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"Although I am not a contestant, as an inspector, I have to sit on the ceremony stage!" Meiya said to Zhang Jinguang and the others, "Just wait for me down below!"
"Master, don't worry! I'm still here!" Uncle Gui comforted him knowing that Meiya couldn't worry about Zhang Jinguang and the others.
"Okay, the king's envoy is coming soon. I should go up, otherwise my father will blame me." Meiya's words once again proved that King Gabusin only played the role of a spectator in this competition for national power.
Zhang Jinguang looked at Meiya's leaving figure and asked doubtfully: "King's envoy?"
"He is the plenipotentiary representative of the king. Because of the long distance, the king cannot come to the scene in person to start this grand competition ceremony." Uncle Gui gave Zhang Jinguang a brief explanation, but it was clear enough, but Zhang Jinguang seemed to understand.
He nodded.
Suddenly, a cold and murderous voice sounded not far away: "Everyone, get out of here! Hurry up, make way for the king's envoys!"
The turbulent noise just now suddenly disappeared completely at this moment. Even the nobles sitting on the ceremony stage were all silent. No one dared to make a sound, let alone any objection.
In an instant, the crowds of people had made way for a way, which was enough for the luxurious lineup to pass. I saw a tall, handsome, arrogant and cold young man, waving a military-style long knife in his hand, and came over shouting.
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He has short golden hair, standing up like a burning flame. He wears a half-length armor made of silver-gray alloy, which protects his chest, back, lower abdomen and other vital parts. Under the armor, there are dark black stripes with dark stripes.
The gold-striped uniform and the shiny long leather boots on his feet were incompatible with the filth around him. Wherever he went, he immediately gave way to the main road.
Immediately behind him were four royal knights lined up in two rows, walking unhurriedly and rhythmically. Behind the royal knights, a four-wheel drive in the style of the old 18th century.
The carriage also entered slowly. The black and gold-plated body was ancient and elegant, and the copper headlights were polished to a gleam. They were driven by four tall horses. It is rare that all four horses have the same snow-white fur, without any trace of variegation.
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No one in the entire town of Cang'e would recognize these four purebred horses, except for the temporary arrival of Princess Meiya and Uncle Gui, of course, but it doesn't matter, no matter what kind of horses they are, they are already far more luxurious than them.
The limit of imagination.
In front and behind the carriage, there were eight fully armed warriors, each wearing the same alloy armor as the blond young man. At the back of the carriage, there were still four royal knights lined up in two lines, guarding them. This is enough to show that the people in the carriage were
How noble. Even the carriages of the nobles who had arrived early were not as grand and grand as this carriage.
Needless to say, the people inside the carriage must be the king's envoys. Only such a luxurious lineup can be worthy of his mission. At this moment, he represents the king, and seeing him is equivalent to meeting the king.
The carriage stopped six or seven meters away from the ceremony stage. The four waiters quickly took rolls of scarlet carpets from the carriage behind them. Starting from the four-wheel carriage, they spread them along the road where the crowd had given way.
It came over and extended to the ceremonial stage in the middle of the square.
The four waiters were all neatly ironed, whether they were black tuxedos, white shirts or bow ties. In the small town of Cang'e, even those very decent people were nothing more than this. The more important reason was that the Tucanaan people, and
Unlike other nobles who dress up like other nobles, even the people around King Capuchin are only interested in their own national costumes.
Princess Meiya is a good example.
Even when the waiters were laying the carpet, they looked extremely elegant, which was different from those who came from the royal family. It wasn't until they laid the carpet and stepped aside, and the young man who led the way made sure that the carpet road was safe and smooth, that he turned his eyes from
They were retracted and stood aside like sculptures, quietly waiting for the king's envoys to appear.
An elderly butler walked up to the carriage, opened the door slowly and gracefully, bowed his head and greeted the king's envoy.
At this time, a young man dressed in the classical and gorgeous costumes of a palace minister stepped out of the carriage. He wore a three-cornered otter-skin hat that was so big that it seemed his face could no longer be seen clearly. The golden hat brim was also decorated with white ostrich feathers.
, which is enough to show the nobility of this person's status. He is wearing a high-lapel black tuxedo-style dress on the upper body, paired with a pair of tight black breeches, and riding boots that are both strong and soft. A domineering aura hits the crowd, as if
Proving to everyone that he has a noble bloodline like royalty.
His solemn expression, coupled with his indifference, made people shudder! Even so, some people still saw his original identity from his stern face. Someone on the ceremony stage even boldly let out a small exclamation:
"Isn't this the Poison King?"
Poison King? A title that made Zhang Jinguang very sensitive. Although he couldn't hear the small exclamations on the ceremony stage, he happened to be standing in front of the crowd. When the king's envoy passed by him, although there was still some distance, he
His unique eyesight found a very familiar face, and he almost screamed out in surprise, but after all, he did not have the courage of the nobles on the stage, so he just swallowed the call of "Poison King" and stared at it with extremely excited eyes.
The king's envoys gradually moved away, exclaiming in their hearts:
"Poison King! It's Poison King Yikansi!"
However, the king's envoy knew nothing about all this. According to his rhythm, he kept his gaze straight, with a dignified manner and an extremely solemn expression. He walked with a sonorous and powerful rhythm along the scarlet carpet that had been laid out for him.
When he got to the ceremony stage, he looked proudly at the nobles who had all stood up to welcome him, and waved for them to sit down. Unexpectedly, this young man, who was still young, showed aristocratic indifference and arrogance.
He looked at the crowd in the audience. The audience was still silent. Everyone was focused on what kind of news the young king's envoy would bring to the king. The king's envoy turned back and looked at the nobles behind him.
I found that they looked forward to him announcing the king's order with the same look.
The king's envoy fully enjoyed the unparalleled glory from their eyes, so he felt that there was no need to pretend anymore, so he glanced at the old butler below. The old butler quickly held an exquisite sandalwood gilt box.
Following the route that the king's envoy walked, he walked onto the ceremonial stage. He walked to the side of the king's envoy before he stopped and respectfully held up the golden box with both hands.