Lanhuadis 59

December 12th.

On the day of King Cheng’s ceremony.

Lanhuadis regards the east as the most respected, and the King's Tower has special significance to every king.

Therefore, after much negotiation, the location of this grand event in the Eastern Region, the Chengwang Ceremony, was decided to be a vast open space just east of the King's Pagoda.

Of course, not only royal family members attended the event, but also carefully selected civilians.

These tribesmen generally have high prestige in their own families, or there are soldiers in their families who followed Emperor Felix to fight against the Sky Crack.

If a soldier dies, his sisters and brothers are chosen.

The selected tribesmen are of all ages.

Ning Ren has a high reputation among the tribe members——

Especially in the area of ​​establishing ethnic schools.

The Lanhuadis bloodline system is here. They can't produce royal patterns even if they learn it. They have no channels for promotion. They can only be mediocre people with some knowledge all their lives. They become more miserable for no reason. It is better for them to know less and live in confusion.

Emperors of all dynasties also promoted clan studies, but no one was active and it eventually came to nothing.

Ning Ren was the first one to force most of the tribe members of school age to go to school. His tuition was quite low, and after graduation, outstanding students could get recommendations to go to the royal court.

But whether you eventually become a guard, a servant, or even a higher position, depends on your own efforts.

The low tuition fee is not the key point, the key point is the recommendation quota from the royal court, which has completely ignited the learning enthusiasm of the young people.

There are only two ways for 99% of ordinary clansmen to enter the royal court. One is to join the army. Those who are qualified can stay and have food to eat, or be assigned to various military regions, or be selected to serve as guards in large families. Those who are unqualified will be eliminated directly.

The other is the servants, but for servants, the big families have their own preferences and habits in selecting them, and there are also departments that specialize in training servants. Ordinary people cannot get in without connections.

Even if they are not selected as guards and cannot join the army, and can only compete for the position of attendant in the royal nobles' families, those who have learned will have a greater chance than those who have not.

Therefore, the elderly elders in the family and the younger generations all know what a precious opportunity this is for their ordinary clan members.

This further proves that the king values ​​ordinary people like them and is willing to give their young children more channels for promotion.

That's enough.

The stagnant lower-class families were injected with vitality by this opportunity for fair competition and they pushed their children to study hard.

It doesn’t matter if your family is okay? It doesn’t matter! There are so many families out there, and they are all okay!

We're all the same! Learn! If you don't die from studying, study till you die!

With such a good king, the opportunity to enter the royal court must be seized!

The scramble for resources and power in the royal court is unimaginable in the common people's area.

In this situation, the competition over who in the family would attend the ceremony of becoming king was more intense than the last piece of meat on the dinner table. It almost caused brothers to quarrel with each other, sisters to turn against each other, and husbands and wives to become enemies!

Lan Huadis has abundant martial virtue, so the final winner has more or less some red marks of family's love on his face.

They all went to buy new clothes without any prior arrangement. Those who had no money to buy clothes took out their most formal clothes to wash and dry, and then came here dressed neatly on this day. They looked very decent, even more grand than the Lantern Festival.

The Wansen Forest also sent leaders or representatives of various tribes to attend their neighbor's coronation ceremony. The gifts were heavy, and there were more than a thousand of them, which surprised Asulin and the other two who were attending the coronation ceremony of the King of the Eastern Region for the first time.

Jie Ling had just recovered and his body was still recovering. He had no mental strength at the moment. In such cold weather, wrapped in a thick cloak, he looked like a clumsy ball.

He coughed a few times. "The Wansen Forest is rich in spiritual medicines. These things can be found everywhere in the forest, but they are indeed very precious in the Northern Territory..."

Ninglie: "Why, are you jealous?"

Jie Ling ignored him and said to A Sulin, "Young Master, we can conduct long-term trade with the Eastern Region. This will be of no harm to our Chaos City."

A Sulin agreed: "Well, the Wansen Forest and the Lanhuadi people have been friends for generations. We trade with the Eastern Region, which of course also includes the Wansen Forest."

He was a little surprised at Jie Ling's insight, and reluctantly believed the leader's words that Jie Ling might become his right-hand man in the future.

A ninety-nine-meter-high platform has already been built here.

The long steps lead straight down to the ground, and the holy vines cover the entire platform. Now it is winter, the season when the holy vines bloom. The purple vines are full of cute little white flowers, which look extremely holy from a distance.

Most of the tribesmen were on the periphery, forming concentric circles. The royal family was also arranged according to rank, with those of higher rank in the inner circle, closer to the platform, and with tables, food, and cushions.

