"A good answer, my child... Innocent III nodded, and then raised the crown in his hand high: "In the authority given to me by the Father, as the follower of Jesus Christ, and the successor of St. Peter, I hereby declare that Egierskadra Grimsson canonize the emperor of the north of Christ who is unique, rich in authority and territory, prestige and honor, all, everything, and everything.

Take his surname Scadra Grimsong as the title of the new emperor. It is a reference for heaven and man."

After saying all this solemnly, Innocent III completely ignored the stunned people and slowly prepared to put the crown in his hand on Egil's head.

"Wait" At this moment, among the audience, an envoy of the Holy Roman Empire could not bear it anymore because Egil's "Emperor of the Northerners" sounded much better than the "Emperor of the Roman Empire" of the Holy Roman Empire. Does the so-called "Scadra Grimson as his honorary title compare to Augustus?! This is simply too much!

However, before the guy could say it, he just spit out a syllable slightly. Then the Norman spies who had already stared at him next to him immediately took action, covered their mouths, and quickly dragged the messenger, the entourage and companions around him quickly. The spies were light and made almost no sound. When other guests looked over curiously, they found that there was no one here, and they couldn't help but wonder if they had heard it wrong.

The Pope's Holy See in the center of the Pope Hall for a moment, but it was not as he had imagined. Someone said he would stop him. He couldn't help but be surprised that he had prepared to disrupt the coronation ceremony and prevent the Norman Emperor from coming to Taiwan. He would be the first to be a friend to talk to Egil, which made the new emperor feel worse. The plot of his own face did not happen?! What happened?! He was stunned for a moment. Egil was a kneeling person. Seeing the pope looking around, he immediately understood. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he whispered in a voice that only two people could hear, "Holy See, what are you counting on?"

When the Pope heard this, he immediately understood the current situation. He looked over again, but found that Norman was mostly in the Pope Hall. Those who didn't know how to get in and stared at the guests, as if they would take action at any time, could tell that they were Norman's spies without guessing.

Innocent III was immediately angry and looked down at Egil, but found that the Norman quasi-emperor was smiling. Innocent III had preconceived ideas and immediately understood the emperor's smile as a mockery. At that time, he had an impulse to smash the iron crown in his hand and let the little white-faced emperor's head float.

However, in the end, the Pope still chose to forgive. His hands were firm and steady, and he had never been so steady since he entered old age.

"Bless you, my child." The pope took a step back, then helped his hands with his hands, and Egil stood up as well.

"Bless you, the Holy See."

Both sides smiled hypocritically, then hugged and gave a voucher, then smiled happily, holding hands and standing together. Of course, if you look closely, you can find that His Majesty Egil stood a little forward a little and waved to the crowd below.

"Long live! Long live the Norman Empire! Long live Egierskadragrimson!!!"

The crowd burst into the sky with a sound of joy. In an instant, it was like a spoonful of fried oil added to the boiling water. The crowd, people, all the people seemed to be crazy, shouting desperately with all their strength. It was like overturning the sky board of the Pope Hall...............

"Normans! We have experienced nearly four years of hard work, from ice and snow to vast grasslands.

Finally, we finally succeeded! We created a new empire! A Europa, the most powerful empire!!!”

Egil was also extremely active. After four years, nearly four years of coming to this world, killing people, killing people, killing people, killing people, killing people, killing people, killing people, and killing people, all of them were finally rewarded! Now he has finally come to this point! Above millions of people! Everlasting glory covers all over his body, Egil was completely drunk in a huge sense of joy and couldn't stop laughing.

"Long live His Majesty Egil! The ruler of Europa!"

"No, it's the ruler of the entire world of Europa, Asia, and Afilica!

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"The ruler of the world! The greatest emperor on earth!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

In such a fanatical atmosphere, the Normans yelled almost madly, telling the glory of the empire and the inevitable path in the future.

The whole world, under the leadership of Egil, the Normans are no longer satisfied with the barren Britain and the bitter and cold Scandinavia, more land, more population, more wealth! More, more things are needed! Under the leadership of His Majesty Emperor Egil, the invincible Norman powerhouse will complete the conquest of the mainland. Defeat all obstacles and let the glory of the Norman Empire spread throughout the world!

"Turn the Mediterranean into the inner lake of the empire!!"

“Reign all the land in the sun!”

"Kill all the pagans!!"

In such ecstasy and excitement, the Pope took a few steps back and hid his figure in the shadows that were not exposed to the light. At the same time, he looked at the group of fanatical Normans coldly with a gaze that was absolutely not in line with such a festive atmosphere.

"Conquering this is absolutely impossible. The ability to control Europa will ultimately lead to faith, theories, and the kingdom of heaven on earth." Innocent III said to himself in his heart.

And calmly watch the reactions of these people.

After the initial pleasure, soon, representatives from various countries from Italy, France, Iberia, and especially Germany began to fall into uneasiness. It seemed that they also understood. The Normans, these powerful warriors from the north, must have understood the power of many people...

Then, although the pre-arranged things at the coronation ceremony did not happen, but thinking about it again, this seems to be a good thing...

Finally, Innocent III smiled.

At this moment, Egil, who was still immersed in joy, did not care about the holy throne, he crowned himself, and he was useless and useless, and it was rubbish.

So, how could a great emperor pay attention to a piece of garbage? Even if it is the most noble garbage, it is still garbage.

At this time, at the gesture of Emperor Egil, four guard knights quickly stepped forward, and then each handed a corner to spread a special, rectangular newly made flag.

A burst of exclamation suddenly broke out in the crowd.

"This is the new flag of the empire!" Egil pointed at the flag like this: the four-winged three-clawed two-serpent phoenix flag.

"Four wings symbolize the four major waters of the Arctic Ocean, Atlantic Ocean, Mediterranean Sea, and Indian Ocean. The three claws hold three continents, Europa, Asia, and Africa. The double bottoms symbolize the ocean, and the white phoenix pattern symbolizes the land~

This is our flag, our Norman flag!" Egil declared: "It is the flag of the great Phoenix that is sufficient to carry the glory of the Normans!"

On both sides of the flag, two Norman segments were exquisitely sewn with gold thread on the black bottom. On the left is: possessing the ocean, and on the right is: conquering the land.

"The great flag represents the great empire and the will of the great emperor!" Egil announced this way, bringing the atmosphere of the entire coronation ceremony to the climax! People rushed up and saluted His Majesty Egil, and swearing allegiance to Egil according to the brand new flag. The Norman Empire was established! Established! Empire!!

Egil was extremely excited. After cheering, he was surrounded by people and walked out of the Pope Hall, stepped onto his war horse, and began to march in the city of Rome. The flag was also held by the knights and followed Egil.

The crowd, a large number of girls and girls who had already prepared, climbed to the houses on both sides of the road, cheering and sprinkling petals to the ground.

The whole city is filled with fragrance, as if it is a towering fairyland...

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Among them, the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick performed the most, openly declared that Egil's position as an incorrect emperor was called a pseudo-emperor. While denying the Norman Kingdom's usurpation, he also expressed indignation for the kingdom for forcibly occupying the territory of the Holy Roman Empire.

"The whole Europa has only one emperor, and that is the emperor of the Holy Roman Empire! Apart from this, no country or nation, anyone is qualified and capable of calling himself an emperor. Those who are overthrowing and claiming to be emperor are the greatest provocations to the Holy Roman Empire! They will definitely be crushed into pieces by the angry German cavalry!!"
Chapter completed!