Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

"My lord princess, I've said it all, this is not a place where you can talk casually..."

The only one who was not aroused was the servant Al with a broken arm who was following Priscilla.

Through a layer of black helmet, he fixed his eyes on Chen Mo, who just used a few simple words to make the most of the situation and put Priscilla into danger, and then he said after a while: "Brother is very powerful, but being a man Stay on the line, let my princess go today, and I apologize to you on her behalf."

After speaking, he bowed his head deeply to show his sincerity.

Seeing that her servant bowed her head to admit his mistake to Chen Mofu, Priscilla kicked him hard on the calf, frowned and scolded angrily: "Al! You spineless idiot! Quickly raise your head, my concubine's face It was all thrown away by you!"

At this moment, the majestic voice of the knight resounded in the palace.

"—All adults are here! From now on, adults from the Sage Association are invited to enter the venue."

Chapter 32 You may not believe it, but it really is the sword that strikes first

"Hmph! It's absurd to be so impolitely confronting each other in the Wangxuan Hall! Are you treating this place as a street?"

Immediately after the knight's announcement, an old and majestic rebuke sounded from outside the hall, and several senior figures strode into the gate, whether it was the clothes they wore or the actions they walked, they all revealed The strong majesty of the superior, his eyes full of scheming and deep eyes.

The most striking of them was a white-haired old man with a beard that reached to the ground.

Even though he has long gray hair and his face is so wrinkled that he can't see his original appearance at all, his back is straight and his height is a little short, but the aura hidden in his eyes is like a sharp knife. With a sharp knife, people will be taken away by him at a glance.

This kind of aura is quite familiar to Chen Mo - the aura unique to those who have been in power for a long time, which he had possessed hundreds of years ago, and then completely removed from him.

But in this royal city today, all the kings are dead, and even the blood and relatives of the royal family are all dead, and the only people who can exude such a prosperous momentum are the sages who temporarily replace the king to run the country Those old guys in the meeting.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he took a look at the sages who walked all the way to the high platform at the front of the hall, and then sat around the throne. Chen Mo turned his eyes away calmly, and at the same time moved silently, walking not far from Anastasia. In front of the civilian camp.

"Tsk..."

Seeing the sages from the Sage Association enter the arena, Priscilla slapped her mouth unwillingly, but in the end she held back her attack.

After all, although her personality is indeed arrogant and conceited, she is not stupid at all, not only is she not stupid, Priscilla is also very smart, otherwise the title [Scarlet Bride] would not be her turn.

"My lords participating in the king's election, no matter what personal grievances you have, or any differences of opinion, please find out outside before you come in here, because this place is blessed by the dragon, noble As for the sacred place, no one—even the real Lugnica king—has the right to play wild in this hall, let alone you have not obtained the status of king yet."

The long-bearded old man who was angry before had calmed down a lot at this time, and a gentle smile slowly appeared on his wrinkled old face, and then he asked: "How are you, honorable dragon priestesses, I don't know Do you still have grievances that have not been resolved? If so, don’t force yourself, the gate of Wangxuan’s palace is open to you at any time, please go out and argue until you have fun.”

The words of the elders of the Sage Council are implicit and direct. The so-called "the door is open at any time" is only aimed at a few dragon maidens. Once they really step out of the gate, it means that they automatically give up their identity as dragon maidens. After abstaining from voting, he lost his noble status, so of course he would no longer be able to enter the palace of Wangxuan.

The few dragon priestesses present were not stupid people, they immediately recognized such an obvious hint, and then everyone, including Priscilla, lowered their heads in embarrassment, not daring to show anything look out.

"Very well, it seems that the future kings and lords are at least not so stupid as to be too hopeless." The old man smiled slightly and said, "Let me introduce myself, all distinguished dragon witches, I am the wise man. My representative, McClutford, usually works mainly to assist the royal family in making major decisions, and it’s not wrong to say that he is a clerk exclusively for the royal family.”

After introducing himself with a smile, McCroosevelt still had a smile on his face, reached out and stroked his beard lightly a few times, and then said in a solemn voice: "Then, since there is no conflict of opinion between the adults, please stand at the Central, the election of the king has officially begun."