As a distinguished guest from the Northern Territory, Asulin was treated like a prince. He sat on the left side of the platform with Jie Ling and Ning Lie.

The platform is very high, but the distance is well designed. At least when Asulin looks up at the platform, he doesn't feel pain from tilting his neck.

A Sulin listened intently for a moment. "This King of the Eastern Territory is truly good at governing his clan. It's hard to believe he's not even sixteen yet."

After a few seconds of silence, he said, "If I were in his position, I wouldn't be as good as him."

Ninglie was unhappy. No matter how cruel the young master was, he was still their young master. "Where? I didn't see it."

Jie Ling: "Just listen."

Ninglie: "What are you listening to?"

Jie Ling: "Evaluation."

In the whispers of the Lanhuadis people in the distance that came on the wind, no one was complaining about "formalism" or other sighs.

All joy and blessings.

Although these people were selected after screening, the emotions that come from the heart cannot be acted out.

Fierce: "I looked at——"

A Sulin: "Shut up."

Jie Ling sneered on the side.

This guy really has no brains. He has used all his wisdom to increase his strength. He doesn't even consider the current situation and dares to say anything bad about the King of the Eastern Region. He will probably face the pursuit of nearly 60,000 people here.

It was twelve o'clock in the evening.

The protagonist of King Cheng’s ceremony had not yet arrived. The night was deep and cold, and the grass and trees were frozen.

The water in the teacup on Asulin's desk remained at a constant temperature. The teacup was originally used to hold magma, so it was extremely heat-insulating. However, considering that the people of the Northern Territory were not that strong, they only filled it with water. It was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut—

Ning Ren specifically instructed Asulin and others to have the same "mild" food and drink as him. He was afraid that his father would eat something he shouldn't and die here.

Wait until twelve twelve.

Wang Wei suddenly descended in the night sky.

Although Asulin and the other two couldn't feel it, they could sense that the atmosphere around them had changed instantly.

They looked west.

A young man with a crown of thin flowers and plants on his head, his hair simply tied up, and dressed in black and red royal attire.

The dark golden lines are low-key and gorgeous, and when walking, it looks like a dragon or a snake swaying in the dim light.

The hem of his robe was three meters long, and the nine golden royal patterns, shrunk several times, were neatly displayed on it. He slowly landed in front of the platform and folded his wings.

Taking into account his young age, the dress removed many heavy pendants and added some light elements of their ally Wansen Forest, such as the crown on the head, which became a light flower crown.

Behind him, Wendoline, Carlos, Xiercheng, Xierting, Dorothea, and Carmimi, three on each side, were holding up the hem of his clothes.

The moment the King of the Eastern Region appeared, Jie Ling felt his blood throbbing.

He couldn't help but feel the urge to get close to her, and his heart beat faster.

The blood used for his treatment was given by the King of the Eastern Region. The doctor had already told him about this sequelae, but Jie Ling had never expected that this urge to get close would be so obvious...

Old Prince Dodge:

"The 621st King of Lanhuadis, Erigalan, begins his coronation ceremony—"

Wen Duolin and the other six people all put down their brother's clothes. At this time, there was no seniority in the family, only the etiquette between the king and his subjects.

They half-knelt, touched their chests and said in a deep voice: "Please, my king, pay your respects from a high place—"

The sound spread out layer by layer, and the sound became louder and louder!

"Please, my king, pay your respects in a high place—"

"Please, my king, pay your respects in a high place—"

The people of Lanhuadis love the sky, heights and freedom. Although they are bound by blood since birth, they always have a romantic pursuit of freedom.

They gave their beloved king the best of everything.

-

They were cheering and licking the screen in the live broadcast room.

[Fuck! So handsome and beautiful!]

[@呆萌小统, do you have a life-size doll of Zizi Cheng Wangli?! I don’t have a standee! Please arrange one quickly! Will it be profitable?!]

[I am the Holy Vine now. Step on me! Step on me!]

[The guy in front (snarling) He's still a kid! What? Almost sixteen! Okay, isn't Holy Vine enough? Add me in. No big deal, I just want to be stepped on so I can save money on the massage (trust me)]

[I heard the anime platform is planning a second season? Is Naive Xiaotong still selling the copyright?]

The system saw this and scoffed at it.

Back then, you despised scams and ignored Azai, and the black fans rushed to the top of the scam list. They are still on the scam list. Now that you see the number of live broadcast viewers has increased instead of decreased, you have discovered their potential and are welcoming them with a smile?

