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Chapter 112 Miracles

At this time, the carriage had approached the entrance gate of the theater, and the noise outside the theater was vaguely heard by His Majesty the King and Duke Moss, who were in the deepest part of the theater. They looked at each other and couldn't help but feel confused.

When they heard the reward from their confidants, they were shocked and quickly climbed onto the platform. Then they saw the expensive carriage and the black crowd!

"This! This!" The king clenched his fists. He looked angrily as the city defense force he trusted was squeezed on both sides of the street, unable to move. The city defense force who came from other streets also felt like he could not start when facing the vast crowd.

Most of the onlookers in front of them were residents of the imperial capital. Which one of them was not a relative of marriage? And judging from the momentum, the number of people who were so dense that they could not see the end, had not had a practical battle for decades, and the city defense forces who were just thinking about stumbled away all of them.

"Anyway, I'm not like this, I'm just pretending to be unable to resist it, right?" The city defense forces who arrived at the scene were all making their own plans. Although they were scolding and driving away the onlookers on the surface, they actually didn't do much effort, and the scene was still the same.

No! It's even worse!

Every household in the imperial capital was alarmed, and the curious and solemn people rushed over and joined the feast!

"Open the door! Let the carriage of the Perrin family come in." His Majesty the King spoke, and at the same time he quietly glanced at Duke Moss standing beside him. The Duke still had a gentle smile on the face of this duke, as if he was not worried about Claya's appearance.

The Royal Knights opened the gates of the theater according to the order.

Only when the sound of neat horse hooves came, the steel knights guarded the four-wheeled carriage and entered the open-air hall of the Royal Theater, which was temporarily used as the inheritance ceremony.

The hall was surrounded by famous nobles and bright noble ladies from major families in the imperial capital. They were surprised to see the luxurious carriage. The ladies whispered to each other, discussing the owner of such a luxurious carriage in jealous language.

But the nobles looked at the guards.

The steel armor full of artistic beauty instantly conquered the hearts of most nobles. Although most of them may not have the chance to enter the battlefield in their lives, this cannot stop them from loving a pair of noble and gorgeous armors that can highlight their identity.

"What a masterpiece, it's a waste to wear on those knights. You should add gold and gems and send them to my mansion to treasure them." A young nobleman muttered to himself.

"There are those war horses! Such heavy armor pressed on the body, and it is still as steady as flying. Even the pure-blooded BMWs that the grassland barbarians should be proud of. That's it. Is this really the Perrin family?" another nobleman added.

Pure White Knights Rena and Alina Sara were also sitting in the audience at this time. When they saw Claya in the carriage, they immediately felt envious.

Alina smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Hehe, Rena, I didn't expect that the Empire would actually hide such a big family. The Perrin family really surprised us."

Reina nodded slowly, revealing a grand expression: "Yes, these wealthy families should not be underestimated! It is just a declining family that can suddenly burst out with such strength. It is conceivable how much power is hidden among the wealthy families that have been prosperous and prosperous, but it has not been shown!"

On the field, the most complicated thing was the Earl of Poti, who had been designated as Earl of Perrin. He did not expect that his niece would... actually come to him in such a shocking way at the most critical moment!

"This cannot be my niece!" Earl Poti suddenly woke up and shouted: "Our Perrin family does not have such a heroic knight or a gorgeous carriage, and the girl in that carriage is not Claya!"

"What!" Some nobles began to whisper, and some nobles who recognized the Claya lowered their heads and remained silent. Although they were amazed at the hidden power of the Perrin family, they still knew which side they should be in the face of the king and Duke of Morse.

Seeing that the king and Duke of Mos did not speak, Count Poti was even more courageous. He walked over quickly and climbed the platform in the hall and said to Claya: "Stop your pranks, I don't know where the liar came from! Otherwise, the anger of our great kingdom of Noah will come to you immediately!"

"Uncle! For power, do you not even remember your niece?" Kreya walked out of the carriage, looking sad and loving. Even the Earl of Poti was slightly stunned. His strong niece had such a weak side?

"I am the only direct heir of the Perrin family, the only daughter of Earl Perrin! Sir Claya!"

Claya shouted loudly to the nobles present.

