Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 106 The Coronation Ceremony Thirty Years Later

Thirty years after the end of the war in the Age of Mythology.

"Long ago, the various races fought endlessly with the gods for their own tribes. Eventually, the demons took advantage of the situation and launched a catastrophe that swept across the entire continent. At that time, a hero stepped forward."

In a human city, an old man was telling a group of children the story of the first great sage Lord.

"By the way, what does the great sage look like?" A child interrupted the old man's narration.

"It is said that the Great Sage Lord did not leave any statues. Although His Majesty Norn once asked craftsmen to try to carve one for him, it seems that no statue was carved that satisfied him."

"By the way, I heard from others that the great sage Lord is also called a saint. So what is his real name?" a little girl asked.

"The Saint, the Sage, and the Godslayer are actually all him. And our soon-to-be-crowned Majesty Norn is the companion of Lord Lord. The title of Saint was bestowed by His Majesty."

At this time, a grand coronation ceremony was being held in the center of the city.

This is the coronation ceremony of the first human nation, Holy King Norn.

Although Norn had built this human city for several years, he had never officially ascended the throne, but the humans in this city still called him His Majesty the King.

The city's central square is now crowded with people.

Although this human country only has the territory of one city and a population of no more than 10,000 people, many races came to congratulate.

After all, during this period of time, the name of the Holy King Norn has spread throughout the entire continent, and every human settlement has traces of him.

[The Holy King and his friends travel together, passing on the wisdom of magic to every human.]

This is the first sentence of the historical text of Aiel, the first nation of the human race.

The red flags fluttered in the wind, the sunlight shone on the white stone steps, and next to the stone platform was the protagonist of the ceremony.

On the viewing platform, people of different races gathered, even the famous Dwarf King and Elf King were there.

The dwarf king wore a brand new ceremonial cloak inlaid with various gems, and even his beard was carefully braided. The heirloom battle axe lay at his feet.

Beside him was a young dwarf.

The other party was none other than Thorm, his former adventure partner, who had now been officially designated as the next generation Dwarf King. Perhaps before long, Norn would be able to attend his coronation ceremony.

What shocked Noen was that the other party actually grew a beard?

Could it be that before Lord disappeared, he left the other party with a spell that could grow a beard?
On the other side, the Elf King sat in his seat, talking in a low voice with several elven elders beside him, his eyes occasionally sweeping across the square, hoping to see that figure.

However, this expectation was destined to be dashed.

At noon, the ceremony officially began with the blast of a magic salute.

The square fell silent in an instant, and everyone's attention was focused on Norn on the platform.

The other party is no longer the green adventurer of the past. His short silver hair and slightly old face show that the knife of time has left traces on his face at some point.

The other person was wearing a gorgeous robe carefully made by the dwarves. Under the gaze of everyone, he stepped up the stairs step by step.

When he finally stood before the throne, the elf in charge of the ceremony began to read the ancient coronation oath in a voice blessed by magic.

This was something the Elf King brought from his own country specifically because he took into consideration that there was no corresponding profession among humans.

Even after the coronation ceremony, the recipient will remain in the country until humanity has developed its own civilization. Norn solemnly repeated the ancient oath, conveying his voice to everyone present.

When the last syllable of the oath fell, the magic of the oath took effect and a golden crown appeared in the air.

Then the crown slowly fell and was placed firmly on Norn's head.

Everyone present was moved to tears. The human race finally had its own country in this world.

Everyone present burst into thunderous cheers.

"Long live the Holy King!"

"Long live the Kingdom of El!"

The sound waves continued to rise in waves, and even the two kings were infected by the atmosphere and could not help but applaud and congratulate him.

If it were the mythological era, they would not allow a new country to appear before them, but now, the mythological era has ended and this land will usher in a new era.

Besides, this was something they had already agreed to.

Norn turned around and faced the crowd and his people. Although the human race was small, they represented hope.

He raised his right hand, and the cheers gradually died down at this gesture. Facing countless pairs of expectant and admiring gazes, he spoke.

"Everyone, today we are here not only to crown me, but also to crown our home, the hope we all protect—the Kingdom of El!"

Norn built this city five years ago. At the beginning, the number of humans was no more than a thousand. It was nominally a human country, but there were more people of other races.

Now, after several years of development, more and more humans have heard of the name of this city and come here to seek refuge, bringing the number of human residents in this city to over 10,000.

His gaze swept across the viewing platform again, lingering on the Dwarf King Du and the Elf King, and finally fell on Som.

The other party was also looking at him.

The original salvation team has been disbanded, and everyone has gone their separate ways. Even in this kind of occasion, only one of them is present.

But Norn had no complaints.

Whether it's the disappeared Lord or Olivia who imprisoned herself in the kingdom of God in heaven, there's no need to say more about Celie who has been moving forward as a saint, exploring the path of magic.

There are even old friends who are now in the shadows.

When his eyes met with Som's, Noen also understood the other party's thoughts.

All the complex emotions are hidden in the alternation of vision.

Norn nodded slightly and continued his speech.

"We will not forget! The threat from the demons has not been eliminated, and we will not forget what they did thirty years ago. I established the human nation not only to protect the human race, but also to fight against the demons and fight for peace in this world!

Although the former Godslayer is no longer here, I will uphold his will and let Elsword shine forever!"

Lord, the hero who killed gods, was also deeply revered by people as a great sage and saint, and had countless honors. Although he has now disappeared, both humans and other races still have great respect for him.

Everyone shouted the name, and the entire square was drowned in an even more intense wave of cheers.

(End of this chapter)