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One day after Giulio arrived, kings and nobles from all over the Halcanian continent gathered in Londinium, the capital of Albion.
Londinium, because it is a newly built royal capital, has a new style. About a hundred years ago, Londinium was hit by a fire. The streets were made of oak and mud paint. Almost all the buildings were burned down, so the King of Albion immediately issued an order prohibiting Londinium from using wood in buildings in the future.
This has also resulted in the unique style of this city, with stone-paved streets arranged in a specific pattern extending from the center, and buildings made of white rocks everywhere. This is also because Albion is called the Land of White. The reason, of course, is that the name "Land of White" existed long ago, and the white mountains are a unique landscape of Albion.
The reason why the Albion Air Force was able to organize into a powerful air force in Harginia is also due to the protection of forest resources for this reason. With a powerful fleet built with abundant wood, it is above the clouds. Albion, the White Kingdom, overlooking Halkenia, has always been feared by other countries as a powerful country...
However, today, this powerful Albion air force was wiped out by Feng Yuchen with one person, and the entire dragoon force suffered heavy losses as a result.
At this stage of Albion's defeat, Torristin originally had the ownership here, but it was put on the table and became a delicacy shared by other countries.
"Her Majesty Queen Tristin Henrietta and His Royal Highness the late King arrived..."
Following Aniès' loud shout, Henrietta slowly walked out holding Feng Yuchen's arm and entered the Havalland Palace in Londinium.
The kings and emperors of Goria, Garmania, Romania and other countries all stood up one after another.
At this moment, everyone also saw the queen of the Kingdom of Toristin, Queen Henrietta, who soon captured the powerful country of Albion. They also saw the queen who was exaggerated by the Papal State of Romania to be older than Brimir. His Royal Highness, the late king, single-handedly destroyed Albion’s dragoon army.
Slowly, Anrietta and Feng Yuchen sat in front of the round table in the white lobby. They were the hosts tonight.
"Everyone, please take a seat and dine..."
Cardinal Masalini said, speaking slowly as Henrietta's attendant.
The Emperor of Garmania, Albrecht III, cast a lustful glance at Henrietta, who was originally his own, and then slowly squeezed away the king of a small country and sat next to Henrietta. With a slightly arrogant aristocratic attitude, he said: "Good day, Queen Henrietta."
"Good day, His Majesty Albrecht III." Anrietta said indifferently, moving slightly closer to Feng Yuchen.
"Ah... I am really confused. How could I believe Albion's scam so easily? Your Majesty Henrietta, can our engagement continue? The union of our two countries can give birth to more powerful offspring, and During the battle with Albion, we Garmania also sent troops to assist," Albrecht III said shamelessly.
"Are you insulting Tristin? Emperor of Garmania?"
Feng Yuchen unsheathed his sword without any hesitation, put the tip of the sword against Albrecht's neck, and said coldly, "Who betrayed the alliance in the final decisive battle? I remember it clearly. The Garmanian Army and the Albion Army jointly attacked our Torristine... And you, who was the first to break the engagement, want to make another marriage contract. Do you think that the queen of Torristine is your plaything? "
"!!!"
If they disagree, they draw their swords at each other.
The atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly condensed, and Garmania's guards rushed in one after another to protect their Emperor.
"Really... Why is the late king so excited? Do you have anything to do with Queen Henrietta?"
Although Albrecht broke out in a cold sweat, he believed that Feng Yuchen would not just stab the blade down.
"Your Excellency, the late King, can you listen to my advice? Today is a solemn meeting. Fighting swords is not the purpose of our meeting..."
The dark purple priest uniform and the tall cylindrical hat showed that the speaker was the highest authority on priests and monasteries on the continent of Halkenia, that is, the Pope of Romania.
Although the king of the Kingdom of Romania also participated, he was only a king in name only. The real person in power was the Pope of Romania, and the Pope was formally higher than the kings of other countries. He was one of the saints who inherited the "Ancestral Shield" famous pope.
The young man in front of me, who is the thirty-second pope in sequence, is probably just over twenty years old. He is not as majestic as the priest's uniform he wears. His eyes are very kind, like a straight carved nose, and his beautiful mouth is very beautiful. With a smile on his face and a beauty that would make anyone look back, Feng Yuchen almost made Feng Yuchen think that he was a beautiful girl, but according to what was spread outside, the Pope was male.
"Since His Holiness the Pope has said so, I will no longer care about Emperor Garmania's disrespect."
Feng Yuchen slowly sat down on the chair, and held Anrietta's soft little hand under the table with his fingers, reassuring her that with him there, everything would be fine.
"Then let's start the meeting now. First of all, there is the issue of Albion's ownership. I think it is inappropriate for all Albion to belong to Torristin. After all, not only our Garmania, but all the kingdoms on the continent have once More or less assisted in this battle, my soldiers were just controlled by the enemy's magic..."
Albrecht said, looking at the kings on the conference table. Before the meeting, they had already discussed that they could not let Torristin occupy the entire Albion. Otherwise, Torris, who had greatly increased his strength, would Will Ting become ambitious and conquer other countries? After all, Torristin now has the trump card of 'His Royal Highness', the master of justice.
"I abstain..."
At this moment, a discordant voice rang, and everyone looked over. This man had blue hair and a beard. He was a handsome man, with a tall and well-proportioned slender figure, and a statue-like appearance. In contrast, although he is forty-five years old, his appearance is only about thirty years old, giving people the impression of being quite young. He is none other than Joseph, the King of Golia. (Want to know more exciting news about "Infinite Animation Record"? Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, choose to add a friend to add a public account, search for "Qidianzhongwenwang", follow the public account, and never miss every moment again )