Tyrant Code

Mr. Roman never expected that his life would be so ups and downs.

In the past few decades, he lived a smooth and stable life. He was born in a wealthy family, his parents were both devout Catholics, and he passed the exam smoothly to become a clerk in the court.The most incredible experience was being promoted to become an assistant to the king's bishop, with high overtime pay and a receding hairline...

He thought it was over.

Unexpectedly, the king suddenly launched an attack and sent soldiers to surround the king's court.Before Mr. Roman could run to inform Gordon, he was caught by the soldiers and tied up in the prison.

However, within a few days, he was released politely. The attitude of the prison chief who escorted him in changed drastically. It seemed that he wanted to kneel down and apologize to him on the spot. Roman was in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize that this time he Got promoted again——

He became the king's consulting secretary.

This is a position of quality and rank. He even has a seat of his own in the parliament. It can be said that he has crossed the class and entered the upper class of nobles and high officials.

Mr. Roman:? ? ?

Whose consulting secretary?Who asked him to be the consulting secretary?Your Majesty? ?

Mr. Roman entered the palace with question marks all over his face—his office will be in this magnificent palace from now on.He even had two entourages and a messenger, saying that he would choose the rest of the staff slowly in the future.

He bathed and changed his clothes with such an inexplicable anxiety, until he stepped into the palace meeting room, his restless heart calmed down slightly, and an incredible conjecture gradually emerged in his mind——

"Good afternoon, Mr. Roman."

The dignified and elegant black-haired young man was sitting behind the expensive desk, wearing a dark blue dress that was well tailored, with straight lines embroidered with gold thread wrapping around the chest and into the front, embellished with a few faintly shiny Blue spinel buttons.

He was dressed in dark-toned clothes and black long and short boots. He had a slender and graceful figure, but with a natural power.

On the table in front of the black-haired youth were Wang Jian and the golden jade seal.

At this point in the matter, no matter how stupid Mr. Roman is, he should understand what happened.

"Good afternoon, Lord Goldo... Ah, no! It's His Majesty the King!"

Roman hurriedly saluted as if waking up from a big dream.Even though he had vaguely guessed in his heart, when his prediction was verified, he was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.

"Are you surprised, Mr. Roman?" Goldo said to him with a smile, "I thought you could see my dealings with the Duke of Demont and others, and you should have expected this situation a long time ago. happened."

Roman smiled wryly while slandering: It's one thing to guess the possibility, but it's another thing to actually see it happen.

Gordo just teased Roman a few words, and quickly brought the topic to the serious business.He briefly described what happened recently, and then arranged the things to be handed over to Roman.

"Your current position is my consulting secretary... In fact, you are the affairs officer next to me. You don't have to rush to take over the general political affairs. The Duke of Demont, our new prime minister, will handle it. But there are two things. You have to watch and do it yourself: first of all, my enthronement ceremony." Gordon reached out and tapped the table, "Someone from the Pope's Hall will come to contact you, you just need to follow the previous process to arrange it. There will be big mistakes, if you have any problems, you can report them directly to me, and I will help you solve them.”

Mr. Roman quickly entered the state, with sweat dripping from his forehead, and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"The second thing is to deal with the envoys sent by other countries. Especially the Archid Empire. Thanks to my silly brother and Xilia, Archid's acting king Sairen almost sent their fleet to rescue me But fortunately, our news was delivered in a timely manner. Now the news of my succession has spread all over the Western Continent. The Archid Empire sent envoys this time to discuss the cooperation between the two countries. Remember to be careful Welcome." Gordon said.

"I understand." Mr. Roman took a deep breath and nodded.

"Okay." Goldo smiled and took out a small box wrapped in red velvet fabric from the drawer, and handed it to him, "Although there are still many things to be resolved, I will make the decision today, and I will give you a holiday first." .This is a congratulatory gift from me, as a souvenir of your appointment as Secretary to the King—”

The box slid along the table and into Roman's hands.

Roman opened it with trembling hands, and found that it was a delicate medal with Roman's name engraved on it.

"Our days have just begun, Mr. Roman." Gordon raised his eyebrows and smiled happily at him.

The day of the coronation.

