The scepter is about one foot long, and the top is also the sun crown symbol of the Holy See of Light, but there is also a suspended ball of light in the center that is slowly rotating, emitting a gentle and bright shimmer.

Xu Shuo held the Scepter of Light.

The light of the scepter floated slightly, and for a moment it seemed like the light of heaven and earth, and the invisible power of faith spread around.

Catalina was speechless.

She thought to herself, even if she was the Messenger of Dawn, she wouldn't be dressed like the God of Light in this world, would she?

The Pope of Light at this moment is like the supreme and noble God of Light.

Sacred, solemn, sublime and great.

Catalina: ...I feel a little sour.

…

…

The Holy See of Light is already waiting outside.

Catalina is still accompanying Xu Shuo.

However, Catalina no longer has to hold his hair today.

Because the ingenious acolyte specially helped the Pope to braid his hair shorter. Although the long silver hair still hung down to his calves, at least it would no longer drag the floor.

This time the Holy Seat of Light.

It's open-air.

The Pope sat solemnly on the golden throne, and the emissary of the Inquisition stood beside him with a stiff face, accompanied by a trumpet sound.

The Holy See is set off from the church.

The road leading to Fort Tantino was lined with dense crowds of people watching.

In the royal capital, even ordinary people can dress up on days like this. They hold flower baskets in their hands and scatter flowers along the streets, with smiles on their faces.

Catalina stared intently.

But in fact, with countless people watching, her whole body was too stiff to move.

Unlike the person next to him, he actually had the leisure to tilt his head slightly, holding the sun crown scepter in one hand and resting his elbow on the armrest of the Holy Seat to support his head.

If it's not the occasion, it's really inappropriate.

If the priest hadn't been watching from behind.

Catalina doubted that this person could just cross his legs out of boredom.

In fact, just tilt your head.

The priests' eyes were already darkened.

Catalina twitched the corners of her mouth, the white gauze hanging down from the crown of her hat blurring her face, so she quietly squinted at the surroundings.

"Yesterday I saw them eating melon seeds and watching the fun. How come they learned to spread flowers to welcome them today?"

Catalina lowered her voice and complained.

Xu Shuo slightly curved the corners of his mouth.

"You have to do a complete set when acting."

His lips didn't move, but his voice reached Catalina's ears clearly.

The Royal Capital is the only place where the Holy See cannot penetrate faith.

It can be said that the Holy See is still unable to determine what the people in this place think of the Holy See.

Whether you are watching a show or watching a show, you are welcome in the aisles.

This can all be disguised.

It all depends on the will of those in power.

…

The Holy See walked very slowly.

It only took a quarter of an hour to get from Biezhuang to Tantinoburg last night.

Today, it took a full hour during the day.

The coronation ceremony was also held at Tantinople.

As the royal palace of the empire, Fort Tantino was not only the residence of the king, but also the meeting place for imperial administration. It was also the largest library in the entire empire.

According to the coronation process of previous generations of kings, the new king should go to Guangming City Church in person.

Although today is different from the past.

But even if you don’t go to Guangming City.

Logically, the coronation ceremony should be held in the Royal Capital Church.

However, in a euphemistic tone and a strong stance, Pope Walder XVIII expressed that he wanted to place the coronation in Fort Tantino. If it was inconvenient for the Pope, he could give the blessing in the church.

Listen to what these words are.

The Pope of Light has already arrived in the royal capital.

Now it's just a matter of changing to Fort Tantino for the coronation.

Is it possible that they can continue to refuse?

The priest would sneer and agree.

…

…

At noon.

Prince Simon dressed up.

He stood in front of the Gate of Pallas in Tantinople, dressed in the attire of the new king, with a tragic face.

There is no sense of crowning joy.

When his brother Lille visited last night, Prince Simon, who was already in Tantinople, did not suffer any harm, but he was still frightened.

At midnight.

He plucked up the courage again to look for Walder XVIII.

Prince Simon tremblingly explained his incompetence and cowardice to his father. He said that he did not want to become the new king, and it did not matter to whomever his father passed the throne to.

However, his father only said one sentence to him.

Then let Prince Simon know.

There is no way for me to turn back.

Before Dawn.

Prince Simon said to his wife: "You don't need to participate in my coronation ceremony. After dawn, you can take Hora and Ivan to leave the royal capital. My father will not stop you."

Simon has been a prince for more than thirty years.

Now they have both children.

He never thought he would become a king.

It's just a pity.

The royal family of San Varro has no blood ties.

Accompanied by a horn sound from afar.

Prince Simon came back to his senses, took a deep breath, sniffed, and stood at the Gate of Pallas watching the arrival of the Holy Seat of Light.

Gate of Pallas.

This is a door to victory.

After the battle between humans and elves thousands of years ago, the first generation of kings who established the Saint Varro Empire was crowned king by the Pope of Light in front of the Gate of Pallas.

But since then.

No new king can be crowned at the Gates of Pallas.

Prince Simon is now the second.

But looking at the bright Holy Seat slowly approaching, he seemed to see a huge guillotine striking at his head.

Four sides of the Gate of Pallas.

There are countless wealthy nobles who are ready to make a move, and they are royal brothers and sisters who are either gnashing their teeth or eyeing him with covetous eyes.

They are still glamorous and beautiful, and they don't seem to know that the danger behind them is approaching.

The Holy See of Light arrives in front of the Gate of Pallas.
To be continued...