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When they arrived at the Castle of Saint Jun, all the symbols of the emperor's authority were placed on the throne, untouched.

"This Fyodor is quite nice. I don't even have the heart to dig him up and give him a beating." Qian Yi placed the crown on Tallulah's head. It was totally inappropriate because Tallulah's horns were a nuisance. Instead, it was more suitable for someone like him who didn't have any strange decorations on his head.

Looking at Qian Yi, who was wearing a crown and sitting on the throne, Tallulah couldn't help but ask, "How do you feel?"

Qian Yi shook his head and offered his assessment: "A dilapidated cottage in the dead of night can easily lull one into sleep, but the comfort of a palace is like the rudder of a ship in raging seas. The king is like a sailor being watched by the god of death amidst the wind and thunder, unable to rest in peace, for a head wearing a crown cannot rest peacefully on a pillow."

He stood up, took off the crown, and threw it to Frost Star beside him, indicating that she could come and sit down. So, this was the first time that Kosice, the Grand Duke of Ursus with a long history, saw the throne of Ursus. It was like a classic place for checking in and taking photos, with a group of people taking turns sitting on it.

She was very upset and wondered how Ursus had become like this.

After everyone, including Hedley, Inès, W, Mudstone, and other Sarkaz mercenaries, had come up to sit and experience the feeling of being an emperor, Kosice gestured with a complicated expression for Tallulah to put on her clothes, put on her crown, and take her scepter, and then begin the formal coronation process: "I will ring the Tsar Bell for you, and invite all the dukes and nobles to come to the audience."

When the new emperor ascends the throne, the nobles should come to pay homage to him.

However, after Koschei rang the Tsar Bell, everyone waited quietly for a full five hours, from early morning until noon when the sun was at its brightest, but still no noble came to see him.

With an embarrassed look on her face, she immediately sent She Lin to investigate, and found that all the nobles had come, but some of them had already entered the Saint Stein Palace, so most of the nobles were now watching outside the Saint Stein. What's more, some had already begun to mobilize troops.

"What do these grand dukes and marquises want to do?" Kosice was rarely angry.

Don't these brainless nobles understand the situation?!

Anyone is fine, can someone more sensible come quickly?

When Kosciuszko was so depressed that he even wanted to go out and find a group of commoners to play the role of nobles and let those idiots die afterwards, good news finally came from the gate of the Royal Palace of Saint Stein Castle.

"Report! A noble is here to see you."

Kosice was delighted.

Is it Islam Witte, the Imperial Finance Minister? No, that guy is smart and probably still assessing the situation in the dark.

It is possible that Grand Duke Vanya comes, and if he comes, it will definitely be of great significance.

Marquis Boris is not a bad choice. If it is him, his position should be raised later. Viscount Kirk's status is a bit low, and his presence will not be important enough. We can only promote him twice on the spot, from Viscount to Marquis.

But when she heard the report from her subordinates, her face darkened.

Holy shit! What the hell is the "leader" of Deep Pool?!

Chapter 80 Kosice, you ignorant woman

Kosice was stunned.

No, sister, is there a place called Deep Pool in Ursus? And who is the leader of Deep Pool? What, the remnants of the Tara Dynasty that Victoria optimized away?

You stray country dog, are you begging for food in Ursus? Beat him out with a stick!

These days, anyone dares to mess with Ursus.

Although he thought so in his heart, seeing Qian Yi and others who had been standing there for five hours and whose faces were obviously beginning to look bad, Kosice could only accept his fate.

It’s better to have stray dogs than to have none at all.

At this moment, a carriage made of black ebony, with a surface as smooth as a mirror, inlaid with exquisite metal carvings, and gold edges outlining elegant curves, drove into the palace like a carriage flowing out of the royal court.

This was a careful arrangement by Kosice, because it would look very shabby if only two nobles walked in on foot. The driver bent down to open the carriage door and covered the upper edge of the carriage door with his hand to prevent the guests from accidentally hitting their heads.