Hearing what Mike Roosevelt said, all four girls took a few steps forward, and stood in front of the throne without any timidity.

On the left side of the civilian camp, Chen Mo quietly watched Emilia, who was in the queue of girls, with a slightly surprised expression. This half-elf has always given him a soft impression of being gentle and kind, and not good at fighting with others. The girl, at this moment, was so brave and fearless that he hadn't expected it. That kind of strong gaze without any confusion, burst out "extraordinary splendor" from the amethyst-like clear eyes. The contrast between the front and the back was enough to make people dumbfounded.

"Little Emilia, you've grown up..."

After watching calmly for a while, Chen Mo suddenly smiled lightly. Nine years ago in the forest of elves in permafrost, Parker, the great elf in charge of the fire department, once made a deal with him, at the price of his help transaction.

But now, looking at the grown-up figure of that delicate girl in the past, and seeing her strong eyes full of confidence, Chen Mo suddenly felt that maybe she didn't need much help.

Of course, it is better to eradicate some unstable factors hidden in the shadows as soon as possible...

Thinking of this, Chen Mo glanced sideways and looked behind him. Among the officials in the civilian camp, Roswaal, the chief court mage, immediately returned a tacit smile.As the only supporter of the Emilia camp, Wang Xuan must attend this occasion in person.

To be honest, Roswaal should be regarded as a handsome man with Confucian temperament if he removes the weird makeup like a clown, and he is tall and strong, and he is more domineering than ordinary Confucian scholars Tough guy style, if you put on a suit, you will immediately become what people call a thug in a suit, with two diametrically opposite temperaments of elegance and violence.

But it's a pity that Roswaal has a soft spot for clowns. It seems that the clown's makeup has become his mask, allowing him to hide his real self behind the exaggerated makeup.

After confirming that Roswaal showed no signs of betrayal, Chen Mo didn't bother to focus on this perverted man with a twisted mind, and turned his gaze back to the front of the hall.

At this time, apart from the sages of the sage society and the maidens of the dragon, there was one person standing under the throne again.

The whole body is covered with heavy silver armor and has a mature face in his thirties. It is the knight that Chen Mo met outside the gate of the palace before.

"Masters of the Council of Wise Men and candidates for the throne have arrived. Although it is presumptuous, please allow me, the head of the Knights of the Guards, Marcos, to be in charge of the promotion of this ceremony."

"Well, it's work."

"It's an honor."

After paying a salute to McClutford, who was slightly nodding in his seat, Marcos turned around and looked at the audience with a serious expression and eyes.

"This convening of everyone and the reason for this king's election must be well understood by everyone present. It is very unfortunate that the previous generation of the royal family died of illness collectively. For Nika, choosing a new king as soon as possible to inherit the [covenant] is the first priority. This is not only related to the sanctity of the [covenant], but also the only link with Lord Shenlong. The selection of the new generation of the royal family is urgent."

After speaking a long paragraph in one breath and briefly introducing Wang Xuan's related matters, Marcos paused, and then continued: "Then, my lords, please show me your Dragon Ball badge."

Echoing the voice, the girls who had the qualifications of the king raised their dark red badges forward one after another.

In an instant, four slightly weak rays of light were brightly dyed. The source of the light was the gemstone in the center of the badge. After the four rays of light mixed together, they became much brighter.

Seeing the four royal election badges light up without exception, the knights and civil servants waiting not far away couldn't help admiring, and the wrinkled faces of the old guys of the Wise Society showed a look of relief.

"As you can see, the candidates are all qualified people. After witnessing this sacred scene together, we can already be sure that the four girls in front of us are the noble ones in the prophecy recorded by Longli Stone. people...but."

At this point in the solemn ceremony, Marcos suddenly changed the topic, and looked at McClutford on the high platform with his eyes under his thick eyebrows. After the two sides exchanged glances quietly, Marcos, who received the permission signal, continued: "But, Dragon King The candidates in the prophecy are not four, but five... Knight Reinhardt Van Astrea, step forward!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a reply resounded throughout the main hall square from within the knight order.

This sound seemed to be a torrent vortex that suddenly appeared in a pool of still water, or to put it more appropriately, it was like a black hole with strong gravity, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.