And the great Lord of the Grey Mist is the Emperor's master.
The Lord of Gray Mist is protecting his own sequence!
"Very good, now is the time to take credit!"
The leader said excitedly, "Hurry up, take action! The demigods in the world have given us a lot of good things over the years. Let's take out all the goodies in the bottom of the box! Make trouble, obey the will of the great Lord of Gray Mist, and make Josiah embarrassed! Turn him into a pile of shit!"
Everyone became excited.
"So, which relic should we use?"
"How can you embarrass him?"
"What kind of entertainment does the Lord of Gray Mist like to watch?"
The leader hesitated for a moment.
"Wait a moment, I'll take a closer look!"
Chapter 242 Today, we are all having fun!
According to legend, after ascending the throne, each generation of the Brentanian Empire's emperor would come to the eternal resting place located in the back mountain of the imperial palace to hold sacrifices, obtain the recognition and protection of the ancestors, and demonstrate their authority and orthodoxy.
The so-called place of eternal sleep is also a forbidden place.
It is said that there are 1,675 lanterns in the eternal resting place, representing the heroic souls of the royal family members.
It is said that when the previous emperor ascended the throne, all 1,675 lanterns were lit.
The night is illuminated as if it were day.
After the royal family members of that generation were buried in their eternal resting place, the number of lanterns has now reached 1,697, which also indirectly proves that the Brentanian Empire has a long history and profound cultural heritage.
"Grand Duke Joachim is becoming more and more arrogant. The first thing he did after returning to the capital from the Ice Sea was not to come to the palace to meet His Majesty, but to hold a grand celebration without even getting His Majesty's permission! Now he has actually gone straight to the eternal resting place to worship his ancestors!" Old Neil was rarely so angry.
This former palace steward usually had a good temper, but at this moment he was pacing around the palace with his hands behind his back.
"Yes, he has never taken Your Majesty seriously. Since Your Majesty ascended the throne, he has fled to the north alone. Until today, seven years have passed, and he has not even called Your Majesty!"
He said in a trembling voice: "He is going to rebel! He is going to rebel!"
"The problem now is that he has already started hyping up the celebration on his way back. He is the number one demon of the demon clan and is about to die of old age, but he still flatters himself and claims that he defeated the other party."
Tria said angrily: "Almost all the people in the empire thought that this time it was us, the Brentanian Empire, who represented the human race to defeat the demons, and everyone would celebrate this victory. Even His Majesty could not stop it, and this was almost entirely his credit."
As a border person, Liz didn't quite understand what was going on in the capital and couldn't get a word in.
Hayden is still recovering from injury.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the last person.
Wayne, codenamed Bird.
"Why are you all looking at me? I'm here to report on my work, not to solve problems!"
This handsome young man had a sad face. “I stayed with Lauren every day, and was bullied and exploited by her. I sold my body and soul in exchange for information. It’s not easy for me! I’m only a fourth-level warrior. I’m not even as powerful as you guys who have been enhanced by black magic.”
"I'm good at gathering intelligence. But I can't solve problems!"
He said, "I'm not our leader!"
The Red Dragon glanced at this guy with a look that was extremely meaningful.
All the Night Watchmen looked at him with an expression that said, "We understand you."
Wayne: “…”
Viltia sat on the throne, chin in hand, without saying a word.
"Your Majesty, the problem now is that Josiah can be recognized by the heroic spirits of our ancestors, but you cannot. In the beginning, it was you who took the throne from him."
Old Neil sighed: "Are we just going to leave it alone?"
Viltia seemed to sense something and looked outside the palace with her beautiful eyes. "Joshua has already arrived at the mausoleum of the eternal resting place. Even if he wants to do anything, it's too late."
That is this moment.
Tria and Liz's faces changed slightly and they trembled slightly.
Because they felt the vibration coming from the communication mirror.
Moreover, the frequency of this vibration is the unique code of the Night Watch.
team leader!
Damn it, why are you contacting us at this time!
The Night Watchman's special edition communication mirror has a unique encryption method.
In certain special occasions, night watchmen can identify information through vibration frequency.
This time, the captain's order was for them to go to the place of eternal sleep and cause destruction!
Tell them to throw stink bombs!
The captain's stink bomb is a deadly weapon.
In order to be prepared for any emergency, the two of them were indeed equipped with some confidants.
But that was Archduke Joachim.
It would be too difficult to sabotage him when he was offering sacrifices to his ancestors!
