"It's not a force on the physical level!"
"It should be a realm of thought similar to belief!"
"Is it the reverence or expectation of the people of Tethyr for the position of 'king'?"
There was a thoughtful look in Isaac's eyes.
He never thought that just a coronation ceremony would cause such a change.
His biggest expectation during this trip was to take a good look at the Ninth Princess.
But who would have expected that with the Ninth Princess possessing the "Crimson Wings", even he would no longer be able to see through to the deeper levels.
I thought that the chaos that was bound to happen during the ceremony might bring some opportunities.
But he didn't expect that before the ceremony even started, he would be brought some surprises and surprises!
"Thoughts! Faith! Faith!"
While walking along with the crowd, Isaac's mind was secretly observing the common thoughts of everyone.
Faintly, this tide of thought is similar to the tide of faith in some temples and churches.
Just like the temple on the top floor of his lair, specially designed for the great Dragon Queen, where many dragon-shaped kobolds go to worship every day, a field with a specific frequency has already been formed there.
And the tide of thoughts in the sky is much greater than the field over there.
After all, quantity is not greater than one unit!
However, as grand as it is, this wave of thought cannot reach the level of belief in gods, nor can it form a place like a temple or church.
"More primitive! Rougher! But...it's still a way!"
Thoughts were spinning rapidly.
With his mind's eye, he could vaguely see the essential difference between this tide of thought and the tide of true faith.
The tide of faith has a specific concept, or the "clergy" of the gods as its core. The tide of faith simultaneously strengthened this concept.
The tide of thought is just a common thought, and Teser's "King's Position" is far from the level of a concept.
so……
"The foundation of gods is by no means just faith. Without a corresponding level of essence, no matter how much faith you have, it is just false faith."
"However, after reaching that level, faith may be indispensable."
"That's why there are all kinds of overt and covert struggles between churches."
"As for the tide of thought... potential, or embryonic form?"
Isaac secretly speculated.
For example, Teser's "King's Position" cannot form a corresponding concept, but if there are existences of a sufficient level sitting in this position, with the tide of thought, it should be easy to complete the shaping of faith. too much.
As for what level can be called a "sufficient level"... this must at least be on the road to destiny, or even take several steps, right?
"Legend of Destiny!"
His eyes flickered slightly.
He didn't know how legends from other races could embark on the path of destiny, or what kind of destiny profession they had.
However, there are some divine dragons in the Dragon Clan itself!
They are said to hold the destiny profession exclusive to the Dragon Clan!
"However, if you want to obtain this advancement from them..."
Isaac still suppressed this unnecessary reverie.
There is no need to think about the metal dragon's camp.
The selfishness of the five-color dragon is also hopeless.
Either hope for the favor of the great Dragon Queen, or... maybe we should find another way.
For example, first understand the essence of "Destiny Legend", first understand the "Destiny Profession" of other races...
And these are obviously a long-term process of knowledge accumulation.
"Tethyr's royal secrets. Teacher Dunluo's mage tower. Dundrum's illithids. Eldor's treasure trove of knowledge. Especially... Lei Loren!"
Some places where there might be relevant knowledge reserves emerged one by one in his mind.
If the time is right, you still have to fight!
…
Following the flow of people, we gradually entered Central Avenue.
Isaac glanced at the observation point first.
By the raised window, his loyal servants should already be in place.
But he didn't stop here.
After all, the observation point is far away from the square where the coronation ceremony was held.
As for why Miranda didn't set up an observation point there... around the square, there were either churches or palaces, and Miranda didn't have the ability to influence that area.
The Central Avenue was already crowded, and became even more crowded as we went toward Piazza Santa Cassia.
On both sides of the road, troops maintaining order appeared.
He was fully armed from head to toe, and even his face was covered by a mask. Under the mask, a pair of eyes could be vaguely seen, staring at the flow of people.
The flow of people has reached here, and it is already a bit difficult to walk.
Isaac simply stopped pushing.
