The sky is clear and the wind is gentle, and even the hot summer day cannot dampen people's enthusiasm.
In the central square paved with white marble in the royal capital, Mitoras, there was a sea of people. The dense crowd surged like a tidal wave. The roads converged from all directions like tributaries into the river, and the noise was louder and louder than the waves.
Today is the day of the Queen's coronation. It is said that the Queen is young, beautiful, gentle and kind, and many citizens want to see her beauty.
A wooden high platform was built in the center of the square. It is a bit ironic to say that this was originally a guillotine, used to execute Alvin Smith. Of course, the person who wanted to kill him had already picked up soap in the prison, and now it has been carefully renovated.
Come and hold the king's ceremony.
Hanji was standing under the high platform. Next to her were some people from the Survey Corps. She looked around and found many acquaintances. People from the Libus Chamber of Commerce had arrived. The new president, the pockmarked fat man Fregel Libus Edward, rushed in.
She waved her hand.
A certain gay uncle from the Chamber of Commerce stared at Amin with blazing eyes. Amin seemed to be aware of it and glanced sideways, feeling a chill in his body. Seeing this, Mikasa took a step back, blocking his sight.
The gay man was not excited about women and looked away, and the cute boy A Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
Many newspaper reporters also came, including Roy, the director of Belk Newspaper in Stohes District. Next to him was a young reporter, Beaulieu wearing glasses, who was writing an article with a pen.
These two people were also acquaintances of Han Ji, and it was with their help that Han Ji revealed to the public the previous frame-up of the Survey Corps by the Central Military Police.
As Historia, wearing a gorgeous dress, slowly climbed onto the high platform, the lively atmosphere reached its peak, and people cheered. Apart from anything else, the queen was indeed very beautiful.
Deputy Captain Ren was also wearing a black trench coat and a gentleman's hat. He was standing boredly in the corner of the high platform with grass roots in his mouth. In fact, he didn't want to join in the fun at all, but Ymir was too busy every day to be top-heavy and couldn't stand him.
He was paddling and clocking in, asking him to maintain order at the scene.
As for preventing someone from causing trouble and assassinating the queen, the probability is extremely small. Both the military and the nobles know that once the queen dies, no one can secure their position.
The reputation and influence of the royal family within the wall are unparalleled. Upon hearing that the Queen was about to be crowned, the security within the entire wall instantly improved and gradually became more stable.
Next to Ren, an ordinary-looking young man wearing an orange peaked cap was writing quickly with a notebook, a little excited on his face.
"Brother, what are you writing about? I'm so happy." Ren slightly stretched his head and asked curiously.
The young reporter looked up at Renn, who was dressed as a socialite and looked younger than him, and sneered: "I am an intern reporter at the Capital City News. I am recording the Queen's appearance and preparing to write a book based on the Queen.
novel."
"Oh?" Ren became interested: "What type of novel?"
The young man's face was very excited: "The novel about knights and princesses is just like the "Princess Returns to the Palace" back then. The male protagonist is the prototype of Deputy Guard Captain Ren. Isn't it a good idea?
I think this romantic knight novel will definitely become popular all over the wall! By then, my ‘flow of time’ will definitely be as successful and famous as that senior!”
The corner of Ren's mouth twitched slightly. It turned out to be the article written by your boy. He was so shocked that he even dropped the grass root to the ground. When he was training soldiers, he had borrowed the book "The Princess Returns to the Palace" from the goddess.
Looking at the young reporter who was daydreaming, Renn put his arm around his shoulders and said seriously: "You can't do this. You can't use other people's routines all the time. If you use them too much, everyone will get tired of it. I suggest you do the opposite.
Of!
Write a poignant story with a tragic ending. The writing is concise and the more sadistic the better. It will make readers hate it. I will send a fruit knife to your house. Just imagine, you haven’t even received a blade. Do you have the nerve to say that you are popular? "
"But..." The young reporter was stunned and speechless.
After patting him on the shoulder, Ren said impatiently: "It's nothing but, in fact, I suggest you change your approach!"
"What?" The young reporter put away his notebook and was confused.
"Young man, I think you are very talented. I will make an exception and tell you a new genre that has never been seen before - urban romance novels." Renn pulled him to the side of the square mysteriously. The young reporter was doubtful, but he couldn't break free.
, the opponent’s power is too great.
