the driver's seat of the leading vehicle and opened the door for Duke Carrot.

Today, the Duke changed into a classic black magic long dress and a top hat, with a white wavy scarf embroidered with gold on his chest.

He stepped out of the car, walked to the door of the second car, and gracefully stretched out his right hand into the car, with the carved secret gold cufflinks shining in the moonlight.

A slender hand wearing a lace long glove stretched out from the car and placed it on the Duke's hand. The elegant figure dressed in a gorgeous dress walked out of the car slowly and smiled at the Duke.

The Duchess wore a long white dress with elaborate decorations. She gracefully stretched out her arms wrapped in white lace and let Duke Carrot hold her arm.

The long skirt floated slightly under the magic, avoiding contact with the ground and dust.

Then the royal etiquette and the three descendants of the Duke who came back from their respective territories got off the car - the eldest son Raymont, the second son Evan, and the third daughter Alanis.

The group slowly climbed onto the platform, and the guards and honor guards standing on both sides raised their guns and saluted.

On the platform, the blue-robed spellcasters finished the final inspection and gathered in a queue at the top of the platform.

In front of many mages, Isidor, the chief of the Olivendi family mage group and the eighth-level mage of the Transmutation School, stood quietly.

He wore a black robe with silver stripes and held a two-meter-long staff in his right hand. The straight staff exuded a silver-gray metallic luster, and the top of the staff was inlaid with a huge purple crystal.

Under the two-color moonlight, the refracted light of the crystal intersected with the faint light of the robe pattern, flashing with strange and colorful colors.

Seeing the Duke and others climb the platform, Isidor handed the staff to his left hand, and his free right hand made three virtual points in the regular triangle in front of his chest, performing an impeccable mage etiquette.

The Duke and the Duchess also returned the mage's salute, and the royal envoy lightly raised his hat with his left hand, pressed his right hand holding the staff on his chest, bowed slightly, and performed a royal etiquette.

With the arrival of everyone, the ceremony officially began.

Erica held Xia Yuan, who was still confused, and walked to the center of the platform, where a three-story stone round platform was placed. The higher you go, the smaller the top area of ​​the platform becomes.

On the top of the topmost platform, 327 silver-black lines exuding a mysterious atmosphere outline a multi-layered nested strange star pattern, and the middle and lower layers and the sides of the platform are densely covered with mysterious silver runes.

She gently placed the newborn in the center of the platform, and the silver-black star lit up with her movements, and the runes around it also began to flicker alternately.

After she stepped aside, Isidor stepped forward, raised the staff in his hand, and his low and hoarse voice enveloped the entire platform.

"The ceremony begins!"

The wizards on both sides began to chant at the same time, and the obscure and ancient spells gathered into a mysterious melody.

The suppressed magic fluctuations spread in all directions, and a strange atmosphere rose from the top of the platform and spread to the entire square.

This ceremony is not only for confirming the identity, but also a huge enhancement for the newborn. The reason why the registration ceremony is held on the night of the full moon is to take advantage of the double moon flower.

The highly condensed moonlight is mild in nature and can greatly improve the qualifications of newborns.

The only drawback is that each newborn can only receive the blessing of the double moon once, and the second time will not have any effect.

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