I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

"Naturally."

Qingtian casually grabbed it, and the crown picked up by the ceremony officer came into her hands.

The band conductor was smart this time and immediately cooperated with the quickly integrated band to play background music.

Qingtian stood there holding the crown in both hands, holding his head high and showing no intention of moving.

Seeing her attitude, Tasril laughed angrily and said through a message:

[As expected of a goddess, she has such a big air! 】

Seeing that Qingtian ignored him at all, he had no choice but to suppress his anger and walked over with a cold face.

The priest who presided over the ceremony also hurriedly followed.

"Please...the goddess give me a crown!"

So Qingtian said loudly: "I grant you the crown, and I hope you will be kind and wise, and be proud of Lan Zexing and be ashamed of war. Please remember your oath, work diligently, love the people, and do good."

Tasril knelt down on one foot, "I will do my best to respect the goddess."

Sunny slowly placed the crown on his head.

The moment the crown was put on, everyone's hearts dropped, and it was finally done.

As soon as Tasriel said "Thank you." Before he could stand up, the ceremonial officer shouted excitedly: "Please give me the sword of the king and the scepter of the Holy Spirit!"

The priests who had been carrying the sword and scepter for a long time cheered up and they were finally able to play!

The two of them stood next to Qingtian and Tasril with their heads held high and under the attention of everyone in the audience.

"Ask the goddess to give me the sword!"

"Please give me the scepter from the goddess!"

Qingtian hooked her hand, and the sword automatically came into her hand. She stroked the edge of the sword lightly, her eyes gradually darkening.

At this moment she suddenly wanted to kill someone...

Because she knew last night that most of the people who escaped from the imperial capital died, and only a dozen people returned to Medes and Sadara.

The person who issued the killing order was the person in front of him.

Lan Zetong or Taslier...

Today, she stood on the stage several times and wanted to use her psychic powers to shoot the bastards on the stage into sieves.

But she held back.

The people did not know that the employees of Tianqing Entertainment died tragically, and they did not know how many lives the new emperor had murdered for the sake of imperial power.

And now I take action...

[You can't kill me. Although I can't use spiritual power, I have god-level rubbings and top-level holy weapons. 】

Taslier noticed that there was murderous intent coming from Qingtian, so he could only remind her "kindly" in order to stop her from doing stupid things.

[What’s more, what the church prohibits is psychic energy, not weapons such as psychic cannons. You don’t have to be so anxious to be buried with me, it won’t be too late after a hundred years of our love. 】

Qingtian glanced at him coldly, shameless!

The surging undercurrent between the two made the surrounding priests nervous again.

Wasn't it good just now? Why is there another situation?

While they were confused, everyone saw Qingtian suddenly raising the sword and breaking it with a click!

The Sword of the King, which has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, was broken in half...

The spectators' hearts felt as if someone had suddenly pinched them, their breathing stagnated for two seconds and then they let out unreasonable sighs.

This... what is this doing?

But due to Qingtian's status as a goddess, no one dared to question her loudly.

Under the anxious mood of everyone, Qingtian said calmly:

"I am the goddess of love and peace. The power given to Lanze is love and wisdom, not force. Now that Lanze's sovereignty is unified and there are no foreign threats, the new emperor should implement benevolent policies and stop the war. What your Majesty needs are books and wisdom, not Sword.”

After saying that, she took out a copy of "Male Virtues" from her spiritual space and handed it to Tasril, whose face was as black as coal.

"This book hopes that the new emperor will study it seriously to understand how to govern the country."

Taslier looked down at the "Male Virtue" in his hand and was stunned for a moment.

If I remember correctly, this was a book of advice written by a certain countess to her twenty-eight male favorites. It was a hot seller in the imperial capital for a while...

So, what does this have to do with wisdom and governance?

Tasril looked up at the sunny sky, his blood-red eyes stained with blazing flames, as if he was about to devour the bold woman opposite him in the next moment.

The corner of Su Mujie's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he hurriedly came over to suppress the formation, fearing that Tasril would be mad again.

The priest carrying the scepter swallowed hard and hurriedly shouted out the next step, "Ask the goddess to give you the scepter!"

After he finished speaking, the priest carrying the scepter quickly handed the scepter over and placed it between Tasril and Qingtian...

Qingtian grabbed the scepter and rolled his eyes to think about what to say.

Tasril took the things over and showed an attitude of "You can say it, but I advise you not to say it!" and gritted his teeth and said:

"Thank you for the power given by the goddess, I will use it carefully!"

Seeing that the ceremony was basically completed, the presiding priest announced loudly and impatiently: "The coronation is complete! Lanze has ushered in a new emperor! Let us cheer for His Majesty! Thank the goddess, may the goddess bless Lanze!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you goddess!"

"May the goddess bless you!"

"..."

Qingtian looked at his empty hands and snorted coldly.

Tasril held the scepter tightly, and the "Male Virtue" on the other side was almost crushed by him. Surrounded by the ceremonial officers and guards, he left the coronation stage and went to the apse to rest.

Later, officials at all levels and noble lords will swear allegiance to him in the small auditorium of the apse.

Before leaving, he glanced at Sunny with a sneer.

【I’m waiting for you to kneel down and worship me! 】

Qingtian pretended not to hear anything, and his expression remained unchanged.

People in the church hall left one by one and went to the apse.

Sumujie breathed a sigh of relief.

The chaotic coronation ceremony is finally over...

He looked at Qingtian who had not left yet, and he couldn't stop his gloating eyes.

[You are powerful here, but sooner or later everyone has to walk out of the church and out of the public's sight. 】

[The identity of a goddess cannot be your lifelong protection! 】

Qingtian smiled strangely after receiving the message.

The shattered statue and scepter on the coronation stage suddenly came together again, and then...

Chopping wildly at Sumujie!

The few officials and nobles who had not left the church were cheering for the birth of the new emperor in front of the mirror. Those who had finished the ceremony were dumbfounded...

Some local station staff who were preparing to end the broadcast of the video mirror quickly closed the broadcast screen, while others stopped...

When this kind of scene is broadcast, the viewership rate can't wait for a long time?

In the picture, the priests were in a mess, and Sumujie was embarrassed to avoid the attack of the scepter, and his shoulders and legs were covered in blood.

Without spiritual defense, Ji Flash had no choice but to throw out an advanced defensive rubbing to resist the attack.

"Viscount Laurent! What are you doing!"

Qingtian put away the golden holy light on his body and looked at Su Mucheng who was hit with a blank expression.

"Me? I don't know. Could it be that the goddess punished Elder Sumu because he violated the canon and made a serious mistake?"

hiss--

Everyone took a breath of cold air, thinking that Su Mujie's things would be over as soon as he talked about it, but they didn't expect...

Su Mujie's face turned red and he roared: "That's a villain's slander! There is no basis for it..."

"You mean that the goddess does not distinguish between good and evil, and only listens to one's own beliefs?" Qingtian said angrily: "As a great elder, if you question the goddess's judgment and punishment, are you still a qualified priest?"

When she asked the question, she hit Sumujie's scepter even more crazily, as if the goddess was really offended.

With a bang, the high-level rubbing collapsed, and the scepter hit the side of Sumujie's scalp...

Sumujie, whose face was covered in blood, used the altar to block the blow and fled frantically outside the church.