After days of "cleaning", the old and new nobles who lived peacefully in the capital stood together, facing the altar of the prayer hall.Standing on their left is a piece of silver and white - the Knights Templar in full armor, and standing on their right is the leader of the legion headed by Casar Moran who came from all over the place.

Nobles: "..." There is always a feeling of being coerced to watch the coronation ceremony.

The deacons of the church who started from the Holy See and chanted prayers all the way to the prayer hall should not see these people, and chanted hymns with all their heart.The ethereal and lofty singing reverberates under the dome like a bird with wings, and it seems to have the magic power to penetrate people's sky.

The black-haired young man was wearing a crimson royal robe, holding a sword in one hand and a royal ball in the other, walking slowly towards the altar at the highest place.

Beside the altar, the Pope in a red robe and a golden olive crown was waiting for him, with an extremely solemn expression on his face.

The black-haired young man took a few steps forward, walked up to the Pope, and nodded slightly, "Your Excellency the Pope."

"Holy Lord." The Pope recited the prayer devoutly, then washed his ten fingers in the silver basin beside him, and held up the heavy crown studded with precious stones.

"Benevolent, holy lord in heaven, he asked me to dedicate this crown to this young man of noble blood and good conduct. He will become a saint in the kingdom of God and the legal master of this country—he He will follow God's order, govern with good law and benevolence, protect his subjects, and protect his glory... His country will prosper and his name will be immortal."

"Thank you for your blessing." The black-haired young man said in a gentle manner, the profile of his face when he bowed his head was as wonderful as the delicately painted murals on the wall.

The crown is gently placed on his head.At the same time, the chant sounded again.The black-haired young man sat on a chair, and the attendants standing aside offered trays containing status scepters, swords, rings, badges and other objects.

The heavy crown weighs on the young man's head, just like the fate of the country that he will bear with him.

The sword was worn on his body, and the badge was pinned to his chest.The scepter was in his hand.

Everything is so natural - as if he was born for this throne.

"Praise the Holy Lord, and be crowned with a king. Holy bless the empire, God bestows the Gospel—"

"Today, a new king is born!"

The crowd was more or less excited by this situation, and they couldn't help shouting:

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!!"

*

The banquet to celebrate the new king's enthronement lasted until midnight.

This seemingly endless carnival will continue for three more days.Until the whole empire rejoiced at the succession of the new king.

This time the new king succeeded to the throne peacefully, and there was not much bloodshed in the capital, but in fact, in order to replace the power of the previous king, Demont had joined hands with the Moran family to clean up the nobles in the capital.Many families joined the upstart class without saying a word, and the power of some aristocratic families was hit.In short, a delicate balance is barely formed in the capital, but there are countless surging undercurrents lurking under the calm appearance.

The first is the nobles' doubts about the power of the new king.

Because they looked at the court, and they would find that almost all the newly promoted people were from the Duke of Demont.And the Duke of Demont himself occupies the position of prime minister and holds great power, which makes people wonder whether it is the king or the prime minister who is in charge today.

But Duke De Monte has never played his cards according to common sense.He showed everyone what "the king's principles are his principles" by his own actions.

And the new king did not disappoint everyone, just judging from the speed at which he got started with government affairs, ten previous kings tied together could barely stand up to one of him—the name of a genius is well-deserved.

Everything is so... booming.

Goldo withdrew from the noisy banquet, walked back to his bedroom, took off the crown and threw it on the bed, then fell on his back and sighed softly.

...Atricia was not present at his coronation.

Although he knew that the two of them had to keep a distance, but when he walked towards the throne, he subconsciously searched for that figure in the crowd.

He actually hoped that someone could share the weight of the crown with him and walk towards that cold throne together.Or, at least he should have ascended the throne with Atrichia watching.

But Atricia Horne didn't show up that day.

It was Brian and Helia, who returned to Celanca with Archid's envoy.The two ran to the Achide Empire after suffering a lot, and ran back bluffing, barely catching up with Gordo's coronation.When watching Gordon put on the crown, the expressions of the two were extremely complicated.

Celia: "...so we really did a wasted trip."

Borian: "It's not like I didn't gain anything—at least, as the king's younger brother, I have been made an earl for no reason. As for Xilia, you can also fall in love freely in the future. This is the result of our struggle! "

Celia: "...Does this ending have anything to do with our struggle?"

Brian: "...I know not. I didn't say that just to save us from embarrassment."