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Chapter 432 Coronation! Queen Victoria! Moon

"Ripening? How? Can the World Tree also ripen it? Can it absorb the nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium from five thousand meters below?"

Blu was stunned for a moment, obviously this was beyond the scope of his knowledge.

"There is no such thing, but we have other methods, which are more complicated. We can plan slowly and not be in a hurry."

Sherlock continued:

"Before that, we will complete some of the updated content we have discussed as soon as possible to enhance the players' gaming experience."

"I understand, Lord Sherlock, but do you really don't need to worry about Victoria's affairs?"

Blue asked.

"It doesn't matter, Liluo knows what she is doing."

Sherlock said indifferently.

"How to do it? Do you have any good suggestions?"

Liluo frowned, sitting behind the table and looking at the row of employees standing in front of her.

Including the Elf Untouchable, the Dwarf Brothers the King of the Hill and the King, the Priest Bald, the Knight Lancelot, and her loyal bodyguards the three hamsters.

"Why don't we start dinner first?"

The fat hamster on the far side said eagerly.

"boom!"

The boss gave Fat Man an unceremonious elbow kick.

Lancelot frowned and said:

"My Lord Duke, what you just meant is that you want to have a full-scale war with the Duke of York and then annex his territory, resources and population? Is that what you mean?"

"If you want to do this, you first need to find a claimed heir to the Duke of York, preferably a male heir. Then you can marry him and find a way to assassinate the current Duke of York. You don't have to recognize the new heir at all.

Then use your husband's heir to declare war on him. After you win, the Duchy of York will belong to your husband, in other words, it will belong to you."

Lancelot finished speaking in one breath.

This is one of the methods often used by nobles to seize territory. Marriage is the easiest way to obtain claims besides being rewarded by the king.

The conspiracies and intrigues resulting from this were simply countless. Most of the nobles did not die of old age or in battle, but were poisoned or killed in various messy ways.

There is no problem in writing a book called "A Million Ways to Die".

"But Sherlock has no claim."

Liluo frowned.

"Sherlock is..."

Lancelot was stunned for a moment. Judging from the age and dress of the duchess in front of him, she didn't look like she was married, right?

Are you already married?

However, the boss next to him very thoughtfully leaned into Liluo's ear and reminded:

"Lord Sherlock has it. He has a claim to the dungeon in the eternal kingdom."

"I thought of a new method! A brilliant idea that no one has thought of before!"

The second hamster suddenly shouted from the side:

"First we need to find an heir, a female heir, who claims the Dukedom of York. Then we let the female heir marry the bald priest and find a way to assassinate the current Duke of York. We can completely refuse to recognize the new heir, and then use the bald priest's

My wife has declared war on the new Duke of York. After we win, the Duke of York will belong to the bald priest. The bald priest is our employee, so his territory is your territory!"

After the second hamster finished speaking, the boss Fat Man and Li Luo applauded respectively. It was obvious that everyone was deeply impressed by the wit of the second hamster.

"Wait a minute, is this no different from what I just said? And there are so many questions! Your Majesty the Duke!"

But Lancelot immediately retorted:

"Let's not talk about whether this female heir exists. In a territory like York Territory, even the newly born female heir with the right to inherit may already be engaged, not to mention that the bald priest has no way to get married! And if you are asked

If your subordinate obtains a fief, because you and your subordinates both hold the title of duke, he will be independent and the territory does not belong to you."

"It doesn't matter, from now on I will no longer be a Duke, I will be the Queen, and my title will officially become Queen Victoria!"

Liluo waved her hand and said nonchalantly.

"Your Majesty the Duke, this is not how promotions to titles come about..."

Lancelot was about to explain that obtaining the throne requires everyone's approval and the sacred canonization given by the Holy Bishop's Court, but the bald priest next to him suddenly said excitedly:

"Your Majesty the Duke! I am willing to crown you! Don't look at me like this, I was once a bishop!"

"If this is the wish of the Holy Lord, let you establish a kingdom of God under this sun, I am willing to help you with all my strength! You have shown enough miracles! Those who can be resurrected are the best proof

, only God, or God’s messenger, can bring them back to life!”

"Need to be crowned by a clergy? It doesn't matter. Hurry up and be crowned. I will be the queen now."

