Chapter 67 Winter Grassland Conference held
When these envoys came to the grassland conference venue, although it was not the first time for many people to see it, everyone was still heartfelt admiring this huge architectural masterpiece.
On the endless Vera grassland, the venue of the grassland conference stands in the middle of the world like a miracle of a creator. The height of 20 feet, with a circumference of three miles and a skillful sculpture, has always been promoting a message, that is, the glory of Vera in those years, that is, the time of the Izusa the Great. The majesty of the generation.
In the past, when outsiders saw this great building, the first thing they thought of was the admiration for the era of Isusa the Great, but when facing the Villa people, they could not hide the pride in their bones, because in their hearts, they thought that Villa had declined.
Today, those who used to have a sense of superiority and jealousy are now shocked by the scene in front of them and can't speak.
The envoys looked up, and this vast place is full of people, yes, people, and knights and soldiers.
Today, they stood in full clothes and proudly stood up their chests. The priests were crazy and tirelessly doing mass, that kind of piety and excitement, as if they were going to ascend to heaven to welcome the reception of God, and the nobles wore their ancestral armor, their gems Swords, peacock feathers, white horse mounts, striped medals, and the glory precipitated by history and years make everyone show such solemnity and solemnity.
Maybe, before yesterday, they gritted their teeth at Tang Feng. Maybe, before yesterday, they scolded Protestantism. Maybe, before yesterday, their hearts were full of resentment.
However, when they came here, wearing clothes that symbolized Vera's pride and glory again, and came to this sacred place again, all that remained in their hearts was pride and pride, hope and emotion.
In the past, the noble nobles stood neatly at this moment, not to mention the knights and the soldiers.
In the venue, there are black martial arts, golden deserts, earthy yellow body protection, blue wisdom, cyan precision, red bravery, green life, orange speed, brown jumping, nine phalanxes, each of which stands with its own knights and army departments.
Each of them is full of spirit and bursts with unique charm. Each of them is confident that any difficulties can be overcome. Each of them is full of hope, as if victory is at hand.
The envoys looked at these people, and they felt that the Villa people had an extra thing called confidence in their daily life.
In the past, Villa people could only maintain their little self-esteem and confidence by constantly recalling history. Nowadays, although they have paid too much price, although there are many sufferings, nowadays, although there are still many shortcomings.
However, Vera has finally unified, and they will re-elect their own king.
Looking at this, every envoy is awe-inspiring. They know that at this time, they are not the only ones they represent, but also the countries and nations they represent behind.
At this time, Sisyphus also swept away the cynicism and game mentality. At this time, the promiscuity was ablasphemy of glory and history.
Everyone was stained by the atmosphere. Even Wickers, the most dissatisfied with the Holy See, on the road, sighed imperceptably when he saw this scene, and then stood up, picked up his holy scriptures, sorted out his appearance, and waited to enter the grassland conference.
Wicks sighed because, when he saw this scene, he already knew that Tang Feng's rise in Villa was unstoppable. After today, he will firmly establish his rule of Villa. At that time, the Holy See will lose its influence on this land, which will be a heavy blow to the Holy See. Wicks What I'm most afraid of now is the domino effect caused by Vera's religious reform, because Leo's current situation is not particularly stable in the information from a few days ago.
Just as the envoys were thinking about their own thoughts, suddenly came a neat and magnificent footsteps, which represented an invincible firmness, a belief in glory belongs to me, and a rising and roaring mood.
The first thing people see is the black dragon, which has almost become the symbol of Tang Feng. The title of "Dragon Knight" is also widely spread in the world of St. Lan. The black armor on the dragon is shining in the bright sun, flowing and emitting gorgeous light. The shining people can't look directly. For a long time, people Only then did I see that today's master, Tang Feng, sitting on the back of the dragon, was still wearing the black clothes and a black cloak. The difference is that today, he did not wear a machete, but held a knight's sword. His whole body is still so mysterious and powerful. The most eye-catching thing is Tang Feng's hand. The three rings represent the glory and glory of Tang Feng.
Behind him are a group of men. Mo Shahan, Gao Tianguang, He Yanxing and Chu An are also dressed in black today, but the ten-thousand-year-old clothes are even more solemn and solemn on this special day. Behind them are the marquises in the traditional costumes of Vera, Husalepov and Mo Yekov, Solayachi, Lufader, and Ladel, who is dressed in holy clothes, also rarely show a strange flush in their expressions, which is too excited. Later, there are Shayi, Ofadeer, Doku, Reker and others.
