In the early morning, the sun rose from the horizon, and the golden light with orange-red light illuminated Capas City, which was another new beginning.

"It's dawn and the sun is coming."

Walking out of the Pavilion, standing on the observation deck, looking at Capas under the warm sun, Amyr's golden eyes were rippling with light. She knew that fate is not only a fixed number but also a variable. From today on, the Kingdom of Sutilt will get rid of the shadow of the past and enter a new chapter.

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When such a horn sound spread throughout the city, the civilians were either disbelief or ignorant, while some of the nobles were in a particularly heavy mood, while others were smiling happily. Of course, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they rushed towards the palace as fast as possible.

The black decoration of the palace adds a touch of solemnity and heaviness to this beautiful and luxurious palace. I understand what happened. All those who walked into the palace were in a hurry, with a touch of sorrow in their solemnity.

The gate of the aristocratic courtyard, which had been covered with dust, had been waiting for the nobles there to enter one after another. The aristocratic courtyard was the core of the kingdom's rights. Only the king or five aristocratic elders jointly signed the joint letter of the kingdom and called on the nobles to discuss matters.

They sat on the left and right. Since the incident happened suddenly, only the nobles in the royal city were present, so the huge nobles looked a little empty. However, looking at the position that was far ahead of the left under the throne, some people were puzzled, and some people quietly lowered their eyes and sat there quietly. That position belonged to the consul of the kingdom.

The thick door was pushed open, and the golden sunlight shone in from the side, holding a scepter, wearing a laurel crown, and dragging his usual skirt. Under the gaze of the crowd, Amyal walked into the noble house and approached the throne belonging to the king step by step. Following her were the third prince of the kingdom, Ngora Bansen, the fifth prince of the kingdom, and the eleventh prince of the kingdom.

Although the appearance and appearance have been carefully sorted out, Ngora's eyes were dull and her face was pale, which made people see his downfall at a glance, while the fifth princess and the eleventh prince both lowered their eyes and did not look at anyone.

"Today is a sad day, just in the early morning, my father, your king, the respectable Eibohard Banseyen died of illness and returned to the arms of his ancestors."

With a hint of sorrow in his cold words, he stood before the throne and held the scepter on the ground, and Amyr announced the news.

Hearing this, although he had expected it, many nobles still couldn't help but feel aroused in their hearts. Everyone knew that the king was a great extraordinary person, and the Banseyen family was also a noble Knight Wang family. Isn't this a joke that such a person actually died of illness?

Of course, at this moment, although the nobles were confused about the king's death, what really surprised them was that the person who announced the news to them before walking to the throne was Amyr, the seventh princess.

They had long expected the king's death. After all, the sad trumpet sounded everything, but they originally thought that the crown prince Rostend, or at least the third prince, Ngora, would have thought that it would be Amyr, which means they knew very well.

Standing at the highest point, looking down at everyone, looking at their faces with confusion, shock and even dissatisfaction, Amy announced the second news before they could speak.

"Today is a heartbreaking day, former consul Clinton Vidal colluded with the Kingdom of Bald Eagle, with the intention of subverting the rule of the Kingdom of Suthirt and causing the death of my brother Rostander Bansen, who abandoned his glory and failed the Kingdom's trust in him, and here I declare that I will take back all his honors and abolish his Count."

With a loud sound, a cold light flashing in the broken golden pupils, Amyr announced the second thing.

Hearing this, the quiet noble courtyard suddenly became lively and there were many discussions, including fierce remarks, because it was a big deal whether it was Clinton's rebellion or the abolition of his title, especially the latter.

It was at this time that the palace guard Kurtz walked in with the bodies of Clinton and the sixth-level knights of the Bald Eagle Kingdom. Seeing this scene, some of the nobles remained silent, while others became more radical, while Amyr watched this scene quietly.

"His Highness Amy, I do not believe that Count Clinton Vidal would betray the Kingdom. His contribution and loyalty to the Kingdom are unquestionable. Moreover, you are only the third heir. The rights of the nobles are born and noble. Without discussion in the House of Nobles, you have no right to abolish the title of an earl, which violates the covenant of the nobles."

He looked straight at Amyr and someone stood up.

