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Chapter 43 Thirteen people in the Dragon Kingdom, the old pope¡¯s face is swollen

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    The next day, the entire Lintao City was boiling.

    Within the fortified city walls, the streets were deserted, and millions of people flocked to the government building in Lintao City.

    Here, there is the largest square in the city.

    The fountain stopped flowing, he got off his horse, and the black knight dressed in a strong suit and carrying a huge sword on his back looked around in all directions.

    Ten thousand black knights came into the city just to protect their young master.

    Today is the time to announce the results of the four-city competition to the world.

    A ten-meter high platform stands in the center of the square. There is no one on it at this time, and it is waiting for someone who is qualified to step up.

    There is a dense crowd gathered below. Whether they are rich people with a net worth of over 100 million, or those famous practitioners who have achieved great success in cultivation, they are all gathered here today.

    "Oh, Xia Yan, don't worry, I'll paint for you again."

    In the lounge of the government building, Ye Xiaoling smiled, holding an eyebrow pencil and moving it on Xia Yan's face.

    Xia Yan sat in front of the dressing table and said helplessly: "It's not like I'm looking for a wife to marry, so there's no need to go to such trouble."

    "What you said is wrong. This matter is bigger than marriage. You represent Holy Spirit College, and you represent our region."

    "How can I do it if I don't dress you up properly?"

    Because of the persistence of women, Xia Yan had no choice.

    But he knew Ye Xiaoling was right.

    After going out today, the whole country will know a person named Xia Yan.

    This honor belongs only to Xia Yan himself.

    Thirteen people in the Dragon Kingdom, the hope for the future

    Xia Yan simply let Ye Xiaoling do what he did.

    It took nearly an hour to smear and draw, and when it was finally finished, Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up quickly, and happened to see himself in the mirror.

    Xia Yan was stunned for a moment. Not to mention, Xia Yan almost didn't recognize himself.

    The young man in the mirror has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance. He is dressed in white clothes, with a light gold pattern embroidered on the cuffs, and a black belt depicting a dragon around his waist.

    Properly dressed as a warrior from the Dragon Kingdom.

    " Xia Yan's clothes are a little different from those of ordinary warriors. There are black and gold embroidered patterns on the collar, forming a small "Nine" character.

    This is the unique warrior costume of the representatives of the ninth domain of the Dragon Kingdom.

    To some extent, it is a proof of identity.

    After today¡¯s announcement, Xia Yan¡¯s status in the Ninth Domain is even comparable to that of the Domain Lord.

    The citizens of the Dragon Kingdom all dream about this.  The poor can rise to prominence and turn over completely, but the rich will have the rights they have always dreamed of and are qualified to participate in the planning of a region.

    This kind of privilege can only be enjoyed by one person in the entire domain.

    Even though Xia Yan is the son of Territory Lord Xia Feng, and can even use the Black Cavalry to a large extent, that has nothing to do with Xia Yan, it's all because the Territory Lord is Xia Feng.

    However, it will be different from today. The Black Rider's escort is no longer for personal matters.

    Within a region, everyone from the common people to the top leaders in various units must give Xia Yan the green light when they see him.

    This privilege is given by the country, and only thirteen people in the entire Dragon Kingdom enjoy it.

    It can be said that these thirteen people, at least within this year and before the four-city competition next year, are unique and can enjoy privileges that ordinary people do not have with peace of mind.

    And this privilege was not obtained out of thin air, it was earned by Xia Yan himself.

    ¡­¡­

    "Have the thirteen members of the Dragon Kingdom been selected this year?"

    "No, not so soon."

    "Wait, Pope, look here!"

    In a magnificent palace, the throne was carved from the most precious white jade in the world, inlaid with pearl agate, patterned with gold and silver, and embellished with jewelry.

    Sitting above was an old man wearing a white robe and looking very old.

    Hearing the words, he opened his cloudy eyes and focused on the tablet picked up by a young priest.

    There are thirteen high platforms in the image.

    The twelve high platforms are empty, and there is no one below them. Only the ninth one is bustling with people.

    On the high platform, a young man slowly walked up the steps.

    "Um?!"

    ?"Only one day has passed"

    "Someone among the thirteen people from the Dragon Kingdom is on stage!"

    The old man with white beard and hair sat up straight, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

    He is the most noble person on the entire European continent, the Pope of the Holy See. He has been in charge of the Holy See for more than a hundred years and knows all the major events in the world.

    The Long Kingdom selected thirteen people. Such a big thing could not escape the eyes of the old pope.

    "One day, only one day, he, how did he do it?" The old pope really couldn't imagine what the young man in the picture had done.

    He knows very well the rules of the Dragon Kingdom Four Cities Competition. One day is simply not enough time to compete for the strongest young man in a region.

    At this moment, an elegant man wearing a suit and hat walked into the hall.

    When he was about ten meters away from the Pope, the man took off his hat and bowed respectfully to the Pope.

    Then he raised his head and said with a smile: "Pope, the Saint of Light has been chosen."

    "Um?"

    "So fast¡­¡­"

    The old pope was stunned. Weird things happen every year, but there are so many this year.

    The man smiled and said: "If you say it's fast, it's indeed faster. Ten years ago, the last saint took half a month. This year is different. It should be related to the changes in heaven and earth."

    "This is God blessing our religion and showing mercy to the world. She made us aware of her in the early stages of the great changes in the world."

    "Given time, she will definitely surpass the previous saints, far surpass you and me, and even become the light of hope for the Holy See for hundreds of years." The man's words were full of unabashed praise.

    The Holy See¡¯s ray of hope?

    There is hope of becoming a god!

    The old pope's face became more kind.

    While the man was talking, a blond, blue-eyed, slender white girl walked in from outside the hall.

    At this moment, whether it was the old pope, the young priest, or the red archbishop standing on both sides of the hall, they were all a little crazy as the girl approached.

    A beam of light happened to come in from outside the temple, shining on the girl's body. The white priest's clothes seemed to emit a milky white shimmer.

    Born in light, immersed in light, son of light

    "Okay, okay, our Holy Holy See has welcomed a new saint, which makes me feel the beauty of being close to the light."

    "She is worthy of being a child of light, the strongest of the younger generation on the European continent."

    ¡°No, it¡¯s the world!¡±

    ¡°I firmly believe that no one in this world has greater potential than her and has a brighter future than her.¡±

    "Amen¡­¡­"

    The Pope was not stingy with his kind words, and all the priests in the palace looked pleased.

    The newly appointed saint showed a reserved smile.

    However, at this moment, the little priest holding the tablet suddenly uttered a very famous swear word.

    "Fake squid!"

    He uttered foul language in this sacred place and stunned everyone.

    Even the beautiful Saint of Light was stunned.

    The little priest knew that he was in trouble. He was startled. He knelt on the ground with a thud, raised the tablet in his hand, and shouted: "Pope, look at it. The world record has changed. Dragon Kingdom has uploaded it."  A true piece of information, tested using the most sophisticated radar currently available."

    "An A-level warrior named Xia Yan ran ten kilometers in 1 minute and 31 seconds!"

    "He, he is one of the thirteen people from the Dragon Kingdom!"

    "He is the one who takes the stage in the Ninth Domain."

    Silence, deathly tranquility.

    There was not even a sound of breathing in the palace, and the Pope was stunned.

    Just after emotion, I was beaten so soon?  ?

    The smile on the face of the Saint of Light suddenly disappeared completely.

    A-level warrior?

    Ten kilometers, 1 minute and 31 seconds?

    impossible!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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