Suddenly, in the mission of the Holy See, Dilaski, dressed in gray, suddenly showed a muffled hum, but his eyes stared in one direction. Josley, the deputy head of the Pontifical Mission next to him, followed his eyes. It turned out that behind the crowd, there was a gorgeous carriage on the carriage. There was a woman sitting, but because of the veil, Josley did not recognize who the man was. He asked Dilaski curiously, "Dilaski, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"
Dilaski turned around at this time, and his face shocked Josley. He just saw that Dilaski's face was extremely dark at this moment. He suppressed his smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay." But Josley obviously heard a trace of strangeness from it. When he was ready to ask Dilaski again, a loud voice came from the distance: "Now the grassland conference begins." Josley didn't have time to talk to Dilsky at this time and quickly sat down.
It's just that he didn't notice that Dilasky, the painful and desperate eyes.
The loud voice came from Laddell. At this time, his face was obviously excited and excited. He shouted loudly, "Come in now."
There were bursts of "Vera" cheers from the whole square, and people began to think neatly and solemnly about entering the grassland conference venue.
At this moment, there have long been special people to welcome the envoys of these countries and let them follow the flow of people to the grassland conference venue.
Countless people gathered together, and individuals were so weak at this time. The momentum of tens of thousands of knights and soldiers formed a neat square array made everyone's envoy feel the powerful power contained in it. This refreshing way makes everyone who comes feel true. This trip.
Those knights who served as guards of various countries can only do at this moment is to tidy up their own costumes for fear of any rudeness. Each of them straightened their chest, clenched their swords, and closely followed their envoys to move forward with the flow of people. At this time Hou also felt his blood boiling. For a simple knight, it is worth remembering his life to be able to see the birth of a king with his own eyes.
Tang Feng also slowly came to the venue of the grassland conference, which was very wide. Looking at the quaint buildings and fine carvings around him, and looking at the expectant and eager eyes of the people in the distance, Tang Feng couldn't help feeling a moment of pride in his heart. He came to a chair in the center of the venue and sat down.
Looking at the people below themselves, they are either surprised, contemplating, or indifferent... In a word, what Tang Feng saw at this moment was a picture scroll.
Tang Feng suddenly had a feeling of controlling everything in his hand at this moment. Is this the taste of power?
He asked himself such a rhetorical question in his heart.
When Tang Feng was asking himself, Laddell had announced the provisions of the beginning of the Grassland Conference, and people were jubilant again.
The next step is to announce the nine marquises of Villa. Although people have known before, this matter has not been officially announced. Therefore, people are a little curious whether Villa will really be divided into nine.
The envoys of those countries are also listening closely to the order to be read.
When familiar or strange appointments are read from Laddell, everyone knows that this is indeed true.
However, when Sisyphus and Dilaski heard the name Felitina, they couldn't help frown. Sicifus was curious. Was his intelligence wrong? There was such a special woman in the Villa tribe, but Dilaski's face changed greatly, changed, anxious, Xilus At this time, Sivers' eyes happened to see Dilaski in the envoy of the Holy See, and suddenly smiled secretly, but when he saw Dilaski's discolored face, suddenly, there was a possibility of floating to Sisyphus's heart, isn't it?
Tang Feng also sat on the high platform and looked at the expressions of Sisyphus and Dilaski, but there was a great pleasure in his heart. At this time, he met Sisyphus's inquiring eyes. Tang Feng gave Sissus a positive answer. Sisiferston's face collapsed, not to mention that feeling. How depressed he was, Tang Feng was full of a pleasant feeling in his heart.
After reading these appointments, Radell began to take out a piece of paper, but it was carried in that solemn and solemn box. People suddenly knew what he was going to read.
A court writer used his pen to record this moment of history. This is the work of "King of Vera"
Tang Feng is standing at the highest point of the hall at this moment, as if the king is looking down on the world. On his right are Vera's ministers, and on his left are the Dawu sergeants. In front of him, not far in front of him are the envoys of all sides. Below, there are standing the great warriors, Villa people, deserters, no matter what they are. Among all kinds of people, but at this moment, their mood is the same, excited and excited.
At this time, Radell's voice slowly sounded in the hall. At this time, there was no sound in the hall. People held their breath and listened to this decision that was enough to change history and waited.
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