There was silence in the White River Hall.

Duke Fischer maintained the bearing of a duke, at least on the surface, his face was indifferent, but his vassals did not even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and looked up at several big people on the steps from time to time.

The Dragonborn sat in a high-backed chair with a smile on her face, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Wren had already returned to her side, expressionless, a pair of deep eyes swept over the lords, he did not release his breath, just like ordinary people were observing, but somehow, there was a fear and inexplicable pressure in the hearts of the lords, some people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other, and some people squeezed out a flattering smile, but they looked a little embarrassed.

The squire guards and the sturgeon warriors of the Fisher family who followed the lord trembled even more.

The whole hall was in an extremely oppressive atmosphere, and the minutes passed by by the second.

For the first time, the Duke and the lords of Fischer felt that time was passing so slowly, and that every minute was a long torment.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later.

Wren flashed into the middle of the hall again, his left palm lit up with a blue light, and after a minute of spell casting, he re-summoned a large portal.

Bang bang bang......

The Ultramarines quickly walked out of the portal and scattered around the hall.

They had just experienced a fierce battle, but none of them had blood on their bodies, no marks on their armor, and no one was killed, but the momentum they exuded made the lords' hearts tremble, as if they had come out of the abyss of a terrifying legion, some squires and sturgeon warriors could not withstand such a mental impact, and subconsciously retreated a few steps, wanting to stay away.

The extreme warriors of both squads soon all returned, and there were no fewer of them.

Sicarius was the last to step out of the portal, his body of more than two meters and four meters like a wall, blocking the portal from a shadow.

He carried a middle-aged nobleman in a fancy costume in his hand.

"Boss, the man has been captured alive. ”

Sicarius's voice came from under his helmet, and the muffled noise gave off a fierce temperament, and he threw the captive under the steps.

"Viscount Waldfrye!"

The lords recognized the nobles of the earth and couldn't help but lose their voices.

They are no strangers to Viscount Wadfrye, and some are even close to him, the family of the lord of Cold River City is built on the bloodline of the "Bladetooth Crocodile", although it is not as good as the bloodline of the seven families of Congatro, but it is also the top transcendent bloodline in the Duchy of Fisher.

Wadfrye has been cultivating for many years and has already entered the legend, and his strength is also the top among the many lords.

However, at this moment, his hands and feet were broken, his body was covered with blood holes, and he didn't know how many shots he had been shot, he lost too much blood, and he was still alive with only half a breath left.

Looking at the angry Viscount Waldfrye, the lords looked at each other.

The Duke of Fischer could no longer remain indifferent.

As a lord with a fiefdom, Viscount Wadfrye always has extraordinary guards around him, and there is also a transcendent army in the castle, numbering more than two hundred, even the Fisher family is not easy to attack the castle, but it was wiped out in less than a quarter of an hour, and even the lord became a prisoner.

And the cause was just an order from the young man in front of him.

Duke Fischer hated Viscount Waldfrye's betrayal and had the idea of crusade, but he didn't want to see Viscount Waldfrey eliminated in this way, at least, it should be his own hands.

He looked at his vassals, and everyone had a shock in their eyes that could not be concealed, and several of them who had been hesitant to send troops before, those careful thoughts had disappeared.

Obviously, that's what Wren wants.

"Alas......"

Duke Fischer sighed lightly and unleashed a hydrotherapy spell on Viscount Waldfrye's body, stopping the bleeding and quickly healing his injuries, his pale face returning to a little red.

Viscount Waldfrye came to his senses, and at a glance he saw the Duke of Fisher in front of him, and was stunned at first, and then shouted loudly: "Lord Duke, save me and Cold River City! I don't know where a group of terrible enemies came, and they broke through the castle ......"

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly saw the Ultramarines standing around the hall and let out a scream.

"That's them!"

"Lord Duke, they are the ones who killed my people and ......guards," Viscount Waldfrye shouted, finally realizing that something was wrong, how could I end up in the White River Hall, and the other lords were there, and they were all staring at me with the same expressionless faces as Lord Duke?

And who are those who stand on the steps?

His voice faded down, his face filled with panic.

"Waldfrye, why did you refuse my summoning order?" Duke Fischer interrogated in a deep voice with a cold face, "refusing a summoning order is a betrayal of me, and I think you should know the consequences." "TV updates the fastest//

"I, I...... Lord Duke......"

