My players are so fierce

Chapter 1226 1224. Salute to you, Queen Pharaoh

Today, the Ptolemy City is particularly lively, as if it is a replica of the Pharaoh’s birthday banquet not long ago. Although it is not held at the same time, it is held at the same place, and it also has a completely different meaning for the Songhai Empire.

Not everyone in the Songhai Empire agrees with Fulier’s succession to the Queen Pharaoh. After all, there are conservatives everywhere, not to mention that the Songhai Empire has been ruled by men for the past thousand years. But for those who can see the truth hidden under the recent turbulent appearance of the empire, they can be sure that this result is the best.

If it weren’t for Queen Fulier’s ascension to the throne, it would be the turn of those rebels to ascend the throne of the Pharaoh. Judging from the various cruel and stupid decisions made by those guys in the war to suppress the rebellion, if they really let them take the throne, how could everyone have a good harvest?

After all, no matter how different Queen Fulier is, she can’t do such a crazy thing as feeding chaos poison to her subjects, right?

The evil deeds of the Pharaoh of the Pirig family who used the lives of his own people to win the war had already spread throughout the empire through the promotion of the propaganda agencies under the Pharaoh Queen. This violation of the bottom line alone was enough to push the vast majority of the people to the Pharaoh Queen's camp. The people may be short-sighted, but they are not ignorant. They know very well that it is impossible to have a good life with such a jerk.

In the era when Her Majesty Fulier was still the princess of the empire, this "first beauty in the thousand-year sand sea" was always known to the people for her gentle and virtuous image. Her lack of reputation was a conclusion drawn from the comparison with the previous Pharaohs. To be honest, Her Majesty Fulier has many fans among the people of Songhai.

Especially her "illegitimate fans".

Those young men and women have long regarded their beautiful and generous Lady Fulier as the spokesperson of the empire in terms of "aesthetics", and they absolutely believe that the empire can reach another peak under the leadership of the beautiful princess. Well, judging from this situation and the enthusiasm of those fans, if Fulier chooses to become an idol to save the ancient empire, maybe this rebellion war may end faster.

In short, while the entire Ptolemy City and the court officials under the Pharaoh Queen are busy with the final preparations for the coronation ceremony that will start at noon, the players are also not idle. They have just returned from the rebellion war and were told that they will appear as an armed honor guard in the first parade of the Pharaoh Queen.

This is a rare honor!

And considering that Her Majesty Fulier's coronation ceremony has the classic link of "presenting prisoners to the carriage" to show the Pharaoh Queen's abundant martial virtues, and the initial diplomatic relations that the Songhai Empire and Blue Star have already established, it is necessary to arrange a team of majestic foreign armed honor guards.

"Come on! You guys, come over here!"

The Qing Dynasty veteran, wearing the ceremonial uniform of the Transian People's Army, with a command knife on his waist and various medals on his chest, shouted to the four people from the "Artist" team who came over with spray paint cans:

"We are going to use twelve power armors as the guards of Her Majesty Fulier's royal chariot. The power armors have been selected, and there are still a few hours to repaint them. This should be handed over to professionals, so you four have to get busy.

And you are both good-looking and tall, so you will also be selected for the honor guard next. Remember to be energetic and don't embarrass us foreigners."

"Ha, changing the appearance is of course no problem, but the problem is that we don't have enough manpower. Not enough! "

San Jin Di Gu Shao scratched his head and complained to the old soldier with a pained face:

"Bang Ge has also selected four enhanced versions of the Dragoons for us to change their appearance. How can we do it with only eight hands? You should find more people quickly, and let Gao Mao and his two apprentices come to help.

That guy is an artist, and he is our senior. His artistic skills are beyond doubt.

We will take care of the power armor, and the replacement of the Dragoons' paint will be handed over to him. "

"Okay, you guys hurry up, I'll contact them now."

The old soldier responded and strode to the place where the players gathered not far away to find the "great artist" Gao Mao who was tidying up the appearance of the giant shark.

Today's players are wearing their cool ceremonial uniforms like the old soldiers of the Qing Dynasty. They wish they could bring all the medals they got in Transia with them. Their uniforms are straight, just like the old soldiers who came to participate in the military parade.

They also carefully tidied up their appearances. They are so handsome and beautiful!

The players who are over 180cm tall have been gathered together. They are now doing a simple drill under the leadership of Happy Stick. They will participate in the ceremony as representatives of Transia during the parade of the Pharaoh Queen, led by General Kuder himself.

This was originally just a matter of going around, but the damn planning team also set a damn "fashionability" setting for today's ceremony.

If the fashionability meets the standard, all players can receive an extra commemorative gift package. There is nothing good in it except some Songhai Empire souvenirs, but players will never miss any gift package that comes to their door, so they are ready to win the free gift package.

"Nefertari also needs her own 'Hollow Valkyrie' player guard, so we need to put together a phalanx of twelve female soldiers to follow the God of Death to board her scarab convertible.

