Those who can occupy the upper middle position in the behemoth of the royal family must have their own merits, either they are superior in intelligence, or they are strong in martial arts, the worst and the worst, and they must be honest and honest - everyone is from the royal family, although the status is high and low, but it is not so obvious, at least within the royal family, the lower ones are like side branches, although there are not many promotion channels, but they are still not completely blocked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As far as Murphy, the new head of logistics in the military department, is concerned, she was originally just a side branch of Frederick's lineage, with a humble status, but because she awakened the bloodline power of the royal family, and after stepping into the holy domain, she obtained a bloodline ability that is not strong, but not weak, so she became a military commander of a private plane of the royal family, originally if she did not awaken the new power, or raise the strength to the middle-level holy domain, she could move to the next position, but Chamberlain, who "looks weak, eats soft rice, and eats soft rice" Being tricked by those fools who thought they were important enough to make the Royal Council of Elders give up the bottom line, she couldn't have reached this position now.

However, the sides between the various forces at the bottom of the royal family are not as flexible as those at the top, just like those minor nobles in the alliance, and the royal presbyterians are also happy to see this kind of competition to maintain the balance between the three veins, so it is predictable what Murphy, who was born in Frederick's line, will have towards Chamberlain.

"Really...... Damn it. Chamberlain sat helplessly in the living room, crossed Erlang's legs, and drank tea one by one.

Angelina sat beside him, her face shining with a maternal glow: "It's nothing, you want to break the game now, it's actually very simple, as long as you occupy a very prominent position in the royal family's pharmacy laboratory, it's not difficult for you." ”

Chamberlain was silent for a moment, and then shook his head: "Forget it, occupying a position means that you have to make a certain contribution, I am now eating the resources of the candidate elder, if I go in and be a moth again, it won't look good." ”

"The royal family, like the Apothecary Society, has a number of honorary councillors and other titles......" Angelina said softly, stroking her lower abdomen.

Chamberlain still shook his head, looking very resolute: "You said it, it is the same honorary director title as the Pharmacists Association, does this thing still have any oppressive power on the little nobles?"

Angelina raised her eyebrows, but finally shook her head, no longer dwelling on the topic.

Both of them are superiors, and they may be able to use their power and authority to get rid of a small church like the Temple of Pleasure, but they must remain humble and reverent for the system they are in, even the highest one, and as for the so-called face problem, they are scum in the face of maintaining the order of the existence of the entire class.

"It's not bad for the money anyway, if she wants to block me, come on. The medical dog waved his hand, and concluded the conversation with great grace.

There was a knock on the door, and Chamberlain said "Enter", and saw Countess Catlana push open the door and said cautiously: "Your Excellency, Baron de Mocles is here." ”

Chamberlain sat up slightly straighter, and when facing the subordinate, the proper majesty still had to be maintained, while Angelina stood up and went upstairs directly, obviously not too interested in the next conversation, Chamberlain tugged at the corners of his mouth until her footsteps disappeared, and then said, "Let him in." ”

After a short time, the somewhat handsome and masculine Imperial Baron came to the living room, first gave Chamberlain a standard aristocratic salute, and then sat down at Chamberlain's signal.

"What's the matter?" Chamberlain swallowed his tea casually, his eyes not falling on Democles, just shaking the tea cup in his hand and watching the tea leaves rise and fall in the water.

Democris didn't dare to be rude, he sat on the sofa with half of his buttocks, leaned over, and said: "Your Excellency the Marquis, we are in a little trouble in the desert in the southeast, and several small city-states are blocking our progress in the democratic process, but our existing forces cannot exert any pressure and influence on them at all. ”

Chamberlain finally raised his head and looked at Democles with a little more curiosity in his eyes: "A few small city-states can hinder the advancement of the League's democratization process?"

Since he had won enough interests in the Blackwater Fjord, Chamberlain ordered that he should not create trouble on the border between the south and France for a short time, and only export ideological and limited medicines, so as not to overstimulate France and have the opposite effect.

Therefore, the eyes of the entire "Pan-Continent Human Noble Rights Protection Association" turned to the vast hell in the east of the alliance, where in addition to humans, there are also hill dwarves, mountain giants, mountain dwarves and other intelligent races, and even underground passages to the underground world, producing many strategic materials that the alliance does not have.

Standing between the League and the races were a few free city-states, the larger ones slightly larger than the Nislan city-states, and the smaller ones worse than the Blackwater Fjords.

Democris organized the language for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Specifically, not several, but one." ”

Chamberlain's eyes narrowed instantly, and a faint momentum radiated slightly, Democris shuddered, and sweat stains appeared on his head instantly, only to hear Chamberlain ask: "Which city-state?"

Although the Pan-Continental Human Aristocracy Rights and Interests Protection Association is very weak in the absence of the input of the big nobles, it is also relative, at least the royal family and the eighteen principalities at that time still left a lot of characters who can be seen in it, if it is really to start a war, it may not be enough, but it is still no problem to use it to engage in sabotage and assassination, and to disrupt the political situation of a small city-state.

After all, the role of many small city-states is only used as a buffer between large forces, just like the city-states of Blackwater Fjord, there can be no strong people in them, and those city-states in the east are even weaker, and it is difficult to estimate a lord-level eighteenth.

"The City of Holy Light, that is a **** city-state, the whole people believe in the Lord of the Holy Light, the clerical power replaces the imperial power, and exercises all-round control over the minds of the common people. Democris smiled bitterly, "Originally, I thought it was just a small fourth-rate church that let two eighteenth-level killers enter, but...... There was no news. ”

Chamberlain slowly narrowed his eyes, and went through the composition of the city-state to the east in his mind, and listened to Democles continue: "The head of that church...... The self-proclaimed Pope, the desert dialect called it Liang I, and translated into the continental lingua franca, it was Leo I. ”

Chamberlain shuddered suddenly, took a deep breath, then waved his hand and said in an unquestioning voice: "That city-state, let it go." ”