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The Real ‘Sir’

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Wesley's words made Odin plan to go to Earth, but now was not the time. The Divine Realm had just been severely damaged and was officially recovering. As king, he needed to settle his people on the throne.

Reconstruction after the war had not been done in the Divine Realm for a long time. The first thing everyone prepared was a funeral for all the soldiers and civilians who died in battle.

On the second night, most of the people in the Divine Realm were gathered by the river. The wide river flowed in the direction of the universe and fell and scattered at the edge of the Divine Realm Continent. Small boats carried dead bodies and were covered with flowers.

There were too many casualties this time. The small boats were all over the river. The Divine Realm warriors on the shore held their bows and arrows and shot out fire arrows together. The small boats on the river were all lit up. Then, the small boats moved and floated in the direction of the universe.

The night was quiet, and the Divine Realm was quiet. Everyone watched the burning boat move forward. When they came to the edge, they would not fall directly. Odin's scepter touched the ground, and the boat flew several meters away, and then the sparkling stars rose into the sky as if they had integrated into the universe.

Among the people of the Divine Realm, many of them were holding a glowing ball in their hands. At this time, they let go of it, and the ball began to float upwards, looking like a dead soul.

After the funeral ended, it was time to confirm the results and reward them. The funeral could calm the hearts of the people, and the reward was encouraging. With two consecutive events like this, it could completely pull the people out of the shadows. The people of the Divine Realm did a good job.

Saul found Wesley, followed by the palace maids, who were carrying armor, helmets, combat boots, and capes.

"Wesley, this is what you need to wear today," Saul said.

"Me? Why am I wearing this?" Wesley was very strange. He was not from the Divine Realm, but he actually asked her to wear a suit of armor. What was going on?

"My father wants to give you the identity of a knight. In the future, you can come to the Divine Realm at any time." Saul explained.

"Really? Why did you suddenly think of giving me a title? Is there a title in your Divine Realm?" Although Wesley had not been in the Divine Realm for long, he had never heard of a title, nor had he seen the Divine Realm call anyone a title.

"Of course there is. Everything in the Divine Realm is calculated according to battle achievements, and you saved the Divine Realm this time, so you are given a title. Of course, this title is honorary, and it will be convenient for you to come to the Divine Realm in the future. Besides, don't you want to promote the relationship between the Divine Realm and Earth? With this identity, it will be easier for you."

"Good point. Then I'm willing to accept the honor," Wesley said.

Strictly speaking, jazz was a general term. There was one among the oldest knights in England. Compared to the five titles of Duke, Marquis, Count, Son, and Son, it was lower and more symbolic. Wesley had saved the Realm of the Gods, but he was not from the Realm of the Gods after all, so this jazz identity was very suitable. If Wesley was given an identity, it would be very convenient for him to travel between the Earth and the Realm of the Gods. At the same time, it would be good for him to be the liaison between the Realm of the Gods and the Earth.

Odin's legend was popular in Northern Europe. He was a Norse god, so it was conceivable that the Divine Realm had such an identity. Wesley accepted this identity so that he could learn in the Divine Realm. He was still very curious about the things here, and he wanted to bring Bruce Banner here to cultivate.

There will be celebration when there is victory. This is the tradition of the Divine Realm. No matter how much losses one has experienced, it is the same after victory in the Divine Realm. Today is the day of the big celebration. The huge square is filled with people, and flowers fall from high places from time to time. People who have experienced the pain of war are even happier today and keep cheering.

God King Odin sat on his throne and accepted the worship of many people. Then, the huge court orchestra began to play a majestic battle sound, reminding people of the magnificence of the battle.

"Today, I want to reward those brave warriors in the Divine Realm's defense battle and encourage their bravery and strength. But before that, there is a special hero. He comes from Earth, and it is his efforts that allowed us to defeat the Dark Elf fleet. Let's welcome our friend Wesley Gibson in the Divine Realm." Odin's voice echoed in the Divine Realm. Although he didn't know how he did it, Wesley still walked along the passage formed by the crowd.

This was the path of a hero, and Saul had walked it before. On the road made up of people, Wesley accepted everyone's cheers. He wore a double-horned helmet and war god armor. He had a sword at his waist, and his red cloak fluttered behind him. His handsome face was full of smiles.

Arriving in front of the throne, Wesley knelt on one knee and placed his right fist on the left side of his chest. God King Odin slowly got up and placed the scepter on his intimidating shoulder.

"You are a friend and a brave warrior of the Divine Realm. Today, I will give you the title of a knight and you will have the same rights and obligations as the people of the Divine Realm."

"Oh…" The Divine Realm cheered.

Wesley stood up and raised his arms in response to the cheers of the people of the Divine Realm. The title of Knight was bestowed by some monarchs in Europe in ancient times, and it was similar in the Divine Realm. He was now an honorary Divine Realm Knight and had extreme martial strength, but his status was not very noble. In the Divine Realm, there was no such thing as nobility. What they valued was military achievements.

You have battle achievements and your battle achievements are very high, so your name is your honor. Everyone will respect you, and the king has supreme power. This power comes from the victory he led the Divine Realm to achieve. Saul originally wanted to become a king, so he needed to constantly obtain battle achievements. Otherwise, the people might not be convinced by you.

After that, there were all kinds of awards, and the celebration continued into the evening, and then it was time for the banquet. Wesley took off his armor and changed into a long-distance running suit to attend the banquet with Saul. There were large plates of barbecue and fruit, and large glasses of wine filled the long table, and various beautiful women surrounded him.

"What do you think? My friend, this is the banquet in the Realm of the Gods." Saul gulped down a large glass of wine and then said to Wesley. Beside him, Jane Foster was about to pour him another glass when Saul threw the glass on the ground and shouted, "Another glass!"

Jane Foster said in surprise, "I finally know why you broke your coffee cup."

Wesley smiled and sipped his wine. "Not bad. It's an atmospheric party and everyone loves it. But I'm going back to Earth tomorrow."

Saul was stunned and then immediately asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"