There was no change in Emilys's face on the throne, but her heart was actually full of confusion and concern, afraid that this practice that was not in line with the tradition would cause displeasure of the Dragon God and noticed her own thoughts.

This was Renn's proposal, but Renn didn't explain why.

"quiet!"

Varogan shouted loudly and repeated: "Please crown the Queen by Speaker Cleos!"

Cleos, who looks like a high elf, walked up the steps step by step. Faced with people's doubts, he didn't care at all, but was a little excited.

Being able to crown a queen is a lifelong experience worth boasting.

Especially with the Queen's blood flowing from the body, Cleos is very happy to crown her as a red dragon who believes in the goddess of magic.

Renne, who was sitting in the front row, raised a smile on his lips.

This is a test.

Speaker Cleos is a red dragon, but he also believes in the goddess of magic. He will have different understandings of the fact that Emilis crowned from different perspectives.

The dragon god Bahamut could naturally see Cleos' true identity, and his preference for the dragon would not cause disgust; and in the eyes of mortals, this is the first signal that Emilys released to the outside world, and no longer regards the belief in the dragon god as the only orthodox; if the magic goddess is also watching, she should be able to understand the profound meaning.

Of course, only Rennes knew everything, and even Cleos, the client, was kept in the dark and did not realize that he was being used.

Under the witness of people, Cleos took out a simple dragon-shaped crown, gently put it on Emilys' head, and then stepped down from the throne.

The coronation process was short and solemn, and everything went smoothly.

Renn looked at the dome of the temple, his eyes as if he was about to penetrate, looking into the sky, but he did not feel any breath of divine power.

"Meet Her Majesty the Queen!"
Chapter completed!