Waldfrye couldn't even say a word of justification because he was so nervous that the pain of the wound on his body came, and suddenly a cold sweat ran down his forehead.

Duke Fischer didn't want to hear his explanation.

He saluted Emilys and said, "Your Highness, please allow me to deal with this traitor. ”

Emily was noncommittal, "It's your power, and I won't interfere." ”

A vassal of a vassal is not a vassal of mine. This aristocratic system is applicable to almost all human kingdoms of Ehrenus, and the vassals are only responsible for their allegiance to the sovereign, and the sovereign's allegiance is not subordinate to him.

The Duke of Fischer made a request for instructions only as a statement.

He raised his hand and shot a stream of water around Waldfrye, the water flow was like a python, binding his body to death, forcibly pulling him up from the ground and kneeling in front of him, even his mouth was gagged.

The Blade of a Thousand Rivers fell into his hand and landed on Waldfry's neck.

"In the name of Oshenna, the god of rivers, and in the presence of Queen Emilys of the House of Drogon Castle, King of Congartro, I, Duke of Lieves Fischer, hereby declare Viscount Waldfrye guilty of treason, strip me of my title and fief of Cold River, and sentence you to death. ”

During the Duke of Fisher's trial, Viscount Waldfrye struggled frantically, his eyes bloodshot, but a sound came out of his mouth.

Burst!

As the judgment fell, the Blade of a Thousand Rivers also decapitated Viscount Waldfrye's head.

The headless corpse was wrapped in the stream of water, and the freshly cleaned ground was not stained with blood, and the White River Hall was silent, and the lords looked at Wadfrye's corpse in silence.

With a glance at Berisi, two sturgeon warriors immediately came up and removed the bodies and heads.

Duke Fischer put away the Blade of a Thousand Rivers, his face could not see the ups and downs of emotion, as if he had done something insignificant, and asked, "Your Highness, can you start the ceremony?"

Emilys looked at Wren beside her.

"Your Excellency, please wait. Wren smiled, and under the bewildered gazes of Duke Fischer and the lords, the two Speakers, Cadegar and Cleos, began to cast spells.

The fluctuations of the magic are very strong, and the cast time is also very long, so it can be seen that the spell is at least above the seven rings.

This upset the lords in the hall.

After about two minutes, the spell was finally cast, and an illusory image flew out of Speaker Cadegard's staff, swept across the hall, and disappeared into the sky.

Cleos's spells were more subtle, as if they had no effect, leaving the lords confused.

However, the two speakers all looked like they were maintaining spell casting, and their expressions were very focused.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

As soon as the words fell, a grand voice sounded in the sky of Rushing Castle and entered the White River Hall: "What kind of spell is this?"

"Who's talking?" the lord was startled.

"Who's talking?" a voice in the sky asked, like a repeater.

There was an uproar in the hall, and then the sound from outside was also very noisy, and Duke Fischer had already had a premonition of the cause of the matter, and was about to ask a question, when a sturgeon warrior ran into the hall and shouted: "Lord Duke, there is an image in the sky outside, and you can see everything that is happening here." ”

Cadegar's staff waved, the dome of the White River Hall became transparent, and everyone looked up, and suddenly saw a huge image appear in the air hundreds of meters above the Rushing Castle, showing the scene in the White River Hall.

Not only is everyone in the hall exactly the same, but all the arrangements are the same, like a reflection on the water.

This reflection is also magnified dozens of times, so that everyone in the city of Balosk can see it clearly, and it comes with the sound of speaking.

"Everyone, please don't panic. ”

Wren raised his hand and pressed it, explaining: "This is the effect of the spell of the two speakers, the canonization ceremony is so important, Your Highness hopes that her people can witness the return of the dragonborn, Lord Duke, you shouldn't object, right?"

Duke Fischer's face froze, and his hands clenched and released.

A smile appeared on his face, "As long as it is His Highness's will and is conducive to His Highness's restoration policy, I am willing to do it, please rest assured Count Glamorgan." ”

"That's good. Wren nodded in satisfaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It was his idea.

