Elf Archer of Life in Another World

"He is the new king"

After a pause, Nian Nian stood in the center of the hall, with everyone kneeling or standing. Their scorching eyes were like rising fire, but her mind was extremely clear.

In the palm of her hand, Alya's little hands were hot, and her soft nails dug into her knuckles, and Nian Nian could even feel her heartbeat through this.

"Kanbour bin Aziz."

The girl's soft and slender hand slipped from her palm, and Nian Nian immediately grabbed it without looking at Alya's expression.

At this time, the main hall was like a pot of hot water about to boil. No one made a sound, but the constant exchange of eyes was enough to illustrate the turmoil in their hearts.

"I have finished speaking. Everyone, please get up."

Still standing in the same place every year, waiting for the expected questions.

The name of a Khawari philosopher often contains the person's family genealogy. "Ben" means "son of...", so the name means "Kanbul, son of Aziz".

Common people have humble family backgrounds, and generally they only need to trace their names back to their fathers or grandfathers. However, nobles have prominent family backgrounds, and their names will be very long. The person they ultimately trace back to will be a certain ancestor. Some families can even trace their names back to the first Hu God.

of prophet.

Aziz? Who is this man? Who is his son?

"This..." Sure enough, someone stood up and said, "May I ask the prophet, who is this Qanbour bin Aziz?"

"The new king chosen by God Hu." Nian Nian replied calmly.

"this……"

Nian Nian's attitude instantly blocked the words of others. The corners of her mouth curled up.

Sometimes the name "Shengun" is quite useful. If you say something casually, when someone asks, they will say it is Hu Shen's meaning. Anyway, no one will go to Hu Shen for confirmation.

If you can't find God Hu, then you can only find the new king chosen by God Hu.

The guards had long been prepared to search for him, and it only took a few more hours to bring this middle-aged man with a haggard face and rough linen clothes to the palace hall.

Song Qing frowned and smiled wryly. Nian Nian was determined to vindicate the old man who died unjustly. It was a pity that this matter could be so easy.

The hall exploded instantly, and the voices of doubt gathered into a sea, seeming to drown Nian Nian at the center of the tide.

As if she didn't hear anything, she pulled Alya to the door of the hall, smiled at the shivering and trembling man, and bowed to him respectfully.

When Nian Nian glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw Aliya timidly smiling at Kamble and bowing respectfully like her. He nodded secretly in his heart and gained some confidence in his plan.

The air boiled again. Shi Sui and Zheng Qi exchanged helpless looks. Song Qing rolled her eyes unabashedly and whispered:

"idiot!"

He knows that every year can be heard, but he still says that every year is a political idiot!

Hasn’t she understood the class structure here?? A few words can make a commoner rise to the top and become the king. Do you think this is a novel?? Even if it is a novel, the protagonist will not be her, let alone that passerby.

!

Why do the people here bear a much higher burden than the people in China without any complaints? Why are there inner and outer cities here? Why are the recent kings here coming from the inner city? There is a complete set of theological theories to explain this

Go support it!

The reason why the little princess is suitable is because she is already a member of the royal family. According to the holy scriptures, women's beauty and moral character are also the result of faith, and those who stand out among them are blessed people who are deeply blessed by God Hu. Only then is this possible

Become the king's companion and share the glory with the king.

Apart from anything else, if Nian Nian had been an ugly guy in ragged clothes, she wouldn't have been so reliable as a prophet.

Moreover, the status of the prophet is not lower than that of the king. In order to promote this person, she lowered her own status. This is not a wise decision.

"Think of a way?" Sui asked, leaning over.

"Why should I think of a solution!" Song Qing said angrily.

"She probably thinks that since that little girl can be a king, then this person can also follow this method and become a king." Shi Sui said to Song Qing, but his eyes were focused on Nian Nian.

"These are two different things, okay? This place doesn't value equality for everyone! Does she have any brains?!" Song Qing wanted to grit her teeth even more.

"Let's think of another way. As long as we explain the identity issue well, this person may not be unable to be used by us." Shi Sui sighed.

"Yeah." Now that the matter has come to this, Song Qing has no choice but to think of ways to remedy the situation.