"Yes, I believe in the character of Mr. Clinton Vidal, who is a noble man and a true gentleman."

There are one and two. After some people took the lead, the voices of doubt gradually formed a wave.

Dong, the ground of the scepter and the obsidian marble collided, and the crisp sound overwhelmed the noise of discussion. At this moment, everyone's eyes were turned to Amy, or they looked at the iron rose that spread from her neck and bloomed on her cheeks. It was a sign of the true awakening of the bloodline of the Knight King of the Bansen family. According to the Kingdom Code, in the absence of competitors, the royal family members of the Knight King of the Awakening Bloodline will automatically gain the status of the crown prince.

"The evidence is here. If you don't believe it, you can verify it yourself. Now I announce the third thing, that is, I, Amyr Banseyen, will inherit the glory of my ancestors, wear the crown of flowers, and become the new king of Sutilt Kingdom."

As he spoke, a majesty that belonged to the king appeared on Amyr, and at this time a vast pressure fell from the void.

Roaring, the majestic dragon roar sounded, and the supreme and noble aura filled with the breath. An elegant dragon shadow appeared in the void. He passed through Capas City, flew into the palace, and came to Amyr. At a moment, a name naturally emerged in the hearts of all those who saw Him, that is, the elegant dragon Euren Borges.

"Little guy, are you really willing to bear all the glory of the Kingdom of Sutilt?"

It manifested itself as a human figure, flowers bloomed naturally at His feet and spread out quickly, occupying the entire palace, laying a gorgeous carpet, ignoring the numerous nobles, standing in front of Amyr, Euren Borges spoke.

"I would like to be the guardian of the Kingdom of Sutilt, the king of the goblins, and the crown of the dragon emperor Yulin Borges."

After bowing slightly, Amyr gave a positive answer.

"Then I will crown you as the partner of Azard and the asylum of the Kingdom of Sutilt. May you live up to glory and make the iron rose bloom more beautifully. At the same time, all flowers will bloom for you, and one day you will become their new pride."

The turquoise hair fluttered, the delicate face was filled with a smile, and the words followed. At the moment when Euren Borges's words fell, ignoring the season and the region, the flowers in the territory of the Sutilt Kingdom bloomed at this moment, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers flooded the entire Sutilt.

It was at this time that two cute little fairies carried a crown made of flowers, flew over Suthirt's territory, and finally flew into the palace, and wherever they passed, there was a rain of flowers falling.

"From today, you will be Suthirt's new king."

After taking the flower crown sent by the little goblin, Yulin Borges crowned Amy himself. After completing this action, Yulin Borges's phantom turned into fluorescence and disappeared.

Roar, the majestic dragon roar sounded, and a lifelike fairy dragon phantom formed behind Amyr, which was a blessing from Euren Borges.

With the blessing of the dragon power, Amy's majesty as the king became more and more heavy, pressing on everyone, making them unable to raise their heads. At this moment, Amy is like a god and a saint, making people dare not look directly at it.

"His Majesty Amyr, you are the new king of the Kingdom of Sutilt. Sutilt will shine brighter under your leadership, and we will become the sword and sword in your hand to jointly defend the glory of the Kingdom of Sutilt."

After a brief silence, under the leadership of several old nobles, the nobles of the Sutiel Kingdom expressed congratulations and allegiance to their new king. No matter what they thought in their hearts and no matter what the truth was, with the support of Euren Borges, the seventh-level support, Amy's ascending the throne became an almost inevitable thing. What's more, as a person who awakened the bloodline of the Knight King, she has such qualifications and is also the most suitable candidate at present.

In the endless void, Siggar, Lord of Dawn, Lord of Storm, and Euren Borges watched this scene quietly.

"It seems that the Sutilt Kingdom will be even more lively in the future."

Retracting his gaze, looking at the land of nothingness that was already restricted and no longer expanding outward, Artemis, the Lord of Dawn, turned into light and disappeared.

Upon hearing this, his eyes swept over Euren Borges, and the Lord of the Storm followed closely.

"It seems that we will end up with the two of us."

Siggar sighed as he watched the disappearing backs of the Lord of Dawn and Lord of Storm.

"Yes, I really regret agreeing to that little guy."

Upon hearing this, Euren Borges also sighed.
Chapter completed!