"You will act as my envoy and represent to attend the New King’s coronation ceremony!"
Noah looked at the Dragon Elf in front of him. This was Lu Tixiya, the one with the least presence among the three giants of the Dragon Elves. However, even with the least presence,
as one of the three Dragon Elves who initially ascended together with Noah, her current strength, by human standards, had reached the Third Rank of Extre Intent. Coupled with the elental manipulation ability gained after consecutive advancents and the robust physique granted by the Dragon Vein, this Fairy was equivalent to a walking half-dragon.
"Yes."
With the erosion of ti and years, and due to being with Noah for a long ti, the Dragonification phenonon was becoming more apparent. Her body had grown to five ters, resembling a giant Dragon-man. Lu Tixiya first accepted the command and then expressed her confusion,
"Are you not attending this ceremony?"
"I have been feeling a bit weary lately, not suitable to attend such grand events."
Lying in the imperial palace, enjoying the servitude of the Silver Dragon, the Golden Dragon lazily replied, showing no sign of weariness. So, facing the puzzled gaze of the favored, Noah added,
"If anyone asks, that’s how you should reply."
"Yes."
Lu Tixiya bowed and withdrew.
Although she knew that such a high-level ceremony, with her current identity and status, representing the Holy Dragon Emperor would entail imnse pressure and possibly even face challenges, she did not retreat.
"The coronation of the second monarch of the Atlas Kingdom, considering your relationship with the Augustus family, and even just the teacher-student relationship, it’s rather inappropriate for you not to attend the ceremony, isn’t it?"
Silver Dragon Annabelle, seeing the lazy posture of Noah, couldn’t help but remind him.
"But I’m tired, I’m not in good shape, what can I do?"
Noah yawned more, losing more of his Holy Dragon majesty.
"Stop kidding, don’t I know whether you’re tired? Regardless of the rift between you and your student, you and the Augustus family are the staunchest allies.
Even if your relationship is no longer as close as before, you should still put on the necessary facade. Otherwise, when the ceremony ends, there will be rumors flying everywhere, making it difficult for us Dragon Lords!"
The Silver Dragon continued to persuade.
She knew that the Golden Dragon was having a fit of pique because the news of the new king Uranos breaking through to beco a Legend wasn’t relayed to the Golden Dragon first but passed through a channel before reaching Elisium.
This is difficult to explain as an oversight since there is a cross-region transmission array that directly connects the Royal Capital Usser to Elisium City.
Normally, any major event in Usser would be imdiately known in Elisium, yet the news of the new king Uranos ascending to Legend ca through another channel.
Even though it was rely a slight delay, the ti difference can almost be ignored, but the aning it implies is hard to overlook.
"What you say has so rit, I should go take a look then!"
Noah glanced at the Silver Dragon, did not refute her advice, pondered for a while, then slowly nodded, changing his mind.
That being said, the ceremonial procession for the Holy Dragon attending the Second Monarch coronation ceremony was far less grand than when the original King ascended, the most noticeable features being the number and form.
When the original King was crowned, the Holy Dragon Noah attended with all his Dragon Lords in full attendance, forming a Dragon Group, flying over the Capital City Usser, and subsequently suppressing the arrogance of the Elf envoy group.
But this ti, including the Holy Dragon, only twenty-three Dragon Lords attended the ceremony, and without exception, all of these Dragon Lords appeared in humanoid form. If not for the heralds announcing their nas, many delegations from various countries and powers did not recognize them.
This left many residents of the capital who held great expectations extrely disappointed. At the coronation ceremony of the Atlas Kingdom, known as the tal Dragon Country, not seeing a true Giant Dragon seed preposterous, and many could not accept it.
"Lord Noah, isn’t the number of Elves at the ceremony a bit much?"
In reality, although Noah and the Augustus family led by Uranos had drifted apart, as the Silver Dragon said, in the eyes of the world, the two are an inseparable entity, and unity benefits both parties.
Therefore, in public occasions, whether Noah or Uranos, both have to give each other due face, allowing each other to hold dignity.
Damage to one ans damage to the other, glory to one ans glory to the other.
"Indeed a bit much, but still within normal range."
Sitting in the closest seat to the throne, transford into Dragon-man form, Noah swept his indifferent gaze over the venue and said in a calm tone.
Although the seat he occupies now is the ultimate goal many yearn for, Noah rembers that the last ti he was here, he sat right next to the throne and even ousted Tidel to try out the softness and hardness of the throne himself.
"That’s considered normal? I just randomly pointed it out, not to ntion the High Elves acting as guards outside, the number of Elf Nobles seated now exceeds the last ti."
"What numbers? Does it matter? What matters is the identity of these elves."
A Brass Dragon, who just mingled in for the fun, approached Noah.
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