In addition, the Pharaoh Queen also expressed her hope that heroes from Transia would appear in her guard today, so arrangements must be made there too! "

The paratrooper brother who entered the game with Mr. Niu's group of newbies has now become a "leader". He will serve as a liaison and go to Mr. Qin to report a new news, but this is all a trivial matter.

Mr. Qin, who was in a good mood today, held his famous sword, the Soul Resurrection Girl, and waved his hand, saying:

"Go to the Silver Moon Group! Let the girls think of a way to put together two female honor guards to show off to the big shots. By the way, organize some more so that our players don't run around at the ceremony site. This coronation ceremony will last from noon to It lasts until midnight.

After the parade is over, the whole city will party and they can do whatever they want. "

"Um."

The paratrooper nodded and glanced at the strange "player" who was talking to Mr. Qin, then turned and left.

"We and you are really incompatible in every aspect. We look like two different types of people at first glance."

The strange look in the paratrooper brother's eyes was noticed by Captain Zhao, who was dressed in a mercenary uniform and a full-covering desert cloak. He was dressed like the classic "escort man" in the anime and came to join in the fun. He laughed. He said to Master Qin:

"The way ordinary players play is indeed different from those of us who are always tense. The places where they gather are always very lively."

"Hmph, can that be the same?"

Mr. Qin curled his lips and said:

"Ordinary players will have a headache for a month or two just to get equipment when they enter the game. As a result, you guys will get official free sponsorship as soon as you enter the game. It is a very good powerful set among T1 players. If they know this, there will be people on the forum. Maybe something will happen.

Alas, we are not worried about scarcity but inequality.

By the way, your mission ends in two days, right? "

"Well, until midnight the day after tomorrow."

Captain Zhao moved his shoulders. From the height of the palace mountain, he looked down at the Ptolemaic City, which was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, as if the entire city was covered in costumes. He took out a pack of cigarettes he received from the logistics officer of the People's Army, and placed You can send it to Lao Qin in the game without any psychological burden.

He used a cool mechanical lighter decorated with flesh-tearing ghost teeth to help Mr. Qin light his cigarette and said:

"I took a walk here today. I plan to go to Port Chardeau tomorrow. Sister Cement is already waiting for me there. I need to learn more about the possibility of Chaos invasion from her. I don't have time to go this time. Transia went shopping.

But next time I think about it, I should have the opportunity to go on a ‘Holy Land Tour’. "

"There's not much to see in that damn place."

Lao Qin complained and said:

"After the mission is over, you have to submit a formal action report, and then arrange some corresponding learning subjects for the soldiers. There is nothing left to say. The new person in charge of the base will arrive in a few days, and you have to follow me. Go and meet him, and then I can truly retire.”

"You have such a good attitude."

Captain Zhao blew out a smoke ring and looked at Master Qin, who was in high spirits in another world, with complicated eyes.

He was keenly aware that there was not much fear of death in Master Qin's mood. If anything, he even felt a sense of "expectation", as if he couldn't wait to get rid of that old body and devote himself to the world. In a freer and more open "new life".

Lao Zhao's observation was also noticed by Master Qin.

The old man seemed to have guessed what this guy was thinking. He didn't say much. He just reached out and patted Captain Zhao on the shoulder and said:

"If you miss me from now on, come over and talk to me. It's not like we won't see you again, so don't show that weak look."

"OK."

Captain Zhao smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he heard bursts of cheers from the players around him. He and Lao Qin raised their heads and saw the unique black bird-like figure of the Origin Pioneer falling from high altitude.

The most important part of today's ceremony has also arrived.

The sun boat was also decorated at the dock base, and its painting was changed to a very festive sun and moon scene for the Songhai people, and it was to become the most dazzling backdrop during the coronation ceremony.

However, the Origin Pioneer arrived an hour later than scheduled, probably because it was delayed on the way.

"Let you have a taste! You little lunatic. You have been tossing for so long! You almost missed the real thing. Come here and help me fasten the buttons."

On the landing spacecraft, amidst Tris's shameful and angry scolding, a sneer-faced Governor Murphy quickly stepped forward and helped his duplicitous old cutie to fasten the buttons of the exaggerated blood vulture ceremonial uniform from the back.

Facing Tris's dissatisfaction, Murphy also had something to say. He complained in a low voice:

"Do I want to toss for so long? A certain lady who can stand and talk without back pain, who is holding my waist and moaning and unwilling to end? It seems that this crazy blood virus has strengthened not only your fear of the sun The new talent also expands your already terrifying appetite.

You're obviously late, but you still have to play some new tricks

alright!

Don't open your mouth, don't bare your teeth!

I won’t say any more. "

"Shut up!"

Cuisi cursed with her cheeks reddened, and hurriedly put on makeup on her face. At the same time, she gathered her spiritual energy and turned it into a ball of ice slag in her hands and slapped it on her face to wake her up.

In this matter, she was actually in the wrong, because Murphy didn't lie, and the reason for today's embarrassing lateness was all her fault.

But Triss didn't expect that the body strengthened by the mad blood virus would be so sensitive, and the emotional out-of-control caused by excitement would actually degenerate to that extent. This damn infection is so obscene!