It's not that he can't squeeze in, it's just that even if the tide of thoughts in the sky is suppressing, and even if the crowded flow of people on the avenue is interfering, he can still feel that if he goes further, there will be waves of people. Magical fluctuations appeared from time to time.
"It should be that Archmage Derek!"
It was uncertain whether these magical fluctuations would detect his transfiguration.
However, there was no need for him to try it now. After all, he had already made other arrangements over there.
No longer pushing forward, he simply stopped on the side of the road, followed some people, and squeezed into an alley.
But even in the alley, there are still people inside.
There are quite a few of them still holding their children.
Maybe it was because there were too many people outside and it was inconvenient to bring children, so I squeezed in here to rest.
"There are too many people!"
Whispering like he was vomiting, Isaac shook his head and leaned against the wall.
At the same time, his eyes casually glanced at the alley again.
Except for some city guards patrolling the area, there was nothing unusual about the True Seeing Technique.
Then, a light flashed silently in his eyes.
Another horizon.
At the end of the Central Avenue, just above the Santa Cassia Square, some pictures appeared directly in front of his eyes.
"Red Stone Star Yao! He is the Archbishop of the Punishment Church. Could it be that Archbishop Phillips?"
The secret eye is on the waist of Taimon's armor.
Directly in front of his sight were the three bishops of the Three Gods Church.
The one who bears the brunt and is in the middle, look at the holy emblem and the divine robe, is the Archbishop of the Church of the God of Punishment!
At this time, they will appear here... In addition to coming for the grand ceremony, I'm afraid it's also because of the elites of the War Church who followed the Ninth Princess, right?
Isaac quickly guessed the identity of the archbishop.
The secret eye began to rotate slightly silently and invisibly, and the sight also moved along with it.
Wearing a military uniform, he showed off his military temperament. Surrounded by six cabinet ministers, he should be the fifth prince.
Look at his composure and magnanimity, it’s extraordinary!
As for the six ministers, there are...
Suddenly, Isaac's eyes narrowed.
Facing his secret eyes, there was a gaze surging with magic power.
Also wearing a crimson robe and a blue light staff... it is the Archmage Derek!
At this time, he was also beside the fifth prince.
The secret eye has been discovered!
However, Ben also expected it!
Known as the Twin Pillars of the Kingdom of Tethyr, it is only natural that Archmage Derek can detect the fluctuations of the Mystical Eye.
However, this secret eye is on Taimon!
If nothing serious happens, can he personally steal Count Marais?
The arcane eye continued to change its angle, and sure enough, although Archmage Derek frowned, he did not move much after all.
Further to the side, it was Ingrid.
Behind her, among the people in the Church of War, some had their eyes closed with solemn expressions, while others had their arms folded across their chests and even raised their chins. There was no concealment of fighting intent in their eyes.
"The King of War is more direct than the God of Braves. His followers... No wonder Archbishop Phillips came back in a hurry before Melamat ended!"
Continue to adjust the angle of the arcane eye.
Nobles, officials, the army, the layout around the square, the three cathedrals, and the crowds of people further out...
One by one appeared in Isaac's field of vision.
Gently, he closed his eyes again.
The vision of the arcane eye is still there, and the mind's eye is opened again.
The sky, the surge of thoughts, suddenly took shape in his "eyes" again.
Like the invisible wind, but you can feel the lines and flow, the grand tide of thought is constantly gathering towards the square.
Over the square...
"Um?"
The mind's eye sensed, and Isaac's heart suddenly moved.
This great tide of thought is actually dividing when it reaches the main square.
Some of them were like invisible clouds, gathering over the square and accumulating continuously.
More of them were divided into three and flocked to the three churches respectively.
"The Church of True God can still divide the tide of thought? Is it because of the orthodoxy of the kingdom?"
"This is the root of why they want to crack down on all cultists and boycott all outside churches, right?"
After all, the eye of the mind did not go directly to the church.
The sacred and solemn conceptual atmosphere, supported only by faith, had already made his spiritual eyes tighten.
His gaze was focused more on the clouds of thoughts gathering above the square.
