Country of Frost.
Sheel reached out and caught the petals that fell from the sky. The flower was called "Imperal", which means "Holy Blessing" in an ancient language when the Land of Frost was not yet established.
As the petals fell, Sheier looked at the throne in the distance of the castle, where Marshal Amt and the generals of the fortresses stood respectfully beside the throne.
Sheer still has an unreal feeling.
Sheer never had any obsessive thoughts about the throne, even though she knew her mother had always had ambitions to put her on the throne.
She looked at the seat in the distance where she didn't know how many people wanted to sit, but what she thought in her heart were the messages sent to her by the people who uploaded the text messages to her.
If possible, Shearer now wants to return to Nolan immediately, and then run to the theater that the passers-by said to wait for the release of the new movie.
But not now.
Sheiel let go, the petals fell from her hand, and she walked towards the throne again.
The haze of the Inquisitor has not been completely dispelled, and there are still many places in the Frostland that are still under the control of the Inquisitor. Sheil can't just leave the country with the responsibility on his shoulders.
In the end, under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people, Sheier sat on the throne, the subjects on both sides knelt down instantly, and the knights on both sides of the road also knelt down with swords in hand. Said everyone bowed their heads to her.
Originally, according to the tradition of the Kingdom of Frost, when the king was crowned, a bishop from the Kingdom of the Holy Church would bless him.
It is a pity that when Sheier held this coronation ceremony, all the churches in the Imperial Capital of the Kingdom of Frost were demolished.
This coronation ceremony didn't last long, and Sheier directly saved a lot of tedious content.
"May the spirit of frost always bless you, Your Majesty Sheer." An elderly veteran put a crown representing power on Sheer's head. "Guide us to the right path."
Sheier, who put on the crown, rejected the scepter handed over by the elder, stood up with the long sword he carried with him, and said loudly to everyone.
"My subjects! There are still many places in our country that are shrouded in the shadow of the judges, and now is not the time to rest!"
Under this command, the soldiers who were half-kneeling on the ground stood up instantly, and the sound of steel and steel interwoven resounded throughout the square.
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In the castle, the coronation ceremony was over, and then Sheil held a small celebration feast to reward the soldiers who fought with him.
But Scheyer took advantage of this celebration feast and secretly came to a battlement outside the castle alone.
On the battlements covered with snow stood a dark crow.
"Are you leaving?" Sheil waved his hand to sweep the snow off the stones on the edge of the battlements, then leaned on the stones and looked at the crow.
"My mission has been completed. If I want to make a sequel, I may stay, but unfortunately my 'commander' has no such idea."
The crow tilted its head, although it did not open its mouth, the dark elf's voice came from the crow's throat.
"It's really a pity." Sheila said a little disappointed.
"Then for the last interview."
Although the dark elf had already received news from Joshua that he could "return to Nolan", as a reporter, or an intelligence officer, the dark elf would not let go of any information that would benefit him.
She changed from a crow to her original posture, and took out the camera and aimed it at the "sweet and charming" His Majesty the King.
"After taking back the capital of the Kingdom of Frost, what are you going to do next?" the dark elf asked.
"Next step?" Sheier was silent for a moment, then turned and looked at the city walls of the imperial capital.
"It's not a secret. There are eight major families in the Land of Frost. They form the backbone of the Land of Frost. Whether it's military or commercial, I only helped four families to clear the dormant in them along the way. Judges among them, but it is not enough..."
Sheiel picked up the frost and snow accumulated on the stone and held it into a ball.
"What worries me the most is the Frostwolf family. This family used to be an independent kingdom. It was defeated in the Frost Kingdom, no... It was merged into our territory after the defeat in our battle. Now the entire Frost is in turmoil. They may use this opportunity to raise the flag of rebellion, and my next job as king is to quell the civil unrest."
Sheier's voice was soft, but the dark elves could still hear the coldness in it.
Along the way, the dark elf has witnessed how "cold-blooded and ruthless" this prince is. When facing the enemy, she is not as indecisive as an ordinary little girl, and she will never be soft on the one who should be killed.
At this moment, frost and snow suddenly fell from the sky.
"Is it snowing again?" Sheila looked up at the sky, reached out her hand and the snowflakes slowly fell into her palm and gradually melted.
The dark elves admired Sheel as a king, but the intelligence that the dark elves were really interested in wasn't her status as a king.
"Then not talking about this country, what is your personal wish?" the dark elf asked.
"My personal wish?"
Sheier exhaled a white air-conditioning towards her hand. Although she was recognized by the Spirit of Frost, she was still somewhat unsuitable for the cold weather in the Land of Frost.
"There are still quite a few. In addition to what I told you before about wanting to go to Nolan, another one is... I want to watch a new movie." Sheier seemed to think of something here. "Thousand faces, you are in Nolan. Lan's words should go to the movies?"
"I've seen it." The dark elf said, "I still clearly remember the way Leon was holding a potted plant in 'This Devil Is Not Too Cold'."
"What if Nolan wants to see a new movie?"
"Just go to the Bai Jinghua Theater to buy a movie ticket. The price of the ticket is not expensive. The cheapest one only needs a few silver coins."
Although the dark elf didn't know why Sheier asked this, he told her the information for free.
"Then how much gold do I want to buy this movie? Will it be... expensive?" Sheer asked cautiously.
At this time, the dark elf could no longer see what a king should look like in her. Instead, she looked like an ordinary little girl who was thinking about whether she had the money to go to the movies.
"I think you are referring to the original spar that recorded all the images of the movie. This kind of original spar is very expensive. Generally, only the operator of the theater will bid for it. After buying it, he has the right to make the movie. Show it in your own theater." The dark elf replied.
"If you are interested, I can go back to Nolan and talk to the person behind the scenes of the White Thorns Theater. As the king of the Kingdom of Frost, the person behind the scenes of the White Thorns Theater should agree to sell it to you. Of course, the money is yours. Come out, after you buy it, you can completely open a theater in the Land of Frost."
"Theatre." Sheila read this unfamiliar and familiar word, and her eyes looked inside the imperial capital of the Land of Frost.
This imperial capital is very prosperous, and almost any building and store that Sheier can think of can be found here, but there is no big theater in sight.
Because the citizens of Frostland are not interested in these arts from Pharossi, this is considered "children's mischief" by the people of Osta.
Shear should now focus on pacifying the civil unrest in the Land of Frost, rather than pondering whether to open a theater or something.
But after this idea appeared in her mind, she found that she couldn't put it out at all.
She wants to share what she likes with others, so that the citizens of the Land of Frost can also enjoy such an interesting "movie".
"Qianmian, can you please help me bring the 'movie' from Nolan to my country?" Sheier asked the dark elf solemnly.
Although Sheier and this dark elf had not known each other for a long time, they belonged to a friendship that "entrusted their lives to each other".
"It's not difficult, it takes about half a month for me to go back and forth from Nolan." The dark elf suddenly remembered a professional "express delivery" that Joshua had mentioned before. "Half a month? It takes four full months to ride a horse from the Land of Frost to Nolan." Sheier was slightly taken aback, and some couldn't understand why Qianmian could travel to and from Nolan so quickly.
"The answer in my employer's words is probably 'trade secrets'," said the dark elf.