Transcendent Dawn - 571. Chapter 571 Opening (2400 plus, ask for monthly pass)

The federal calendar is 290 years old, and the Empire is in power for 18 years.

January 1.

The grand celebration was held in the imperial capital Sakred as scheduled.

As early as a few days ago, the most elite guards of the empire marched into the capital and carried out large-scale rectification and cleanup to pave the way for the upcoming floats and parades.

The nobles took out their most gorgeous dresses and attended the celebration with the ladies and ladies.

In the streets and alleys, there are also free food distribution points arranged by them, and they provide unlimited bread and juice, which is enough to make the beggars in the slums cheer and live the only happy life in decades that they can eat for a day or two. .

In front of the Night Palace.

The color shed has been set up, and the first person to sit is naturally the Emperor-Antonio Caesar.

Around him, there are the great nobles and the empire’s important officials, who surround him like stars holding the moon.

Even with a decline, the Chris Empire at this time is still the most powerful human country in the world.

The other little nobles looked at the most central venue from a distance, and some were still humming songs praising the empire.

“Oh… great Chris, you are glory, you are light, and you are the morning sun all over the world.”

“You are like the sun that never sets, you will always hang high in the air and rule the world…”

…

“Oh, great Chris.”

Irma was wearing a tunic skirt and a top hat with white feathers on her head. A hazy circle of white gauze fell, covering her face.

She puts on a layer of white gloves on her hand, and is holding a folding fan made of peacock feathers, fanning violently.

After humming for a while, she complained to her brother Bruce next to her: “Is this still a winter day in Thackerid? Why do I feel like I have come to a plantation in the south?”

“Please bear with me.”

Looking at the densely packed seats and heads around, Bruce smiled bitterly.

There are too many little nobles in the Chris Empire, and the Farrell family is not very conspicuous among them, but there is a seat in this huge square, which is much better than the civilians who can only stand outside.

Looking around, he suddenly asked, “Where is my father?”

“He should be going to perform his duties… but it’s great to be able to watch the celebration with those big people up close.” Irma said proudly.

“But… Baron Farrell is only the outermost guard. Maybe today you have to guard the deserted palace. There is no chance to watch the celebration at all, hehe…”

A shrill laugh came from a fat aristocratic girl who was covering her mouth with a folding fan next to her.

Brue glanced at the plump body of Lennon’s second daughter in disgust, and quickly turned away.

The family of Baron Lennon is similar to that of the Farrell family, but the daughters of the two families are born with something wrong and like to ridicule and compare each other.

It’s like those noble women show off to each other how beautiful their manor house is, how luxurious the jewellery is, and how prominent their husbands and sons are.

‘vulgar……’

Brue felt a bit deeply sad:’Has my sister, has become such a person? Or… this is the so-called aristocratic demeanor? ‘

“You bullshit!”

Emma suddenly seemed like a cat with a blown up hair: “You are purely jealous, because Lord Lennon lost to my father during the selection.”

“You are nonsense.”

The two girls are facing each other, making the weather seem even hotter.

Blu reluctantly wiped off his sweat, and inadvertently glanced at the color shed: “The big guys have all entered, huh?”

He rubbed his eyes, feeling a little dizzy: “Liu Shen is on top, what did I see?”

He opened his mouth wide, as if petrified, staring at the direction of the color shed blankly.

“Brother…what are you doing…”

Irma, who was noisy enough, took a few deep breaths and looked at her brother next to her.

“You…look…” Two dry words squeezed out of Bru’s throat.

Following his gaze, Irma saw that her father, Gregory Farrell, was suddenly invited to sit in the color shed. Next to him were the Chancellor of Finance and the Minister of Military Affairs.

“Oh, my God!”

Irma fanned her fan excitedly: “I’m not dreaming, am I?”

“Felina, look at it!”

She proudly said to the second daughter of the Lennon family: “That’s my father…he must be reused.”

“Yeah…Crazy King’s favor.” Fei Linna stared blankly for a long time, but couldn’t find any rebuttal, her lips moved for a moment, and she uttered a word in an ant-like voice.

“Hehe…you are just jealous.”

Irma feels in a great mood. Never before has she been proud of having such a father.

…

“Baron Farrell.”

The chancellor of finance sitting next to Sulu stared at him in surprise for a while, with an inexplicable smile on his face: “Our Emperor, Your Majesty, really likes surprises.”

“Perhaps… but today’s protagonist has just entered the stage, right?”

Sulu put his right fist on his cheek, quietly watching the Popes of the Six Orthodox Churches enter the venue.

“Earth Mother Church Pope Britney, Pope Conrad, God of Knowledge, Pope Korri, God of the Sea, Pope Cody, God of Fire, Pope Cyril, God of War, and The Last Lady Storm Favored Dulce…”

Sulu listened to the roll call, watching the six popes seated, and could not help but secretly look at it.

“Except for the church of the Goddess of Light, the popes of other churches have come personally, enough to show that the importance of Antonio… In fact, the people of the White Eagle Federation should have arrived, but they are hiding in the dark. ‘

“Welcome to the six under the crown.”

Seeing that everyone was here, Antonio stood up and greeted everyone: “Now…I announce that the celebration has officially begun!”

boom!

The salute went off.

The noise spread far away.

“The boiling frenzy of the people is also a kind of belief… I feel the cohesion of the frenzy.”

Seeing this scene, Pope Conrad of the God of Knowledge said in a low voice.

As the emperor of the empire, the peak representative of royal power in the world, Antonio’s state at this time is also very strange.

Accompanied by the waves of cheers below, only high-level professionals can find that the aura lingering on him has become stronger and stronger.

Under the shed of the six patriarchs, light and shadow are distorted, and a secret conversation is going on.

“Cyril, make a choice!”

The Pope of the God of Fire sighed: “Are you going to create another sacred war?”

The result of the last sacred war was that the New World completely broke away from the colonial system of the Chris Empire and established the White Eagle Federation.

Not only that, the focus of the Church of the Goddess of Light completely shifted to the New World, and the original belief system of the Seven Gods began to split.

“Antonio is crazy. He is teaming up with Cthulhu. Don’t you believe the evidence you see?”

The Pope of the Mother Earth prefers women, and Britney persuades her with a gentle voice.

“We all know…we serve God and pray for God’s favor.”

Cyril whispered: “But have the gods really merciful to us? Why…not create a native god who truly loves us?”

The expressions of the other five patriarchs suddenly became sluggish.