"I am Marquis Hanmo, the president of the Supreme Noble Court of the Empire. Miss, can you prove your identity?" Marquis Hanmo, wearing a black and blue long robe, sat on the rostrum of the theater, stood up.

He is tall, serious, and has bright brown eyes.

As the dean who specializes in handling aristocratic affairs, he knew that now was the time for him to stand up, and that was the time for him to stand up.

Claya nodded slightly to Marquis Hammer and took out a letter and a noble nameplate that proved her identity.

"Fake it! All are fake!" Earl Poti shouted loudly.

"Shut up!" Duke Mos said coldly, and immediately made Earl Poti shut his mouth with a pale face.

A royal knight came over, but before he could get close to Claya, Lin Tian had already taken the lead in obtaining the proof that the strong came to the Royal knight and stopped his next move.

"The peak of Qi-enhancing?" The Royal Knight stopped and snorted coldly: "Don't think you can escape from the royal city at the peak of Qi-enhancing!"

"I am respectful in front of a low-level liquefaction knight." Lin Tian smiled faintly, just looked at each other, and both sides found out some of the strength of each other. This also made each other secretly amazed.

Lin Tian knew that with His Majesty the King's reorganization for nearly 10 years, it was divided into two departments: the outer and inner departments. The inner Royal Knights were headed by the leader and were mainly responsible for the safety and protection of the royal family. However, with the influx of a large number of corrupt nobles, they had long been corrupt and decayed.

However, the main force of the Royal Knights outside the Royal Knights were small nobles from the army and some academy students. In addition, they often went out to clear out the thieves or monsters around the imperial capital, so their combat effectiveness was still well maintained.

This eight-star knight had a faint bloody smell and sharp eyes, which was obviously not comparable to those noble knights I had just met! This made Lin Tian pay secret attention.

Marquis Hanmo looked at the evidence handed over from Lin Tian, ​​his face gloomy. He knew that these things were true, but... but...

Marquis Hammer glanced at His Majesty the King and Duke of Moss.

His Majesty the King had returned to his seat and said seriously: "Marquis Hanmo and Grand Duke Perlan are important titles of the empire. They must not be taken lightly. They must be cautious and cautious!"

But Duke Mos, who was standing by, smiled slightly and said, "As the president of the Imperial Noble Court, you must keep in mind the spirit of the law and be fair and just!"

"I..." Marquis Hanmo was speechless all of a sudden. He didn't know what was wrong. As soon as Claya appeared, it seemed that Duke Namos had a sudden change of thought! He actually went against His Majesty the King's wishes again, and actually chose to support Claya!

Oh my God... Is this Duke of Moss planning to break up with His Majesty the King again?

Marquis Hanmo was in pain and thought. Earl Boti looked at the sky and suddenly mentioned: "I didn't expect that this ceremony would encounter such a situation. Your Majesty, why don't we postpone the ceremony temporarily. After we decide the identity of that woman, we will hold it."

Earl Poti had a good plan, and he didn't understand why Duke Mos changed his mind all of a sudden. He just wanted to take advantage of the gap and quickly walk around, even if he bleeds again, he would let the powerful Duke support him again!

"Your Majesty, I don't think it's necessary!"

Just when His Majesty the King was about to agree.

There was a sudden commotion outside the theater. For some reason, the onlookers around the theater actually calmed down a little and gave up a road.

A precious silver-white carriage walked along the road and saw the two intertwined crossed emblems on the carriage. The knights guarding the door hurriedly stepped back and saluted.

Inside the carriage, a kind old man walked down. The old man was wearing a pure white robe, white hair and white beard, and looked a little short, but he held the crystal scepter firmly in his hand.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Claya, and showed a kind and kind smile at the girl.

This made Claya a little flattered.

Silver sacrifice is the most noble beast god Carlos sacrifice in the Noah dynasty! It can be said that in this kingdom, he is the most noble and prominent figure second only to His Majesty the King!

As a world ruled by the beast god Carlos, the belief in the beast god is as indestructible as Noah and has a profound impact. Of course, humans will not mention the word beast when praying, but call the name of the god Carlos.

As Carlos' spokesperson in this world, the silver priest slowly climbed up to the platform. He was very old, but his legs were still flexible.

