Chapter 603 Ye Wang

"Ye Wang"

The discussion among the people was very intense. While speaking, the upper-ranking North King seemed to be interested. He straightened his body slightly and said, "I think the title of King Ye is very good and sounds good."

As soon as the North King spoke up, the people in the room echoed even more loudly, nodding their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

"I think it's better to be crowned in advance." The North King obviously didn't just agree, and continued: "Ye Tiangong's talent and strength are the best in his generation. In the future, he will definitely be crowned king."

"In this case, why not just give him a title first and call him King Ye, which sounds better than Lord Ye Tiangong."

"This." After hearing this, some people's expressions changed a little, and someone whispered: "There is no reason to ban the account first..."

"Why not? Wasn't the King of War the first to be banned?" the King of the North replied, looking at the person who spoke: "Why, do you think it's inappropriate?"

"I didn't." When the North King looked at him, the man was afraid and retreated.

"The kings in the world are managed by the imperial court. Titles are of great importance. They must be reported to the imperial court first, and the imperial court will make a decision after discussion." At the end, Weng Xiong, who had just sat down, spoke up again, which was particularly prominent: "The king of the North wants to do something for Ye Tiangong's request for a title should at least go through the imperial court."

"It's you again." Seeing Weng Xiong contradicting him again, a gloomy look flashed in the Beidi King's eyes, but then he smiled: "Now that all the heroes are gathered together, if we agree, the court will naturally agree."

"Am I right?"

"That's right." The person at the front replied, and then showed a hint of embarrassment: "But Governor Wengxiong seems to disagree. Others may have other ideas..."

"Since you all have opinions, let's vote according to what the majority thinks."

As he spoke, the King of the North waved his hand. No one else had any objections. Soon, the guards found two voting boxes from nowhere.

"The left represents agreement, the right represents opposition. Those who abstain throw gold paper on the ground, and you can make your own decision."

A set of procedures went smoothly, and before the heroes could react, a heavy piece of gold paper was handed to each of them.

"I agree with the idea of ​​the King of the North. Ye Tiangong is the best among contemporary people and deserves to be crowned." Soon, someone stood up, loudly agreed, and at the same time, he put his vote into the box.

With him taking the lead, more than ten or twenty people soon stood up and put their votes into the ballot box one after another. Naturally, these people were die-hard loyalists to the King of the North.

Many others did not move. Some of them looked more or less towards the King of Ming, while some looked at the empty seat next to the King of the North.

Weng Xiong, who had spoken before, resolutely voted against it. Several others, who were obviously not affiliated with any faction, hesitated for a while and finally threw the gold paper in their hands to the ground to express their abstention.

We are not fools. To contradict the King of the North at this time is tantamount to asking for trouble.

"The King of the North is taking advantage of your attitude of exploring the heroes." Beside Ye Fan, Ye Mou felt something was wrong, and his face was a little ugly: "You have been awarded the title of Star Glory Level. Regardless of whether you have been awarded the title or not, you have been pushed to the forefront by him. ”

"It's okay to be on the cusp of the storm." Ye Fan acted calmly, with calm eyes, looking at the ballot box in the field, seeming to be thinking about something.

Titles are not easy to get, especially official titles. In many cases, even if you are crowned king, you will not get an official title. Most of the titles of kings are made up by themselves and then spread.

The imperial titles and coronations that can be obtained are all those from the human race who have made great military achievements or are famous in the world.

The King of the North seeks a title for himself, which has many meanings. On the one hand, it expresses his position, and on the other hand, it also puts Ye Fan into the spotlight.

The vote passed. From now on, he is King Ye, a star-level titled king. Such a reputation is far more amazing and eye-catching than the Lord of Nanchuan.

Water can carry a boat but also capsize it. If he had a conflict with the King of the North, there would be endless troubles.

In a few words, he kidnapped himself, threatened the heroes, and maybe had other thoughts...

"The King of the North is no less difficult than the King of Fate..." After thinking, Ye Fan looked at the King of the North. Rarely, a sense of caution rose in his heart.

In a lifetime of competition, no one is willing to proclaim a new king, let alone be a green leaf for others.

The venue was lively. Some who voted were still talking enthusiastically, with expressions as if they had done something great, while those who didn't vote were confused and whispered.

This ban on his account seems to have nothing to do with him.

"I vote for it." The deadlock was broken with a slightly deep male voice.

"King of Destiny."

Someone exclaimed, and saw that in the eyes of the heroes, King Ming stood up and threw the gold paper in his hand to agree. With his agreement, some people who had been waiting also stood up one after another and cast a vote of agreement.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly changed. The King of the North and the King of Ming had always been at odds with each other. Now, they actually reached an agreement on banning Ye Fan.

"I agree." Finally, the group of people who seemed to want to follow King Zhao couldn't sit still.

If the King of the North and the King of Ming were opposed to each other, they would not have any pressure. But now that the two are on the same side and King Zhao is no longer on the same side, if they disagree, the pressure will come instantly.

The most powerful thing about King Zhao is his reputation, but in terms of strength, he is definitely not as good as the King of North and King Ming, who are the strongest in the interior today.

"I vote too, I vote too."

The voting became crowded, and amidst the crowding, the three brothers from Fuguang Island also came to the ballot box and silently cast a vote of approval.

"Seventy-two heroes, sixty-five agreed, six abstained, and one objected."

Soon, the voting ended, and when the guards read out the results, the King of the North smiled and stood up.

"In this case, the proposal to confer Ye Tiangong as Ye King has been passed."

"Congratulations to the human race, today we have another titled king."

"Yes, the human race is very lucky to have another titled king." A group of people echoed, once again turning the spotlight to Ye Fan, and swarmed over.

"Prince Ye, please take care of me from now on."

"We are all willing to work with King Ye to revitalize the human race."

"..."

The crowd was noisy, and at this time, there were more people surrounding Ye Fan, and they were all complimenting him so much, as if they really regarded Ye Fan as a top king of the human race.

From a high position, the King of the North and the King of Ming looked at this scene and smiled similarly, both showing meaningful smiles.

"A star-level young man, without any reward for his merits, has received a title that not even many kings have..."

Outside the crowded and noisy crowd, only Weng Xiong was not participating at this moment. Looking at the dazzling sixty-five to one on the voting board, he seemed to feel powerless for the first time, and his expression showed a hint of complexity.

"Referring to a deer as a horse, painting black as white, our human race is so ridiculous..."