In the center of Scarlet, the royal capital named after the royal family in the Kingdom of Rockman, in the magnificent palace, Muria had a toothache and looked at the energetic king Bella Dean. Looking at his current appearance, she couldn't see it at all.
It turned out that he was a dying man.
"How many more people do you want to notify to attend my ruling ceremony?" Muria asked helplessly. In the past few days, in addition to handing over various secret powers to him, the king taught him how to handle government affairs.
, that is, sending a large number of envoys in high spirits.
Bella Dean not only notified the big and small nobles in the country and the three surrounding foreign countries, but also notified all the ranked countries and powers on the European subcontinent of Nokia. As long as there is a legendary force, he has sent envoys
past.
Judging from his posture, he probably wanted to let all the forces in the entire Nokia European subcontinent know that Muria was about to become the ruling prince of his Rockman Kingdom.
Of course this is impossible, the time is only fifteen days, and the preparation time is too short, but there is still no problem in letting half the forces in the subcontinent know about and participate in Muria's ceremony.
After all, the teleportation arrays in the current world of Erathia have become very mature. Forces with only a little knowledge can build and use them, and kingdom-level forces can even lay out teleportation arrays across the country.
"Of course, the more, the better." Just as Muria expected, Bella Dean really hopes that all the subcontinents of Nokia will know about Muria's appointment as the ruling prince of Nokman.
The Scarlet family is related to such a person with an astonishing background, so of course they have to publicize it widely. By then, no force will dare to provoke the Nokman Kingdom.
"Okay, it's up to you."
"By the way, have you contacted those ten ancient dragons? When you take the scepter from me, you will summon them all. If the chain is lost, it will be a bit embarrassing." It's already.
As a dying man, and spending time with Muria day and night in the past few days, Bella Dean no longer has the dignity and dignity of a king, and basically just says whatever he thinks.
"You have asked me this question eighty times if not a hundred times. I have already contacted you. Don't worry, those ancient dragons have already agreed." Muria looked helplessly at the king who became a little worried about gains and losses.
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"That's good, that's good." Hearing Muria's complaint, Bella Dean smiled sheepishly, but then the blue-haired middle-aged man tentatively asked Muria: "We
Now can you rehearse it beforehand and summon those ancient dragons to give it a try?"
"What do you think the ancient dragon is?" Muria looked at the king with some anger and helplessness.
Although she was a bit dumbfounded, Muria still somewhat understood this king. Bella Dean's soul was too severely eroded by the curse, and his death was equivalent to a broken soul, which was worse than the death of a mortal.
Regarding this result, the king was unexpectedly open-minded, without any extreme emotions or actions, and accepted it calmly. But now he can't let go of two things, the Kingdom of Rockman and his daughter Remilia. So he
I am obsessed with the success of this ceremony.
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The sixteenth day when Muria was summoned to the Nokia subcontinent by Bella Dean.
On this day, in the early morning, when the sun had not yet risen and the sky was still gray, the capital of the Kingdom of Nokman was in a state of excitement. Soldiers maintaining order and nobles entering the city to participate in the ceremony were everywhere.
"Why is it so noisy?" In a manor with an area of only two or three acres, an aristocratic young man huddled in a velvet quilt. Because of the hustle and bustle of the city, the noise kept getting louder. He could no longer sleep and was in a daze.
He opened his eyes immediately. Because he didn't get enough sleep, he couldn't help complaining loudly and venting his anger on getting up.
"Anderson, are you sleeping stupidly? Have you forgotten why we teleported all the way to the royal capital?" As the noble boy complained, his door was kicked open with a "bang".
A girl wearing a gorgeous palace dress, showing her fair, round shoulders and delicate collarbones, stood at the door, looking at her younger brother with a mocking look on her face.
"Oh, Lydia, when will you knock on my door politely and quietly like a true noble lady, instead of kicking my room open like an uneducated commoner girl?"
"A real noble lady?" After hearing her brother's words, the noble girl Lydia showed a trace of ridicule on her face, "My stupid brother, you don't really think that the nobles you see with dignified manners and elegant speech are...
Ladies are what they really are, right? Don't be stupid, what they really look like in private is no different from your sister and me."
"I won't believe a word of what you said. A real lady can't be as rude as you." Young Anderson said expressionlessly.
"Some of those ladies you saw before were more rude than you thought, but you just didn't see them." Lydia mercilessly exposed her brother's unrealistic fantasy, "Even if there are real ladies in this world,
My lady, it’s not your turn to be a guy like you who forgets time.”
"Sooner or later I will find a real lady to be my wife. Just wait."
"You are so stupid and naive." Lydia shook her head and was too lazy to say anything to her brother who had not seen the cruelty of the world. "Get up quickly and pack up. Don't stay in bed anymore."
"The sun has not risen yet." Anderson, a young aristocratic boy, said with some dissatisfaction, "Even if today is the day when the ruling prince succeeds to the throne, it is still too early now."
"Why is it so early? A legendary Grand Duke has just entered the palace and is waiting. We have to prepare quickly and enter the palace immediately." Lydia urged, "Father is already preparing. Now we have to wait."
You are."
"Why are you so excited?" Anderson looked at these sisters who usually wake up later than him in a strange way.
The scale of this ceremony is indeed very large, but it has nothing to do with small country nobles like them. They just serve as background decoration.
"Don't you know? The Grand Duke who is about to succeed His Majesty Bella Dean is a golden dragon." Lydia had a look of nymphomaniac on her face, "I heard that golden dragons are knowledgeable and can transform into human beings.
They are all handsome, gentle and elegant men."
"You are daydreaming again. Do you still expect that the golden dragon who has the ability to serve as the ruling prince of the Rockman Kingdom will fall in love with a human country noble lady like you?" Seeing his sister's appearance, Anderson struck mercilessly.