Duke Fischer has been in control of the duchy for hundreds of years, although he has verbally declared his allegiance and agreed to the three conditions proposed by Emilys, but the eye of the soul can see very clearly that Duke Fischer is not completely dead, and there is still a possibility of defection, but it is well disguised.

Today's oath ceremony is to announce the return of the Dragonborn to Congatro, and it must be as grand as possible, and the more people who will witness it.

However, the Duke of Fisher chose the venue of the ceremony in the White River Hall, and the participants were only his own vassals.

If the Duke of Fischer turns his face in the future, as long as he and the vassals speak in unison and deny the existence of this ceremony, even if everyone knows that it is true, but the participants do not admit it, it will be that it has not happened.

It would be different if the inhabitants of the city of Balosk were allowed to see the ceremony.

Duke Fischer can gag the mouths of the vassals, but he can't gag the mouths of the people, once the ceremony is broadcast live, unless the Fischer family abandons the family creed that has been passed down for thousands of years and betrays the oath, they can only be bound to the ship of the Dragonborn, and never think about it.

This "live broadcast" was done through "silent phantoms" and "sound transmission".

The rings of the two spells are not high, but the caster is a legendary high-level, and after the two speakers studied it, they cooperated with each other and barely achieved the desired effect.

Wren's voice of all things heard the sounds of surprise everywhere in the city.

Not to mention the Kangatro, a rare spellcaster, the people of the empire rarely saw such a scene, and hundreds of thousands of inhabitants stopped or ran out of their homes to look at the images in the sky.

"What is in the sky!"

"I've been there once before, oh, look, it's the Duke!"

"Why didn't the Duke sit on it, are these people in the White River the enemies who invaded yesterday?, where did they come from, and what happened?"

"Is this magic, Oshenna?"

"What did I hear?" someone exclaimed, "Lord Duke wants to pay allegiance to the Dragonborn, welcome back the rule of the Drogonbao family, and crusade against the king?"

More people were shocked by this scene and looked stunned.

The attention of the entire city of Balosk was drawn, everywhere there was the noise of people, and the city was boiling.

The lords in the White River Hall found that their every move would be spread out, so that the people of the whole city could see and hear it, as if they were being visited, and they immediately became nervous, and their hands and feet stiffened. There are also nobles who are extremely angry in their hearts, they are actually being watched by the untouchables, but they dare not speak out.

Duke Fischer looked at Wren with a smile on his face, and wanted to slash it with a sword, but his strength did not allow it.

"This young man ......"

He has lived for hundreds of years, and for the first time he has experienced what it means to be powerless, and it is also the first time he has encountered a desperate opponent, as if the other party can see through all his thoughts.

I can't deal with such a conspiracy at all.

"That's it!"

"The stronger he is, the more likely he is to succeed in the restoration of the Chogenburg dynasty, and it is not necessarily a bad thing that the Fisher family is the first to surrender. Berissi is right, chaos is a ladder, this is an opportunity for the Fisher family to rise, and it must be cut off and grasped tightly. ”

Duke Fischer took a deep breath and completely extinguished the luck mentality.

He straightened his clothes, walked to the bottom of the steps and gave a solemn salute to Emilys, then turned around and said in a loud voice: "Lords, my lords, please allow me to introduce you to an incomparable lady, she is Emily Drogonburg, the daughter of the former King Cerea Drogon, the princess of Dragoncrystal Island, and the only legitimate heir of Congartro!"

With the effect of the spell, the voice of Duke Fischer reached the ears of everyone in Baloske.

Even though people knew about it for a long time, they were deeply shocked when they heard it from Duke Fischer himself.

Emilys' three-headed dragon also appeared in time for its true form, soaring from the Rushing Castle into the sky, the dragon's wings covering the sky and the sun, and the dragon's roar resounding through the sky with awe.

The Dragonborn are back!

The Drogon Fort dynasty is back!

This thought was left in the minds of the people, and then the Duke of Fisher was heard denouncing Marc Lauberdier, angrily denouncing Marc as a usurper, enumerating all the crimes of the past and the unforgivable sins of the people of Congatro, in short, the Fisher family welcomed back Queen Emilys, and would lead the vassals to fight against Marc and restore the Drogon Castle dynasty.

After taking the oath for a while, the Duke of Fischer knelt down on one knee and shouted, "Meet Your Majesty!"