He led Kanbul back to the main hall and stood in front of the throne on the high platform. Nian Nian quietly waited for everyone to stop talking. After a few minutes, he continued to announce:

"Alia is the adopted sister of the new king from today on. She enjoys the dignity of a princess, remains chaste for the rest of her life, and prays for the city of Khawarizh."

"hiss……"

Song Qing began to feel cold air between his teeth, and turned to look at Shi Sui.

Shi Sui rubbed his temples and almost lamented: "Let's think of another way."

"How about surrendering by force? Anyone who disagrees will be killed." Zheng Qi also gave up thinking.

"Good idea, I agree." Sanchi Shui, who was enjoying the show and watching the fight when he heard that there was a fight, couldn't help but stick his head in the air and interjected.

"Get out!" The three of them said in unison. Sanchi Shui stuck out his tongue and retracted into the back row to act like a statue.

"The little widow is my adopted sister, hehe, it's better to just let that man marry her back." Song Qing snorted coldly and said in a strange and sinister way.

This is called superfluous.

They all know that they feel sorry for that girl every year and want to provide her with a permanent and effective life guarantee. The best way to deal with this kind of thing is to keep it quiet. Whether it is privately asking a minister or others, no one will

Refuse, after all, no one would be unwilling to ask for a favor from the prophet.

Even so, the three of them don't particularly care about this. The selection of the new king is a more serious issue. After all, this person's background has a very serious stain.

The guard who had brought this man quietly retreated, leaving the old ministers whispering in place.

"I have an objection! This person's father is" one of them stepped forward and shouted loudly. There was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone's eyes were like a sharp spear, pointed directly at the center of Nian Nian's eyebrows.

"Sinner! The sinner who deceived God Hu!"

The other man also took a step forward, speaking with dignity and dignity.

This person is actually Song Qing!

Nian Nian looked slightly cold and gave this guy a warning look.

"I think many people know that when the prophet entered the city, he had some encounters with this sinner."

Everyone, including the old ministers, nodded in unison, and those old ministers looked at Calm Nian Nian suspiciously.

Song Qing was heartbroken and sighed heavily: "Alas! This envoy was not able to see it in person at the time, but according to other people and the people watching, the prophet once shed tears of grief for this sinner and was extremely regretful."

"Presumably!" Without waiting for others to answer, Song Qing raised his voice again and looked at Nian Nian with eyes full of respect. "I think many people are also confused about this. They don't understand why the prophet would pity a sinner and why he would treat Hu

Do you have any objection to God’s judgment?”

No one nodded this time. The concept they have formed for generations is that the prophet is the spokesperson of God Hu, and God Hu can't make mistakes, so the prophet can't make mistakes either.

Song Qing looked around at the spot, and when he saw the flashing eyes of everyone, he knew that these people had actually begun to doubt the authenticity of this "prophet" every year, but they did not dare to show it due to the inertia of their thinking and the situation.

This is the fatal part of this stupid move every year.

The person who is put on the high platform certainly has the power, but once he falls down, he will be completely destroyed.

In such a country where theocracy is supreme, if they are found guilty of impersonating a prophet, not only Nian Nian, but also their group may not be able to leave the city of Khawarizhe safely.

Nian Nian also saw these people's reactions to Song Qing's question, and at the same time, he also saw Kamble's clenched fists beside him.

She smiled gently, with a bit of alienation in her smile, faced the east, and said lightly: "God Hu is the omniscient and omnipotent Supreme, the Great Merciful One, and the Great Wise One."

Song Qing glanced at Nian Nian in surprise. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the people who were bowing their heads in shame. He averted his eyes, but his voice became passionate, like thunder:

"That's right! God Hu is merciful. Even if he is a sinner, he will still have mercy under nine percent of his anger. God Hu is wise. He knows everything that happens and the consequences. His thinking is

We cannot understand it, so it is disrespectful to speculate on the wisdom of God Hu with our mortal minds!"

Everyone's heads bowed even deeper. Mortals will never be able to compare with God Hu, and God Hu's existence itself is indescribable. These are the original words in the holy book.

