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Gryphine said a little bit harshly: “Remember this moment, Halutz, this will be your last bow; from today Henceforth, you are the king of this kingdom, you are the symbol of all Aouinian courage, never let this ancient kingdom Lost its backbone.”

“I remember living, elder sister.”

The crown was gently put up.

Halutz also raised his head at the same moment.

Absolute silence throughout the valley.

This is how many people are expecting a scene of countless moments, how much blood and tears, for the rebirth of this kingdom.

Three days ago, Aouine’s last fief holding noble, Count of Greymount voluntarily surrendered his power. And make one’s own daughter – Idunn join Chamber of Nobles and become a noble member.

A month ago, the disappointing Archduke of Lantolian with one’s own granddaughter announced her retreat and returned one’s own fief to the royal family.

Archduke of Callas was also willing to travel to the Corcova Province for a long time at the invitation of the royal family. With the support of the Cardillos family, Highland Knight has completely fallen back to the royal family and accepted the inclusion of White Lion Legion, becoming a truly Aouine’s military force.

In the harsh winter of Year of Sword, all the invalid in the rebellion’s noble got their dues. Anyone who participated in the collusion with the Origin Association or the Sasaarland people, has been hung in the gallows outside the city of Ampere Searl. on.

The province of Viero and the Golan-Elsen Province were directly taken back by the royal family and were no longer sealed.

In the north, the rebels have long been disappeared.

Swallowburg County’s last resistance, also surrendered under the attack of the royal fleet; waiting for these people’s end will not be much easier than the southern involved in the rebellion nobles, perhaps deprived of noble status, is the most benevolent treatment .

Behind this great recovery is the biggest change in the history of the old kingdom. The entire kingdom was completely integrated for the first time, rather than being actually in the hands of large and small fief holding nobles.

This is the birth of a central monarchy, but it also bears witness to the royal and noble, noble and the people’s contract, in the future, this may be a country belonging to all Aouinian.

Just as Brando described in the letter.

A week ago, the Aouinian hero, Thane of the Trentheim, Princess’s Knight, the Count of Tonigel of Legendary, sent such a letter from distant Saers.

In that letter, he first entrusted everything in Trentheim, even Valhalla, to his only student in Aouine in written language.

The Lord Count’s approach shocked everyone, but in addition to being unbelievable and shocked, people are more deeply admired.

Some people can turn the tide and save everything in the midst of difficulties.

These people are called heroes.

But others can walk out calmly from the glory of Halo. When the world is still indulged in illusory pride, his eyes have already understood the history, and saw the established future through layers of fog.

They should probably be called Fool.

But in any case, Aouinian will remember such a name.

Just as they used to remember his grandfather.

At this point, history is no longer re-orbiting.

An old kingdom is turned into ashes in the flames.

But another brand new Aouine has appeared, just like the shining crown.

“For Aouine!”

“For the king to kneel down!”

“I hope black pine is evergreen,”

“May Aouine last forever.”

“May the faith shine as ever,”

“May the sword be as sharp as before.”

The young king took his scepter under his arm and slowly turned over. He dragged a long cloak and came to the edge of the terrace, and the nephew of the silvery child looked at all his subjects.

It is a boiling ocean.

Then he raised his scepter high and pointed to the northern border of the kingdom.

After the second Holy War, for half a century, at this moment, the Aouinian army once again stepped out of the country, their opponents will no longer be compatriots – but to fight for the future of order World.

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(ps: After the end of this chapter today, I will start the final story of the book in Amber tomorrow. I think it is a bit sigh…)

Manketor, Four Borders Plain A small, insignificant place name, itself is a beautiful wilderness filled with dill and calendula, but no one smokes, nor does it go through important business. The wilderness straddles an unknown land. Occasionally, travelers who pass through this area will find the high sky and wide cloud. There will always be a lonely Holy White Stele standing on the horizon.

And that is the Tablet of the Holy White.