Fairy’s Box

The reason why Yale can accept the mime is very simple, because the manpower required is very small, and he can be the narrator or simply leave it alone. Clark's old-fashioned dead face is very suitable. If he really does not obey, there are two softheads of Arcia and Beverley who can coerce and lure.

With this thought in mind, he called an emergency meeting at the Black Seat. Since Bruno and Nicole were condensing the natural disaster weapons in the Earth Lab, now only Arcia, Beverly, and Lydie are left in the entire tower. Ya, Clark and Kara.

"Okay, no problem, leave this to me."

When the black-haired knight explained the task he shouldered, Kara immediately volunteered to stand up, saying that there was no problem with her acting skills.

"It's just a mime... It's not a big deal, but Eluncia's movements are very strange. Why are so many students who are good at acting not used, but they want to trouble us?"

As a former alternate member of the House of Commons, Lydia knows the integrity and virtue of the female speaker very well, and instinctively feels conspiracy.

"Could it be a whim?" Beverly frowned.

"Except for a group like ours, other students have a very low level of organization. It is estimated that there is some delay from rehearsal to the official performance... The only difference between us and them is that they are fast..."

The dark cloud on Yalei's face was getting thicker and thicker, and he almost gritted his back molars and said, "Ilunzia must be in trouble, and I have to rush us to rehearsal!"

"The worst case scenario is..." Lydia took a deep breath with a pale face.

As they expected, a postman little brown demon quickly delivered the letter from the House of Commons. After the content was revealed, everyone rushed to the library like crazy.

The content of the letter mentioned that the inspection time of His Majesty the Emperor was brought forward to the day after tomorrow, and that even Queen Shalan came with him!

"Look for the script, everyone! The simpler the better! Time is running out, let's go through it twice!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! Lydia, you are the only woman in the Black Seat now, and you are the narrator!"

"Clark! Kara! You two are the leading actors!"

At this moment, Yale didn't care about other issues anymore. Together with all the members of the Black Seat, they swept through the library for a while. After finding a relatively suitable script, they immediately started rehearsing.

Of course, he was not the only one who fell into a state of madness. Genevieve, Luya, and the worst Nannett all fell into the same state. When they immediately began to choose the script, they also ordered people to quickly prepare the performance props.

"Do those guys have time to curse themselves now?"

Iluncia smiled faintly, and then went back to work, issuing various instructions to all the students through the House of Commons. And told everyone in the strongest tone that in any case, the celebration ceremony must be properly organized before the day after tomorrow.

...

Under the frenzied mobilization of the entire House of Commons, the entire celebration was barely completed before the arrival of the emperor. In the early morning, when the sky began to turn white, the clouds piled up by balloons, under the traction of dozens of airships, Walk back and forth around the outer gate of the obelisk.

The hot air balloon suspended over the academy cast colorful lights, and the miner goblins controlled by Dr. Goblin built aerial flower beds around the main road.

The selected scholars and mages lined up in two rows, holding small salutes in their hands, looking at the direction of the school gate with excitement.

In their field of vision, sixteen white Pegasus horses with the same appearance and size had stepped on the main road, and a black carriage decorated with reliefs and thorns was slowly driving forward.

Bang bang bang bang!

At the moment when the salute sounded, hundreds of beech trees pulled out a stream of pale golden light, and dragged a huge eagle holding the sun flag into the air. When the shadow of the flag covered the carriage, the entire city-like academy fell into in joy.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Long live Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Long live Rosevia!"

The cheers of the students rose to the sky with the rising sun, and as the wheels of the carriage slowly turned, they spontaneously moved closer to the sides, and their pupils showed reverence and restraint.

"The kids are very energetic."

Emperor Luomulusi looked at the outside world through heavy and light veils. After observing the performance of the students, a faint smile appeared on his slightly old face.

"As long as they are here, the empire will be prosperous forever." Queen Shalan leaned against her husband's shoulder, as if breathing, and whispered in the ear of the Supreme.

"They are just the future of Roservia." The emperor said irrefutably.

Although judging from the students' support for him, the empire's rule is still strong for the time being, but there is still a long way to go before they become talents... What Rosevia lacks is the present, not the future!

When the black imperial chariot passed by the scholars and mages, twelve wind fairies, Daphne, appeared in the air. These half-length beautiful fairies, each carrying a flower basket, surrounded the carriage with a gentle breeze. The avenues are covered with petals of various colors.

"Salute to our majesty!"

