City of Dimlight

Chapter 160 The Ceremony Begins

The crowd below was noisy, and the door sat on the high platform. Looking down at the ordinary people who were still immersed in the happy atmosphere of the celebration, I couldn't help sighing.

"Boom!"

The pillar of fire made a sound, and the flame circled around - it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the ceremony was about to begin.

The golden gate of the palace slowly opened, and a team of palace guards in golden armor slowly ran out on a colorful rock lizard, followed by a guard of honor, holding the horn of a giant beast, blowing a loud celebration horn, and then the musical instrument sounded together, playing the mighty music of thousands of years!

Behind are the palace warriors, dressed in festive costumes and holding golden swords in their hands. They slowly came out in two rows, and then dispersed around the whole venue. Finally, two giants who were two meters away were ** on their upper bodies, revealing their rock-like muscles and stood in a big car and pulled out by the tiger roaring beast.

There is a mountain-high giant drum in the car, and the golden drum rack pattern dragon drum surface is full of majesty.

There was a thunderous cheer in the square, and the people and ministers began to applaud for this. The door made a wintry, and the family stood up, all dissolved in the crowd of people celebrating.

The sound of the horn stopped, and the two wrestlers beat the drum...

Dong! Dong! Dong......

A heavy drum beat seems to hit people's hearts! The sound of drums spread far away, and the people who heard the drums in the distance gradually stopped making noise - according to the traditional ceremony, Igna the Great was about to appear!

After the completion of 36 celebration drums, the ruler of the Kingdom of Liberty Alliance, the current patriarch of the Glotis family, the ruler of one of the three human kingdoms, Ignati Woods-Golotis, slowly came out of the gate surrounded by a group of guards.

All the light of the magic crystal lamp focused on him.

With the loud horn, all the nobles on the high platform stood up and bent down in front of the gate of the royal city, bowing traditionally, while the people all knelt down. Only the warriors and soldiers stroked their chest with their right hands and practiced the knight's etiquette.

The first time I saw the emperor was--

broken!

Igna the Great did not have the calmness he should have during the celebration. On the contrary, there was some panic in his expression, and the door seemed to understand something from this panic.

This performance is not that the emperor has guessed what happened today, but that something happened temporarily! And this is what His Majesty is most worried about.

Igna the Great, who is in his 60s, is already an old man. Although he wears a gorgeous yellow robe, wears a crown made of pure gold on his head, and also strives to control the sitting mount, he no longer has the majesty of the emperor, just an old man! Now this old man is a little flustered because of his uncontrollable feeling, and he is not like the king of a powerful country at all.

The door found something wrong in an instant - according to the usual practice, behind His Majesty, it should be his shadow!

I remember last year's celebration. After His Majesty's appearance, within two meters behind him, there was a gray old man who slowly followed him, holding a long sword and did not squint. Within a two-meter radius centered on the emperor, he was the only one. The murderous spirit emanating through him was peaceful and peace of Igna the Great. Rely.

No matter when and anywhere, he exists alone behind the emperor.

But today, there is no shadowy dusk sword god here!

Igna the Great walked very slowly, and even the tiger roaring beast under him seemed to be a little slow. The expression on his face was very serious, and there was no joy at all. His half-open and half-in-cold eyes flashed with the essence that did not match his age, but the loose muscles and all of this seemed to be incompatible.

Today, behind the emperor, it is empty.

Igna the Great's eyes swept over the whole audience, and his eyes were like an old master. Although he was old, he was still full of majesty. He slowly came down from the tiger roaring beast, then walked up to the high platform and stood in the position that belonged to him alone.

Mendie's heart was sad, and at this time, the dusk sword god was no more!

"Then... let's get started!"

The emperor's voice was very hoarse. He didn't have much nonsense. He simply said this and then sat down.

With the emperor sitting on the chair and waving his hand gently. The two wrestlers under the imperial city behind him immediately beat the huge drum again, and then the loud horn sounded again...

With the sound of the horn, suddenly there was an exclamation in the distance!

Just as the crowd looked sideways, I saw a figure passing people's heads from mid-air and falling into the square!

Twilight Sword God!

I saw that the sword god was dressed in gray, but his body was dotted with blood and his eyes were a little dark, but his body was still straight, like a long gun!

It's just that the murderous atmosphere overflows the whole audience, with an indescribable feeling.

"Boll!" Igna the Great exclaimed and stood up from his chair.

The Sword God stood under the stage and faced Emperor Igna, "How can your majesty not be with me on today's celebration day? - I will come down late, please forgive me!"

"Uncle Boer, please come to the stage," the emperor's face was happy. "As long as you come, what's wrong!"

