For example, the nobles of the Duze Dynasty, although they did not have a unified clothing style due to the vast territory, they formed a unique style of Duze nobles due to the preference of the King of Light - a long strip of the Imperial Constitution stamped on their bodies with seals and ink.
The more charters and regulations a noble has on him, the more noble his status is.
If this happened to any other country, even if it was a recognized powerful country, it would be regarded as a laughing stock by the nobles of other countries. But it happened to the royal nobles.
That's not just a laughing stock, it's a privilege that all the nobles would envy!
A privilege that nobles from other countries cannot learn!
Therefore, the local nobles in Loran were all waiting for this, otherwise they would have asked tailors to make clothes for them long ago.
The very interesting thing is that all the local nobles rushed to the Fog City in a hurry, but when they were just a few steps away from the Fog City, they all stood back.
As for the reason, it is naturally because there is a Cromwell in the foggy city.
The butcher who nearly wiped out the entire Loran aristocracy three hundred years ago really frightened the nobles to the core.
Not to mention that there are rumors everywhere that the butcher will soon become king! And the terrifying thing is that Her Majesty the Queen actually acquiesces to this? !
This made the nobles even more scared. Before, the butcher, who was only a duke, dared to kill the nobles like pigs. Now he was about to become a king. Wouldn't he be completely unrestrained
In other words, who can restrain a king in a dynasty? The goddess? No kidding, they should be thankful that the goddess is not around to help sharpen their knives.
In this feeling of love and fear, the nobles hurried to the Fog City, and then stopped in the satellite towns around the Fog City.
However, such a self-deceiving escape obviously could not last long. When the nobles heading north arrived at the Fog City under the leadership of the old duke, the nobles in the surrounding satellite cities could only follow them into the city reluctantly.
Among the nobles who entered the foggy city, the new nobles who came to power because of the noble massacre three hundred years ago were nervous, while the old nobles who survived were directly and simply terrified. Although the staunch royalists who went north were a little nervous, they at least remained calm on the surface.
As for the old duke, people who have seen him said that his nose was crooked, but whether it was due to anger or something else, no one knew.
However, for the old duke and the northern nobles, the news that the queen had become a god was probably not as shocking as the news that Mozo was Cromwell.
One group was surprised that the bastard was not dead and dared to attack his two granddaughters. The other group was shocked that the old master was still alive, and then ecstatic and puzzled after being bewildered.
Gawain and other northern demigods originally wanted to follow back, but after taking one look at the old duke, they silently chose to stay at the border.
Otherwise, they were afraid that if they laughed out loud, the old duke would come over and strangle them to death...
Therefore, the northern nobles who followed the old duke and other northern nobles back to the foggy city were the new nobles in the northern region headed by Verdani.
After most of the nobles arrived in the foggy city with the old duke.
Mozo was going to greet them, but the old duke had gone to hide in his duke's mansion. The knight lady was also there. The old duke didn't seem to know how to face Mozo.
Of course, some people suspected that the old Duke was worried that he would not be able to hold back and would rush forward and strangle Mozzo to death.
Therefore, among the nobles who appeared in front of Mozo, the only familiar ones were those from the North.
As a result, a very interesting scene appeared at the city gate - except for the nobles from the north, the rest of the nobles, including the royal party, stayed away from Mozo out of fear rather than awe.
Then they were in an awkward situation of wanting to come up but not daring to because they felt that their actions were inappropriate.
Seeing this, Mozo twitched the corner of his mouth, then left the city gate with Verdani and the others, smiling.
Mozo really didn't expect that group of people would be so afraid of him. But think about it, in their eyes, he is not only a butcher who likes to kill nobles, but also a prospective king who may be crowned at any time.
A quasi-king who is not subject to any restrictions and likes to kill nobles is indeed scary.
After settling their vassals, Verdani, Audrey and other girls naturally appeared in Mozo's study.
But the atmosphere here is a bit subtle.
Audrey pretended to eat some snacks while hiding aside and carefully observing Mozo. And Verdani and Eldaran stood behind Mozo.
But she would also steal a glance at Mozo from time to time with extremely complicated eyes.
As for Eldaran, she was as calm and peaceful as ever.
The fact that Mozo was Cromwell was no secret or noteworthy to the elves.
Mozo noticed the girls' gazes, looked around, put down the documents he had just sorted out, and stood up.
Mozo's sudden standing up naturally attracted all the attention of the three girls.
Audrey even stopped eating her snacks and stood up. After carefully looking at Mozo, Audrey said to Mozo:
"Um, Mo, Ke, are you going out?"
Mozo looked at Audrey with a smile and said:
"Who is Mok? I don't remember anyone named Mok here!"
After making a small joke about Audrey's mistakes and confusion, Mozo handed the pile of documents in his hand to Audrey and said:
"Okay, my accountant, I'll leave this batch of financial reports to you to count."
"Eh? Ah, good!"
Audrey subconsciously took the Fog City financial report handed over by Mozo.
After leaving the finances to Audrey, Mozo picked up the last stack of documents and looked at Verdani and said:
"My dear Miss Blood Pact Knight, I'd like to trouble you to handle this batch of government reports first!"
"Ah? Um. Yes. Master."
Weildani was also a little dazed when she took the Fog City Government Report handed over by Mozo.
After throwing out the two major issues of government affairs and finance, Mozo said to Eldaran:
"It has come to a successful conclusion. Come for a walk with me, Eldaran."
"Yes, Master Mozo!"
Eldalan bowed slightly and followed Mozo out.
The study was completely left to Audrey and Verdani.
This seemingly irresponsible act made the two girls left in the room laugh softly after Mozo left.
After laughing softly, the two girls began to carefully process the documents that Mozo gave them.