Full of bad taste, Ren began to teach him his centuries-old skills: "Just write it like this. The male protagonist is a noble young master, single but engaged, young and wealthy, handsome and unrestrained. The female protagonist has an ordinary background, and is the new daughter of the male protagonist's family.
The servant is pretty good-looking, silly... innocent and kind. In short, the first time they met, the heroine successfully attracted the attention of the noble young master.
The male protagonist has a well-matched childhood sweetheart, who is as beautiful as a flower, and they are engaged, but he doesn’t love anyone, he only likes the common female protagonist! And then..."
"Wait a minute, this is too bloody. Will anyone really read it?" The young reporter wearing a peaked cap looked puzzled.
Patting him hard on the shoulder, Ren said, "How come no one has read it? There are so many people reading it! This book will be a hit! Then you write like this, the male protagonist or the female protagonist gets drunk and gets drunk."
They slept together, and as soon as they fell in love with each other, they became pregnant immediately.
Then it was revealed that the male protagonist was against the marriage and looked down upon the female protagonist in every aspect. The male protagonist’s childhood sweetheart also jumped out. She was as beautiful as a flower but had a vicious heart and was madly targeting and abusing the female protagonist.
At this moment, the male protagonist accidentally fell off the carriage, suffered brain trauma, and temporarily lost his memory. The female protagonist was tortured to death by the male protagonist's mother and the second female protagonist. Fortunately, the second male protagonist, who is also the male protagonist's friend, the female protagonist,
With the help of his second brother, he could barely survive.
The scenes between the male lead and the female protagonist can be appropriately increased to highlight the kindness of the female protagonist and the perseverance of the male protagonist. Later, the male protagonist regains his memory at the wedding with the female protagonist, leaves the scene directly, and terminates the engagement. The female protagonist will suffer the consequences.
The male protagonist was also punished, and in the end, the female protagonist left the second male protagonist behind, married the male protagonist, and lived happily ever after. This is the end of the book.”
At first, they were a little disapproving, but then, the young reporter and writer's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but slap his thigh: "Wonderful, it's so amazing, this dramatic conflict! This plot twist! The plot is full of ups and downs, exciting!
Brother, you are really a genius! Our industry lacks talented people like you!"
His old face turned red, and Ren was a little embarrassed: "What the hell, I'm so talented and knowledgeable. Otherwise, I'll write it myself. Brother, I'll leave the important task of promoting urban romance novels to you!"
The young reporter nodded heavily, and a sense of mission arose spontaneously. Seeing that he had been fooled and limped again, Renn felt refreshed. He hadn't spoken so happily for a long time. We had been together for a long time, and now Alan, Jean, and Connie
, Sasha and the others don’t do this anymore.
At three o'clock in the morning, I looked up and found that the coronation ceremony was over and the crowd gradually dispersed. Ren stopped talking and walked towards Eren Mikasa and the others.
"Wait, little brother, thank you for your advice, please tell me your name?" shouted the young reporter wearing an orange peaked cap.
Ren turned to look at him and chuckled: "You're welcome, my name is Karen Reinhardt, squadron leader of the Border Knights."
The young man was taken aback, this identity must be fake, but suddenly he was inspired and decided to write a knight novel to practice first, and then write an urban romance.
The protagonist of the knight novel is called Karen Reinhart, and the prototype is based on Ryan Ackerman. That's it, it will definitely be popular!
After Ren met with his friends, the young master snorted: "The captain of the guard is really busy with official duties. I haven't been able to see you a few times recently."
With a sneer, Ren curled his lips: "What about you, what have you been doing lately?"
Amin explained: "We are recruiting soldiers. We have suffered heavy losses this time. Many survey soldiers were imprisoned when they were wanted, and many were directly killed. There were more than 800 soldiers in the corps, but less than 400 survived, and these were people from Han Jiban."
He took many people into hiding in advance.
The regiment leader plans to recruit a hundred new soldiers from various places, and will not let them participate in the battle to retake Wall Maria, but will only keep them as firepower. After all, we may not win."
Both Marlo and Flock chose to join the Survey Corps. Of course, due to some butterfly effect, the Survey Corps had enough people this time and they were not needed in the battle to recapture Wall Maria.
"Ren, Kenny Ackerman is imprisoned in the royal capital dungeon guarded by the Central Military Police, right? I want to see him." A cold voice sounded, and Mikasa said.
"Okay, I just have something to go over." Ren replied. Maybe Kenny knows something about the secrets of the Ackerman family.