Duke of Grief

The crowd gathered in the square in front of the mage tower.

Most of the people are civilians led by sorrowful winds, and a small number of outsiders such as adventurers and businessmen go together to observe the ceremony.

Beifengling does not refuse outsiders to observe the ceremony. In other words, this founding ceremony is not only for the civilians in Beifengling, but also for the nobles, but also for outsiders.

In any case, a country is fighting for face. If a country does not have face, it means that the country has little say in the world.

Although Sloane Mendes 6 does not yet have the conditions to form an international community, there are also many accusations between countries, mainly conflicts between border territories.

But the sorrow winds are different from other countries. This territory that will soon become a country challenges the old order. Therefore, it will inevitably be embarrassed by many countries and many nobles. Therefore, this founding ceremony is very necessary.

People are converging towards the square and converging on the roads of the city.

Looking down from the heights, the streets of Xincheng District on the east side of Wind City are already full of people, and the vehicles make way for the crowd, but this does not make the merchants feel dissatisfied, because they also know that today they are doing No more business.

Most outsiders sat in chairs and looked out the window, and most civilians walked onto the street, flooding towards the new city.

The magic circles in the sky, which constitute a mysterious lock, are bright and colorful, with a faint shimmer. Under the blue sky, those magic circles are not very eye-catching.

The light also bloomed under people's feet, but their attention was not there. They all looked up with their heads raised.

There is nothing in front of them that attracts them, but they all know that in that direction, there is a person and a group of people waiting for their arrival.

Just like the flag that suddenly appeared on the street light the day before yesterday, the city hall did not do much fanfare. All preparations for the ceremony were done after people fell asleep, but now they can only see the sword and the black dragon on the street The dark golden flag fluttered in the wind.

If it was in the past, at the stage when the productivity was not enough, it would be extravagant to hang the banner of the lord’s house in front of the house, even if Krylov III triumphed, the kingdom phase did not. 'Big fanfare'.

However, in Wind City, productivity has been greatly expanded, but at the time of the founding ceremony, it was still so stingy, which is a bit strange.

The autumn frost has not melted, and the morning sun is rising. A large group of people are heading against the cold wind. Their direction is the square in front of the iconic tall building.

The first person to arrive at the square did not see the difference between the square and the weekdays. Except for the high platform that appeared in front of the square and the guardrails outside the square, there seemed to be no difference in peace.

They looked towards the high platform with nothing on it, just a normal stone platform that could be raised and lowered.

The last time they saw the high platform or the relocation of the Holy City in the Church of Fortune Faith of the goddess of wealth.

"Eight point forty-three!" Someone held a pocket watch and told the crowd loudly.

When the flow of people converged into the adult tide, the tide fluctuated and returned to the sea, and a crowd of people formed on the square.

Outside the square, the head shook, the low people tipped their toes and looked forward, and the tall man raised his neck and cast his eyes on the square together.

Before the arrival of people, there was a fence around the square. The bright silver can reflect the light, which looks valuable, which makes the merchant not only surprised.

Yesterday they were informed that the ceremony officially started at 9 o'clock, but now it is 8:43, and people still can't see anyone behind the guardrail.

Although the city hall people told them, it does not matter whether they come to the scene, as long as they are within the scope of Wind City, they can only watch the founding ceremony.

Until then, the people in the city hall were still hiding. Even their family members couldn’t ask any relevant news from their mouths, because they also said they didn’t know anything. Arranged.

"8:50!"

In a noisy crowd, a voice was particularly loud, and some businessmen and wealthy people held pocket watches and reported the time loudly.

After a few more minutes, there was still nothing, which made people uneasy.

The closer the time is, the more they can feel nervous, whether they are civilians, adventurers, locals, outsiders, even in the other direction, there are nobles who are not mixed with civilians I also felt nervous as if scratching my heart.

In just over two years, some nobles have accepted the changes in the situation because they can’t resist, so why don’t they enjoy it?

There are not many things that really need them to do, they just need to assign the tasks to the "civil servants" who are promoted from the "mud legs" by the maidservant, and then they can enjoy it, how simple ?

Silk and exquisite porcelain, which could not be expected in the past, are now available. Wealth continues to flow into the treasury. Even if they cannot use too much, it is still a large number.

Today, they have become a member of the giant'machine' led by the tragic wind government, sitting in a wheelchair, being pulled by the person in front and pushed away by the person behind, is there anything more comfortable than this?

They seem to ignore some things on the surface, but in fact they have become the puppets dominated by this'machine' and become captives of enjoyment.

But for them, there is nothing bad about them!

Nowadays, these nobles have suits and leathers one by one, and the clothes that used to be very luxurious in their eyes have now become the things that they have spurned.

Because this kind of clothes was designed by the maidservant personally for the lord, it is simple and comfortable, and does not need to be cumbersome to wear. So many good!

"8:55!"

Several people held pocket watches and shouted in horror.

By this time, people's discussion has gradually become smaller, even if they are still discussing their worries and anxieties, but subconsciously, they lowered their tone a lot.

At this time, Chaoyang is no longer Chaoyang~www.NovelMTL.com~ The big fireball in the sky radiates endless light and heat towards the ground.

Time slipped away quietly, the late autumn had arrived, the sun shining from the sky shining on the earth, the waiting people became more irritable under the gradually rising temperature.

"8:58!"

A nearly roaring voice came from several people, and the minute hand on the pocket watch jumped again making them even more nervous.

In pocket watches, precision machinery they did not know is driving the second hand to walk slowly on the meter.

Their heart beats with the movement of the second hand, and the pounding heart hurts a little, but it didn't make them look away from the pocket watch.

At this point, people had stopped talking and looked at the high platform in that square.

They still believe that their maid grows up, so their breath starts to become rushed unconsciously, and some people even hold their breath subconsciously.

"8:59!"

The timekeeper's voice resounded in the empty street, and the panic shout did not attract anyone's attention.

People's hearts have almost jumped into their throats, which makes them open their mouths involuntarily and swallow air.

The second hand began another round of rotation, and the time passed one second after another.

time--

"Nine o'clock!"

"Roar--"

Fearful words did not fall, the familiar dragon roar resounded throughout the city!

The people's eyes lighted up, their smiles jumped on their faces, but before they had time to cheer, a high-pitched female voice had already sounded—

"Cheers! Bloom!"

then--

Just like the spring breeze, thousands of flowers blossoming!

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