"Really? I was too hasty in my judgment."

Realizing she had been too presumptuous, Crusch turned around and said, "I apologize, please allow me to retract my previous statement."

At this moment, many people in the hall secretly shook their heads.

Even things that most people know, Crusch, as a key figure, is unaware of, and her arrogant and unconscious behavior is truly disappointing.

At the same time, her words immediately aroused Anastasia's dissatisfaction.

"Hooray, even if Miss Crusch retracts her statement, my opinion remains unchanged."

"Even without mentioning Wang Xuan's true situation, everyone knows the truth, right?"

In response, Emilia suggested, "I...I think we should listen carefully first..."

But before she could finish speaking, Anastasia, who had her eyes closed and was being rude, interrupted her: "Excuse me, I didn't ask for your opinion."

"Wow, this person has no manners at all."

March 7th muttered something unpleasantly in a low voice, even she couldn't stand it anymore.

They didn't give Emilia a chance to speak at all.

"Apart from Emilia, the others all seemed to have a lot of arrogance about them," Vivi said, quite surprised.

"Could it be the aristocratic culture of this world?"

Exusiai casually rested her hands behind her head and said, "This is probably what the big shots think."

"I feel that if someone like that becomes king, the country will become terrible." Hai Xiaomei was looking at the problem from her own perspective.

Wei Ming smiled but remained silent.

Among these chosen ones, apart from Felt and Emilia who have not yet arrived, they are all incredibly arrogant.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"I...I don't understand Wang Xuan, so I want to hear it clearly!"

At that moment, among the knights, a wildly dressed fellow wearing a black knight's helmet raised his right hand and boldly proposed his idea.

The white-haired elder of the Sages Society looked at the blonde woman in an elegant dress standing next to Emilia.

"Lady Priscilla, I've heard he's your knight. Have you spoken to him about the royal selection?"

Priscilla.

She was known as the Blood Bride.

One of the candidates for the next throne of the Kingdom of Lugnica.

Priscilla, with her eyes closed, appeared indifferent.

"Even if I don't say it, you who like to have long conversations will probably just say it on your own."

He then commanded the green-haired knight who had initially led the operation: "Continue, Marcus."

Marcus: "Then, let us gather here all those who are qualified as Dragon Priestesses."

"It is based on a newly carved prophecy on the Dragon Stone, which lists five people who may become the new leaders of the country. From these five people, a priestess will be chosen to sign a covenant with the dragon."

Five people.

However, there were only four priestesses present.

To date, Wang Xuan has never begun.

But from this day forward, history will turn.

"Knight, Reinhard van Astraea, step forward."

"Yes!"

The red-haired knight, Reinhard, stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

He will add the final piece to the gears of history.

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Chapter 512 Felt, the Fifth Dragon Priestess! [Requesting monthly votes, ratings, flowers, and subscriptions!]

"Glorious assembly of wise men."

“Reinhard van Astrea, a member of the Royal Guard, reports that the mission is complete. The Dragon Priestess, the King’s Candidate, and the final fifth person have been found.”

As Reinhard finished speaking, the palace doors opened, revealing a girl in clean, elegant clothes, with light blonde hair and red eyes.

The woman walked slowly, led by two maids.

Reinhard's red eyes were more serious than ever before: "I hereby elect him as king, and he shall be called Lady Felt."

"Lord Ferut, thank you for coming."

Felt smiled and stopped in front of him, her voice gentle and childlike: "Reinhardt."

However, the scene took a sudden turn the next second. Felt lifted her skirt slightly with both hands, gritted her teeth, and kicked Reinhard with her right foot.

The gentle voice he spoke turned into a venting of curses and swears.

"Damn it, you brought me here without even an explanation. What are you up to?"

His left foot was grabbed by Reinhard's white-gloved left hand.

"You scared me! What are you doing?"

Ferut was very annoyed: "Don't take it so easily and respond so calmly, I can't stand it anymore."

Her displeasure.

Reinhard crouched down and gently placed her feet down, asking with concern, "Don't you like this dress? It suits you very well."

“I didn’t mention the clothes, and I wasn’t shy.”

Felt was about to retort when Marcus interrupted, "Lady Felt, please allow me to interrupt your reminiscing. Please come this way."

"So, what do you want me to do?"

"Although I would like to ask you to act somewhat like a lady, please accept this."

Reinhard placed a badge in her hand.

The small badge glowed red on his hand.

Based on this, Reinhard said to everyone, "As you can see, the Dragon Balls have indeed chosen Lady Felt as the priestess."

"Only by acknowledging her candidacy can this election truly begin."

The knights present all treated him with the utmost respect.

However, a nobleman who appeared to be quite mean raised an objection: "Although we have gained the approval of Dragonstone, there are some issues with the selection of the person in question."

Because to them, Ferut was someone without any identity.

How can such a person be chosen as king?

Marcus's gaze turned serious: "Are you implying that our Knights have misjudged you?"

For a moment, all the knights stared at the nobleman.

The atmosphere became extremely tense at this moment.

Other nobles and subjects also voiced their opinions, not to be outdone.

"She lacked the self-awareness to be a queen."

"No matter how much you try to embellish it, it's still undignified."

"Education is also insufficient."

……

"Hey, what's going on now?" March 7th was getting a headache from the cacophony of voices.

Unknown: "It's obvious that this group is questioning the identity, status, and qualifications of the girl named Ferut."

Hai Xiaomei tilted her head: "But wasn't it said to be the witch chosen by the prophecy? Since she's been acknowledged, why are there still so many doubts?"

"It might be a matter of bloodline or something similar."

Princess Vivi felt quite emotional: "In many countries where we live, nobles and the like value bloodlines. The most prominent example is the Celestial Dragons, who were once the world's nobles."

Those Celestial Dragons are a species that must engage in inbreeding to ensure the purity of their bloodline.

"If this Felt were an ordinary person, wouldn't she be targeted at everything?" Exusiai watched this scene with curiosity.

“Even if she has a status, she will still be targeted.”

Unknown was aware of Ferute's identity, but her personality and behavior destined her to be disliked.

Moreover, this so-called royal selection.

In fact, he considered it like child's play.

Most of them were not suitable to become kings.

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