When thinking of the bad manners she showed in front of little Murphy in the past few hours, Triss, an ancient who has lived for hundreds of years, felt embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in.

But time is always very generous to Murphy. Seeing that there was no time to put on makeup, Murphy simply contacted the snake to apply a time deceleration to him and Triss, so that they could just pack their luggage for the coronation ceremony of the Pharaoh Queen before the spacecraft landed.

When Murphy helped Triss down the gangway, Adele, dressed in red butler, was already waiting there anxiously.

Sister E was a little angry, she stepped forward and said to Murphy:

"Master, your performance today is really terrible! I have contacted you several times in the past few hours but I couldn't get a response. You know, you should have a conversation with the dignitaries from various countries who came to attend the coronation ceremony today.

Lord Paying was very angry. He felt that your absence today was very irresponsible."

"I know I was wrong. I will seize the remaining time to make up for my mistake."

Murphy, who was in the wrong, replied honestly and straightened his clothes and walked quickly towards the palace in front of him. As a result, he met Prince Bai outside the door. The latter was holding the upgraded version of the computing orb and fighting with his "comrades-in-arms" on the virtual battlefield.

Hmm, is this amnesia again?

Adele stayed as Tris's attendant today, but the sharp-eyed Sister E immediately noticed the unique bruise on Tris's neck, and her eyes widened immediately.

With Tris's current enhanced state, she can still leave such obvious scars. Hey! How intensely did you two crazy people play before!

You still don't want to take me with you?

That's too much.

"Ahem, watch your manners, Adele!"

Tris put on a serious expression, stretched out her hand and gently stroked her neck, using the super self-healing brought by the crazy blood infection to quickly eliminate the scars. She said:

"Come with me to meet today's guests."

In the palace waiting for the ceremony to start, today's full house of guests is like a replica of the Pharaoh's birthday banquet.

However, there are two more guests with special identities than before.

The quasi-elf king Ivirios and his fiancée Xilagui will stay with other dignitaries in the most standard kingly manners, and Prince Khufu will serve as a guide for the two guests, leading them around the palace of the Pharaoh Queen.

This treatment alone can prove that the elves have reached a certain degree of reconciliation with the Songhai people, and the appearance of the two elf leaders at the Pharaoh Queen's coronation ceremony today is also a formal signal to the outside world.

That is, the three hundred years of hostility between the Songhai Empire and the Kingdom of Castilla has shown a trend of breaking the ice.

For the political circle of the Old Continent, which is neither big nor small, this news is the most explosive news since the beginning of this year.

Of course, this is also an opportunity for Ivirios.

After he became the Elf King, the closed and conservative Elf Kingdom will definitely change its national policy and integrate into the continental ecology with a more open attitude. It is also a very good "warm-up" to use the coronation ceremony of the Pharaoh Queen to contact other politicians in advance.

"My sister is waiting for you under the Great Pyramid of Issus, Lord Murphy."

Seeing Murphy walk into the palace with a scarlet cane, Prince Khufu, who was dressed up today, immediately stepped forward and whispered to Murphy, which made the Vampire Governor raise his eyebrows, and then went to the highest point of the Palace Mountain through the side door while greeting others along the way.

He had been here before.

But after he talked with the Pharaoh here before, poor Thutmund II was assassinated, so for Murphy, this place does not mean anything good.

And the Great Pyramid of Issus is gone.

In the previous war, the wonder of the Songhai Empire was destroyed very thoroughly. Now there is only a pitiful pedestal and one-third of the broken wreckage left. Just by looking at the appearance, one can imagine how fierce the war that took place here was.

Her Majesty Fulier, who is about to become the Queen of Pharaoh, is standing in front of the Great Pyramid. Murphy noticed that Fulier was holding a carving knife in her hand, and on the pedestal in front of her, the blank inscription belonging to her father had been engraved and filled.

The governor stepped forward and took a quick look. Fulier's evaluation of her father was very simple, yet very solemn:

"Tuthmons II brought true dignity to the thousand-year-old sea of ​​sand! Before him, lies were like poison that polluted people's hearts. After him, the people of Songhai were able to stand up straight and embrace the sun with an open heart under the cold moonlight!"

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but my literary skills can only write these."

Frier smiled, and with a gesture of respect and nostalgia, she stroked the inscription of her father in front of her. She whispered:

"I don't know how my successor will evaluate me when I enter the underworld in the future?"

"The greatest pharaoh queen in the history of the Songhai Empire?"

Murphy whispered:

"You know, you are destined to do something that will go down in history."

"Alas, the future makes me feel panic, Lord Murphy."

In front of Murphy, Fulier did not disguise her feelings. She said:

"I know better than anyone how severe the challenges we face are, but I can't keep my confidence like you. Before I ascend the throne, I want to get an answer from you."

She looked back at Murphy and whispered:

"Can we win?"

"With me here, I will hold up the sky even if it falls. Don't give yourself such a big mental burden. Complete your great cause step by step, Fulier. You will become the greatest pharaoh. I predict that future!"

Murphy shrugged and said with a smile:

"In short, Tongtiandai, you are guaranteed to win!"