Everyone looked at Charlotte, who was roaring loudly, with blank expressions, and then exchanged heads and whispered to each other. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What is the Grand Duke talking about? Is this related to learning Charlotte's memory processing?"

"No, I don't know......," someone replied cutely, "but, but, I don't know the connection...... Don't you think that the world is beautiful?"

"Really, really, yes, I think the oversized robes are really unsightly! The thought of Master Illya in a miniskirt and over-the-knee stockings makes me—I ......" An unknown liquid oozed from the corner of the man's mouth.

"So, what do we do?"

"Seconded! It must be seconded! This is our holy war!"

So in the black lines of Dema and Dinah, and the irritated eyes of the masters, the male mages, who accounted for the vast majority of the proportions, waved their hands loudly, and the voices of support gradually converged into a concentric river.

"Support the Grand Duke, seconding His Highness's resolution!" they cheered loudly, turning the solemn venue into a sea of holy war, "Long live His Highness the Grand Duke!"

But there were also strange noises in the crowd.

"What about men?" I think ......," one man smirked.

Charlotte glared at him like lightning, "Male, even though I'm male too, I have to say, let them die!"

The man whose sexual orientation was obviously wrong lowered his head in frustration......

Illya's face was red, and she turned to look at Claire, "Do you think this has anything to do with learning Charlotte's memory processing?"

Claire patted her head in frustration, not knowing how to answer the embarrassing question.

However, this issue has also been raised. Dinah laughed and slapped the table and asked the same question.

"I don't know what the hell you said about Charlotte's memory processing!, but that's a good question!" Charlotte nodded in affirmation, "Of course it's related, in fact, my proposal is closely related to our studies and work!"

"Think about it!" he closed his eyes in intoxication, clasped his shoulders with both hands, and sniffed hard in the air with his nose, "every day!

He pointed at Dinah, who was smiling stiffly, with an awe-inspiring attitude, "And a good mood!

Unable to bear it, Dema and Dinah slapped the table at the same time and shouted, "You hopeless pervert! Get out of here—"

The hall was momentarily silent due to the anger of the two legends, and people watched as Charlotte touched the back of her head, walked off the podium with a cute look, and stupidly looked around for her seat close at hand.

The male mages who calmed down instantly understood what was going on!

The rumors are true, this Charlotte memory processing technique is really very problematic! It turns out that His Royal Highness Charlotte, he, he has an attack of soul loss!

Dema walked up to the podium again with a dark face, and she stared at Charlotte for ten seconds, her face so gloomy that she was almost dripping.

"Now, I don't think I need to explain too much why I'm going to make this ban on the fly!" she said, slapping the table and in an irrefutable tone, "In order to prevent Icewind Castle from becoming a concentration camp for young mentally handicapped children in the future, I declare that no one is allowed to learn Charlotte'!!s mnenetics!

The mages, aware of the dangers of this spell, unanimously passed the ban with incredible unity!

Thanks to Charlotte, the originally solemn council became a mess.

The circular venue seems to have become a vegetable market at the end of the street, and people are talking to each other.

It wasn't until a terrifying wave of magical energy oppressed the audience like a tidal wave, leaving people as breathless as drowning people in the depths of the sea, that the venue returned to its original order.

Standing on the podium, Dema has a small face, looking like a little girl who has been robbed of a lollipop by an adult. However, no one dared to declare this idea in Meng Lang, because the chief master of the Cool Destruction Spell was really the second most dangerous person in Icewind Castle!

As for the first, it's the chattering second adult. Once you offend a legendary mage who specializes in illusion, she will make you feel the despair that life is worse than death!

The venue finally returned to order, and Dema, who had a straight face, nodded with satisfaction. Just as she was about to talk about the next topic, the political strategy of Icewind Castle next year, the door to the venue was suddenly pushed open.

This sudden change made Dema, who had just improved her mood, gloomy and glared at the minotaur guard captain who was dressed in thick leather armor and had developed hair glands all over her body.

The horn was missing, and the battle-hardened Minotaur Captain was clearly a fool. He didn't seem to perceive Dema's displeasure, and his thick hooves made a dull thud as he stepped on the laminate floor.

He walked triumphantly through the long passageway, and his tall stature of nearly 2.5 meters allowed him to look down on the people on the first three floors of the staircase.

And he obviously enjoyed the feeling of looking down on others, the inexplicable sense of superiority that came out of his bones, as if to say, 'You scrawny scum, take a good look at what a man is!'

Almost every mage who was despised by him with his superior eyes showed indignant eyes, and some of the mages with dark psychology were already secretly thinking in their hearts that maybe it would be a very good proposal to propose the dissection of the minotaur to the council.

In fact, if this proposal had been made at this time, Dema would have been 100% in favor.

Especially when the Minotaur Captain stood in the center of the room, his tall figure even half a position taller than Dema standing on the half-meter-high podium, our petite chief lord's face had turned from gloomy to evil.

"Chief!" said the Minotaur's voice, as loud as a hundred healthy horses galloping across the steppe, "I have brought with me a weak chicken who calls himself a diplomat of the Imperial court!"

It was only then that Dema realized that there was a person hiding behind the Minotaur.

The man, who was less than a meter seven tall and dressed in a gorgeous aristocratic velvet robe, was completely obscured by the tall minotaur, and his gloomy face flashed from behind him, glaring at the minotaur with indignant eyes.

He probably didn't want to spend more time with the monster, so he hurried two steps and fled half a meter away from the minotaur.

"Hello, Your Excellency the Icewind Castle's Inner Ring Mage Council!" the man said in the court accent of the San Lorenzo Empire, as if in an aria, "May the light of your magic shine forever in the North!"

The Minotaur laughed out loud, laughing loudly, giving the illusion that the venue was shaking.

"Look at the tone of this weak chicken's speech, it's like a ** bird chirping!"

This foolish and irresponsible statement completely annoyed the ambassador, and he turned his head and pointed angrily at the minotaur, "Alien, pay attention to your words, you are insulting a noble imperial baron! You brute who deserves to go to the bullpen! Chief, don't you sentence such a brute who deserves hell to death!"