"Black, dark god?"

Someone pointed to the scythe in the girl's hand and screamed.

Some aristocrats were exchanging words.

"Oh my God, this girl is holding a crescent moon scythe and she's wearing a black cloak!! Isn't that a sign of the dark gods?! Oh God, I feel like we're going to have a nightmare today. ”

"To tell you the truth, Lady Sophia, I feel that way, too."

Someone whispered again, this time in rebuttal remarks.

"No, she won't be a dark god, she's a girl. The dark god is obviously a man, damn it...... This must be a chick with a brain problem, I don't know which family brought it in, and he dares to sit on the throne! ”

Just when everyone was angry, Charles raised his arm to signal everyone to be quiet, he turned his head to look at Fu Yue, his blue eyes flashed with a cold luster, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why are you making trouble at my succession ceremony? ”

"If the girl doesn't make it clear, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As Charles's words landed, the surrounding knights drew their long swords one after another, and the cold sword was aimed directly at the girl on the throne.

The atmosphere in the hall was stagnant and solemn.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath as if they were facing a great enemy.

Because the black cloak Fu Yue was wearing covered most of her face, Charles could only see a beautiful chin and the girl's bright red lips like rose petals.

Charles didn't recognize Fu Yue's identity, and he didn't think that this girl was the Kloya he was crazy about before.

Hear Charles' threats.

Fu Yue just raised her eyebrows boredly, and her fingers supported her chin.

"Oh."

"There's no reason, it's just that it's not pleasing to your eyes...... And this woman. ”

As she spoke, the black-haired girl stretched out a white finger and pointed at the goddess of light in the field, with an arrogant posture and arrogance that could not be ignored, without taking her in her eyes at all.

Seeing Fu Yue's attitude, Charles immediately scolded, "Presumptuous, you dare to be disrespectful to the goddess of light." ”

The goddess of light, who was standing next to Charles, shook her hand gently at him, meaning that she didn't care, her beautiful face was full of compassion, she raised her eyes to look at Fu Yue, and there seemed to be a soft light in her eyes.

"Child, I won't blame you for your transgression, but what you did today really hurts my heart, Charles will be a good monarch, where will you put him in today's trouble?"

"Repent, child, and I will forgive you for your mistakes."

The robe on the goddess of light swayed in the wind, like a gorgeous moonlight, shining like silver.

She looked at Fu Yue's eyes, like looking at an ignorant child.

Fu Yue sneered.

Confession? Forgive her?

It's the first time anyone has said such ridiculous things to her.

The girl stood up, the corners of her black clothes were as gorgeous as the night, the pitch black was free of any impurities, and the snow-white chin was extremely beautiful.

The thin red lips are closed one by one.

"Eos, you are not qualified to be the goddess of light, let alone forgive me."

As she spoke, the long-handled curved sickle she held in her hand gradually lowered, and the blade of the blade flashed with sharp light, and there was a faint blue energy floating on it, which made people feel chilled when they looked at it.

Those who are familiar with Fu Yue know that her posture is a sign of imminent battle.

Hear the words.

Charles was furious.

"Disrespectful to the goddess of light, you are simply stubborn!"