Chapter XVII: The So-Called Aristocratic Party Struggle

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Now, Chamberlain stood in the square in front of Valhalla with a boring face, watching the priests of Valhalla pray for the blessings of the warriors who were about to go on the expedition, to put it bluntly, it was a buff, and Carl stood behind him with the same face as usual, obviously seeing more.

A somewhat shrill voice came from behind Chamberlain, vague and with a strong taste of impatience: "Isn't it just to use a few commonly used low-level magic techniques to boost morale, and it can be wasted for such a long time?

The voice was not loud, but which of the nobles present was not quite powerful? Chamberlain turned his head with a sneer, and saw a young man with a blue rose medal muttering impatiently, and a group of equally young nobles around him also showed similar expressions, obviously these noble children came from parliamentary party families, and they were all small families.

There is a big difference between the parliamentary party of the alliance and the imperial party, of course, this means that those low-class nobles who have been fooled, when they really reach the level of duke or marquis of real power, there is no absolute partisanship, although the members of the party are relatively stable, but what they really value, or the basis for taking sides, is only their own interests.

The lower nobles are different, their political positions are absolutely subordinate to the suzerain, and they are basically fooled by the parliamentary party's "concept of aristocratic equality" or the "glory and tradition" of the imperial party.

"Blue rose, this is the emblem of the Graceland family, a second-class count, belonging to the Duchy of Bavaria......" A series of information appeared in Chamberlain's mind, so the sneer on Chamberlain's face was even worse, and his right hand pointed there, and a flash of lightning flashed, directly blowing up the helmet of this goods, not to mention the gray face, even the hair was burned a lot.

No matter how close he is to the parliamentary party, the prince is still the prince, and no matter how powerful the banners of "aristocratic equality", "alliance rule of law" and "freedom of speech" are waved, they must make way for the two banners of "ancestral glory" and "alliance tradition".

"A bunch of rubbish that can't understand what glory and tradition are. Chamberlain scolded very badly, didn't save any face, "Get out of here!"

This little nobleman was directly blinded by the lightning, and he didn't see who it was, so he pulled out his saber with a "bang", and roared angrily while waving it: "Who is sneaking up on me! Come out! I want to ...... with him."

The little nobleman beside him covered his mouth in a panic, and ran back with him, Chamberlain squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at a nobleman on his right: "After teaching a few scum, presumably the Grand Duke of Bavaria will not be angry about it, right?"

The nobleman showed an elegant smile, without the slightest hint of anger: "This is just a waste who has not received a higher education in the Alliance, my grandfather will definitely not be angry about this, His Highness's lightning has given me a reminder, it seems that I need to grasp the ideological problems in the territory." ”

This nobleman is the grandson of the Grand Duke of Bavaria, Reinhardt, the eighteenth-rank knight Olheim, different from Reinhardt's masculinity, although he is also a knight, the whole person is slightly gloomy, very kind of politician.

Chamberlain nodded and smiled slightly: "That's the best, the glory of the alliance can't be underestimated by the scum inside, otherwise, the alliance will lose its foundation on the three major empires of the human world." ”

This was said a little heavily, Olheim's eyes flashed slightly, but he nodded: "What Your Highness said is that I also think so, if you let this kind of scum who does not value glory inherit the title, I am afraid that it will be a joke." ”

The words of the top magnates of the two alliances determine the future of a nobleman, because of one sentence, he loses the right to inherit the title, and at the same time will become the laughing stock of the entire principality, and even the entire alliance, and the best ending waiting for him is to be killed by his own father or grandparents to save the glory of the entire family.

"Freedom of speech is not without a bottom line. Chamberlain sighed, raised his right hand, turned his wrist, and then changed his words, "I have recently improved the formula of high-grade endurance potion, but the production capacity is really limited, only three bottles are left in the laboratory, and now that the war is coming, I will give it to you." ”

A slap in the face is to give a sweet date, although he can rely on the status of the prince and the first-class imperial earl, stand on the height of the glory of the alliance and talk to the grandson of the Grand Duke of Bavaria, directly intervene in the internal affairs of Bavaria, and abolish an earl heir, but also take into account the reaction of the Bavarian side, three bottles of endurance potions, enough to make up for the faint rift in this.

Olheim's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "The products of His Highness's laboratory must be high-quality, and Olheim is ashamed." ”

The priest's team finally passed through the positions of the powerful marquis and generals in the front row, and came to the ranks of the second-tier nobles such as Chamberlain, or the second and third generations of nobles, and began to perform magic on them to improve their morale.

Standing in front of Chamberlain was his half-sister, Princess Bettina of the League, the youngest priestess of Valhalla, who couldn't help but sigh as he watched his sister meticulously perform magic on herself.

There are some things he knows, but he doesn't know how to say them, or how to remind them, maybe it's because of this that some people have to bear and grow silently, right?

"This is what the High Priest asked me to bring to you. Bettina did not leave, but took out a badge from her coat pocket, and the golden badge was engraved with a black sword, in which there was a faint flash of blood.

Seeing Bettina hanging this badge on Chamberlain's chest, even Olheim's pupils shrank, and some of the children of the Marquis of Real Power family even brightened their eyes - this is a special product of Valhalla, which can trigger the high-level magic "Heroic Spirit Possession" at a critical moment, and the huge Valhalla produces only ten pieces per year!

"Remember the glory of the alliance, and do not let the glory of our fathers be dusted. Bettina's expression suddenly became serious after doing all this, and it was obvious that this sentence was Konstantin's original words.

Chamberlain hammered his chest in the courtesy of a warrior, but his heart was beating a lot faster suddenly—any plane was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, could they have seen something from that copycat version of the spirit attraction array?