This increasingly dense invisible cloud is already echoing and even resonating with somewhere above the square.
A crown!
In front of Archbishop Phillips, a crown symbolizing the throne of Tethyr!
Resonating with the tide of thought, Isaac could vaguely sense that there seemed to be some powerful power contained within this king's crown!
"It's not a conceptual holy weapon. But it's definitely not an ordinary magical equipment. Maybe somewhere in between?"
"It should be considered as the foundation of Tessel!"
He had even more expectations for the Secret Records of the Royal Family!
There is a feeling that if the essence of this crown can be discovered, it will not only play a key role in studying the golden scroll, not only in studying legendary spells, but even in finding the path to destiny!
"However, this crown should correspond to the position of the king... Do you need to capture Tethyr?"
Thoughts are constantly flowing.
The power in the crown is also constantly resonating and being activated.
Gradually, there was light rising on it, and the majesty and power coexisted. The crown trembled slightly, and gradually, it even began to hang in the air.
"The coronation ceremony, at this specific time, mobilized everyone again. Is this the reason?"
A thought flashed through Isaac's mind.
When the light on the crown begins to shine, the time has finally arrived!
The three bishops of the Three Gods Church took a step forward at the same time.
I don’t know what they were reciting, but from Isaac’s spiritual vision, three conceptual auras suddenly projected over from their respective churches, and converged on the king’s crown.
The divine light suddenly swelled in the diadem, and flew into the air, hanging directly in front of Archbishop Phillips.
The perspective of the arcane eye.
Archbishop Phillips looked at the fifth prince at this moment.
I didn't directly investigate him with my mind's eye, and I don't know what he said, but it was obvious that the fifth prince was moved by him.
He walked out solemnly and solemnly.
"here we go!"
On the square, everyone's eyes are focused on it!
Outside the square, there were also many people with strange looks in their eyes.
If you want to wear a crown, you must first have the ability to bear it!
With the eyes of the soul, the eyes of the secret, and double vision, Isaac was secretly and indifferently observing everything below and around him.
Archbishop Phillips held the diadem lightly with his hands. The white light transformed by the divine power actually had no direct contact between his hands and the diadem.
He looked at the fifth prince. Under the holy light, he walked towards the fifth prince step by step. His voice was calm but showed majesty: "The legal successor designated by His Majesty Frank, single-handedly quelled the civil strife in the kingdom. The hero, the devout messenger of the gods on earth, the new king of the Kingdom of Tethyr..."
"Wait!"
A solemn shout interrupted the Archbishop at this sacred moment.
However, it is not obtrusive!
It was even expected by many people!
It’s Ingrid!
She stepped out of the square in one step, and the smooth lines of her crimson wings highlighted her heroic appearance. The solemn and more determined look between her brows showed that she was going forward: "I have three questions. I was about to ask the fifth brother and the archbishop. consult."
Whether it was the aristocratic camp or the church camp, there was no disturbance due to her questioning, but their eyes focused on her.
Archbishop Phillips frowned inwardly, but his expression remained unchanged, and he did not forcefully press the crown on the fifth prince's head. He only stopped the interrupted words and said calmly: "Your Highness, please speak."
Saroyan also turned around slowly, his face still calm and without any anger, he just looked at Sister Wang with a calm gaze.
Ingrid's gaze was completely different from his plainness. She stared deeply and exhaled coldly: "I want to know where the term 'the legal successor designated by the father' comes from?"
Archbishop Phillips replied calmly: "The edict was personally written by His Majesty Frank, and was witnessed by Minister Noah and Minister Matt."
Ingrid nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and then looked to the side: "Can you invite the two ministers to come out?"
"Your Highness, if you want to ask anything, please feel free to ask." Minister Noah smiled slightly, while Minister Matt had a stinky face.
"Then I'll ask." Ingrid looked at him deeply and spoke in a soft voice, but it was like thunder. "I want to know when the testimony of the believers of the God of Conspiracy will be recognized by the church. Already?"
