Chapter 604 Crown

Half Troll Palace.

Through dozens of marble pillars, the high glazed dome was supported, and the morning sunlight was like a sharp sword, penetrated straight from above and shining on the altar made of white glaze rocks.

Around the altar, there were half-trolls who came to watch the ceremony.

A few days ago, they were the most discriminated pariahs in the troll empire, but now they have become the nobles of this upcoming new kingdom.

Such changes made the trolls feel like they were drunk, their faces flushed and their eyes were blurred.

Of course, they all knew that this earth-shaking change in identity was all because of one person—

Guardian of the North, Earl of Angeles!

At this moment, in the heart of the half-troll, Colin Angele's status was even higher than that of the gods he believed in.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The solemn bell rang, and Colin led Gondwara Volkin into the hall.

The young half-troll obviously had never experienced such a scene. He was very nervous for a moment and grabbed Colin's index finger tightly, as if this was the only way to gain a sense of security.

Swish!

The semi-troll nobles present stood up in unison and bowed.

But the object of their salute was not Gondwara, the half-troll king who was about to succeed, but Colin.

Colin was wearing a red earl's gown, a long sword around his waist, and a knight boot under his feet clattered on the marble floor.

At this moment, he is the focus of all his eyes and the well-deserved protagonist.

The fanatical gazes cast by those half-troll nobles made Colin believe that he could order them to do anything, even if they were to die.

Coming to the altar in the middle of the palace, Colin stopped.

In front of them was a small holy pool.

Archbishop Ajani, wearing a simple white priest robe, stood by the pool, naked with his feet and an iris wreath, and looked softly at Colin and Gondwara.

Colin let gonna release Gondwara's little hand, smiled at him, and then walked aside.

Melodious hymns rang out immediately, and a holy and solemn atmosphere enveloped the audience.

Gondwala was a little panicked, but in Ajani's gentle eyes, he still remembered the content he had rehearsed countless times before, calmed down, and stepped into the holy water pool.

A Jiani's face turned right and said in a loud and crisp voice:

"The lost lamb, the suffering sinner, Gondwara Volkin, are you willing to abandon your past prejudice and ignorance and devote yourself to the cause of serving the glorious Lord, and never stop until death?"

Gondwara nodded and replied in a tender voice:

"I do!"

Ajiani nodded with satisfaction, signaled Gondwala to squat down and immerse herself in the water, and said in her mouth:

“Dim into this pool, you will be separated from the filth;

Dip into this pool, and you will say goodbye to sin;

Immerse yourself in this pool and you will be reborn!"

When Gondwara's young body was submerged in the holy water, Ajiani stretched out her right hand and as for the pool surface, she said aloud:

"The glory of the Supreme Lord will always shine on your way forward!"

The sunlight shining down the dome seemed to suddenly lit up.

Gondwara poked her head out of the holy water, gasped and asked timidly:

"Is it over?"

Ajiani smiled slightly and nodded:

"Yes. From now on, you will be a knight."

Gondwala then walked out of the holy water pool. The two maids quickly stepped forward, wiped Gondwala's wet hair, and changed into a clean dress.

Colin took advantage of this gap and slowly climbed to the altar.

A maid came to the altar with a tray with a crown of the king in her hand.

After Gondwara finished packing, she also came to the altar and knelt on one knee.

Colin held the crown with both hands and said loudly:

"Gonwara Volkin, today, under the gaze of the Supreme Lord, you are crowned king.

Wear the crown, you should mercy on the people of the half-troll kingdom and ensure their livelihood; you should safeguard the vassals of the Volkin family and give them glory; you should protect the half-troll believers and let them be bathed in the glory of our Lord forever...

Please remember that you are the King of the Half Trolls, and the Knight of the Supreme Lord.

May the glory of the Supreme Lord always shine on your way forward, and give you strength and dignity, and be free from harm in life and life..."

Gondwara's little face was tense, her eyes were full of confusion, and she obviously couldn't understand what Colin was chanting.

All he knew was that he would become king.

As for what the king actually represents, he actually has no clear concept.

And he didn't know even more about what is the difference between the half-troll kingdom and the troll empire.

He only knew that he had to cooperate with the majestic uncle on the altar to perform the ceremony, otherwise he would not have supper.

Gondwala actually wanted to know more when she would meet her father and mother, but her uncle said that he would not be able to wait until he grew up.

So, Gondwara really wants to grow up quickly now.

Colin finally finished his long prayer and put the crown on Gondwara's head.

Gondwara felt a heavy feeling above her head, almost breaking his tender neck.

But he stood up staggeringly.

The half-troll nobles around them drew their swords, knelt on one knee, and swore:

"My king, I swear to be loyal to you, from today to forever!

Your will is the belief we protect, your command is the principle we follow, and your sword points to the direction we are moving forward!”

Gondwara responded loudly:

"I accept your allegiance!"

The group of half-troll nobles stood up again.

Then, Okatz, who had just been taken as a student by Ajani, walked out of the crowd and came to Gondwara to kneel down on one knee.

Gondwara took the scepter handed over by the maid on the side and handed it to Okatz, saying:

"Okatz, I appointed you as the Archbishop of the Half-Troll Kingdom in the name of the King of the Half-Troll Kingdom. I hope you will do your best to spread the gospel of my Lord in the Half-Troll Kingdom!"

Okatz said loudly:

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Next, Gondwala enthroned the nobles of the half-troll kingdom in public and appointed the kingdom prime minister and cabinet minister.

Of course, these appointments must have been Collin's idea. Gondwara is just a melodra, and he may not even know what the Prime Minister of the Kingdom is.

Gondwala finished reading the appointment letter in a script, then looked at Colin with an inquiring look, as if asking again - Is it OK?

Colin smiled with satisfaction and nodded.

Gondwara then breathed a sigh of relief and announced the end of the ceremony in her tender voice.

At this point, the half-troll kingdom was finally officially established.

This new country, which was shaped by Colin, will become the beginning and key to his plan to assimilate the trolls. I believe that it will not take long for the race on the Sky Ice Field that is hostile to the North will become weaker and weaker until it completely disappears.
Chapter completed!