"Your Majesty, as a priest of Carlos, I have a way to determine who is the real heir."

"What!" The king changed color, and the Count Poti also had a pale face. He didn't expect that this sacrificial ritual, which should not have intervened in the inheritance ceremony would come to disrupt the situation.

Duke Mos frowned slightly and looked at the silver priest with some dissatisfaction. When Claya appeared in such a shocking appearance, the cunning Duke Mos immediately changed his original idea.

For the sake of the position of Earl Perrin, Earl Poti promised benefits to Duke Mos and His Majesty the King. Originally, Duke Mos reluctantly agreed to this agreement as the general trend, but now it is different! Claya obviously has the ability to turn the tables, if... he can help her!

Duke Moss had already thought that when he extended an olive branch to Claya, the girl who had no way to go except to become a grand duke would bring him the benefits, his heart was already laughing secretly.

The benefits of sharing two people are better to eat them alone! Duke Mos thought so, not to mention that this is helpful for another attack on the still young king! As for Earl Poti? Humph! If you want to blame, you blame you for not knowing the situation and trying to please both sides.

However, now such thoughts are disrupted by the silver sacrifice.

Claya also followed the silver priest. She looked at the duke of Mos, who was in a state of uncertainty and suddenly smiled and bowed: "Dear Grand Duke Mos, I have always heard of your deeds from my father. Your justice has always impressed me."

"So as the heir to the Perrin family, I really hope to temporarily entrust the ** Castle to manage in your name when I cannot fully manage the family industry."

"** Castle!" Earl Poti didn't expect that Claya was so cruel! He actually gave up his family's residence in one go! And more importantly, the golden vein is near ** Castle!

"You! Claya! Are you still from the Perrin family?" Earl Poti roared angrily: "Do you want to cut off the Perrin family's roots!"

"That's better than giving it to a bunch of borers!" Claya turned around and sneered: "Uncle Poti, haven't you kept saying that I'm not Claya?"

"Me!" Earl Poti hurriedly changed his words: "I just want to say that every real Perrin family member cannot let the ** Castle be controlled by an outsider."

"Are you questioning the majesty or credibility of Duke Mos?" Clayya asked unyieldingly.

"Hmph!" Duke Moss also snorted coldly at the right time, but his eyes became even hotter when he looked at Claya!

"It's decisive enough! It's smart enough! Only such a woman is worthy of my son and will become a woman in charge of the Moss clan in the future!"

The silver priest coughed and gently placed the crystal scepter on the stone slab.

Suddenly the sky suddenly became extremely bright.

This vision caused countless civilians outside the venue to kneel on the ground and whispered the name of Carlos.

Earl Poti looked up at the sky and was at a loss.

Lin Tian was half kneeling on the ground, but his lips were sneering. This old guy is indeed the ancestor of pretending to be 13, but so, what opportunity is there to be more suitable for showing miracles than to win people's hearts?

The abnormality of the sky is the effect of spells, which can deceive the civilians but cannot deceive the nobles.

The nobles present stared at the silver sacrifice and waited for his next performance.

The silver priest was obviously very excited today. He looked at the vision in the sky and raised his scepter with great joy.

"O His Highness, the great and holy Carlos, here your humble servant, call upon you, may you bring down miracles and show us the way of the world."

The scepter flashed a white light again.

Immediately, the silver priest raised his scepter and shouted: "May I ask, great Carlos, should our Earl Poti inherit the throne of Earl?"

The sound slowly dissipated, and there was no doubt that the strange phenomena in the sky had not changed at all.

Earl Poti seemed to be an idiot, looking at the silver priest, feeling that he was playing with his IQs of others.

"Do you think we are all as fools as civilians?" Earl Poti mumbled and prepared to fight back.

At this moment, the silver priest quietly glanced at Lin Tian. After seeing the coachman nodding slightly, he took a deep breath. After knowing that his status was going to be completely different, he raised his scepter and shouted loudly: "Great Carlos~!"

"Whether our Sir Claya inherits the throne of Earl!"

In an instant...

Steal the day and change the day!

In an instant...

Change the color of heaven and earth!
Chapter completed!
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