Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Chapter 6 Registration Ceremony

Because the physical fitness of game characters is far stronger than reality, many players like to rush like this when they first started the server, and so does Xia Yuan.

Judging from the time in memory, there is still quite a while before the official opening of the server.

If those two people are indeed players, it proves one thing:

Now is likely to be the time period when the closed beta is about to start!

But this begs another question: Is the world actually real?

"Mysterious Era" is a highly realistic and immersive virtual game. The intelligence of the NPCs in the game is also extremely high, just like real people.

Xia Yuan couldn't judge for a while whether he had traveled to the real world or the game world.

He tried to call the system panel, but of course there was no response.

But this convincing is still not enough, NPC is not a player, even if there is no panel, it is reasonable.

Therefore, Xia Yuan thought of another way to prove it.

In the previous life, in order to pass the review, the game characters must have a pair of pants that cannot be removed, and the female characters also have an extra top that cannot be removed.

Even NPCs are no exception!

Countless players who have more than enough heart but not enough energy "kindly" call them the Sigh Set.

He secretly moved his little hands and checked himself.

Fortunately, not flat, sigh pants do not exist.

But what about those two people?

Before he could continue thinking, the carriage shook slightly, as if he had reached his destination.

The scenery in front of him began to change, and the noise of the crowd seemed to ring in his ears. The roof of the carriage that originally occupied half of the line of sight was replaced by a starry night, and two extremely familiar strange full moons hung high in the sky.

Silver Moon——Sai Weien! Purple Moon—Amys!

Xia Yuan closed his eyes, sighed quietly, with mixed emotions in his heart.

It wasn't until this moment that he really felt a sense of time travel.

But having said that, this place always looks familiar, where are they taking me?

………

On the evening of the 15th day of the Lunar Glory, the nomination ceremony was held as scheduled in the upper city of Karras City.

People who had already received the news poured into the white square in front of the city lord's mansion, and the huge square with a radius of tens of hectares was almost packed with crowds.

The registration ceremony is a ceremony that can only be held if a new direct descendant is born in the royal family and the four major duke families. Usually held in the capital of the family province.

This is an opportunity for the common people to get to know the new members of the family, and the newborn will officially get their own name amidst the brilliance that everyone is looking at.

At that time, the envoys of the royal family and the nobles who received the invitation will come to watch the ceremony.

In the upper echelons of the Gloria Empire, there is an unwritten rule:

Only newborns who have undergone the nomination ceremony can truly be regarded as official members of the four major families or the royal family, and are recognized by the upper-class aristocratic circles of the empire.

An illegitimate child who has not gone through the nomination ceremony, even if he is lucky enough to be recognized by the family in the future, will not be accepted by the upper circle.

The majestic trapezoidal high platform stands in the center of the square. It covers an area of ​​one hectare and can reach a height of tens of feet. The main body is made of a whole piece of pure white dolomite.

The celebratory crowd surrounded the high platform with three floors outside, waiting noisyly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion opened wide. A group of heavily armed guards cleared the way first, followed by a guard of honor in gorgeous armor. Wherever they passed, the crowd split into two sides like a tide.

The invited nobles, big and small, stepped onto the high platform one by one, and gathered in small circles in twos and threes, talking in low voices. The spellcasters in the dark blue robes were scattered all over the high platform, making final preparations for the upcoming ceremony.

About half an hour later, Duke Karrath's car—a luxurious carriage pulled by four bright white unicorns, and two other chariots of the same specification,

Slowly drive out from the city lord's mansion.

On both sides of the ornately carved black and gold carriage, the cold crystal bird crest of the Olivendi family is imprinted.

Any scholar who is proficient in magical heraldry will be able to recognize the meaning of the eternal crown pattern that surrounds the coat of arms and emits faint light:

The ancient family that has been passed down for thousands of years has given birth to more than four ninth-orders, including at least one ninth-order extreme. It has an extremely prominent history and is still in its heyday!

Three carriages stopped in front of the high platform, and Leonard, dressed in neat clothes, stepped down from the driver's seat of the leading vehicle and opened the door for Duke Carlot.

Today, the Duke put on a classic black magic long dress and top hat, with a wavy scarf embroidered with white gold on his chest.

He stepped out of the car, walked to the door of the second car, and stretched out his right hand gracefully into the car. The engraved secret gold cufflinks were shining in the moonlight.

A slender hand in long lace gloves stretched out from the car and rested on the Duke's hand. The luxuriously dressed figure walked out of the carriage slowly and smiled at the Duke.

The Duchess wore a pure white long dress with complicated decorations. She elegantly stretched out her lotus arms wrapped in white lace, and let Duke Carlot hold them.

The long skirt floats slightly under the effect of magic to avoid touching the ground and dust.

Then the ones who got off the car were the courtesy from the royal family, and the three descendants of the Duke who rushed back from their respective territories - the eldest son Raymond, the second son Evan, and the third daughter Alanis.

A group of people slowly boarded the high platform, and the guards and honor guards on both sides of Lin Li raised their guns to salute.

On the high platform, the blue-robed spellcasters finished their final inspection and gathered in a queue at the top of the high platform.

In front of the many mages, Isidor, the chief mage group of the Olivendi family and the eighth-order transformation school magister, stood quietly.

He was wearing a robe with a black background and silver pattern, and held a staff about two meters long in his right hand. The straight rod exudes a silver-gray metallic luster, and a huge purple crystal is inlaid on the top of the rod.

Under the two-color moonlight, the brilliance refracted by the crystals and the gloomy light of the robe pattern intersect, shining strange colorful colors.

Seeing the Duke and the others ascend the platform, Isidor handed over the staff to his left hand, tapped the right triangle on his chest three times with his free right hand, and performed an impeccable mage etiquette.

The duke and duchess also gave the mage's salute, while the royal envoys raised their top hats with their left hands, pressed their right hands holding a cane to their chests, bowed their heads slightly, and performed a royal etiquette.

With the arrival of everyone, the ceremony officially began.

Erica hugged Xia Yuan who was still in doubt, and walked towards the center of the high platform, where a three-story stone circular platform was placed. The higher it went up, the smaller the top area of ​​the platform.

On the top of the round platform on the uppermost floor, 327 silver-black lines exuding a mysterious atmosphere outline a multi-layer nested pattern of strange stars. The middle and lower floors and the side of the platform are densely covered with mysterious silver symbols. arts.

She gently placed the newborn in the center of the round platform, and the silver and black stars lit up with her movements, and the surrounding runes also began to glow alternately.

After she retreated to the side, Isidor took a step forward, raised the staff in his hand, and his low and hoarse voice enveloped the entire high platform.

"The ceremony begins!"

The lineup of mages on both sides began to chant at the same time, and the sounds of obscure and ancient incantations converged into a mysterious melody.

The suppressed magic power spreads in all directions, and a strange atmosphere rises from the top of the platform and spreads to the entire square.

This ceremony is not only to confirm the identity, but also a huge reinforcement for the newborn. The reason why the registration ceremony was held on the night of the full moon was to take advantage of the splendor of the double moon.

The highly condensed Yuehua is mild in nature and can greatly improve the qualifications of newborns.

The only fly in the ointment is that each newborn can only receive bimonthly blessing once, and the second time will not have any effect.

Goo——→Recommendation ticket

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