Chapter 116
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When Nuo Aier reached out her hand to stop Luo Ya from kneeling, Luo Ya was a little confused.
Not kneeling in front of the king was normal in this world. After all, the king was only the head of the nobles. He didn't have absolute control over the nobles. However, it was different during the ceremony of receiving a title. It was a tradition to kneel on one knee to express respect.
"Don't kneel."
Upon hearing Noelle's words, the young man lifted his head and met the young lady's affectionate gaze. After pondering for a moment, he straightened his body. The moment he straightened his body, the crowd in the hall behind him was in an uproar.
"What's going on? Why did he stand up? "
"Her Royal Highness asked him to stand up."
"Really? What's going on? "
The guests who had never seen such a scene began to discuss and speculate. Some said that it was normal for the ceremony to be different from a title. Some said that it was a change in the rules of the royal family. Some even guessed that it was an impromptu wedding.
The audience was shocked, but what they didn't know was that the royal family and the staff were even more shocked. In the first row of the crowd, Prince Kane, who saw Noel's "nonsense", couldn't help but turn his head and look at St. John with a frown.
"Father, isn't it a little inappropriate for Nuo Aier to do this?"
"Inappropriate? What's inappropriate? "
The gray-haired Saint John blinked his eyes when he heard Kane's words, as if he didn't understand what his son was talking about. His Royal Highness looked ahead and said,
"It's really disrespectful to change the rules set by the ancestors. The process of the ceremony is messed up."
Bishop John was stunned. He looked at his son as if he was looking at an idiot. His face was full of disdain.
Process my ass, your daughter is flirting with a man! Our family is here today to do this. Can't you see it?
I, John, was also proud of Saint Mestre's love saint. How did I give birth to such an idiot? Granddaughters are the best!
"I finally understand why a prince like you is the one who chose your wife."
"Hmm? Why did you suddenly mention this? "
Kai Yin, who was suddenly attacked by his father, was dumbfounded. John of the Holy See rolled his eyes and ignored him. The old man looked at the Nuo Aier in front of him and made a gesture of support. He also notified the etiquette officer.
"Oh right, I remember that the Covenant Ceremony doesn't require kneeling, right? Let's go with that. "
The blonde girl in front of him breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Hardedef's order. Luo Ya looked at the restless crowd in the hall and couldn't help but speak.
"So you didn't have a plan?"
"Yeah, I just changed my mind at the last minute."
Nuo Aier held his sword and smiled. He seemed to be surprised by his own actions.
"It's just a kneel. I don't really mind."
"If you want to kneel, I welcome it when there are only two of us. But forget it in front of outsiders. I don't like people I like kneeling to me."
“！”
The overly ferocious straight ball hit Luo Ya's heart, causing the young man's heart to beat wildly. Even his breathing was almost broken. He looked at the Nuo Aier who put down the Holy King's Sword according to the etiquette officer's instructions. He couldn't help but have a unique feeling in his heart.
"Your Royal Highness, the Covenant of Equality requires a token. What do you think of the short blade of the Holy King that is to be given to Luo Ya?"
"Hmm, not bad. Let's use that."
Upon hearing the etiquette officer's suggestion, Nuo Aier readily agreed. The short blade of the Holy King could be said to be an opportunity for her and Luo Ya to get closer. It was bathed in the blood of both of them. From this point of view, it was the most appropriate token.
After a burst of noise, the hall quieted down again. Under the gaze of everyone, Nuo Aier stretched out her hand and raised the short blade in the shape of a white feather. She injected her power into it. The next moment, the short blade of the Holy King shone brightly, and a layer of halo shrouded the two of them.
The Holy King had a spirit, and naturally, it would protect its master. Now that the two masters were in front of it, the short blade of the Holy King immediately became lively like a child who was reuniting with his parents. Its originally metallic blade became more and more lifelike, and the holy aura continued to spread. For a moment, it made the originally holy Saint Cecil Hall look like a heavenly realm. The crowd began to scream and scream.
"Hmm? This feeling … "
Saint John and Prince Kai Yin looked at each other. They both felt the holy aura sweep past them, and the bloodline power in their bodies began to stir. This strange feeling was obviously not the standard of a Holy King, but in fact, the one who felt this feeling the most was Noel himself.
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