There are crowds of people in front of Heroes Square, and the inside is quiet and sacred.

The coronation ceremony is about to begin, and the entire square is surrounded by forces waiting for opportunities.

Someone from the Democratic Progressive Party was invited to attend and kept telling the situation outside.

Almost all the senior officials of the neo-conservatives participated in the ceremony inside the statue of the goddess Arant.

In the southeast corner of the square, Carl lies in the bushes with Neil, Dalton, and Marcole.

Ivis was happy to be a son and was granted no need to participate in the war.

Over the square, Quark and Evettein were eating tea and drinking coffee in the gaps in the space.

The main entrance of the square is a protest team organized by the Democratic Progressive Party, and its momentum is not inferior to the "volunteer" phalanx invited by Apollo.

To the southwest of the square is a powerful faction.

Barkley, who also likes to use despicable means, was arrested as a suspect who killed Your Excellency William. After the big faucet behind him, the chaebol spent money to hire the best lawyer team and used the relationship. He finally released bail on the grounds that there was insufficient evidence and the evidence was not present. He was holding back a bearish anger and would inevitably bring Apollo down from the altar.

Today I watched the fun and arranged a little "small episode" to surprise Apollo.

Behind the Hero Square, the civilians and military headquarters are stationed in the ministry, and the focus is on participating and identifying the targets of winning over and fighting.

The people's powerful people are all ambitious and unscrupulous uncles. They cannot elect representatives for a while, and they can only act according to the opportunity...

The seven heroes of the Federation compete for hegemony, and the three-legged three-legged ones are in power.

It is unknown who will win the destiny.

Every faction feels that their position is the most correct. Being able to take power is the general trend of the people, and losing election is to be talented and unrecognizable.

History and politics have always been subjective and forced to be objective.

"Lingling lang... Dingdong..."

As soon as the auspicious time comes, a delicate ringtone ringing sounds in Heroes Square.

The sound was faint and sparse at the beginning. When more than 100,000 people gradually calmed down, they could clearly hear what sound and when they came from, the ringtone gradually became clear and dense...

"Lingling...Dingling...Dingdingding..."

It is crisp and pleasant, and seems to be disorganized, but it has a kind of power to soothe people's hearts.

Those present seemed to see a string of small wind chimes fluttering in the wind, with delicate and delicate sounds coming into their ears.

The quieter the scene, the closer the ringtone is.

But it conveys ancient and old melodies.

It was like an endless battlefield, with creatures suffering, full of traces of burning fire, and corpses everywhere...

There is an ancient wooden cart carrying corpses, with bells tied on it, summoning the dead souls...

Carl participated in the coronation ceremony for the first time, but he heard that he had never experienced the strange ringtone before the ceremony.

It’s not as weird as it is. There is no creepy and shocking, only simple and straightforward comfort.

The ringtone before the coronation ceremony has been circulating for a long time, which has a hypnotic effect and makes people hallucinate. Carl speculated that it is related to the extremely scarce clergy skills of Arante.

They can shake the ringtone to hypnotize others, using fuzzy illusions and reality to make the recipient think that there is really a will of God.

As the super special police chief, Carl fully believes in science.

Superpower is also a kind of supernatural science, not a genius jumping master.

But superpowers don't lie.

Those who use sluts to deceive people everywhere are the charlatans.

There is a huge difference between the two.

It is said that the ringtone makes the scenes that everyone has in their minds different.

Some people also say that the ringtone calls you memories from your previous life, previous life, and even the age of ancient Arant...

It's amazing.

Those who have no scientific basis support are superstitious!

Carl shook his head, removed the scene of the battlefield wind chime in his mind, and continued to peek at the scene inside the statue of the Empress Arant with his hearing and smell.

The statue of the empress was completed in the Katlov era and has a history of hundreds of years.

800 meters high and 80 meters in diameter.

It is the third tallest building in the world.

It is equivalent to three international standard football fields.

But the interior is not empty.

Like building a house, there are architectural structures from top to bottom.

The coronation room is in the middle, and other spaces are used to build wide stairs on both sides and more than a dozen small rooms.

But no one lives inside the statue.

It is said that Empress Arant is still in the human world for a moment. If she finds a scapegoat, she will absorb all her energy...

Apollo wore a huge cloak that had been preserved for many years and tidied it up casually.

The circle of black and white animal hair under the wide leather cloak is not known as the material, and it can be preserved from more than 2,000 years ago to modern times.

The inside of the statue is like a small museum, using the oldest method to preserve antiques that are both real and fake.

No one will ever steal, nor can they be taken away.

The clergy changed generation after generation, and was retained by the way of summoning officials.

When the huge mechanical clock inside the statue moved to ten o'clock, the sun happened to be in the forty-five degrees in front of the statue of Empress Arant.

The eyes of the statue of the empress suddenly seemed to be alive, and golden light flashed.

Then, the beam of light shone through the large bronze mirror inside and reflected directly.

After the thin and straight light is knocked down, the beam gradually becomes thinner and dispersed after a distance of 400 meters.

When you look at the Coronation Ceremony venue, it is located in the middle of the Coronation Hall in the middle of the statue.

Apollo's whole body was bathed in the divine light and raised his hand.

From the ceremonial summoner, respectfully took the Arante scroll and opened it.

A book with no words, only messy lines.

The threads embroidered on the animal skins were slowly formed like three-dimensional reliefs under the diffuse refracting light.

A dense forest is full of golden trees towering into the sky.

The woods are beyond the end, but there is a mushroom-like appearance. The hollow tree with curved trunks is particularly conspicuous in the middle.

Apollo felt that he had seen this strange-shaped tree somewhere, but he had no impression of it.

It was not until Apollo saw the feathered beast described in history books and murals slowly appearing that Apollo knew that on the scroll under the correct angle, the reflected line heads appeared in the Garden of Eden!

The Worm Monster Isno talked about the Garden of Eden many times!

Let Apollo become the commander, obtain the power of crowning, and obtain the information of the Empress Eden...

Only certified commanders are qualified to know the secret history of the Federation over the years.

When the light begins to shift and shines on the scroll covered with lines, it is another scene:

A battlefield with corpses lying all over the ground.

There was a woman standing in the middle holding a sword and cheering, and among the people around her, there were many familiar faces.

Carl in black, Isno in white

The post-war scenes are just fleeting.

As soon as the light moved, it immediately turned into a familiar scene of more than a dozen pyramids - the Mayan sacrificial pyramid!

Then, the scene reflected on the scroll through the eyes of the empress's huge statue is dislocation, and finally becomes a galaxy universe, a brilliant Milky Way...

Tick.

The minute hand of the mechanical clock ran to the position of 10:10.

The reflected light suddenly disappeared.

Before disappearing, the pattern is not the last frozen galaxy in the universe.

But wave lines.

Like a cunning little snake, shedding all the scenes that the scroll can present...

"Eden...hiss..."
Chapter completed!