After Liluo finished speaking, the bald priest immediately said:

"No problem at all, please open your castle so that your people can watch your coronation ceremony!"

"is this necessary?"

Although Liluo remained skeptical about eating, she still ordered the three hamsters to open the gate of the castle.

Players from Victoria who were "working" outside and preparing to "prepare for war" saw the door open and a hamster yelling at the door:

"Hurry up and come in to watch the coronation ceremony! Duchess Victoria is going to become Queen Victoria!"

A group of people soon swarmed into the castle, and if they disagreed, they would change from a duke to a queen. How could you miss such an exciting plot?

By the way, let’s search the Duke’s castle! We haven’t been allowed to enter!

When the players entered the castle, they found that all items were non-interactive. Obviously, the "system" had already been prepared for them.

After the players crowded into the castle, the bald priest muttered:

"Do you wish to solemnly pledge to rule the Kingdom of Victoria and the people of your territories, to manage their lands, and to respect their laws and customs in your rule?"

Lilo nodded.

"Are you willing to be kind and do your best to leave the cause of law and justice in the hands of judges?"

Liluo thought for a while and shook her head:

"I am the law."

"Wait, wait a minute! Your Excellency, even if you are just pretending..."

Lancelot was about to remind Lilo in a low voice, but the bald priest quickly said:

"May the Holy Lord bless you! This is wisdom! This is the royal law! This is the oracle! You are Queen Victoria!"

After the bald priest finished shouting, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, which contained some transparent greasy liquid, which was holy oil.

The bald priest dropped holy oil on Liluo's head, looked around, picked up a piece of paper on the table, quickly folded it into a crown, and then put it on Liluo's head.

The bald priest took a few steps back, with an excited look on his face.

As for the players, after watching the coronation ceremony, they all shouted:

"Queen Victoria! Queen Victoria!"

The dwarf brothers, the King of the Hill and the Mountain, also immediately stated that they would present the most beautiful crown and scepter to Queen Victoria. Even the elves who could not afford to offend the environmentalists said that they would weave the most beautiful clothes out of plants.

Lancelot looked at everything in front of him, not only deeply lost in thought.

While Lancelot was meditating, the bald priest said from the side:

"Your Majesty Queen Victoria, although I cannot get married, Lancelot, as a knight, can absolutely do it. If you want to arrange for Lancelot to marry a noble woman, you should first confer a title on him."

Just after the bald priest finished speaking, the players below shouted crazily:

"Glamorgan! Glamorgan! Let's draw him a Glamorgan!"

"The Earl of Glamorgan plus one!"

"The Earl of Glamorgan seconded the motion."

…………

"Very good, I will name you Earl of Glamorgan and Earl of Lancelot!"

Liluo raised her head proudly and said to Lancelot.

A small town outside Victoria Forest.

Groups of knights were resting in the town. The knights' retinues were watching over and taking care of their horses. In one of the largest rooms, the commanders were planning a battle plan.

This was originally the house of the mayor of Goldsmith Town.

"This is a small town in Victoria."

One of the blond men, wearing gorgeous armor, pointed to the place on the sand table that belonged to the Victoria Forest.

The golden town is still two days away from Victoria Forest.

In the Victorian Forest, the central tree has been removed and replaced with a small house, representing the buildings here.

"No, the range is twice as large as this."

The Duke of York's staff was also nearby. He stretched out his hand, expanded the area originally marked as a forest by half, and continued.

"What? In less than a month, they have doubled in size?!"

A knight next to him said in disbelief:

"I know you came in the second wave, but is this true? According to the description of the first wave of knights, their area is not that big."

"I know it's hard to believe, but it's true and a wall has been built around it."

Another knight said, and drew another circle on the edge.

Now, the entire Victoria town on the sand table has tripled in size.

"It doesn't matter." The blond knight waved his hand nonchalantly:

"Even if it is doubled in size, the three thousand knights we bring are enough to defeat them!"

"That's right, I will lead a feint attack from the front with five hundred people first, and the rest will be responsible for ambush outside the forest. When they chase us outside the forest, you surround us. Remember, no one can be let go! Or kill them.

Death or capture alive! This is the Duke of York’s order!”

The blond knight said coldly.

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