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Chapter 1165 Enthroned! Leading the Times

The enthronement ceremony of every king or emperor is unique, and many things can be seen from the details. If it is an archbishop, high priest, etc., putting the crown on the emperor's head with his own hands, it will be full of the divine right of kings.

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Now, the new Holy Light Archbishop Uther is staying in the stands. Obviously, Emperor Stratholme's throne has nothing to do with the Holy Light Church.

It's just that the former prince is holding the crown, which is full of flavor.

No matter how you look at it, it all means that the crown was inherited from Lordaeron.

Staring at the heroic Alsace, McDonald couldn't help but sigh: "Thank you for your hard work, Alsace."

Alsace smiled handsomely and shook his head gently: "It's okay, this is what I do willingly. Brother, you are the person I admire most in my life. You deserve this crown. Without you, there would be no redemption for our siblings.

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It is not appropriate to talk too much.

McDonald curled his lips, and then through live broadcast, under the attention of tens of millions of people in the league, he came to the glittering imperial crown and faced the camera.

"Someone said that there is no eternal kingship in this world. I think he is right."

As soon as McDonald's head, Lao Mo and Abdis in the stage were almost angry with myocardial infarction. The emperor of the other home is not overwhelmed. You are good.

Where do these vassals put their faces?

McDonald continued: "I became the emperor of the Stratholme Empire only because my people, my vassals, the entire alliance, and even the star soul of Azeroth chose me. Since everyone's opinions are unanimous,

Well, then, let me lead this era."

There was no false concession, no false divine power. McDonald proudly picked up the crown with both hands and put it on his head.

Simple, domineering, and independent!

This scene made the eyes of many Lordaeron old officials twitch.

The emperor was too strong and too individual, which was not a good thing for his vassals.

It just so happens that this emperor rules the world by himself, and the vassals have no place to reason with him, so they can only pinch their noses and admit it.

Here, after McDonald puts on the crown, he looks majestic and domineering. His sharp gaze seems to penetrate time and space and penetrate into the hearts of every audience member when facing the [Mage's Eye] that serves as the camera.

"People of Stratholme! Keep your eyes open."

"The foundation of the Dark Portal has been cast, and the changes in the world are irreversible."

"Since the first year of the Dark Portal, have we faced too many life-and-death tests from orcs, demons, undead, evil dragons, and ancient gods?"

"Even the high gods must concentrate on dealing with one terrible attack after another, let alone us mortals?"

"The so-called imperial territory is nothing but an illusion."

"What we have to do is to actively face every test of death."

"If there is a flood that will destroy the world, Stratholme will build an ark."

"If the judgment of death comes, Stratholme will raise the flag of rebellion."

"The living space of mortals cannot be achieved by begging and protesting."

"We have no other way but to struggle."

Having said this, McDonald tapped the golden crown on his head with his right index finger and smiled.

"I never thought this crown was very noble. In my opinion, it is more like a beacon that leads everyone in the dark night, so that everyone knows the way forward. People of Stratholme, let us move towards the future together.

Let’s go!”

After saying that, before the audience and vassals could react, McDonald made a gorgeous turn, raised the black dragon scale cloak behind him, stepped onto the nine-step throne, and sat down on it.

It was only then that the people below cheered loudly and shouted crazily as if they were waking up from a dream.

"Long live my king"

"Your Majesty, you will always be our emperor!"

"Please continue to lead us, our descendants will be endless!"

There is no deliberate arrangement, just a cry from the heart. MacDonald's achievements have long surpassed those of the previous kings of Lordaeron. He does not even need to announce his achievements.

He is already a legend in his own right!

It's him like this who makes such a down-to-earth announcement of his ascension to the throne, which is even more shocking.

Even the mature vassal kneeling below felt a sense of shock and excitement. He couldn't help but ask himself: Is my thinking too backward? Or is the pattern too small?

It's a pity that I don't have much time to think about it, because the time has come for the great confederation of ministers.

Barcellas, the left minister of the interior, was wearing a black tuxedo, straightened his clothes, stood to the left of McDonald, and spoke in an ancient Lordaeron official accent: "The new emperor has ascended the throne, and the ministers have been granted a great title! Willy fought bravely, and his hard work has paid off.

, I hereby give you the surname [Cannon] and appoint him Earl of Cowlin..."

Gunner Willie was the first to receive his title. He took over the newly promoted Rivendell and took charge of Cowling City and guarded the southern gateway to Stratholme City.

After the establishment of the new empire, Macdonald delegated the rights of lower-level titles. For example, the king is eligible to be granted the title of earl, the duke is eligible to be granted the title of viscount, and so on. The only requirement is that the title must be real, and false titles are absolutely prohibited. This is the emperor

privileges.

One advantage of doing this is that the subordinate kings and dukes cannot rely on empty titles to recruit unlimited talents.

At MacDonald's coronation ceremony, Viscount will definitely not be awarded. Baron is a title that is not on the table. As the first person to come forward to confer the title, Willy was extremely excited.

He was just a commoner, and with his artillery skills, he rose to great success, started from scratch, and was awarded the title of earl.

It is conceivable that for many years to come, he will be a legend among ordinary people.

The earls were sealed one by one. Of course, the earl did not need the emperor to get up in person to award the noble scepter. Another tool man, Lor'themar, was responsible for the whole process.

After the earl, there is the marquis.

Generally speaking, it is a matter of reward based on merit.

Among them, the most eye-catching thing is that the Windrunner family has four nobles! They are the Marquis of Liras and the three Windrunner sisters are all countesses.

Except for Liras, who took over the Windrunner family's old territory in Quel'Thalas, the territories of the other three sisters were all around Stratholme City.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a gift from a certain emperor to his daughter.

Next, it’s finally time for the main event.

"Alex Barov, granted the title of Duke of Lordamre..."

"Haas, confer the title of Duke of Alterac..."

"Seryek, be granted the title of Duke of the Cross, and the fiefdom is the Northern Barrens..."

"Fena *Golden Sword, was granted the title of Duke of Golden Sword, and the fiefdom was East Tanaris..."

"Oryx Rivendell was granted the title of Duke of the North Wind, and the fiefdom was the North Wind Tundra..."



Basically, all the meritorious officials in Stratholme were granted the title of duke. Only a few of them, whose meritorious service was not outstanding, such as Abbendis, still retained the title of Duke of Silverpine Forest, so they stayed where they were.

Soon, everyone discovered that there was a problem. What about Alsace? According to his current merits, he should not have no fief, but the Duke has almost finished reading!


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