I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

A Coronation Corridor connects Dawn Castle with the center of the grand plaza. It is a wide and straight road slightly above the ground, paved with carpets with blue background and gold edges, and at the end is a sculpture commemorating the ancestors of Demacia.

It is called the Stone Carving of Justice, and it is carved from gray-white forbidden magic stone, with a huge fusiform gemstone inlaid on the top, which can emit bright light at night.

Such gems are also used as lights in the grand square, and at intervals there are a pair of Arcatraz pedestals that flank the Coronation Corridor.

Bright light bloomed from it, illuminating the entire square like daylight.

Jarvan III, dressed in the royal attire, appeared on the avenue leading to the magnificent square. He looked at a figure standing under the coronation corridor. It was his son, Jarvan IV, whom he had high hopes for.

He stretched out his hand, and his old wrinkled hand was tightly held by another young and energetic hand.

The two walked side by side, while Xin Zhao followed behind armed with a spear in his hand and a sword in his waist. He was confident that he could fend off anyone who dared to charge the king's chariot.

The long gray hair like silver silk is combed meticulously, with the unique Ionian bun on the top of the head, shiny armor, blue cloak, and the Debon Chancellor has his own majesty.

The people in the grand square fell silent the moment the king appeared, their gazes moved with the core of the kingdom, but not all of these gazes were filled with reverence.

Most of the nobles were expressionless and kept silent about the old king's move to pave the way for his son. It is not possible to become a king by walking through the coronation corridor.

Finally, both the king and the prince arrived at the platform below the stone carving of justice, which was specially carved for the king.

Jarvan III glanced at his son with a smile on his face, took a step back, and nodded: "Let's get started."

Jarvan IV stood in front of him calmly, and Jarvan III stood behind him. At this moment, he felt relieved for his son.

If Jarvan IV was a little unsteady a year ago, after the defeat with the Noxus army, although he is not enough to lead the entire kingdom, he is already up to the heavy responsibility.

"The citizens of Demacia..."

Jarvan IV's impassioned voice resounded, and due to the special design of the grand square, the people standing in this position could shout far beyond the usual decibels.

At the same time, coupled with his own powerful strength, his speech was echoed throughout the grand square.

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We're almost at Grand Plaza.Li Weisi looked up at the grand square not far away, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

Four giant stone sculptures guarding the forbidden magic with swords stand at the entrance of the square, and a stone gate carved with elegant and solemn patterns stands in it, which is truly worthy of the name.

It is hard to imagine how Demacia's construction technology and production level built such a majestic and magnificent capital.

There was an impassioned speech echoing in the square, and even Levi, who was still outside at a distance, could hear it, but this voice made him a little puzzled.

Is it really the king speaking?Is Jarvan III that young now?Li Weisi had some doubts in his heart. Could it be the Demacia prince Jarvan IV who was giving the speech?

In the years since Jarvan III was assassinated, he had been paving the way for Jarvan IV to ascend the throne, and this was probably one of the many means.

The speech of the Harvest Ceremony has always been given by the king. Jarvan III's move should be to increase the prestige of Jarvan IV, and at the same time make the people get used to the upcoming king change.

After all, no matter what country, the handover of the core of power often means instability and turmoil.

The crowd headed by Horn gradually flocked to the Grand Plaza, while Levi was hiding in the crowd - he knew that the magic seekers knew their abilities, so it was best not to expose them.

After all, my body is still in the prison and has not escaped. If they are prepared, I don't want to come out and struggle.

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Chapter 68 Chapter 57 Zoe: You owe me so much, it’s not too much to get some interest (4000 words)

The silent crowd walked towards the square, but they were stopped by the guards who found something wrong outside the gate of the square.

The group of people in front of them really didn't look like they were about to enter the square to celebrate the harvest celebration. They were terribly silent and the atmosphere was weird.

Well, things are getting a little bigger.Li Weisi looked back at the size of the crowd and laughed, the bigger the better, it is best to overturn the covers of the nobles and the magic seekers.

But with so many people probably can't all go in, the security risk is too great.

If it were me, I would only agree to let Horn

Enter the square by yourself, so that you will neither ignite people's anger, nor give those spies and magic associations who are secretly provoking opportunities.

Li Weisi glanced at the crowd, there were quite a few spellcasters in it, and he suddenly remembered the crossbow arrow that contained magic during the riots in Jinpo Town.

Slightly sighed, Demacia is really undercurrent.

"Who! Stop advancing!" The guards loudly stopped, but the crowd just walked in silence.

So the surrounding guards began to gather here. Of course, they didn't use weapons, but erected shields to block the crowd, and some people entered the grand square to report.

In the square, Jarvan IV was giving a speech: "The Harvest Constellation shines with silver light..." Just halfway through speaking, there was a noisy sound from the other side of the square, and he frowned.

Jarvan III behind him also had a gloomy face, his eyes patrolled the figures of the nobles, to see who dared to bear the king's wrath.

The nobles were also in a daze, seemingly stable like old dogs, but they secretly glanced at the surrounding nobles—they wanted to know, who would be so bold as to confront King Jarvan III?

You know, although the parliament has separated part of the king's rights, it is the king after all.

Holding the military power in his hand, if he got angry, it would not be too easy to kill one or two nobles regardless.

Jarvan IV paused, and then continued his speech: "Our ancestors heroically opened up Demacia..."

