She stood warily at the door, and the servants placed shield station generators at her feet to prevent her from being assassinated.

Hassan arrived late and stood behind Aisha, looking at the formation in the distance.

"They are all waiting for you," Hassan said.

Ayesha looked at those people with dismay.

Many of the desert clan leaders, nobles, business tycoons, resident representatives and corporate diplomats were familiar with Ayesha. She also knew that in their eyes, her image was just that of a young girl.

As a result of the assassination of Ma Jizi, it was not Ayesha's turn to take charge of the family property.

They came to test Ayesha's mettle.

Aisha felt adrift, empty and powerless. She felt that there was an abyss ahead of her, and people's gazes made her speechless.

"Miss Ayesha!"

"Let's talk!"

"what should we do!"

"That monster was raised by Xi Sheng. Noriko Honma fed it with her own hands——"

"Noriko Honma is so powerful - her pet monster can destroy a city at will, so what should we do!"

"Many people have been killed by Noriko Honma over the years! How terrible!"

"Xisheng Company stole all our family's wealth!"

"My son was assassinated by Noriko Honma's ninjas!"

"The Port of Asia has been destroyed, where will it be next? Aren't you afraid?"

People stood up and down one after another shouting to Aisha, and their eyes on Aisha were mixed with despair and hope.

There are also countless survivors and refugees from the Port of Asia, all of whom are waiting, hoping that Ayesha can launch a powerful counterattack to pull out the monster and defeat it.

What on earth will Ayesha do?

"I——" Ayesha raised her fingers tremblingly.

She planned to invite everyone to the manor for a dinner. After all, it would definitely work to entertain guests from far away.

Ayesha gritted her teeth.

"I'm going to solve it in the most traditional way!" Ayesha shouted at them

The most traditional way?

People are confused.

The spice nobles have many traditions, and the residents of this area have their own history and customs, but what exactly does the traditional way mean at this moment?

Of course it was time to eat. Beef, pilaf, and meatballs. Ayesha looked at their confused expressions and nodded secretly.

These foods can stuff their mouths, and they will not lose the family's face.

Suddenly, she felt that the top of her head became heavier.

All eyes fell on Ayesha.

Tradition…tradition…the most traditional way!

Their eyes trembled at first, and then became extremely shocked.

I never thought it would be like this!

Ayesha moved her hand up tremblingly.

She touched a hard, angular object on top of her head.

Inlaid with precious stones, jaspers and pearls.

At this moment, the entire sand dune was boiling.

Surrounding Aisha's manor, shocking news spreads around the world.

Everyone's heart was hit hard.

Sure enough! This "most traditional way"... is to be crowned queen!

The people present could not help but be shocked and admired Ayesha's courage.

At this moment, except for the self-proclaimed Queen of the Spice Coast, there is no way to unite the divided people and point the finger at Xi Sheng!

How clever! People couldn’t help but sigh.

How could there be such a smart woman! She actually wants to resort to traditional royal power to unite everyone. Although she is so young, she has such courage!

It is indeed effective. The aristocratic system is deeply rooted in the Near East. The company deposed the old royal family back then, but the nobles of the Spice Bay still followed this method, especially when they were fighting against Noriko Honma. Apart from this "glorious tradition", there was no other reason

It can make people put aside their conflicts and join the same front.

They have also heard about the deeds of the Dragon Lord in history, and now they must consider whether this is their only chance in this life.

Compared with the excited people, Ayesha was extremely anxious.

She never thought that she would be crowned under such circumstances. She turned around and wanted to scold Hassan, but she heard loud shouts from people.

"Long live the Queen!" The first spice aristocrat, who was originally Ayesha's cousin, now took the lead in getting out of the car and bowing down with his bodyguards.

Where there is the first, there is the second! People shouted one after another.

"We have a new queen!"

"Long live Queen Aisha!"

"Oh my God! In order to fight against Xi Sheng, Miss Ayesha decided to become the Queen of the Spice Coast!"

“God Save the Queen!”

"Xisheng will surely perish!"

Looking back at the sand dunes, Aisha was stunned. People and animals all surrendered to her crown.

The spice nobles shouted Aisha's name as a sign of allegiance, and their shouts formed a harmonious resonance, soaking into Aisha's body and soul, as if to lift her higher.

She breathed deeply.

"Miss Ayesha, they need you." Hassan's deep voice sounded behind Ayesha, "I made the crown overnight. I hope you like it."
Chapter completed!