At the same time, the red dragon also felt the vibration coming from the communication mirror.
She is not a night watcher, but she is also the boy's insider.
The girls looked at each other and saw the horrified expressions in each other's eyes.
So much so that in the end, Old Neil's face changed slightly and he realized the content of the communication mirror.
In an instant, his face turned green.
Captain, it's easy for you to talk without any pain.
At this moment, they finally understood what it felt like when their boss gave random orders without caring about the lives of their subordinates.
How could these rookies like them possibly do something secretly under the nose of Your Majesty!
"Why do you all look so sullen?"
Weildiana asked suspiciously, "Has Josiah made you so angry?"
Well, what a group of loyal subjects they are.
Night watchmen: “…”
Red Dragon:"… "
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Josiah stood in front of the huge emperor's mausoleum with his hands behind his back.
His armor gleamed in the sun, his scarlet cloak fluttered in the wind, and at his waist he wore a sword inherited from the previous emperor. His pale hair and beard fluttered in the wind, making him as majestic as a lion.
The soldiers clad in heavy armor followed behind him in a mighty force, their aura solemn and cold.
At the foot of the cliff is the prosperous Silver City.
The streets and alleys were filled with cheering people, scattering flowers and firing salutes.
The roar continues...
As the world is flourishing...
The Grand Duke stood on the mountain, overlooking the empire and the people below, and whispered: "This is my glory, my honor, my empire, and my people."
Above the clouds is his place.
clang!
Josiah turned toward the tomb, suddenly drew out his iron sword, and pointed the tip of the sword toward the sky.
“It’s about to begin!”
Grand Duke Kosen stood behind with a happy smile.
Grand Duke Bern, who had not been seen for a long time, smiled with a rare look of relief, his eyes grim.
At the same time, Cardinal Cansius stood in the front and licked his lips excitedly.
Princess Petunia followed her father, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
In addition, there are a large number of cardinals, important state officials, and nobles.
Without exception, these people are staunch supporters of the aristocracy.
"It's a pity that General Cyrus is not here."
"But as long as Archduke Joachim is in power, General Cyrus should be fine."
"Right… "
Everyone was whispering.
For a moment, Josiah released his magic power, and golden circles spread out from under his feet and extended to every inch of the mountain top.
With a loud bang!
At this moment, the entire capital could hear the sound of praise that sounded like thousands of cannons firing.
The sky seemed to be overcast, and darkness enveloped the sky and the earth.
Yet people don't feel scared.
Because the light is on!
The dark sky seemed to be cracked, and rich light poured down from the cracks. Lanterns appeared from nothingness, bathing in brilliant light and illuminating the bustling city.
The old people and children looked up at the sky, and the man held the woman's hand and looked up devoutly.
At this moment, no matter it is the shop owner, the street vendor, or the gangster in the alley.
Even adventurers from all over the world looked up.
One lamp, two lamps, three lamps, four lamps!
Even fifty lamps, one hundred lamps, two hundred lamps, five hundred lamps!
One thousand lamps!
"I, Josiah Via Salvatore, swear on my life and soul that I will protect the empire, the people, the glory of Brentania, and the dignity of mankind!"
Josiah's voice was like thunder, echoing in the sky above the royal capital.
"May God bless the empire, and may my ancestors bless me!"
With a loud bang!
One thousand six hundred and ninety-seven lights lit up in the void, and the darkness was exposed.
Josiam's momentum reached its peak at this moment. He floated in the sky, overlooking the people of the empire. He was bathed in brilliant light, like a god.
"Joshua!"
The people of the empire were wildly cheering the name of this grand duke, so one can imagine how high his reputation was.
In the eyes of the people of the empire, he is the pillar of this country, the god of war in the north, the protector of the human race, and the pioneer of mankind who has fought bloody battles with the demons for many years!
One thousand six hundred and ninety-seven lanterns were lit.
This represents the recognition of his ancestors!
At this time, on the edge of the cliff in the back mountain, a sculpture of the goddess of light was faintly flashing with holy light.
"Very good, everything went well. In this way, Archduke Joachim's influence will be able to completely overshadow that of the Queen. Next, we have to give him a final helping hand."
Archbishop Hart stood behind the sculpture of the Goddess of Light, holding the cross in both hands, with a happy smile on his face.
Archbishop Brian also held a cross and chanted ancient spells.
Archbishop Karen did the same, but she lowered her head and her hair fell in front of her eyes.
Blocked the view.