This is not a coronation.

To call today's ritual "crown" is simply because most people in this era are more familiar with the term.

Gao Wen squats on the pioneer's long sword, standing on the skull of the false **** like a mountain. The black platform carries a deep texture that is completely different from the old royal style. The wings of steel are unfolded on both sides of the platform, with an empire. The emblem of the emblem extends all the way to the ground, and in front of the emblem, is the steel ranger battle group that is entering the square.

Different from the black armor of the magical infantry, the mysterious fully enclosed helmet, the more orderly square, the more cutting-edge weapons, the emergence of the second square once again caused a commotion in the crowd inside and outside the square, and this kind of commotion The shock also spread to the platform of the castle area.

The royal aristocrats, merchant representatives, former knight officers and church representatives who were invited to observe the ceremony, dressed in their most beautiful dresses, did dozens of drills at home, and they were ready to welcome the king. And cheering for the preparation, but after this moment really came, they almost all forgot how to react.

This is not a coronation, it is a demonstration and a profound "information".

Cromwell? Earl of White Mountain stood on the platform of the Silver Fort. The knight lord with dwarf ancestry stared at the soldiers marching in line and their uniform equipment. Until now, he finally realized this. The team is very different from the army that he has contacted in the past, and he realizes why the rise of Cecil is a necessity.

He sighed softly: "Wellow in Wales... It seems that this is why you left me..."

“It’s good for us to see for ourselves,” said the Earl of Bahrain, who was righting out and straightening the bow tie of the neckline. The slightly blessed count looked at the faces on the platform. In these faces, some people bow their heads and meditate, and some people tremble slightly, but no matter who they are, they are inevitably with a trace of awe.

Not far from the Duke of Berdwin and the Duke of Victoria are talking, the Duke of the West whispered: "Only by ensuring food production, education can be mass-produced on a large scale, and only by ensuring basic education and food supply can it be factoryized. Producing and training professional soldiers can only achieve such an army by ensuring equipment, food supply, and strict training and re-education of professional soldiers. This is a complete chain with inextricable links with each other."

The female Duke of the Northland nodded slightly: "The reason why the New Deal failed was because we only copied a few of these rings. These rings eventually turned into self-entertainment bonsais, and it was difficult to become a forest..."

Cromwell?? Baishan listened to the words coming from behind him. In his meditation, his eyes looked at the square. On the wide road on the east side, neatly arranged chariots were entering the queue.

At the edge of the Silver Fort Plaza, the crowds gathered have been eased from the horror of the beginning, although they do not understand the meaning of this unique "coronation ceremony", but the Cecil Army marched in line. The scene is enough to make these everyday entertainment-poor people feel full of freshness and surprise.

The soldiers and chariots are so powerful and daunting that they are undoubtedly the horror of the enemy on the battlefield, but this army is not an enemy here - a subtle sensation that provokes the square. People, they are hard to suppress and eagerly discuss, and finally cheered up and down.

And among the cheering and commotional crowds, on the small open space separated by the soldiers, a group of technicians wearing the magician's robes are manipulating several mechanical devices, and the optical crystals are calibrated and point to the direction of Silver Fort. The young man in a dress said excitedly next to the machine: "...here is the scene of St. Sunil, the steel ambassador's phalanx is undergoing a review of his majesty... cheers in all directions, Miss Witch, what did you hear? - It’s cheering everywhere!”

The voice of the young man just fell, and a shout suddenly came from the east side of the square, and along with the shouts, there was a stream of light that was scattered like a cloud.

Wearing a heavy armor, a warrior with a hammer and an iron shell, and a heavy and powerful white knight battle group entered the square.

The sacred light echoed inside the team. Even though the number is the least, the power and presence of this battle group is almost the strongest among all the current teams, and the same as the white knights. The Holy See knights and nuns shrouded in the light...

People continue to cheer and continue to talk. Ordinary people often do not see how much symbolic meaning lies on a ceremonial stage. They just feel that this scene is novel and spectacular. However, at the castle viewing platform not far away, the atmosphere is one. Quiet and calm down.

The nobility looked at each other for a moment, and the knights and merchant representatives looked at the area where the church members gathered, but they saw that the priests wearing the robes of the priests stood quietly, expressionless, calmly. Watching this happen.

In the middle of the sect of the gods, Veronica, who holds the Platinum Scepter, reveals a shallow smile and whispers: "Now, the army of God will accept the review of the emperor."

In the room of a tower in Silver Fort, Melita Pénia, wearing a veil, stood at the window and watched the scene on the square through the crystal glass. After the knights and nuns representing the church forces entered the stadium. The humanoid dragon smiled and returned to the table.

There is a stack of manuscripts on the table, and the manuscript has been turned to the last page. On the tough enchanted parchment, there is only one sentence:

In summary, even if the road is difficult, our success is also a necessity. This is determined by historical laws...

The agent lady blinked, and the whisper came down from the veil and said to herself: "This thing... I can't sell the price."

In the square, due to the small number of arms in the new empire, this "parade" did not last long. In the end, all the phalanxes were reviewed. After the religious corps left as the last unit, the first magical battles appeared. In accordance with the predetermined process, the Corps returned to the open space in front of the suspension bridge, and quickly changed the team in the commander's password, arranged in three teams, facing the crowd outside the square.

