The archon trembled and looked at Soth, he knew that the other party was not joking, but the question was, what did he have to do to hand over the power of Sanavria?

He looked at Soth with a shudder and asked the question.

"That's easy—" Soth said, raising his hand and smiling eerily, "just tell these soldiers that from today onwards, they will do their bidding." ”

"But—" The archon hesitated.

"No, but. Soth took a step forward and looked coldly at the archon.

The archon shrank his head, he cupped his head in his two hands, and hurriedly replied in fear, "Okay, okay, I heard what you said—" and then he looked at the soldiers and knights who were looking at the place with strange faces.

"Listen—from now on...... From now on you will listen to this ......" He looked up at Soth again, only to realize that he did not know his name.

"Soth. Soth said lightly, and the archon immediately picked up and continued:

"Yes, Thoz—you will henceforth listen to this Lord Thorth. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the Archon has a Archon Seal for stamping, don't tell me you didn't have that with you, if you didn't, then I don't think there would be any need to keep you. ”

Soth's tone was cold and ruthless, the archon was actually a little cautious, and wanted to secretly hide this seal, but at this moment, he hurriedly reached into his arms and pulled it out, and then took out a small silver seal, and hurriedly handed it to Soth:

"How could you not bring it, it's here, please be sure to take it." The flattering look on his face made Soth disgusted and tired of watching.

He carefully removed the silver seal from the palm of his hand, dragged another soldier and wiped it over with the corner of his coat, and you could see how much Soth hated the archon, and the soldier looked embarrassed.

It stands to reason that Soth was their enemy, because he was attacking the Consul, but now that the seal is in the hands of Soth, and it seems that the Consul will also be under the power to admit that Soth has de facto become the Consul of Sanafria, which makes it difficult for the soldiers to do so, and it seems that they should obey Soth's orders for now.

Soth, who had taken the seal, played with it twice in his hand, then glared at the consul fiercely, only to see that the other party hurriedly added:

"Do you see, the Archon's Seal is now in the possession of Mr. Soss, and you will henceforth obey Mr. Soss, who is the true Consul of the city. ”

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether to take his words seriously.

All of this seemed a bit too joking for anyone to admit it, which made the natural soldiers and Soth himself angry, because they were particularly infatuated with the city, but the consul deliberately made this mood disappear.

"This voice is very bad for you!"

A knight standing next to him pointed to this voice and said, they can't do anything about this voice, because the other party completely chose to defeat you with his voice, but he didn't expect that although the archon announced the power of Soth to manage the city, it left a problem that needs to be solved urgently, whether Soth can manage the city well is actually a problem.

When the people tried their best to interview the passers-by they didn't know on the street, they found that most of the people's opinions were that they didn't care whether they left the knights and Cromwell, and no matter what they did, they didn't think that Soth could have done better.

Soth understands that if you are honest, these people have less hope for him, but fortunately, standing on a different stage this time, the Archon's own mistake is simply a casual gift to Soth, if in normal times, people must be crazy diss Soth, and they don't care how much popularity he has earned.

This time, however, it seemed that God had opened a door for him, born to witness the birth of a victor, when all the ordinary people were lost in the riots in Sanavria, ran in the riots, hoped that they could protect their families and friends in the riots, and finally had to lose something.

At this time, these people will remember what Sos once said, and they will cherish Sanavria at this time, and they will understand that what Sos said is not empty words, and they will know that the most basic order is more important to manage the city well.

Soth did not hesitate, and when the consul handed over the silver seal, which was a status symbol, Soth immediately gave his first order, abandoning the defense of the fortress, and all the soldiers followed him into the streets of the city to quell the riot.

This was undoubtedly the most popular move, and the soldiers present were already on the verge of patience to the limit, hiding themselves in the fortress, while the flames of the city burned fiercely, and the people struggled in agony in the chaos, trying to make everyone look like the consuls and only care about themselves.

The Knights were less touched by the fact that their homeland was not here, but most of the ordinary soldiers had grown up in Sanavria, so when Soth said that everyone should go into the streets and quell the riots, he heard cheers from the lower ranks, and with this single order, Soth's prestige had surpassed that of the Archons.

The Knights also came behind him, and they were much more tolerant of Soth than the Archon, and almost everyone was tired of serving this stupid boss, even though Soth had seized power in front of everyone, but so far everyone had chosen to ignore it, and they would rather choose Soth than the stupid Archon.

Cromwell, the only old knight willing to obey his orders, had been knocked unconscious by Thos, and now no one was willing to swear allegiance to the Archon, and he watched as his former troops began to assemble and keep leaving the fortress.

The expression on his face was full of panic and embarrassment throughout, as if although Soth's fate was temporarily saved here, how could he survive in this chaotic city?

Soth looked at him and looked at him pleadingly, and did not pay any attention to him, but looked at him with a sneer and said:

"I'm not going to protect you, friend, and you'd better get out of here quickly, because I don't want to see you here at all, so you might as well run, maybe I'm in a bad mood and suddenly change my mind, and maybe I don't want to let you go." ”

Hearing this, the archon's legs trembled with fright, he barely supported his body and ran out of the fortress, Soth could see his panicked back, slowly disappearing in the city, as if he was dead or alive, Soth had no sense at all, he was going to lead these soldiers to solve the riots in the city.