Poll slowly stepped forward, only took two steps, and suddenly staggered away, but immediately stood straight again.

Under the attention of the public, Pol walked on the high platform and stood behind the emperor. Just as the emperor was about to say hello, he saw Pol wave his hand, sat straight next to the chair, and began to close his eyes to heal his wounds.

The ceremony continued, but everyone, even the most numb people, found that today was not right.

The etiquette officer first lit the incense candle dedicated to heaven, and then asked the emperor to sacrifice heaven and earth.

Before the emperor had talked to Pol, he had to walk to the stage and read the article of the sacrifice of heaven.

After the article, the emperor sprinkled three glasses of wine on the ground, and then raised the fourth glass to the ministers and the people.

"The last cup wishes me the Kingdom of Liberty Alliance prosperity and the country peace!"

Then take up the glass and drink it!

"You can't drink!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a figure hurried into the field.

An ordinary mercenary fell on the field and was immediately surrounded. What kind of person?" The guard's guard shouted.

The man did not squint. "I'm the dark part sent by the Duke, my name is Abyssim," he said in a loud voice, "You can't drink this wine under your pen!" The meaning has been revealed, and there is something wrong with this glass of wine.

"Oh," Igna the Great was surprised, shook his hand holding the cup, and spilled a little.

"Nonsense!" Another sound sounded on the side of the square. As the city defense army slowly dispersed, a group of cavalry came in. The middle one was His Royal Highness Howard. "This glass of wine is asking the gods to bless my freedom alliance. Why can't you drink it?"

Igna the Great watched his son enter with soldiers, and the insidiousness in his eyes was imprinted in his eyes. Then he looked at the ceremonial officer beside him. The man was now so scared that he began to sneak off the high platform.

He understands everything!

This time, everything was arranged by his son. For the sake of this throne, he was ready to force himself to abdicize.

Igna the Great held the glass in his hand, "You!" He pointed to Howard, "Come up!" Then he pointed to Abysim, "Come up!"

It seems that the emperor is ready to solve this problem on the high platform. Howard couldn't help but be a little surprised and scared. He looked behind him and hesitated.

Suddenly, the figure shook, and a figure of Forens appeared beside him, "Go up, what's wrong with going?"

Seeing the appearance of Forens, his heart stabilized a lot, "Why didn't you kill him?"

The martial arts chief smiled and said, "He is not much different from the dead now," and Forens pulled on his cloak. "Basically, he is a useless man. He has been injured by my priest!"

At this time, he found that there were many fewer dark elves who followed Lawrence, and even the priest was missing.

But Forens was not injured at all. This is the biggest capital!

Seeing both of them standing on the stage, Igna the Great slowly sat on the chair, but his face was extremely gloomy, and his palms were trembling faintly, but the wine glass was still in his hand...

When the second prince came on the stage, the hoof sounded in the field. More than a thousand cavalry entered the square and surrounded everyone. Then the infantry warriors entered the middle and blocked the gate of the palace! Howard's eyes were like a sword, looking directly at his father, and then his sigh spread all over the audience, coldly and resolutely said:

"Father, you have to drink the wine of sacrificing heaven today, otherwise--," he said with unspeakable coldness; "How can we, the Liberty Alliance, blame the gods?"

"What if I don't drink it," the emperor replied coldly, "How about you?"

"If you don't drink this glass of wine, you will ignore the people of my freedom alliance - can your father remember our royal law? As long as His Majesty ignores the kingdom, any member of the royal family can replace it!"

"Then do I have to drink?"

"I'm afraid it's today!" Howard pressed the hilt of his sword and became more and more cold.

Igna the Great suddenly stood up and shouted, "Where is the commander of the imperial guard?"

There was no response quietly in the field.

"Don't shout, father," Howard said, "Now all the kings are all my soldiers. All you can rely on is these two around you," he pointed to the dusk Sword God and Abhim, "but I guess it's useless!"

"You...!" The emperor was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but be speechless.

But Pol stood up slowly, "Try it!" He sighed, "Let's see what else you have today!" The long sword in his hand came out of its sheath, "I haven't had anything to fight with you yet!"

The sword points to Forens!

Forens laughed in a low voice, "Come on together!" He pointed to the stage: "You two will go down with me to make the most gorgeous performance for today's new emperor's accession to the throne!"

"Humph," Pol didn't say much, turned around and walked off the stage, followed by Abysim.

Forens smiled, turned around and flew off the stage, and his cloak rippled in the hunting wind.

Howard walked to the stage and said, "Look at it, father, this is your last bargaining chip - look at how they lost it!"