Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Chapter 343 Queen

In the church square, Melanie hugged the extremely aging Sattar with some sadness, and Claude Lothar looked at the scene in front of him silently while holding the sword hilt at his waist.

"Aristophanes, are you all right?"

"It's okay, Alleria, what's the situation now?"

"As you can see," the female ranger sized up the mage, then pointed at the two members of the Wrynn family, and said in an admiring tone, "I didn't want Melanie to leave our protection, but she asked Go back to your own subjects, and I understand why you let me look after her."

Aristophanes didn't speak, and Vereesa also came up and looked at Sattar and Melanie quietly.

"M... Lani," at this moment Sator returned to the light, stretched out trembling hands to take off the crown on her head, and put it on her head carefully, "From now on, the Kingdom of Stormwind will be handed over to you. "

"Sattar..." Melanie bit her lip, not knowing how to answer.

"Ahem, Uncle Claude," Sattar turned his head to look at the leader of the city guard who was standing guard by his side.

"I'm here, little Sattar," Claude also knelt down on one knee and held Sattar's right hand.

"I made a lot of mistakes before, and under the lure of that head, I even made some..." Sattar, who was out of the control of Sakir's head, shook his head painfully, "Although I also paid The price of life, but those mistakes will not disappear, I hope you can protect Melanie well in the future."

"I will, Your Majesty." Claude said in a deep voice.

"Melanie, pay attention to those noble councils, most of them have bad intentions..." Sator's voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared, and the hand holding Claude was also smashed to the ground.

After a long silence, Melanie began to sob in a low voice, and then Claude stood up, glanced at Melanie, and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty Melanie."

"Uncle Claude, I'm not, I don't..." She wiped her face with the back of her hand in a panic, put down Sattar's body and stood up, the crown on her head almost fell off her head, looking very embarrassed .

"Melanie Wrynn, now you are the only one left in the Kingdom of Stormwind who is a direct bloodline of the Wrynn family. This is your responsibility. In addition, the previous king, Satar Wrynn, has already appointed The crown of power has been passed to you, so from this day forward you are King of Stormwind whether you like it or not."

"But I'm a woman..."

"The Wrynn family only values ​​ability, not gender," Claude directly interrupted her defense, and then knelt down on one knee with one hand clasped on the chest, "The country cannot live without a king, Your Highness Melanie, ascend the throne. "

"Her Majesty Melanie, please ascend the throne." The surrounding city guards also knelt down. Although the surrounding people didn't know what happened, they also knelt down one after another when they saw the guards kneeling and saluting.

Melanie looked around, except for those anxious members of the noble council, all the guards and ordinary civilians were saluting to her. Even Aristophanes, Aurelia and others lowered their heads slightly to show respect.

"Huh..." Melanie took a deep breath, turned her head and said to the elf mage, "Master, can you please host the coronation ceremony for me?"

"Okay." Although Aristophanes was a little surprised, he still walked in front of Melanie. He waved the short staff in his right hand lightly, and a gust of breeze blew across Melanie's cheeks. Also disappeared.

The surviving church personnel wanted to stop them, but seeing Claude Lothar holding weapons and the city guards staring at them, they could only stand still and worry.

At this moment, a nobleman stood up and said, "Your Highness Melanie, having this archmage preside over your coronation ceremony is probably not in line with the traditions of our Stormwind Kingdom! What's more, the death of His Royal Highness Sattar is inseparable from this mage." Open the relationship, just in case..."

"Eracle Fortagan, what do you mean?" Claude had stood up at this time, his face was gloomy, "We have all seen the changes in His Royal Highness Sattar in the church,

Do you think that has something to do with this elf mage? There are enough things today, I don't want any more moths to appear! "

"Claude Lothar, of course I am not questioning that the master killed His Royal Highness Sattar," the brown-haired Erakel said slowly, "On the contrary, I am very grateful for the master's help, otherwise we nobles and clergy Few of them survived. But the master is an elf, and an elf is here to preside over the coronation ceremony of a human king. If word spreads, the Kingdom of Stormwind will be ridiculed for a long time..."

"That's enough, Sir Erakel," Melanie 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 (Aurelia froze for a moment), and familiarity with the history of the Stormwind Kingdom, I think Master Aristophanes deserves to be my coronation host."

Looking at Melanie Wrynn, who was neither humble nor overbearing, and well-founded, Claude and the others couldn't help admiring in their hearts. Eracle thought about it, and then retreated.

"Does anyone have any comments?" Melanie said, turning to look at the nobles.

After an embarrassing silence, she turned to look at the elf mage: "Master, please continue."

Aristophanes nodded, and led Melanie to the center of the square. The surrounding city guards gradually retreated, so those standing outside could clearly see the scene of Melanie's coronation.

"Ahem, the voice is loud!" The elf mage pointed his staff at his throat, and then spoke, and his voice immediately spread throughout the city.

"I am Aristophanes Lothar Windrunner, Grand Magister of Quel'Thalas, Lord of Le Numerville, and I am here today to witness the coronation of the new King of the Stormwind Kingdom, Melanie Wrynn! "

Then the elf mage ignored the turmoil of the people, and asked Melanie again what the archbishop had asked Sattar, and the noisy square was quiet again.

"Very good, Melanie Wrynn, I hope you can remember today's oath."

After Aristophanes finished speaking, he pointed the Okurta wand in his hand to the sky, and the secret energy poured into it, and lions made of magic power one after another jumped out of the wand, running and playing on top of their heads, and sprinkled a series of symbols representing the royal family. Gold and blue light spots, those people also cheered.

"Claude, lead them to the parade carriage. King Wrynn can't do without lions when he ascends the throne."

"Ah? Okay, I'll go now."

"And find me after the evening."

"Uh, great 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," Aristophanes said blankly, "I can understand your worry, but half of the Lothar family's blood is also flowing in my body."

"...yes!"

In this way, Melanie Wrynn first sent Sattar, who was corrupted by evil energy and finally drained of his life force, to the cemetery, and then traveled around Stormwind City in a carriage. Those lions made of magic power kept running around around the convoy. The children chased and ran, leaving behind a series of laughter.

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