This noise lasted for a few minutes, and in Jarvan III's gloomy expression, a soldier from the guard came to report.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, there are a group of...citizens outside the square. They don't seem to be here to celebrate the Harvest Festival."

Is it turmoil?Jiawen III couldn't believe it. He couldn't imagine that under his own rule, the border rebellion was nothing more than that. How could such a thing happen in Xiongdu now?

The guard soldiers hesitated: "But it seems that there is no malice. No one is holding a weapon. Only a retired veteran in the lead is wearing armor and a medal of honorary soldiers."

He thought for a while, and added: "But he is not in good condition, his face is covered with blood, and his right hand was pierced by a crossbow arrow."

"How?" Jarvan III was a little puzzled, why a retired veteran could suffer such harm in Xiongdu.

He then thought of their purpose in going to the grand square, which seemed obvious.

What they want is justice, and they ask the king for justice.

Jarvan III looked pale, he thought it was the nobles in the parliament, they had always disapproved of Jarvan, but they were not so bold as to make trouble openly.

If it's really them this time, it's time for the council to find new nobles.

But then it became serious again. An honor soldier was seriously injured in the king's capital of Demacia during such a harvest celebration. It was like slapping himself directly.

Jarvan III would not cover up, nor would he take the ire of a veteran seeking justice for some kingdom's honor.

Although he is not sensitive enough in politics, and even a little gentle, the character of the Light Shield royal family has always been the benchmark of the kingdom.

It's hard to say whether this is good or bad for a king.

"Let them in." Jarvan III's voice was thick and serious, not like an old man in his 70s, but after he finished speaking, he thought about it and added: "Only the honorable soldier is allowed to come in by himself."

With so many people, it is impossible to put all of them into the magnificent square.

In case something happens, there are so many civilians in the square, and there will be casualties in the turmoil. How should I explain to their families?

Demacia has not been as peaceful as it seems recently.

The king has also heard about some spies in the country and folk magic associations. Many rebellions on the border have their shadows, and it is hard to guarantee that Xiong will be spared.

"Your will, Your Majesty." The guard soldiers saluted and walked out of the square. The surrounding civilians stepped aside in time, so it was not necessary to squeeze out.

How long will it take to squeeze such a big square?

He came outside the square and said to the people under the stairs: "Your Majesty allows us to meet, but only this honorable soldier can go in."

Everyone didn't say anything. The veterans firmly believed that King Jarvan III could meet the soldiers in person, and their purpose of following Horn was not to fight violently.

And some people who want the crowd to protest violently also choose to remain silent in order not to expose their tracks.

Horn turned his head to look at the mage wearing a gray hooded robe not far away: "Sir."

Li Weisi didn't speak, just nodded.

Horn cast a grateful look. If it wasn't for the spellcaster, he and Betty would have died, and the current situation could only be said to be due to the wisdom of this gentleman.

He put this gratitude in his heart.

I don't know if this Mr. Mage will accept his servants. I don't have much to give back. The most valuable thing is this fighting ability, and when Betty grows up, she can also do some cleaning work for this gentleman.

Her life was saved by this gentleman, and she should be rewarded.Horn thought so, and after getting the guard's consent, he took his daughter into the magnificent square.

Li Weisi watched Horn's figure disappear behind the huge stone gate, left the crowd, walked to a hidden corner, and opened the astral passage.

He wants to go into the grand square, it would be too much to miss such a good show

Too bad.

After advancing a certain distance in the astral world, he did not rush back to the real world, but opened the gate between reality and the astral world, and hid in the astral world for a while to observe.

Otherwise, it would be too exciting to stand next to Jarvan III as soon as he came out.

The location of the gate was at the edge of the square, and everyone's attention was attracted by the king and the honor soldier walking towards the king. The appearance of Levi's did not attract any attention.

However, he found that he couldn't see anything from his position. When he looked up, there was a flying corridor at the edge of the grand square on the top, which was supported by many columns, and there was no one on it.

Levi stepped back until he was completely inside the wall, then flew up, and finally stood on the flying corridor.

That's it.Li Weisi was condescending, with a panoramic view of the entire square, and he stared at the king.

What will you do, Jarvan III.

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"Report your name, my brave soldier." Jarvan III watched the soldiers walking under the stone carving of justice, as if he had just escaped from a battle.

There is a space around the stone carving of justice, which is for the safety of the king.

When the nobles saw the appearance of the soldiers, they must have guessed the reason, and thought that His Majesty was going to be furious this time.

And this is also an excellent opportunity for the king. It is difficult for the parliament to have any reason to prevent him from implementing some decrees.

But if we don't stop it, all our previous efforts will be in vain.

They all turned their eyes to Ferdinand Eldred, the leader of the Demonseeker Society and the husband of Grand Marshal Tiana Crownguard.

There is no emotion in the eyes, but anyone can feel their questioning.

Good thing you did? !

Ferdinand's face was livid, and his heart was full of resentment. Judging by the appearance of this soldier, he probably just escaped from his demon hunters. He deeply hated that his subordinates did not do things cleanly.

At the same time, Ferdinand also began to quickly think about how to bear the king's anger after this, and how to keep the power that the demon seeker already had.

"My name is Horn Reagan, Your Majesty." Horn knelt down to salute, while the young Betty stared blankly at the king.