A pair of purple high heels stepped lightly on the ground, and the slender calves were breathtakingly beautiful. Unlike the impression of a noble lady left by the high heels, a young girl came out of the car. She was wearing a purple Victorian gauze dress. The dress was very slim-fitting, tightly wrapping her upright breasts, slim waist, and hips. The skirt was very long, but the opening on the side went all the way to the hips. Any movement would reveal her hips and white and slender legs. The slender tail behind her made her walk gracefully, exuding a noble queen's air.

Following behind her was the blond "Vaifan" with his head lowered, wearing similar clothes and appearance, which was a deliberate distinction.

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Under normal circumstances, Abrana would not let her sister, who is her shadow warrior, show herself to others, but this time the situation is special. The special attribute of sisters may be an extra bonus. If she wants to defeat Tallulah and take the position, she must use all her means.

Hehehe, I must win!

I will seize power in Victoria! I will revive the Tara Dynasty! I will take back everything that belongs to Drake!

"Abrana and my foolish sister Ravshini pay tribute to you, Your Majesty the Great Red Dragon." Abrana bowed to Tallulah on the throne, not concealing her Draco features, while keeping a glance at the people around her.

"Are you Draco?" Tallulah recognized the sisters' race at a glance.

"Your Majesty, that's right." Abrana looked at Tallulah. Her handsome face, the male-style coronation dress, and her masculine temperament made her an absolute top-notch female killer.

So who is the real emperor? She glanced at the people present.

His eyes quickly locked onto Kosice who was standing next to Qian Yi.

As the leader of Deep Pool, she could see at a glance the extraordinary aura emanating from this woman. That was the aura that only those in high positions who often held absolute advantages should have. Was this the mastermind behind Tallulah?

It's troublesome. I thought it was a man, but it turned out to be a woman.

Looking at Kosice, who exuded femininity, and then at Tallulah, who looked like a combination of the Prince Charming and the knight in a fairy tale, Abrana began to sweat profusely.

It’s bad, the efforts are in the wrong direction!

Is it too late to give up the sexy route and go for the girl-killing route?

"You come forward."

Tallulah called the Abranah sisters to come forward so that she could see more clearly. After a closer look, she was very happy. She didn't expect to meet a fellow tribesman. She used to think that the Draco tribe had all died and she was the only one left.

If there were other Draco, then it seemed that there was no need for her to marry Qianyi. Although it was sad to say this, she really did not have any femininity, and she could not let a guy like her who had no femininity ruin her good brother's first marriage. This pair of Draco sisters were both very beautiful, and even if it was just a political marriage, she would not suffer any loss.

When she thought about introducing a good marriage to her good brother, Tallulah couldn't help but hum in her heart, then looked at Qian Yi, asking for Qian Yi's opinion with her eyes.

Why is Ata looking at me?

Qian Yi was puzzled when he found that Tallulah was looking at him. He looked at her for a long time before he saw the request in her eyes.

Could it be that Ata wanted to catch up with the two Drakes, Banana Sister and Reed, up close and personal? Wouldn't it be enough to just pull them over to the throne? Never mind. At times like this, just smile and nod.

He smiled back, and Tallulah nodded immediately, knowing what her best friend was thinking.

I understand. Qian Yi has taken a liking to this pair of sisters and will find a way to get them into bed with his good brother.

Abrana below noticed from the corner of her eye that Tallulah was communicating with someone through eye contact, and she immediately became more certain of her guess.

Tallulah is seeking the advice of the white-haired woman. She must be the mastermind behind helping Tallulah seize the throne of Emperor Ursus!

"Qian Yi, why is Talulah looking at you?" Kiana asked in a low voice. She was bored to death after standing for five hours.

"Maybe he wants to reminisce with Sister Weicao." Qian Yi speculated.

"You've also met these two sisters?" Qiana was shocked: "How come you know everyone, Qianyi? Then should we check the sisters' academic qualifications next?"

"I've seen you before, but I'm not very familiar with you. And why do you sound so strange?"

"It must be your illusion. I am a very pure child." Kiana nodded, as if confirming something.

"..." Qian Yi suddenly wanted to beat up Kiana, but with so many people here, it was inconvenient for him to attack, so he could only find an excuse: "Are you bored? If so, let's go for a walk around Saint Jun Castle."

"Okay, okay." Kiana agreed immediately without any doubt.

She couldn't stand standing any longer.

