The palace steward came to his senses. "Is he dead?"

"It was his hallucinations that just appeared here." The government sighed. "His mana is very strong, stronger than all previous national teachers."

He was a little suspicious, there were many spells that the old national teacher could not cultivate, Yan Chu could cultivate, and Yan Chu was afraid that it was because of this that the honest and wise old national teacher gave way to him.

"Is he really an orc?" The palace steward was a little frightened, if Yan Chu could appear anywhere in the palace at will, then the orcs would no longer have secrets.

The government's eyes darkened slightly, "The bloodline will not be fake, he is indeed an orc, but his heart may not be." ”

Yan Chu grew up in the outside world, and suddenly returned here to become a national teacher, he has very little love for this land, he came back because he had to come back, what was the reason why he had to come back?

The government was thoughtful, and his eyes followed the direction he had just said, and he saw the brightness and the night.

His eyebrows moved, and he said calmly: "It is announced to the public that a ceremony will be held to give way." ”

The palace manager was stunned: "Wouldn't this be too hasty?" ”

"He's afraid of him!" Or her? His gaze swirled back and forth on Falling Night and Mingmei, and he had no choice but to support the person Yan Chu feared the most to ascend to the throne, so that they would have enough strength to fight Yan Chu.

……

The news of the upcoming ceremony came too quickly and caught everyone off guard.

There are those who oppose it, but they can't resist the firm will of the beastmaster.

The leaders of the eighteen tribes came from afar with their retinues, and the rest of the small world races that had established diplomatic relations also sent people to visit when they got the news.

In the palace.

Falling night looked at his father, a little silent.

He just wanted to get married, not to usurp the throne, let alone be a king, and at that time he scolded his brothers and sisters for not being worthy of competing with him for the throne, and he just said that now he actually had a feeling of being a prophecy.

"This is not the best time, but time is very tight, and it is too late to plan carefully for you." ”

"But I don't want to be king!"

Nightfall retorted that he was still a kitten, and he hadn't wasted enough in the outside world.

Demote: "Then you don't want to get married?" ”

"What?"

"The enthronement ceremony will be with the queen's canonization ceremony."

Nightfall: "Father, you did it on purpose! ”

The government sighed: "It doesn't count! It's okay if you don't want to get married, but I'm afraid that girl won't agree, and there are many people who covet her. ”

The night was silent, "I knot!" ”

The government nodded, "If you don't ascend the throne, is your status worthy of her?" ”

"Father?"

"She must come from a very special place, and the outside world can't give birth to such a girl."

"She doesn't care about fame and fortune, she doesn't care about my status."

"Just because she doesn't care doesn't mean you don't give, she doesn't care about her virtue anymore, and it's your laziness that you don't give."

Falling Night looked up at his father, and a warm current surged in his heart, and he stepped forward and hugged him.

When leaving, Falling Night couldn't help but ask. "You are so good, why do my brothers and sisters ......" long crooked.

The degrader smiled. "They're actually very good, when you didn't come back, your sanity was still there, and you changed after you came back, jealousy makes people deformed."

Nightfall: "......"

He bowed to his father and turned to look for Mingmei.

His father was a true wise man.

Night.

There was silence all around.

Yan Chu was in his National Teacher's Palace, looking out of the window at the courtyard where the sun and night dwelled.

His fingers gripped the railing, and the railing gradually deformed in his hands.

The old national teacher's eyes flashed slightly, looking at his back and reciting the scriptures silently, he didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, and he could only leave it to time to answer everything.

Yan Chu suddenly said, "Do you think the ceremony should be held as scheduled?" ”

"It's all up to you." The old national teacher lowered his eyes.

Yan Chu sneered: "Old fox." ”

The old national teacher was silent and continued to chant the scriptures.

Yan Chu: "What did you prophesy about me?" ”

"You are a disaster, but also a hope!" The old national teacher said calmly.

Yan Chu: "That's why you helped me convince Eighteen not to go?" Then as you wish! ”

The old national teacher sighed silently and closed his eyes.

A black flame in Yan Chu's palm slowly flew towards the sky under the cover of the night......

……

The enthronement ceremony came as scheduled.

The brothers and sisters who descended into the night all had black faces.

During this time they were busy and crazy, inviting distinguished guests, greeting guests, they did the work, but the throne was not theirs......

The suspicious gaze of the leader of the eighteen tribes swept over the night and the sunshine from time to time.

People of the rest of the race also expressed full curiosity about Mingmei.

Fan Tuanzi saw the mermaids, centaurs, beauties, immortals and other races, and once again sighed at the miracle of creation.

Mingmei was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and greeted everyone's eyes with a calm expression, she ignored the world, but the eyes of the world were all on her, and the controversy about her did not stop at all, until someone fought for it, which attracted her attention.

It was a centaur man, and there happened to be a beautiful man standing next to him, so he said a few bright gossips to the other party: how can a powerless woman, who has nothing but beauty, become the queen of the powerful orc race.

The people of the beauty clan endured and endured, but they couldn't help it, and punched each other in the face, and the two fought.

It's a big deal.

The Centaur patriarch and the centaur patriarch both looked at each other unpleasantly.

The patriarch of the centaur clan said coldly: "Isn't it right, she really has nothing but beauty, and beauty is the most unreliable thing." ”

The patriarch of the beauty clan shot back: "Some people not only have nothing, but also have no beauty, she is the pearl of our clan, our god of beauty, please be polite." ”

The new patriarch was personally chosen by the old patriarch, and although he didn't know why the old patriarch asked him to treat Mingmei with the etiquette of treating God, his intuition told him that it was right to listen to the old man.

Therefore, although he did not visit Mingmei as soon as he came, he spared no effort in maintaining Mingmei.

As soon as the patriarchs of the two tribes quarreled, the people of the two tribes almost fought.

The guards of the night separated the two clans, and he looked around coldly, and everywhere he looked, everyone lowered their eyes, and they didn't understand why this young man had such an imposing momentum.

Falling Night said coldly: "Those who speak disrespectfully to the queen will be killed, and foreigners will be treated equally, if you don't comply, you might as well fight, as for you, ......"

The scepter in his hand pointed at the centaur who was stirring trouble. "Remember your first offense, and you will be punished for thirty."

The patriarch of the centaur clan was very angry, and looked at the orc soldiers who were staring around him, and finally swallowed this breath.

Mingmei looked at the night, smiled lazily, and her little brain tiger grew up.