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Chapter 119

 "Woo——"

The sound of the horn changed from low to high.

Honor guards wearing gorgeous stone armor appeared on both sides of the high platform. They were divided into two teams and walked in uniform steps to both sides of the high platform steps.

With a sharp whistle, the honor guard drew out the saber from his waist with a "swish" sound. Under the illumination of the fluorescent stone, the light reflected from the two eyes was reflected on the blade surface.

"The king has arrived!" the ceremony officer shouted loudly.

After the words fell, the door of the palace slowly opened, and King Monto appeared in front of the door wearing a leopard print cloak.

In front of him, a professional photographer was holding an image phone to broadcast live to the audience.

Behind him, two attendants held his long leopard-print cloak with both hands.

When Monto appeared on the live broadcast screen, the tourists in the auditorium started cheering and applauding under the leadership of Tuoer.

For a time, there was endless applause and cheers.

King Monto also had a look of enjoyment on his face, smiling and waving to the phone bug.

"Why stop him?" Annan pointed at Monto on the screen and said to Tully:

"You are his daughter. If he falls, you will inevitably be liquidated."

"Besides."

Annan glanced at Barrow, who looked confused, "Your father is at a disadvantage in the current situation."

Annan told Tully about Baal's desire to seek the throne.

At this time, King Monto's succession ceremony is still continuing.

Under the command of the etiquette officer, the band began to play "Ode to the King", which is the most famous royal music in the East China Sea. It was composed by a music-loving king and is often used in large-scale ceremonies in the kingdom.

The music started, and Monto also began to walk towards the slowly rising platform.

"I know Barr's plan, Mr. Annan, you are the Navy, I won't hide it."

After Annan finished speaking, Tully said anxiously.

"In fact, I am also one of the initiators of the plan."

"One?"

Annan grasped the key point.

"Why, Barr is not the only initiator of this plan?"

Tully sighed: "This is a long story, but I'll make it short..."

While Tully was explaining to Annan, Monto had already successfully waited on the high platform.

When he sat firmly on the throne, rows of fireworks screamed and flew into the sky from behind him, exploding into colorful fireworks one after another.

"Now let me invite His Majesty King Patchet Sesai Seke Kuku Embendu Wa Za ​​Ga Bon Monto to start his succession speech!"

From beginning to end, the ceremony officer did not use a microphone. It is difficult to imagine what pronunciation method he used to make the people in the square hear him.

A square hole appeared on the floor under Monto's feet, and a microphone appeared from the hole and rose to his mouth.

Monto cleared his throat and began his speech.

The tourists in the auditorium listened with great interest, but the nobles in front of the high platform were a little bored.

This is not because Monto's speech is boring, but because the words of Monto's speech have not changed in the past ten years.

Amidst the excitement of the audience and the yawns of the nobles, the half-hour speech ended.

"Now, the nobles salute, and the noble representatives declare their obedience in front of the king!"

The ceremony officer finished speaking, but the nobles did not salute for a long time.

The nobles all looked at the king, their eyes full of banter.

After a few minutes of confrontation, Monto's eyes became panicked.

"Ahem, cough, cough." The noble representative came late. The representative was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He came to the high platform and picked up the microphone.


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