Chapter 343: queen

In the church square, Milani was holding the extremely aging Sattar somewhat sadly, and Claude Lothar held the hilt of the sword at his waist and looked at the scene in silence.
"Aristophane, are you okay?"
"It's okay, Alleria, what's the situation now?"
"As you can see," the female ranger took a look at the mage, then pointed to the two of the Wrynn family, and said in a somewhat admiring tone, "I didn't want Milani to leave our protection, but she asked for it. Going back to my subjects, I understand why you make me look after her."
Aristophane did not speak, Vereesa also leaned forward and looked at Sattar and Milani quietly.
"Mi...Lani," Sattar returned to the light at this time, stretched out a trembling hand to remove the crown from her head, and carefully put it on her head, "The Kingdom of Stormwind will be handed over to you from now on. "
"Sattar..." Milani bit her lip and didn't know how to answer.
"Ahem, Uncle Claude," Sattar turned to look at the leader of the city guard standing on his side.
"I'm here, Little Sattar," Claude also knelt down on one knee, holding Sattar's right hand.
"I made a lot of mistakes before. Under the temptation of that head, I even made some..." Sattar, who was out of the control of Thakir's skull, shook his head painfully, "Although I also paid. The price of life, but those mistakes will not disappear. I hope you can protect Milani in the future."
"I will, Your Majesty." Claude said in a deep voice.
"Milanni, pay attention to those noble councils, most of them have bad intentions..." Sattar's voice became lower and lower, and eventually disappeared, holding Claude's hand and hitting the ground.
After a long silence, Milani began to sob in a low voice, then Claude stood up, glanced at Milani, and knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty Milani."
"Uncle Claude, I am not, I don't..." She wiped her face with the back of her hand in a fluster, put down Sattar's body and stood up, the crown on her head almost fell off her head, looking very embarrassed. .
"Milanie Wrynn, now there is only one direct bloodline of the Wrynn family left in the Kingdom of Stormwind. This is your responsibility. In addition, Sattar Wrynn will represent The crown of power is passed to you, so whether you want it or not, you will be the king of Stormwind from today on."
"But I am a girl..."
"The Wrynn family only values ​​ability, not gender," Claude interrupted her excuse directly, then clasped her chest with one hand and knelt down on one knee. "The country cannot be ruled for a day, Your Highness Milani, come to the throne. "
"His Royal Highness Milani, please take the throne." The surrounding city guards also knelt down. Although the people on the periphery did not know what had happened, they all knelt down as they watched the guards kneeling and saluting.
Milani looked around, except for the panicked members of the noble council, all guards and ordinary civilians were saluting to herself, and even Aristophanes and Alleria lowered their heads slightly to show respect.
"Huh..." Milani took a deep breath and turned to the wizard mage and said, "Master, could you please preside over the coronation ceremony for me?"
"Okay." Although Aristophane was a little surprised, he walked to Milani's body. The short cane in her right hand flicked lightly. A breeze blew across Milani's cheek. Her spirit was lifted up immediately, and there were tears on her face. Also disappeared.
The church personnel who survived wanted to stop, but watching Claude Lothar with the weapon in hand and the city guards who were staring at them, they could only stand there in a hurry.
At this time, a nobleman stood up: "His Royal Highness Milani, this archmage will preside over the coronation ceremony for you, I am afraid it is not in line with the tradition of our Stormwind Kingdom! What's more, the death of His Highness Sattar is inseparable from this mage. Open a relationship, in case..."
"Erakl Fortagan, what do you mean?" Claude stood up at this time, his face gloomy, "We have all seen the changes in His Highness Sattar in the church, do you think that is the same as this wizard Does the mage matter? There are enough things today, and I don’t want any more moths!"
"Claude Lothar, of course I am not questioning that the master killed His Royal Highness Sattar," the brown-haired Elakel said slowly. "On the contrary, I am grateful for the master's help, otherwise we nobles and clergy I am afraid that few will survive. But the master is an elf, and an elf comes to preside over the coronation ceremony of the human king. If it spreads out, the Kingdom of Stormwind will be ridiculed for a long time..."
"Enough, Secretary Eric," Milani said suddenly, "The archbishop died in an attack. Do you think ordinary bishops can preside over my enthronement ceremony?"
"This..."
"Looking at the audience, in terms of strength, age (Alleria froze), and familiarity with the history of the Kingdom of Stormwind, I think Master Aristophanes deserves to be my coronation host."
Looking at Milanni Wrynn, who was neither humble nor overbearing, Claude and the others couldn't help but exclaimed in their hearts. Erakel thought for a while and backed away.
"Do you have any comments?" Milani turned to look at the nobles.
After an embarrassing silence, she turned to look at the wizard mage: "Master, please continue."
Aristophan nodded and led Milani to the center of the square. The surrounding city guards gradually retreated, so the people standing on the periphery can also see the scene of Milani's coronation~EbookFREE.me~cough cough , The voice is loud! "The wizard wizard pointed his staff to his throat, and then spoke. His voice suddenly spread throughout the city.
"I am Aristophane Lothar Windrunner, the great magister of Quel'Thalas, and the lord of Lineumoville. I am here to witness the new king of Stormwind, Milani Wrynn ascending to the throne! "
Then the wizard mage ignored the commotion of the people and asked Milani what the archbishop asked Sattar again, and the noisy square was quiet again.
"Very well, Milani Wrynn, I hope you can remember today's vows."
After Aristophane finished speaking, he pointed the Okurta wand in his hand to the sky, and mystery poured into it. One lion made of magic power jumped out of the wand, running and frolicking over their heads, sprinkling a series of representatives of the royal family. With golden and blue light spots, the people cheered.
"Claude, lead them to the parade of carriages. King Wrynn is enthroned without a lion."
"Huh? Okay, I'm going now."
"Look for me after the evening is over."
"Uh, Grand Magister, it's not necessary..." Claude's face instantly became a little embarrassed.
"I think it is necessary to discuss your previous thoughts with you," Aristophane said blankly, "I can understand your worry, but I also have half of Lothar family blood flowing in my body."
"...Yes!"
In this way, Milani Wrynn first sent Sattar, who was corroded by fel energy and drained his vitality, to the cemetery, and then rode a carriage around Stormwind. Those magical lions ran around the caravan. The child chased and ran, leaving a series of laughter.
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