103. King's Landing in Polkalia

After doing this, it was already dark, but he still decided to go.

So he turned and walked towards the Duluf cloister, and came to a building that was more grand and imposing than Clovis's mansion. This was Marley's bedroom.

When the guards guarding the door saw the dawn, they hurried over and knelt down and said, "Meet Mr. Reinhardt."

"How is the king?" Dawn passed the guard's side, then paused and turned to ask.

The soldier was suddenly silent for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Sir, you'd better take a look for yourself."

Dawn entered the king's bedroom.

When the guards in the palace saw him, they just wanted to bow down and bow, but they were stopped by Dawn and then sent out.

There were only Fiona and Marley in the bedroom, who seemed to be chatting in a whisper, and the dawn got closer.

"How did you know those things?" The king panted in a low voice, as if his body was in great pain. He is no longer as majestic as he used to be, like an old lion, as weak as he is about to step into a coffin. He still couldn't understand why Fiona's other personality knew so much about what happened back then.

"You don't need to know now." Fiona said coldly.

As his life was dying, Marley still had endless hatred in his eyes.

In a trance, Marley seemed to see a strange light in Fiona's blue pupils, and suddenly trembled in shock: "You...what kind of existence are you...?"

"You're old and confused." Fiona shook her head, the ray of light in her eyes flashed away, and she regained her coldness and ruthlessness: "After you go down, remember to apologize to the queen mother."

After saying this, Fiona walked out without looking back, leaving the old king alone on the bed struggling in panic.

"Are you crying?" Dawn couldn't help stunned when she saw Fiona head on. Fiona's face was still cold, and it didn't seem like she had cried at all, but Dawn could feel it, she was a little helpless at this time. . No matter what, Marley is her biological father, but the royal family is weak, and this feeling is infinitely compressed.

"Wait for me, I'll go in and have a look." Dawn smiled, and then walked in under her suspicious eyes.

He undid the weapon from his waist, hung it on a wooden frame, and sat down in a chair.

"Rhine...Hart!" The old king seemed to be refreshed. He stopped stammering when he spoke, but stared at Dawn with an old and vicious gaze.

Dawn looked at him indifferently, even if his eyes were sharp, he was only about to die. With the current physical condition of the old king, he would not be able to live for long.

"Lord King, I'm here to say goodbye to you!" Dawn showed a pair of white teeth, as if he was squeezing a stern smile from between his teeth.

Marley's eyes widened: "Say... farewell..."

"Yes." Dawn put away his smile and said calmly, "Bye farewell to the world, your death will bring joy to the nation's civilians."

"Crazy minister... thief, wolf child... ambition!" Marlie's breath began to quicken, "I should have killed you with a sword the first time I saw it."

Dawn shook his head: "It's a pity you didn't, because you still have to use me to deal with Ketok."

"I've been here for this country from the very beginning. The first riot was just a tactic to delay the development of the country."

Looking at Marley's hateful eyes, Dawn continued without caring: "I wasn't going to do it so early, but I didn't expect that idiot Clovis to join forces with the reef to kill me."

"Then I have to kill him easily and seize the actual control of this country."

"Do you think you can become a king smoothly? Naive!" Marley still had the energy to sneer, "Little devil, you probably don't know how terrible the world government is.

"

"Who said I'm going to be the king of this country?" Dawn stood up and continued to stare at him: "It's your daughter who becomes the king, Fiona, but that doesn't prevent me from controlling Polkaia."

After Dawn finished speaking, he picked up the weapon on the wooden frame and left, but faintly heard a roar of hatred and hatred coming from the depths.

Fiona stood at the entrance of the king's bedroom, and after hearing the shrill cry from the depths, she couldn't help shedding a few tears. She saw Dawn's cold face appear in her eyes, as if relieved. She smiled at Dawn.

Dawn stood in the distance and looked at her blonde hair blown by the wind and her infectious smile, so she walked over tacitly.

"Let's go."

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In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose from the east, and a ray of bright sunlight slanted down, illuminating the entire royal city.

In the palace of the royal city, drums sounded at this time, then different musical instruments sounded alternately, and the sound of musket volleys resounded throughout the royal city until the last three bells.

clang----!

clang----!

clang----!

Soldiers lined up, salutes were fired in unison, and fireworks filled the sky, as if shaking the sky.

In front of the King's Hall, the Duruf cloister was covered with golden carpets and surrounded by flowers. After the bell on the highest tower stopped, a bright red flag was raised and fluttered in the wind.

At this moment, a woman came up the Duruf cloister. She wore a golden crown with red fine lines and twenty-eight turquoise gems. The crown was hollow, carved, and made of gold. The crown is surrounded by bundles of blond hair, and on the blond hair is a blue streamer ornament, which is rising in the air as she walks.

She is Polkalia Fiona, and from today, is the king of Polkalia.

Fiona was wearing a bright red and luxurious corset cheongsam. The cheongsam was inlaid with golden patterns. The cheongsam behind her dragged three meters, making her 1.8 meters tall and extremely slender.

This set of bundles was naturally designed by Dawn based on the famous cheongsam in the previous life, but with some changes, it became more luxurious and domineering.

She stepped lightly on the golden carpet, and while the soldiers and ministers looked up, she slowly ascended to the Iron Throne of the King's Hall.

Dawn insisted on Jia Luoqi standing by the side of the Iron Throne, her eyes commenting on her, today's Fiona has been specially dressed, and is ten times more beautiful than usual.

At the moment when Fiona sat on the Iron Throne, Dawn immediately took a step forward, looked down at the minister below with domineering eyes, and then shook the blade in his hand to the floor, shouting in a deep voice, "Bye!"

It's just a short "worship", and it seems that there is a will to completely surrender.

The ministers were all a lingering in their hearts, and they all worshipped.

"Meet Queen Fiona!"

"Goodbye!"

Dawn spoke again, and his domineering aura spread throughout the audience.

All the ministers seemed to have heard some kind of wanton chirping in the quiet and depressing air, and then all looked up at Reinhardt in front of the throne.

At this moment, everyone understands that it is not Fiona sitting on the Iron Throne who is ruling this country, but standing in front of the Iron Throne, like a god descending to earth——

Reinhardt! ! !