While no one was paying attention, she quietly retreated behind the Patriot and opened the space door. Qian Yi also took the opportunity to retreat behind Kosice, his whole body tensed, entering combat mode, planning to kick Kiana in the face later.

"What are you doing? Don't stand there...Ahhhh!!!" Kosice, who was suddenly surrounded from behind, subconsciously clamped his legs together, straightened his body, and screamed like Hajimi in response to stress. The harmonious atmosphere of the palace was instantly broken.

Her cry startled Tallulah, causing her body to sway, and the crown, which was supposed to be out of place, fell off the throne with a clang.

Seeing this, Patriot, Frost Star, Mud Rock and others thought it was an enemy invasion and quickly drew their weapons.

It protected Qian Yi in the center in a cylindrical shape, glaring angrily at the surroundings.

Abrana also put on an appearance of being loyal to the king and took the opportunity to pick up the crown on the ground and mingle with the crowd. However, she did not do this out of kindness, but out of ambition to rule the world. She wanted to take the opportunity to touch the crown that symbolized the supreme power of Ursus.

But perhaps the crown hitting the ground triggered some kind of switch, or perhaps it carried some kind of Originium technique, but as she grasped the crown, a gravity so strong that it was almost suffocating suddenly surged in, as if the weight of the entire world was pressing on her shoulders. She felt her chest sink, and her body was oppressed by an irresistible force, and her limbs were almost unable to move.

After holding on for a few seconds, she felt a fishy-sweet taste in her throat. She forced herself to swallow it without making any sound, but the intense feeling of weightlessness made her fall to her knees with a thud. The crown she was holding tightly in her hand slipped from her hand and collided with the ground with a crisp sound.

But everyone's attention was elsewhere at the moment, so no one except her sister Ravshini noticed that she had taken advantage of this opportunity to do something terrible.

"???"

Not understanding why the atmosphere suddenly became so tense, Qian Yi looked at Kosice, the culprit behind all this, and said, "Kosice, what's wrong with you?"

Why are you screaming like a woman?

"Don't... don't stand behind me..." A subtle blush appeared on Kosice's face. He was obviously thinking of something unspeakable. His voice was low and a little flustered as he asked carefully.

Are you Uchiha Madara? You can't pee when someone stands behind you?

In fact, Kosciuszko was unwilling to do so, but Talulah's Fire Joy and Frostmourne swords had directly shattered Kosciuszko's dignity and pride, leaving an indelible mark on her heart. Therefore, now whenever someone appears behind her, she will be like a snake that has been held at the vital point, with her head unable to move but her body twisting wildly in response to the stress.

Chapter 81 Hey, no, why did you die?

Misunderstanding resolved.

It was not an enemy attacking, and Qian Yi was not assassinated, but the Haki snake suddenly reacted.

But after this incident, the atmosphere on the scene became very awkward.

The Abranas stood there, feeling extremely awkward, not knowing what to do (actually, they were just afraid that their messed-up work would be discovered).

Qian Yi, who originally wanted to run away, could only pick up the crown on the ground and planned to put it back on Tallulah. Because the clothes did not fit her, they would fall off when Tallulah stood up, so she could only sit there like an old man and could not move.

As soon as he picked up the crown, a force of gravity was instantly applied to his body. It felt as if all thirteen counties of Ursus were on his shoulders.

Noticing the situation, Kosice warned, "The crown of Ursus carries the Originium skill known as [Royal Authority]. Wearing the crown must be considered weighty. Those without sufficient magnanimity, unable to bear the title of Emperor, will be crushed by it. However, if the bearer is an Emperor capable of leading Ursus to greatness, this weight will crush all enemies standing in its way."

"It's an interesting ability, why haven't I felt it before?" Qian Yi thought of the Star of Eden and the divine key that could control gravity. He really wanted to get it, but it was too broken. Only the Ruler of Reason could repair it quickly. Unfortunately, Walter ran away, and Xier was still studying hard, so he could only hand it over to Tianming's technical department to repair it slowly.

"Because people will die." Koschei said that if he did not have the emperor's magnanimity, he would die before crushing the enemy.

Not all emperors have the ambition to rule the world. Most of the time, the position of emperor is chosen based on bloodline rather than ability. Therefore, most emperors in history have such low moral standards that you will wonder whether they are personifications.

