Lynn, Amelia and Rozvall walked through the ornate gate, and the vision opened up in vain.

The walls are lavishly decorated with luxurious chandeliers from the height. The towering ceiling hangs down and the floor is covered with a red carpet.

Contrary to the wide space, there are not many furnishings inside, and ten tall chairs are listed on that side.

In the middle is an extravagant and ornate seat, and behind it is a dragon-like wall, which looks like it is carrying the dragon and being guarded by the dragon. There is no doubt that this is the throne.

On both sides of the large space stood queues and two kinds of people.

On the left are knights dressed in knightly uniforms based on white and carrying refined swords around their waists, or knights of the Knights of the Guards.

On the right is a group of members dressed in ceremonial clothes with solemn and silent faces, like civil officials, who should all be people of status, otherwise they would not be able to enter here.

"Two candidates have already arrived first."

What made Lynn care more than these were the two girls standing in the center of the hall.

Standing on the left is a woman in a dark blue military uniform, with long dark green silky hair that is very rare. The long hair ends with a white butterfly, and the beautiful face can be seen from the side, but it is very majestic.

Compared with the girl next to her, her figure can be described as very tall, especially a pair of slender and beautiful legs can be compared with Amelia. A sword hangs from his waist, and the sword is engraved with a lion family pattern showing fangs, and at a glance, you can tell that its strength is not weak.

And the girl on her right is a completely different temperament from her. The hair that grows to the back is wavy and soft purple. Soft strands appear shiny and shiny. Pretty big. Small, wearing a white dress with a lot of fur decoration, especially noticeable is the white fox scarf hanging from the shoulder, and the buttoned purse hanging from the waist.

"Emilia, those two are your competitors."

Lynn tilted her head and motioned to Emilia.

"Well, yes, the green-haired one is called Kursio, and the purple-haired one is called Annastasia."

Emilia explained to Lynn from Lynn's side.

The entry of the Lynn trio was noticed. The two young girls standing in the center of the throne contender looked over in unison.

Kursue, who is a men's beauty, is very calm when he sees Amelia, and there is no big emotion.

But when the cute girl named Anastasia saw Amelia, she frowned and snorted softly. It seems to hate Emilia.

I'll go! What do you mean? Hmph what, look down on my eldest wife? Don't think that your little self will not dare to scold you in the grass.

Lynn was not happy when she saw the reaction of the girl named Anastasia. Glared fiercely, causing her to turn her head slightly.

Treadling

Another burst of footsteps came, looking back. At the entrance of the door came a young girl and her attendant.

A luxurious red dress with many expensive accessories. A more gorgeous dress than yesterday. Month. The open design of the front of the Hungarian reveals the majestic part. Bit.

Her long bright orange hair is combed into a foreign style, with a beautiful appearance and her own extremely conceited temperament. She is a complete beauty.

She walked in front with her head slightly raised, and her confident steps made people look sideways.

He was followed by the one-armed swordsman he had seen yesterday. Even on such a solemn occasion, he still wore that tattered cloak, and the whole person looked a little out of place here.

"Rude man, the concubine actually saw you here again. Hmph, your nasty face is going to dangle in front of the concubine again. "

Walking to Lynn's side and stopping, the proud girl squinted at Lynn and said in an extremely impolite tone. Although he hated Lynn for what he said, he looked at Lynn with interest.

"Hey? ~ Isn't this yesterday's redneck? Apple has never seen that it can come here to participate in the king's election, which is incredible. "

Lynn glanced at her as well, and then laughed at her again. This made the one-armed swordsman Al shake his head, his master would quarrel when he met this person, and he was also helpless.

"Hmph, I just said how can you be so rude, it turns out to be the person next to this woman, no wonder."

Raising his chin slightly, he looked at Lynn and Emilia with a superior look. Compared to ridiculing people, the girl with long orange hair is no less than others. One sentence directly belittled Lynn and Amelia extremely lowly.

"Lynn, don't say it. It's about to start. "

Lynn was about to taunt her again, but today there are actually two people who look down on my eldest wife, can't bear it! But then Emilia pulled Lynn's sleeve and leaned close to his ear and whispered in his ear. I don't want to conflict with the arrogant girl in front of me.

"Hmph, my Liya doesn't have such a bad personality as someone."

So, Lynn glanced at the girl in front of her, snorted softly, and turned her head to ignore her.

"Everyone present has already gathered, then, next, the Sage Association will enter soon."

The thick and bright sound resounded throughout the hall, clearly making it audible to everyone. At the same time, it also interrupted the movement of the girl with long orange hair who wanted to make a victor's pose.

The door opens again. Led by the heavily armed knights of the Discipline Commission, several elderly elders rushed in. Several old men were all dressed in clothes that matched the place, and their demeanor and majesty could be felt from their movements as they walked.

One of the leaders was an elderly man with gray hair with a very long beard. His face has deep wrinkles, and he looks older than other old people, but the essence contained in his eyes also makes people think that he is still healthy.

"The one who is the representative of the Council of the Magi, and the one who has the most say in the Lugnica who now has no king, Lord McRotov is—also."

After seeing this old man, Rozvall explained to Lynn in a low voice. It seems that the sages will be an important part of the power of this country.

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