Chapter 503 The Ceremony Begins (4k)(1/2)
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was colorful and colorful, and it fell on the ground, projecting countless extremely beautiful mottled lights and shadows.
The warm sunshine is not dazzling, nor eye-catching, and it has an extremely gentle meaning, bringing light and warmth to the world.
The breeze blows, gentle as if a lover caresses his cheek, with an indescribable sense of comfort.
The cold and bitter winter has passed, and the warm and gentle spring has arrived.
"Renard, are you ready?"
Allen stood in the yard and shouted at Renard, who was working in the room.
"Okay, OK, stop urging."
Reynard responded, tidied up his appearance and walked towards the door.
Click!
The door opened, and Renard, who was ready, appeared in front of Allen.
I saw Renard wearing a mysterious black mage robe and holding a gorgeous staff. He was neatly decorated and dignified. He stood there straight, as stable as a mountain, but he had a good demeanor, perfectly embodying his mage style as an elite supernatural.
His wizard robe is not a simple solid color, but is dotted with several extremely light gorgeous crimson reds.
The mage robe, which was originally so solemn and even a bit solemn, showed a little vivid aura.
However, this does not seem inconsistent. The crimson pattern and the elegant plain colors make Renard look more extraordinary and outstanding in style.
Allen stood in the yard, looking at Renard in the sun, and couldn't help but appreciate the other person's aesthetic in his heart.
Before, when they were with Master Mitchelson, they did not just measure data, communicate the requirements and ideas of customized equipment, but also made some other preparations.
For example, I made a dress of clothes needed for the enfeoffment ceremony this afternoon.
Although Master Mitchelson is dedicated to casting magic tools, this does not prevent Master Mitchelson from having outstanding achievements in costumes.
After all, even the magic tools are used to have a series of defensive magic tools such as warrior armor, wanderer's leather armor, shield warrior's heavy armor, mage robe, and other defensive magic tools.
So Master Mitchelson has achieved considerable achievements in clothing, which is not something that is difficult to understand.
Although it takes a lot of time to customize equipment, if you only need a "dress" that will not appear rude in such a large ceremony, it will be much simpler for Master Mitchelson.
However, although he had a good relationship with the other party, Tropp did not directly ask Master Mitchelson to help this little.
After all, the other party is a master-level figure. It is really a bit of a waste of talent to let the other party do such a thing. It is not worth it to be worth it to be a favor.
So, they just selected two sets of clothes that were more in line with their wishes, and then asked Master Mitchelson's disciples to slightly improve their figure and shape.
However, in order to speed up, Allen and Renard were doing it separately, and they didn't know what kind of clothes they chose.
So when Allen saw Renard's outfit, he couldn't help but look a little surprised.
Originally, he thought that the so-called clothing that Reinard told him that could reflect his identity and profession were the kind of clothing that was constantly separated from negative impressions such as horror, blood, and hideousness.
Unexpectedly, Renard cleverly avoided this sinkhole.
But this is no wonder Alan. After all, anyone who mentions the Necromancer will think of something like Alan.
This is not a prejudice, it is just a deep-rooted impression.
Even Alan, who knows Renard so well, knows deeply what kind of group of Necromancers is, is like this. Don’t blame the fact that the reputation of the Necromancers is still not very good after a hundred years of whitewashing.
"Yes, you've chosen this outfit very well."
Allen looked up and down at Renard, and finally gave him a thumbs up and praised with a smile.
Renard's dress perfectly takes into account both solemnity and identity revealing, greatly avoiding the adverse effects that may have been caused by his identity as a necromancer.
Although the orderly lineage among the Necromancers has been integrated into the empire for a long time, changing customs and changing prejudices has never been an easy task.
The human heart is always the most unpredictable and complex.
Even though the Empire has given the orderly necromancers the same status and dignity through the law and other professions in the empire, in the eyes of many people, the orderly necromancers are actually not much different from those who bear infinite sins.
They always believe that the necromancers who belong to the empire cannot truly have goodness. Deep in their hearts, there is still violence and evil sprouting.
It just takes a time.
There are not many people who have this kind of idea, but not many people have directly revealed it.
Although they cannot truly shake the overall situation and cannot reverse the fundamental plan of the empire, they have played a huge role in interfering with the internal construction of the imperial transcendent team, allowing the power of the empire to never be truly integrated.