Do you want me to turn it off?

Just as Kosice was about to make a suggestion, Qianyi had already put the crown on his head, intending to try out the effect.

At this moment, the mountains and forests were solemn, the ancient bells roared, and the great and ancient voices echoed over the Saint Jun Castle area.

Koschei's eyes widened. In his thousand-year memory, even the most dazzling lord of Ursus only had a range covering the entire Saint Castle Palace. What happened more often was that when he heard that this thing would crush him to death, he would immediately summon a sorcerer to seal it.

This "royal power" that could cover the entire Saint Castle was simply unheard of. She didn't dare to blink at all and decided to remember this great moment in her soul.

The Holy Emperor of Ursus will unleash his sacred Originium arts.

A huge mental oppression descended from the sky, and the nobles gathered outside the Castle of Saint Jun felt an irresistible force at the same time, a force that almost tore their consciousness apart. Their backs bent unconsciously, and their knees seemed to be nailed, unable to move. All life had to bow their heads, surrender, and kneel. If they did not kneel, their leg bones would break, if they did not crawl, their spines would be crushed, and if they did not bow their heads, black blood would flow from their eyes, mouths, and noses.

However, the aggressive side of royal power is only directed at enemies. Subjects who follow the emperor will not be oppressed by power and force. Only enemies and traitors will have their spines and knees shattered by the iron hammer of power and force, and become destitute.

After wearing it for a while, Qian Yi commented: "It feels... not as good as ten thousand times the gravity."

"Do you want me to turn it off?" Kosice asked cautiously.

"No, this thing seems to have voice recognition." Qian Yi took off the crown and shouted, "Xiao Ai, turn it off."

The invisible pressure disappeared, and the distant and great voice also disappeared, returning to silence.

Kosice: “???”

What the hell? !

"It's not very useful, but it's fun to play with it as a toy." Qian Yi walked up to the throne step by step and put the crown on the head of Tallulah, who was sitting there, not daring to move at all because her clothes would fall off if she moved.

But no matter which direction it was worn, the corner seemed particularly troublesome. In the end, Qian Yi had no choice but to hang the crown sideways on the corner of Tallulah.

Looking at the uncomfortable Tallulah, Qian Yi looked around and found that except for the Abranah sisters, they were all his own people. He simply said, "It seems that no other nobles have come. We are all one family, so just be casual."

Tallulah breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Can I take this coat off? I've been holding it for five hours and it's really uncomfortable."

Without waiting for anyone's consent, Tallulah lifted up her coronation dress, folded it and threw it on the ground, stood up from the throne, sat down on the steps beside the throne, then kicked her left and right feet together to take off the golden high heels prepared by Kosice, and began to rub her aching ankles. Qian Yi, who had been tired of standing for a long time, sat down on the empty throne, just like when you are squeezed into the subway and see someone stand up and leave a seat, you can't wait to grab it.

When the others saw this, they also became casual and sat down on the ground, and then crazily criticized the abominations of feudalism, not even giving them a stool to sit on. Kosice was sweating profusely after hearing this, and quickly asked someone to bring chairs.

This scene made Abrana almost spit out blood. She felt that this group of people did not have the solemn and glorious sense of destiny of "passing the imperial examination and rising to fame overnight". Instead, they were like "bandits taking office in Goose City", exuding the same sense of stealing as the Phantom Thieves.

But what pissed her off the most was Tallulah.

Damn! It’s the same Drake, why is this tomboy so lucky!

You are lucky enough to have a father who lets you sit on the throne instead of letting you fall into the same situation as us, where you were persecuted by the Aslan clan and almost had your bloodline cut off. Not only are you not grateful and eager to contribute your value, but you are also so pampered that you can't stand sitting on the throne for five hours. You don't have any self-awareness that a puppet emperor should have.

If I were in your position and you welded me to the throne as a puppet, I wouldn't have any complaints!

In addition, one point worth noting is that she did not expect that Kosciuszko was not the boss, not even the second or third in command, and looked like a complete loser. Instead, Qianyi, who was ignored by her at the beginning and was thought to be Kosciuszko's servant, was actually the boss.