"I'm not a Khawari philosopher. To be honest, my respect and knowledge of God Hu are far less than those of everyone present." The topic changed, Song Qing sighed, and his tone was calm, as if he was talking about common things, but

It grabbed everyone's attention tightly.

"So I dare to use the wisdom of an ignorant mortal like myself to guess at God Hu's arrangements. In this way, even if I am punished, I think God Hu will look at my superficial understanding and forgive me for my mistakes."

"The prophet grieves for that sinner. She will also grieve for other sinners, grieve for all sinners, because these people have failed to live up to the faith of God Hu and the gift of God Hu. The prophet is grieving for God Hu."

As he spoke, Song Qing watched Nian Nian's reaction anxiously. Although his words were meant to excuse Nian Nian, they also nailed the old man's crime. He was worried that Nian Nian would get into trouble on the spot.

Nian Nian did not look at him, but always focused on the man next to her.

"The prophet regretted the sinner. This was the prophet condemning himself. He condemned himself for allowing the followers of Hu God to fall, and he condemned himself for failing to save this lost soul."

Moved by Song Qing's sincere and deep tone, everyone felt that this explanation made sense. Only a few people covered their sore teeth and quietly enjoyed Song Qing's performance.

"God Hu chose this son of a sinner to be our new king and God Hu's most trusted warrior. This is the salvation sent by God Hu for sinners, the lament given by the prophet, and a wake-up call for everyone!"

When the word "clock" came out, Song Qing waited quietly for three seconds. When everyone's thoughts seemed to be in chaos, he continued: "Each of us is guilty, because we cannot understand Hu God, cannot express his greatness, and even just

Even the belief in God Hu has begun to waver."

Song Qing could clearly see that several people nearby had sweat on their foreheads.

"But we cannot indulge in our own sins, let alone turn a blind eye to the depravity of other believers. We must atone for our sins, for ourselves, and for others. We must pull the followers of God Hu before they completely go astray.

We must return to the right path, so that we will not let down God Hu’s mercy, his gifts, and his trust in us.”

Song Qing finished speaking earnestly, turned to face the east, and gave a deep salute: "Thank you God Hu for his mercy, thank God Hu for not giving up on us ignorant mortals, we will follow your choice devoutly and trust the people you trust. May Hu

God bless!”

"God bless you!!"

Song Qing straightened up and looked at the people in the hall who were kneeling facing east and shouting in unison. She breathed out gently and turned to look at Nian Nian as if to show off.

I have never been grateful to this savior every year. At this time, as everyone knelt down and stood up together, my eyes swept over everyone, and I was quite relieved, as if I was watching a child who was acting up and finally recognized me.

error.

Seeing Nian Nian's calm and gentle smile, everyone felt that the previous alienation was like ice and snow melting away, and they felt even more ashamed of their own attitude just a moment ago.

Nian Nian turned slightly, stretched out his right hand towards Kamble, and looked steadily into his eyes.

This was the last chance she gave him to make a choice.

Kamble's back was straight, and there was some struggle on his face that was carved by the wind and frost. Finally, his eyes were focused, and he put his hand helplessly on Nian Nian's palm.

Nian Nian smiled with satisfaction and proudly led Kamble to sit on the throne belonging to the king.

Song Qing, who had quietly retreated, looked at Nian Nian's behavior, lowered his head and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Sometimes, this person is afraid of competition. Look at his acting skills, how natural and vivid they are."

As everyone shouted "God bless you" again, Zheng Qi cast a malicious glance at Song Qing, and Sanchi Shui mouthed two words behind him: Exaggerated.

"Fortunately, this should be the foundation of drama." Shi Sui commented tactfully, and it could be heard that he was in a good mood.

Song Qing glared at these two people and squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "You can do it!"

Both of them gave Song Qing a thumbs up.

Song Qing snorted and turned to look at the throne above the main hall. The new king had been recognized and was being visited by officials and ministers.

Nian Nian has stepped off the stage, but left Aliya on the stage and beside Kanbul.

Seeing this scene, Song Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked at Nian Nian. Nian Nian was also looking at him.

Nian Nian grinned and mouthed a sentence with a smile.

Song Qing's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.