Nyarlathotep.
I've heard this name before when fighting against the monsters from another dimension summoned by the alchemist.
Sean looked up and looked around...
At this time, the Sun King was still looking at him with a smile on his face, and several priests next to him immediately took out a very delicate palm-sized gold bowl inlaid with bricks and a ribbon woven with gold thread.
The sunlight shines right into the golden basin, making the surface of the water glisten.
I guess it looks like a miracle to people outside the temple, the only light in the darkness!
Sean took a quick look at the surrounding architectural layout. It was entirely because of architecture that such a wonderful phenomenon occurred in this place.
Sun god?
It's a bit exaggerated. It feels more like a means used by the royal family to deceive people.
But you know what, this method is surprisingly effective... Looking at the crowd cheering and excited, I felt a sense of accomplishment and pride at having reached the pinnacle.
This is what a king looks like.
"Your Highness, you should do the next thing." The high priest next to him did not forget to remind him.
The next step is the so-called blessing session. Sean will symbolically sprinkle holy water under the sun under the temple, representing the blessing to everyone. Afterwards, officials and nobles will come to pay homage to him one by one to express their loyalty.
As for the people, they also came early to watch, and they couldn't go to the temple to worship one by one, so they went to collect the distributed food. Almost everyone in the capital could get a full meal.
It can be seen that Jagon was already very wealthy to a certain extent, and had nothing to do with the poor days mentioned in the story just now.
The process of the ministers paying their respects would take a long time, and Sean needed to keep smiling during the whole process... Then the priests or the eunuchs in the palace would introduce the people coming to the mountain to him one by one.
There are hundreds of officials and nobles in the city of Jagun, big and small. In addition, many people came with their families. If you introduce them to each other, there will be three or four hundred people. How can Sean remember so many names?
Just keep smiling pretty much the whole time.
However, the attire of several noble ladies did leave a deep impression on me.
Last night, the maids in her palace discussed the possibility of such a situation, because every time a royal descendant comes of age, there is a large coming-of-age ceremony, and whether it is a princess or a prince, they will represent a noble status in the future.
Many nobles would try their best to leave a lasting impression among the royal family members...
I remember the palace maid said yesterday that when Seria held her coming-of-age ceremony, almost all the single noble young men in the capital dressed up in formal attire. The feeling of being surrounded by handsome men in the city still left an unforgettable impression on many palace maids.
And today…
I guess it's about the same, just the objects are reversed.
Basically, every young lady from an aristocratic family was the focus of the introduction, and their clothes and appearance were more glamorous and eye-catching than the other. If they had a good figure, they would show it off, and if they had a pretty face, they would make it more delicate... If they were plump, then...
As the crowd grew bigger and bigger, Sean suddenly felt dizzy.
What’s even more amazing is that there are those who deliberately create small accidents, such as dropping their handkerchief when turning around and asking you to pick it up, or suddenly spraining their ankle and leaning on you.
"Your Highness, you must be tired from standing all the time. I'll use this to wipe your face..."
"I'm sorry, Your Highness. I was so careless."
Hehe~
If there were only one or two, Sean would feel happy, but when there were more people, he began to have a headache. He looked at the handkerchiefs that were almost stuffed in his arms, and the sleeves of his white robe were almost stained by powder.
"Are there any more behind?"
"It should be soon."
Sean asked the high priest next to him, but he seemed to have no solution because this was the case every time the prince had his coming-of-age ceremony.
"High Priest..."
"Your Highness, do you have any other questions?"
"How much do you know about my mother?" Sean said suddenly.
When he accidentally mentioned Nyarlathotep just now, he was clearly nervous, but that feeling gradually disappeared as the ritual began.
But Sean remembered him.
The moment just now should be a scene I saw...
The power of [Time Ruler] always allows one to see certain images at specific times. Most of them are related to oneself or things that one has been thinking about. One will see a scene from the past or present, or even a brief picture of the future.
But Sean didn't think much these days, and he didn't feel as nervous as when he was facing the enemy in Oro City, so it shouldn't be related to him.
That is another situation: something that appears at a certain point in time in the place where you are.
"Not a lot, but the Queen often likes to chat with me when she's around."
"What did you talk about?" Sean asked again.
Just then, another group of nobles came over. They were the last few groups. Sean didn't have much patience and since most of them were nobles of low reputation, he left after a few brief introductions.
More attention is still focused on the conversation with the high priest...
"I guess His Royal Highness will ask about this too. We will go to pay our respects to the Queen's tomb later, and I will answer your questions one by one then."
It was already past noon when we finished meeting with all the nobles.
It turned out just as the Sun King said, no member of the royal family would like such sacrificial activities. They were too tiring and boring to stand until their legs were sore.
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