Until now, Gao Wencai finally moved. He held the hilt with one hand and raised it slightly. The sound was heard all around: "All have -

"Swords, light the blade -

"To pay tribute to the imperial citizens!"

The previous cheers and noisy moments disappeared. After a moment of silence, a period of anticipated commotion spread in the crowd. When the Imperial soldiers really greeted the sword, almost everyone was afraid and helpless. After taking a half step back, people began to look at each other and looked at the scene in confusion.

They can't understand this scene.

Gao Wen knows that this is an inevitable situation, but he just wants to leave this scene to history.

Before the turmoil continued, a large holographic projection device set up in front of Silver Fort was launched.

Along with the low magical humming sounds, a huge light curtain rose from the ground, as if the bell tower emerged out of nowhere, the crowds in the square were shocked for a moment, they quieted down, then widened their eyes and stared at the holographic projection with full concentration. The scene presented.

The Magic Guided Corps set off from the Rock Fortress and set foot on the plain of the Holy Spirit, all the way north.

The urban villages were destroyed by the clusters of the army, and the ruins of the ruins were everywhere, and the sly monsters swayed on the battlefield.

The soldiers fought bravely, the earth turned into scorched earth, and the cities were taken back. The only remaining refugees were sent to the rear by the transport team.

The armored train opened fire on the track, and the steel defense line between the mountains and the mountains was fired. The defense line was continuously broken and counterattacked.

These pictures have been selected, and the parts that may cause panic have been skipped. However, the crowds in the square are still turbulent again and again, and some people even fear to escape: the shock brought by the holographic projection is huge. This is especially true of ordinary people who have just experienced the battle of St. Sunil.

But in the end, the crowd still maintains order – because people have not seen holographic images. The magic of this world is everywhere. Even if the civilians can't master it, at least they have seen it. They realized from the beginning that this is the image recorded by the magic. After the initial tension, they calm down and start. Looking at the scene that shocked the scene.

Outside of St. Sunil, in places that they could not see, the war was so fierce to this extent.

Eventually, all the imagery was over, and Gao Wen’s full-length image appeared in a huge projection.

"People, everyone living in this land, whether you are a slave or a free man, a businessman or a peasant, a soldier or a general, a civilian or a noble, no matter who you are, no matter where you are now - -

"Your emperor is speaking to you now.

"This country has experienced severe challenges and tempering. All of us have just survived a disaster - the enemy tried to knock us down, use the plague, use monsters, use war, and even steal the power of the gods, but In the end, we are still coming over.

"We have won.

"But any victory is temporary.

"Difficulties and challenges will always exist, or war, or hunger, or plague, or other natural or man-made disasters. Surviving in this world, we can't avoid it, we can only fight head-to-head, because survival is our first. Elements.

"In order to survive, in order to face the challenges of this world, in the face of those who try to kill us and try to destroy us, I am standing here and proclaiming to you - a new country will be in this fire The land that was born again was built up.

"The Cecil Empire will be the sanctuary for all the people in this land, the people of the glory of the Empire, the citizens of the future, each of you belongs to it, and it will belong to each of you - we will With hard work and wisdom, rebuild its ruins and clean up its dirt, it will be strong for each of you, and will be glorious for each of you.

"We will overcome hunger, overcome the plague, overcome ignorance and ignorance, we will be warm and safe, safe and worry-free, no matter how long it will take, we will definitely let it come.

"I am your emperor, Gao Wen? Cecil, I promise you that everything I am saying here today will be the cornerstone of the Cecil Empire and will always be effective."

The holographic projection gradually dissipated.

The cheers were a few seconds late, and people seemed to be thinking about the exciting words of the emperor, but the cheers finally sounded and resounded throughout St. Sunil.

On the platform of Baiyinbao, Rebecca wearing a long skirt in the court looked at it all with excitement. She tried to raise her hand several times, but hesitated to look at Herti, who was dressed next to her. Aunt, the handle was closed again.

The nearby attendants didn't know what the princess wanted to do, and they all seemed a little overwhelmed. Finally, Herti turned her head slightly and whispered with a voice that only Rebecca could hear:

"Today is an exception.

"Let's be a big one - it's a commemoration of historical moments."

When the fireball that was almost as big as a magical car flew out of the Silver Fort and burst into the sky, the salute sound came from both sides of the square.

The car began to turn and was ready to return to the castle courtyard. Gao Wen sighed softly and looked up at the sky.

His nerves relaxed a little, and he couldn’t help but think of a problem -

A few years later, "How big is the diameter of the fireball placed by the imperial Princess Rebecca Cecil at the opening ceremony? What will it symbolize?" Will it become a resentful historical question?

The ceremony is still going on, and the follow-up etiquette process and finishing project will last until the sunset, but Gao Wen, the new imperial element, has basically ended up, and he can return to the castle to rest before the dinner begins.

When he returned to the room, he did not accidentally see Melita Pénia, who had already waited here.

"Congratulations, Gao Wen?? Cecil," said the agent lady, smiling and saying congratulations, "The Age of Empires began."