Let me tell you! It has enough money to raise a cub! It doesn't care about those little star stones, so why sell the copyright? We'll talk about it when it's happy, no more.

I thought so in my mind, but the system was not that inflated.

The energy in Zaizai’s live broadcast room has been collected in the second phase, so it would be a waste to use the animation platform for promotion. It would be better to wait until the next phase.

First whet your appetite.

-

Ning Ren walked up step by step.

Sheng Teng was very considerate of him and worried that he would get tired. With every step he took, Sheng Teng would quietly move him up a little bit.

The shock brought by the uniform shouting and silence was extraordinary. Ninglie felt goosebumps all over his body and was instantly awed.

Asulin watched quietly.

The four tribes in the Northern Territory are working together, and the number of people in any single tribe cannot match that of Lan Huadis.

They are the only royal family in the Eastern Region.

Their king is the only king in the Eastern Region.

This is the enthronement ceremony for the Lord of the entire Eastern Region.

A fire suddenly ignited in Asulin's heart, and within the fire was a hidden ambition.

He watched the young King of the Eastern Region walk up step by step, and a bright light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Chief Anyi is his elder, but that does not prevent Asulin from disagreeing with some of his governance methods.

If one day he were to take charge of the City of Chaos, he would definitely eliminate all the bad things in the City of Chaos, govern it as well as this place, and unify the Northern Territory in his lifetime.

In this way, when people mention him, they will not refer to him as the leader of the City of Chaos, but as the lord of a region, just like Erigalan.

Ning Ren has reached the top.

He grabbed the edge of his clothes and swung them back as he turned around.

——He used his mental power to assist, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to swing such a long skirt.

In fact, he was unwilling to appear in such a crowded occasion. This enthronement ceremony was not only for the tribesmen to see, but also to make up for a regret in his heart.

He will die in eight months. After this death, he will probably never see Asulin again, and Asulin will never see him grow up.

His lifeless eyes glanced downwards.

The vast territory suddenly came into my heart.

After Ning Ren accepted the blessings of his tribesmen, he looked in the direction of Asulin.

A carefree spirit suddenly rose in his heart. He extended his hand and invited him from afar, saying loudly: "Asulin, I have heard of your name. We are of similar age and have similar mental strength levels. Do you dare to compete with me?!"

"If you agree, no matter who wins or loses this competition, it will be regarded as my farewell to my King Cheng Li and my farewell to you as you leave the Eastern Region!"

Asulin really didn't expect that Errigalan would suddenly invite him. He was stunned for a moment and looked at the young man on the podium who seemed a little provocative.

A few seconds later.

The light in Asulin's eyes became brighter, a smile appeared on his lips, and a silver light flashed around him. In an instant, he appeared three meters in front of Ning Ren.

"I am honored to be invited by the King of the Eastern Territory."

They've asked me right in front of so many people. If I don't respond, won't the people in the East Territory think that the people in the North Territory are cowards?

They are all teenagers. No matter how steady they are, the blood flowing in their veins is surging restlessly.

What's more, the challenge from Errigalan, an outstanding peer, is a recognition for Asulin.

Ning Ren spread his wings and grasped the air with his right hand.

A feather sword with nine golden royal patterns condensed in his hand.

This was his first official battle in Lanhuadis, and it was also the first time he used his feather sword in battle.

Asulin doesn't need weapons. The tails of the Mi people are their most powerful weapons by nature.

They both attacked at the same time!

The feather sword was covered with golden spiritual power, and the sharp golden light directly chopped off Asulin's hard tail. Buzz! The pleasant sound of golden swords clashing rang out.

Ning Ren's wrist was numb from the shock: "So strong."

A Sulin: "You are also very strong."

Ning Ren: "Be careful, the Lanhuadis have more than one kind of spiritual power."

After he finished speaking, the golden light on the feather sword disappeared and turned into a more domineering black color, which contained a violent and strange power of swallowing, and immediately hit Asulin's tail!

A Sulin's eyes darkened: "Space is frozen."

Ning Ren was unable to move for a moment, but it was only a moment, the golden light split the solidified barrier and attacked Asulin again!

They fought back and forth, scaring the tribesmen so much that they almost died.

Especially the old princes who are too old to stand the stimulation.

Dodge trembled as he tugged at Wenduolin's clothes. "Your Highness, hurry! Go and stop the king! How can he fight like this with a body like that?!"

The old man stamped his feet in anxiety and almost cried.

Wendoline was helpless.

They were worried, but what was the point of worrying? This was Xiao Qi's decision, and it was also Wang's decision. A reasonable competition under such circumstances was not something they could interfere with.