In the roar of Nannett's thick neck, five columns of a hundred people wearing standard armor raised their knight spears, took a neat and uniform pace, and walked towards the approaching imperial chariot.

"All! Salute!"

In an instant, there was a sharp scream from the queue. This was the sound of five hundred knight spears piercing the sky at the same time, piercing the air, and it was also a salute of loyalty and protection of the ancient knights.

"..."

The emperor watched all of this quietly, his vision seemed to pass through the torrent of time and space, and the same scene appeared in front of him countless times.

"Libi!"

In just an instant, on this road full of flowers, the team of apprentice knights split to both sides at the same time, making way for a straight road.

"My army..."

Emperor Luomulusi looked at the vigorous young knights in the rays of the rising sun, moved his upper body, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"A generation is stronger than a generation, Your Majesty."

Queen Sharan seemed very satisfied with the honor guard in front of her, and praised it without hesitation.

Continuing past the guard of honor, the emperor's chariot accelerated, giving the two His Majesty the time to enjoy the scenery along the way, and shortened the time to drive to the main tower.

Soon after, the towering throne that pierced into the sky like a sharp sword and towered into the clouds appeared in the sight of Emperor Ramulus. Even after thousands of years of vicissitudes, it still stood upright, like the noblest belief of the warriors.

Dean Benedict brought all the senior management of the academy and was crowded with people. He hurriedly greeted him, watching the emperor's chariot slowly approaching, and at the same time, he rubbed his chest and saluted:

"May your summer be forever and winter short, my majesty."

The carriage gradually stopped, and a luxurious golden blanket extended from the side door. Emperor Luomulusi appeared with the figure of Empress Shalan in the sight of all the senior officials of the academy.

Although the entire academy almost broke its leg, His Majesty the Emperor just regarded this inspection as a relaxing trip, not to mention the honor guard, not even wearing the crown.

"Mister Benedict?"

Emperor Luomulusi looked at the old dean, but did not recognize his former love at first glance, and after careful observation for a moment, he sighed in disappointment:

"How come you have grown like this in just a few short years?"

"Your Majesty, I have asked myself that the maintenance is not bad. The medicine you gave is also taken on time every day, so I am fortunate to see your Majesty again. That old man from Cromwell...is really old."

Dean Benedict seemed to be unwilling to serve his old age in front of the emperor.

"As long as your majesty gives an order, the minister can still wear a sword and slaughter the enemy for the empire!"

Emperor Luomulusi didn't know that this old man was deliberately trying to be strong. He was so old that his fighting spirit was dissipated. Not to mention wearing a natural disaster weapon, even wearing a suit of armor could crush him to death.

"You, don't be convinced, even if you carry Durandall, you can't move it, right?" It was a rare reunion with the old department, the emperor was obviously in a good mood, and his tone was also very lively.

"Swish it! Swipe it! Cromwell can do it, and I can ask myself." Dean Benedict quickly defended himself.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Emperor Luomulusi waved his hand, as if remembering something, and suddenly said:

"Recently, the Northern Kingdom has paid tribute to a few drops of the Fountain of Immortality. After taking it, I feel light and healthy. When I go back, I will have someone bring it to you to try it out."

"Your Majesty, does it really work?"

"Of course it's really good, I've already said it, you still don't believe it?"

"Your Majesty's words, I will naturally be convinced..."

The ruler and the minister walk side by side, and you can't see the restraint and inferiority at all.

"..."

Seeing her husband who had forgotten his wife after having a brother, Queen Shalan could only stamp her feet angrily, and followed the two chattering old bones together with the senior management of the academy who were left aside.

It was not until he stepped into the underground palace of the obelisk that Emperor Luomulusi stopped his steps, raised his eyebrows and looked at Dean Benedict, and asked in a bad tone:

"You old man, why did you lead me to the underground palace?"

"Your Majesty rarely inspects the obelisk, how can you not first take a look at the treasures sealed here." The old dean raised his chest and said confidently.

"Don't look at it, if you are here, that sword can still fly?"

"Your Majesty doesn't value treasures, what else can you see?" Dean Benedict was very dissatisfied with the Emperor's inattentive style at the moment.

"Inspection? When did I say I came to inspect? I'm just here to relax. It's enough to stroll around this academy and see the vigor of those young people." Emperor Luo Mulusi avoided everyone's attention and secretly said in his ear.

"His Majesty just said that the subject can't wield that sword, that the subject refuses to obey, and that he will dance in front of the majesty face to face."

"You old bone, don't be afraid to flash your waist!"