Alan and Renard stood in the middle of the hall, with their tall figures like lonely pine on the cliff, with a calm expression and calm waves, and they had the meaning of watching the storm first.

It seemed that the two of them were extremely calm and were not disturbed by those obscure, malicious, or joking eyes.

However, only they know what happened.

"The demon tide restarted and the world changed drastically. This is the best era and the worst era."

"Because in this era, we will inevitably face countless challenges and encounter countless ups and downs. But at the same time, opportunities are hidden in disasters, and vitality is also contained in silence."

"The broken road is continued again, and the future that countless heroes long for seniors is no longer nothing."

"We don't have to meet hopeless despair after we reach silver again, nor do we have to sigh at the wrong time at the end of our life."

"Gold is no longer a luxury."

"We have a promising future."

"However, no matter how beautiful the future is, it is just the future. It still requires our efforts and our hard work."

"Only in this way can we turn this beautiful vision into a real reality. Otherwise, everything will be the moon in the water, flowers in the mirror, and all the castles in the sky."

"Similarly, all of this cannot be separated from the dedication of the aspiring people in the empire, and also from the genius heroes who contributed to the beautiful future of the empire."

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Allen and Renard listened to the official remarks read loudly by the clerk standing aside, and a very official smile appeared on their faces very appropriately.

For the first time, they felt that this place called the highest administrative center of the empire might not be different from the government agencies they usually come into contact with.

Silently, the tension in my heart naturally melted.

The calm attitude that was originally held strong really had a hint of wind and lightness.

"Therefore, the extraordinary title ceremony of the Dawn Empire in 874 has begun now."

The clerk's words were loud and loud, carrying the pressure and solemnity that he had long been the emperor's mouthpiece and issued government orders.

The originally loose and easy-going scene suddenly became heavier.

It was as if all the senior executives of the empire before were distracted. Until now, until this moment, they really started to fight.

The office hall is not narrow and cramped, and can even be said to be extremely tall and wide.

But even so, at this moment, this building, which is the tallest in the palace, also seemed a little depressed.

The quiet atmosphere spreads like mercury, making it difficult to struggle.

In the depression, everyone was silent, either hostile, secretly applauded, or showed no sign of it.

A completely different idea was circulating among the hundreds of senior executives of the imperial class here, forming several roughly unified factions.

Caesar Charles sat upright on the throne, with a lazy and casual figure, but a sharp light in his eyes.

It seems like a tiger crawling all the time. Although it seems that humans and animals are harmless, it actually exudes the pressure of the top predators standing at the top of the food chain.

Wow!

The wind caused by getting up was very clear and not big, but it resounded throughout this small hall.

The next moment, the sound of footsteps sounded in everyone's ears.

The heroic man who was like a tiger lying drunk, stood up and walked off the throne.

There was no extra word or any special action.

It's just the most natural move, but it seems to have heavy majesty.

That is the power in control, life and death are based on the momentum of the heart, and the supreme spirit of oneself.

In an instant, the originally quiet atmosphere broke, and the air that seemed to be stagnant began to flow again.

"Allan Seulias, Renard Stewart, I know your achievements and your talents have been recognized. At this point, I promise you the title of Earl in the name of the Emperor of the Dawn Empire."

Hearing this, Allen and Renard cooperated very well and knelt on one knee, stroked their right hand, nodded slightly, and expressed respect to Caesar Charles.

They had already learned about the entire ceremony of title enthronement long ago, so after Emperor Caesar finished speaking, they responded in a timely manner and expressed their willingness to accept it.

Seeing this, Emperor Caesar also showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and then he took an ancient and old knight's sword from the waiter's tray beside him.

This long sword is not glorious or grand, without the embellishment of gems or the foil of precious metals.

However, this long sword is much more expensive than the so-called "precious swords".

Because this is the sword used by Norman Charles, the founding emperor of the Dawn Empire.

Although it is just one of the swords used by the legendary figure in the early stage of his life and is only at the level of the black iron-level demon tool, it does not need to be said much about it in the entire empire.

It can be said that if it were not for such an important occasion, this sword could only be strictly guarded in the royal treasure house. It would be impossible for ordinary people to see it.

Alan and Renard also knew the origin of this sword clearly, so when they saw Caesar picking up the sword, they did not show any strange expressions, but remained solemn and solemn.

Caesar held the sword in his hand, placed it on the shoulders of Allen and Renard in turn, and solemnly swore.

"From then on, you will be the long sword of the empire, breaking through all the wind, frost, and purifying new paths; you will also be the strong shield of the empire, resisting all the mad mist and surging, and protecting the pure land behind you."

"Today, I formally awarded the title of Earl of Allen Seulias and the title of Earl of Reynard Stewart."

The solemn and majestic voice resounded in this wide hall with a strong response, like thunder rolling, like an oath from ancient times, with an ancient meaning.

The moment Emperor Caesar finished speaking and the sword was placed on Allen's shoulder, Allen seemed to feel something falling on himself and then blended in.

However, after coming back to his senses, he didn't realize anything.

But Allen didn't think it was just an illusion.

He was sure that something had indeed changed, but this change was not something he could perceive now.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Allen and Renard clenched their fists with their right hands, beat their chests and lowered their heads.

This extremely symbolic picture lasted for several seconds before finally ending.

Caesar put away the sword that was placed on their shoulders, placed it again on the tray of the waiter beside him, and then helped the two of them up.

"Get up."

Allen and Renard were extremely obedient and cooperated very much, and stood up again.

Caesar looked at Allen, his eyes full of love from elders to care for the younger generation, and that kind of extremely clear appreciation.

All of this was clearly seen by Allen, or rather, it was a fact that Caesar wanted Allen to know.

However, Caesar did not say much. After helping the two of them up, he walked back and sat on the throne again.

Alan and Renard also left the center of the hall under the leadership of a waiter and walked behind Tropp, Derria, Ms. Kelly and others.

From the moment they entered the door, the two discovered their existence.

However, it was not until now that Allen and Renard had the leisure to communicate with them.

"How is it, how does it feel?"

Deria looked solemn, as if she was listening to the speech above carefully, but secretly asked Alan quietly.

"I felt a little nervous at first, but then I got used to it."

Allen also honestly expressed his true feelings.

"Well, that's it. Anyway, it's just a process, just follow it."

Deria smiled and comforted.

"By the way, Uncle Deria, why did it go so smoothly today?"

Alan nodded first, then asked in confusion.

"You are trying to ask, why are those guys not doing anything wrong, right?"

Deria smiled and said Alan's unfinished words directly.

"Yes, this really surprised me." Allen did not deny it, and nodded in agreement.

However, the nod was not large, because it was still in the conference at this time, so it was inconvenient to attract too much attention.

Secondly, it was only then that he realized that he was standing behind Deria at this time, and the other party could not see his nod.

"Obviously, they also found it boring, so they gave up the idea of ​​making trouble."

Deria seemed to have some pride and pride in her tone, and that indelible smile.

Without waiting for Allen to guess, he continued to say it.

"The silver-level title is the basic national policy of the empire. It is the basic means of the empire to distinguish one's own people, enemies, win over allies, and stabilize the camp."

"So, so, when you show your corresponding qualifications and strength, it is natural to be awarded a title."

"Although the world has changed now, after silver is no longer the strongest in the world and the golden level has already appeared, the value of the silver level has been reduced a lot."

"But judging from the current situation, silver still plays an important role."

"At least it hasn't reached the point where silver is walking all over the ground yet."

"And to put it practically, although the empire's national policy of silver titles has been affected by changes in the times, it is still just a discussion and a discussion, and the final result has not been determined through legal form."
To be continued...