Although the barriers are shallow, they are not without them.
Alan and Renard are naturally not afraid of the rumors of these people, but they will not cause trouble.
If you don’t handle it well, it’s your own problem, but if the other party makes trouble, it’s their fault.
It may seem the same, but its essence is completely different.
At least, the latter, Alan and the others have enough right to fight back, and it is legitimate.
"You are not bad too!" Renard laughed very rarely at Allen's praise and nodded at Allen.
Today, Allen was wearing a very slim-fitting stand-collar windbreaker, all in black, and the style was very similar to the windbreaker in the combat uniform series of the executive department. They were all in that kind of existence with extremely sharp lines and extremely simple design.
It is the kind of existence that allows the wearer to fight with no worries about restraint and discomfort.
Today, the clothes of Allen and Renard can be said to be extremely similar, both of them are almost the same black.
However, unlike Renard, Allen's outfit is much simpler.
There are no extra colors, no extra accessories, only a very simple and stern look.
The solid-colored clothes reflect a cold and fierce look under the golden sunlight, reflecting a sharp edge without anger.
If this outfit is placed on others, it may not be able to handle it, but it is unexpectedly suitable and appropriate to wear on Allen.
Alan was tall and straight, as straight as a knife, and his black windbreaker swayed slightly in the breeze, as gorgeous as fire.
The cold expression and the cold clothing were now like one, revealing a sharp edge like a blade.
Allen and Renard looked at each other and smiled at each other.
"Okay, let's stop praising each other, let's go."
Then, Allen said to Renard.
"OK."
Renard nodded and then walked out with Allen.
The two of them naturally had extremely fast feet, and because the main gate of the palace and Allen's house were not far away, they had already arrived outside the main gate of the palace in just a few minutes.
At this time, it was only 2:30 pm.
Although they are talking about starting at three o'clock, they naturally cannot hold on to them. After all, they don't have that big face.
If the emperors are the masters of imperial architectural art, they are the grand and majestic stature that embraces all rivers and returns to the sea, and they are the most brilliant crown in the history of imperial architectural art.
Then the palace is the brightest pearl in the imperial capital, the crown of the imperial architecture history.
Majestic, tall, gorgeous, majestic, sacred...
All the words that can be used to describe the beauty of architecture in this world can be used on the vast building complex covering an area of countless square kilometers in front of them.
It is a masterpiece that fully demonstrates the beauty of human art and a miracle that reaches the limits of the field of architecture.
Anyone who sees this magnificent building for the first time will be surprised and amazed and has a complicated mood.
However, this is not the case with Alan and Renard.
They showed their documents to the soldiers guarding the gate, and after many extremely complicated inspections, they entered the palace directly.
It’s not that this magnificent palace is not eye-catching, it’s just that it’s not the first time that they have seen the palace.
Although the imperial capital is surrounded by many magic arrays for many years, all the abilities of the extraordinary people in the imperial capital have been greatly suppressed.
However, extraordinary abilities can be suppressed, but the simple five senses are not greatly affected.
Therefore, Alan, who had his eyes like an astronomical telescope that could be adjusted, had long seen the tip of the iceberg of the palace.
Although not all, it is enough to lay a sufficient psychological foundation for Allen.
And even if we don’t mention this reason, when we go to Master Mitchelson and come back, Allen and the others will bypass the palace.
In order to let the two of them know where they came in the afternoon, Tropp even brought them to the main entrance of the palace to see it.
After so many previews and previews, it is indeed a bit difficult to make the two of them feel as shocked as a local bun who has never seen the world.
So, the two of them just habitually observed the environment and glanced at the palace, then directly submitted their documents, started the inspection, and then went in directly.
It has to be said that a place like the Imperial Palace is indeed worthy of being the center of a country and also the place where the heads of the empire live.
Even the two guards guarding the goal were at the peak of the Black Iron Level.
Not even that, from the calm and resolute iron-blooded aura on them, it can be seen that they are not like silver spearheads, but rather a ruthless character who has truly experienced life and death fighting and has come out of the sea of blood.
If only two extraordinary people were placed elsewhere, they would definitely be the backbone of the same department and the absolute elite.
But in the palace, they are just two ordinary doormen.
Such a work and such generous and generous spirit have shocked Allen.
However, he said nothing, but followed the guards in his team and walked into the palace in silence.
To be continued...