"Let me think about it for two more days …"
Euphemia had no choice but to agree with Cornelia's suggestion. For the time being, Feng Yuchen was a candidate for the knight position. She had to observe him first.
"It has begun …"
As soon as Fengyu Chen spoke, a podium appeared on the big screen in front of the governor's office. Everyone could not help but stare at the podium. He was wearing the emperor's uniform of Brittania. Without a doubt, he was the 98th emperor, Xiao Lulu DI Brittania. Behind him hung a huge portrait of Clovis.
"Let us invite His Majesty, the 98th Emperor of the Holy Britania Empire to speak …"
Xiaolulu spoke in a dignified and powerful voice.
"Humans are not equal. Those who are born healthy, those who are beautiful, those whose parents are poor, those who are sick, everyone is different in birth, growth, and talent!
Yes, humans exist to be treated differently. That's why humans fight, compete, and evolve. Inequality is not evil, equality is evil. What happened to the EU who shouted for equal rights?
The tenure of office only led to the foolishness of politics …
"However, our Britania is not like this. Fighting, competition, and evolution continue. Only Britania is moving forward, moving towards the future. The death of my son, Clovis, is the best proof of Britania's continuous evolution!
Britania's loyal and brave Baron Shen Roblow used two days to pacify the 18th district!
At the same time, he occupied more territory. What is this?
This is the powerful persuasion of Britania's evolution. It is precisely because Britania has such a national condition that our knights have emerged one by one. Shen Roblow is the best proof, proof of strength!
Fight, compete, plunder, acquire, dominate. At the end of this, there is a future. All hail Britannia! "
"…"
This memorial service represented the rise of a Royal Knight. The name Shen Roblow would soon spread throughout the world, and Fengyu Shen would become a rising star of the Royal Knight.
Then, the screens in the entire Britania Empire's territory changed to the Governor's Mansion in the 11th district.
At the end of a red carpet, a man in a white suit walked in …
"First Knight of the Round Table, Bismarck Waldstein …"
"What is he doing here …"
"…"
The people of the Governor's Mansion began to discuss.
Feng Yuchen looked at the man in front of him, who exuded an air of competence and experience. He had grayish-blue hair, wore a white cloak, and his left eye was closed. From the information in the original novel, he knew that he was the only Knight of the Round Table with the Geass ability. His closed left eye contained the ability to see the future.
"Conveying His Majesty the Emperor's command, Baron Shen Robo of the Empire awaits …"
"Go …" Cornelia said as she patted Feng Yuchen's shoulder.
"Hmm …"
Feng Yuchen stepped forward, calmly and elegantly. He arrived in front of Bismarck, then knelt on one knee and placed his right hand on his chest.
"Shen Robo has made meritorious contributions in pacifying the 18th district and its surrounding territories … Hereby commends him as a hereditary Earl of the Britania Empire … His military rank is promoted to Major General, and he is bestowed with an exclusive sword – Durandal … May you fight bravely for the Empire …"
The commendation order was very long, and Feng Yuchen chose to listen to it with his left ear and out with his right. However, he managed to listen to all the important information. Hereditary Earl, Major General, and an exclusive sword 'Durandal'. What a generous reward. The reason why he was able to receive so many rewards was that, in addition to his military merit in pacifying the 18th district, Feng Yuchen also caught up with Clovis' death. This was the time to prove Britania's prestige. Pacifying the 18th district in two days would probably minimize the impact caused by Clovis' death.
Clovis's death had actually allowed Fengyu Chen to obtain the greatest benefits. Just the hereditary title of Count alone was enough to make people envious. The military rank was real, and with the precious sword that the Emperor had bestowed upon him, it could be said that he was flourishing.
"Thank His Majesty the Great Emperor of Britania for the reward. Your subject will conquer more territory, population, and wealth for the Empire, and let the flag of Holy Britania be raised all over the world!"
Feng Yuchen accepted the commendation order from Bismarck.
Bismarck nodded, took a knight's sword from the hands of the guard beside him, handed it to Feng Yuchen, and said, "Durandal, the holy sword of the protagonist in the great heroic poem 'Song of Roland', Holy Knight Roland, the head of the twelve knights under Charlemagn the Great. It has three miracles. Even if the owner's magic is exhausted, its sharpness will not decrease in the slightest. Like King Arthur's Caliburn, it is forged with incomparable magnificence. It is also a symbol of authority, also known as the Angel's Sword, the Sword of Eternity, and the Blade of Immortality. It symbolizes authority, holiness, and justice …
Although it isn't a true Holy Sword, His Majesty bestowed this sword to you. It's enough to show his appreciation for you. Also, your father, Spinohan Roblow, is a good friend of mine. He'll definitely be proud to have a son like you, haha … "
Feng Yuchen took the sword and said with a smile, "I will inherit the will of Roblow and Holy Britania, and expand the territory of the Empire …"
"Hmm, haha, not bad. I heard that you defeated Gilbert. Are you interested in a duel with me? Of course, I won't go overboard and test you on behalf of your father …" Bismarck said with a smile. It was obvious that he had a good relationship with Robin Roblow.
"Hmm, then let's go outside the hall. Princess Cornelia, why don't you be the judge for us? I also want to spar with Uncle Bismarck …" Feng Yuchen asked Cornelia after fighting.
Cornelia nodded and said, "Sure. It is very rare to see a Knight of the Round Table spar …"
"…"
Just like that, all the nobles in the governor's mansion followed Feng Yuchen, Bismarck, Cornelia, and Euphemia out of the hall.
"I will use the Durandal that His Majesty the Emperor bestowed upon me …"
Feng Yuchen drew out the sword in his hand. The clear blade and the sharpness of the blade could be said to be of the highest quality. It was not light either, and it was practical while maintaining a gorgeous appearance. It was really the style of a noble.
"Then let's stop here. You go first …" Bismarck smiled and also drew out a sword.
Feng Yuchen smiled, but his expression instantly turned serious. In his mind, he imagined the form of fencing in Europe. In medieval Europe, fencing, along with horse-riding, swimming, hunting, chess, poetry recitation, and spear throwing, were listed as the seven noble sports of knights.
Feng Yuchen moved forward gracefully. The sword in his hand was like a dazzling star, and it immediately made everyone's eyes light up.