This scene was like a reappearance of the Hejian Territory. At that time, after Mozo took over the Hejian Territory, he directly threw all the things to the two of them.
The only difference is that Jasmine Windsor has become Eldaran Starsky.
However, it was this point that made the girls understand the essence that Mozo wanted to convey to them:
Mozo might be the old wolf lord who dominated everything three hundred years ago, but it was also obvious that no matter who Mozo was, he was still the Mozo they were familiar with.
Mozo left the study and prepared to go out, when he went out he saw a large number of Royal Knights and Northern Knights who wanted to accompany him as guards.
After Mozo looked at them, he shook his head and said:
"I only need this carriage. The rest of you can go about your business."
This sentence startled the knights. The leading Royal Knight and the Northern Knight were about to speak when they heard Mozo say:
"I know you are worried about my safety, but this is not only Luolan, but also the Fog City. How could I go wrong here?"
Just one sentence was enough to leave the knights speechless.
Yes, who can hurt the prince in the foggy city
If that's true, then it would be useless no matter how many of them come.
So, all the knights bowed and retreated in shame. This made Mozo a little helpless but he didn't know what to say. He just wanted some peace and quiet, but it didn't mean that the knights were redundant.
He could only shake his head, then got on the carriage with Eldalan and headed to the prison.
The carriage had just started, and Eldaran couldn't help but ask Mozo:
"Lord Mozo, is it really okay to hand over all those government affairs to Verdani and the others? I don't doubt their abilities, but this should be the first time they have handled such a matter, right?"
Mozo shook his head and smiled:
"First of all, their abilities are absolutely sufficient. Secondly, what I gave them was not something too important. The real big deal is still being handled by Her Majesty the Queen. What I have is just a warm-up for a quick transition. And they helped me deal with these when they were in the North."
After Eldaran took a closer look at Mozo, he said helplessly:
“That’s exactly what you would do.”
Far away in Rivendell, La sneezed violently for no reason among a pile of government documents.
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After saying this, Eldaran said as if to change the subject:
"But Lord Mozo, do you know how the people in Fog City call you in private?"
"Apart from the butcher, the Northern Duke, and the future king, is there anyone else?"
Mozo also became a little interested in Eldalan's question.
His identity as the old wolf lord is now basically known to everyone. Although he had thought about hiding this before, as he got involved in more and more things, Mozo could only selectively give up some identities that were not too problematic.
For example, although the identity of Cromwell, Duke of the North, caused many problems after it was exposed, it was not as troublesome as the current identity of quasi-king.
When Mozo thought about the fact that he was still a quasi-king, he felt a headache.
It is said that he has not officially taken the throne yet, and it is just a helpless move, but apart from him and the Queen, only a pure white scale knows that he is the king of fakes.
The others all regarded him as the real king, and it was only a matter of time before he was crowned the king.
This will inevitably attract the attention of quite a lot of old friends.
This is a real trouble for Mozo, and it could even be fatal.
But what has been done has already been done, and Mozo can only take things one step at a time.
After shaking his head in his heart, Mozo tried to find a way to cheer himself up and think about what he could be called at the moment.
After thinking about it, Mozo came up with a very interesting and very possible name:
"Do they still call me Regent?"
It was no secret that the Queen would soon hand over power to him and leave Loran to establish the Kingdom of God. Although it had not been made public, it had not been deliberately concealed.
Once this matter spread among the aristocratic circles, it would almost certainly spread throughout the Fog City.
After all, any noble with a normal brain would know that this is not something they should keep quiet about but something that needs to be spread more.
So Mozo thought that his nickname should most likely be Regent.
Although he is essentially the king of counterfeits in Loran, he still couldn't help but fantasize about it. After all, it's not a sin to think about it.
Thinking about this, Mozo wondered if he should paint the knights' armor blue? And should the North or the Mist also be renamed Ultramar
For a moment, Mozo even thought about changing his name to Robert Guilliman.
Anyway, he is now the quasi-king, and the nobles, knights, and ordinary people below probably all expect him or the queen to set something for the new dynasty that can be used to distinguish it from other countries.
What this thing is, it is unfixed and has a wide range of choices. For example, only allowing the knights of Loran to use blue armor is something that can be done.
As long as Mozo or the Queen gave the order, this would become the exclusive property of Loran, just like the stamped charter of the Duze nobles.
This is one of the least notable of the dynasty's many privileges.
Thinking of this, Mozo couldn't help but think again. If he really did this, it is estimated that such a situation would occur soon.
When the common people or nobles saw the knight in blue armor appear, they would straighten their chests and say to the outsiders or children:
"Look, those knights in blue armor are the symbol of our dynasty! They are all loyal to the great Lord of Ultramar!"
The scene was so beautiful that Mozo couldn't help laughing out loud. However, as he laughed, he slowly stopped laughing at Eldaran's slightly puzzled look, and became visibly lonely.
"Lord Mozo?"
Mozo waved his hand and said:
"Don't worry about it. I just remembered something."
He fell into desolation, not because he was unable to accomplish such an interesting thing. After all, Mozo knew very well that as the king of counterfeits, he could not and should not do unnecessary things.
What really made Mozo fall into helplessness and bitterness was.
Even if he really changed his name to Robert Guilliman and created the 500 worlds of Ultramar and the blue Ultramarines, that was something only he could understand. Self-admiration? It doesn't seem to be the case. It should be said that it was just the pitiful self-entertainment of a person who had lost his hometown.
Mozo originally thought that he no longer cared much, but now he realized that his hometown is still so important.
It’s a pity that he is destined to be a poor traveler who has lost his hometown forever.
But suddenly, Mozo frowned. Wait, why am I sure that I can never go back
Mozzo remembered that in his countless dream operas, he had become a great man more than once, and he had also tried more than once to find his way home.