Xier Cheng seemed to be thinking: "Old Four, who do you think will win?"

Xierting: "The young master of the Mi tribe, right? It can be seen that Xiao Qi's spiritual power level is one level lower than his, and he lacks combat experience. He relied on the two spiritual powers to fight a draw."

Carlos also said: "The Burning Blood Technique can make up for the difference in mental strength level, but Xiaoqi has a nine-mark technique, and the Burning Blood Technique is stronger. If he uses it... the competition will be a foregone conclusion."

The Blood Burning Technique is harmful to the body. Xiao Qi is born with a deficiency, and using the Blood Burning Technique may cause serious effects on his body.

This is just a competition, there is no need to use it.

Xier Cheng: "So, do you all think Xiao Qi will lose? Do you want to make a bet?"

Carlos: "What's the bet?"

Xiercheng: "Well, I'll give you a year's worth of purified top-grade magma." To purify top-grade magma, you use your mental power to filter it again on the basis of top-grade magma. It is the most enjoyable delicacy.

Xilting: "That's so cruel. Okay, I'll do the same as you and follow you for a year."

Carlos: "Plus one."

If they lose, Xiercheng will win for two years. If they win, Xiercheng will pay for one year for the two of them.

At this time, the duel on the platform was almost coming to an end. Ning Ren's reaction was slower than at the beginning, and Asulin was also much slower. This was a sign that his mental strength was almost exhausted.

Jia Mimi hissed, "Third brother, your chances of winning are slim."

Dorothea nodded repeatedly.

Xiercheng smiled gently and warmly: "Because I will always firmly choose my family."

Carmimi & Dorothea: "Wow."

TUT

Third brother is really nice.

For a moment, Xierting was persuaded and wanted to change, but the bet had been made and could not be changed. He could only secretly think that if this situation happened again in the future, he would do what his third brother said.

Carlos thought it was weird and said nothing.

Wendoline: “…”

The competition on the platform has indeed come to an end.

The mental strength of the two young men had been almost exhausted. Asulin seized the opportunity, focused his eyes, and circled Ning Ren's waist with his tail, pulling it in with force!

"You lose. You're trapped by my tail. You can't escape."

Ning Ren smiled: "Really?"

His body was covered with silver light, and he flashed and appeared behind Asulin, with the feather sword across Asulin's neck, while at the same time clamping his shoulder with one hand to prevent him from escaping with his mental power again.

A Sulin's pupils suddenly shrank: "——Space system!"

Ning Ren was in a very good mood after defeating his younger father. He said, "Yeah, I told you a long time ago that I have more than one kind of spiritual power."

"If you had chosen to trap me with something else, you would have won, but it had to be the tail."

A Sulin: "My tail can also restrain mental power. Do you know how to escape?"

Ning Ren smiled and said, "Keep it a secret."

It would be strange if he didn't know, after all, he had it himself.

A Sulin: "I lost."

Ning Ren put away his sword and stood.

Asulin lost, but he lost calmly and openly, but there was something burning in his eyes.

Amid the cheers of the Lanhuadis people below, he said solemnly:

"I will come to visit the East Region again in the future. Let's make an appointment then. I will definitely beat you."

Ning Ren smiled and said, "Okay, you're welcome to come anytime."

The competition was over and the ceremony of becoming king officially came to an end. The next day, Asulin and the other two were about to leave the Eastern Region.

When they left, Ning Ren came to see them off.

Jie Ling suppressed the urge to cling to him and cursed herself for her lack of self-control. "Thank you, King of the Eastern Region, for saving my life."

Ning Ren: "It's okay."

After a few simple words, Asulin said: "King of the Eastern Region..."

Ning Ren: "Call me...my name."

Asulin paused and said, "Goodbye, Errigalan."

They left with the gifts given by the royal family of the Eastern Region, walked from the edge of the royal court, walked out of the civilian area and the domain boundary... and headed to the Northern Region covered in heavy snow.

If they hurried as hard as they could, they might even catch the lively Yuan Festival at the end of December, when people would dance under the moon.

The young king looked at their backs and smiled, then said softly:

"You'll see me again."

My naughty dad, if we meet again at the right time and place in the future, please don’t complain that you didn’t see him grow up.

You saw it, and he even had a fight with me.

At this point, the regret was finally slightly filled.

He also turned and walked back.

Opposite them were Wendoline, Carlos, Xiercheng who won the bet, Xierting, Dorothea, and Carmimi.

These six figures have been following him, waiting for him to return home.