(7.20 2nd Update)

Wen Lun carefully discerned and pondered Lu Qi's proposal to divide power, and a natural contempt was playing.

"I'm sorry, but there is no such ridiculous entrustment in the established bylaws, and a meeting will be held later, and a new commander will be elected, and you can come to supervise and maintain fairness in it!"

"Isn't there room for negotiation? Give me too much power! ”

"No, you can also run for office, but you will be treated the same in the voting process."

was cleverly avoided by the questioning, Lu Qi, who was unwilling, was very angry, but he restrained his anger under the reminder of the attendant.

"Okay, that means I'm also a qualified candidate, so please reserve my place tonight!"

Lu Qi left an angry declaration angrily, and disappeared into the sinking twilight, very lonely back.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, who looks naïve, is fantasizing about breaking through the shackles! but they have forgotten their true nature. ”

"Yes, this is self-deprecation, as a puppet, you dare to openly provoke, it's time to add a little frustration. Is it possible to invite the Count as a special guest to watch a farce? ”

Wen Lun did not hide his contempt for Lu Qi's arrogance, the leader of the spirit, which was originally a high-sounding embellishment.

"Of course, about the miracle that violates the rules, it is not to be missed!"

Wen Lun and I looked at each other and smiled, speculating on each other's emotions, but found that it was an accidental coincidence.

"Young master, it's a long time to disturb, we should leave for the time being, otherwise the familiar illusion will affect the goodwill of meeting again later."

Siqi reminded me that I still have a lot of time to spare, and there is still a lot of room to make up for it.

"Well, tonight in the church on South West Street, waiting for the Earl's visit."

Evacuate from behind the curtain of the altar to take it easy and avoid contact with the crowd.

"Did Mr. Schie find anything? Seems like you've been searching, or is it because you like zombies? ”

Breaking away from the solemn atmosphere, Xiao Yi also found a taste of humor and ridiculed Si Qi's way.

"Yes, maybe it's because of the paranoia that extends to the former! But it's bizarre, and it's also starting to waver about drowning, that kind of absurdity. ”

"Huh? Is it something else? ”

"Probably yes, the puffiness on the surface almost covers everything. Clear fingerprints and clean nails are the most ideal flaws, imagine drowning, it will definitely be a struggle, muddy mud, and inadvertently seep into the narrow gaps. But now, it's like being soaked in the water of a lake after death. ”

"Oh, that swollen garment is actually a mutilated wound that was mutilated before it was covered."

"This is already the most perfect explanation, young master, what other questions do you have?"

"According to your reasoning, the way Vic died was assassination?"

"It's hard to find any other reason for that!"

"Yes!"

Wandering walks in the neighborhood, fragments of thought, begin to be reassembled to create a beautiful picture.

At the agreed place, martial law has been put under martial law, and the identities of the participants are checked, and it seems that they are late.

Wen Lun was waiting, and he was not anxious, all the situations were under control.

"I'm very sorry that I chose to stay because of my slow pace, so I postponed it a little."

"It's okay, there are still ten minutes, it's just that people with bad intentions are familiar with the environment in advance."

Walking into the gloomy church, I was given the presiding judge's seat, which had a bird's-eye view of the entire venue.

Lüch has occupied the core and become the focus, and the rest of the candidates are like foils.

The bell of the trial rang, and the meeting was executed, and Xiao Yi sat upright, probably liking a similar feeling.

"Okay, the first item of the meeting, please all stand and pay a moment of silence to the unfortunate death of General Vic!"

The priest starts a meeting that is protected by God, like a slander against Vic. The one who stands, perhaps in prayer, I am not.

"Alright, the second item of the meeting, ask the wizard to read out God's attachment to General Vic!"

The priest puts on a ragged coat and absurdly completes the transformation of identity, which may have been zero difference in the first place.

"Ahh Those who have been cursed by death, please throw yourself into the warm embrace, there is where you belong."

The words are perfunctory, and the scene is also very dry, and the sound of coughing is heard from time to time, accelerating the progressive steps.

"Well, the third and most central part of the meeting is about the succession of the leaders of the Black Order. Democracy is the pursuit of the community, so the electoral system is our way. Today's participants are the backbone of the community, for the sake of a better future, please be careful about the election. ”

The pastor paused slightly, flipping through the files that he was not familiar with, and the temporary work was unfamiliar.

"The candidate who has been proposed, the spiritual leader of the Blackcoat Society, Smick Lüch!"

A burst of boos was the first to be kicked off, also accompanied by a faint noise.

"The executive deputy commander of the Blackcoat Society, Olich!"

A cry circulated in the venue for a long time before it was silenced.

"Cabinet member of the Blackcoat Society, Thomas!"

A cry rang out again, but it was also fainter.

"Okay, let's ask the first chief of the society, Deacon Wen Lun, to read out the merits of the candidates."

The embarrassed pastor finally gave the place to someone else, dragging his clumsy body and staggering down.

"Thomas, since the establishment of the Black Clothes Society, has been the core force of the tradition, and in the years of expansion, he has taken the lead in making the territory of the society continue to be complete. Its greatest contribution was to rebel against the 5,000 troops subordinate to the government two years ago, a record that no one has been able to break to this day. ”

The exclamations spread along the airflow, and the discussion in the entire venue was very noisy.

"Bell, will Thomas win? He seems to have a lot to contribute. ”

"No, the army he brainwashed is probably a miscellaneous card outside the establishment, for the composition of the hooligan bandits, it is a soul that can be bought with money, and for the wealthy Black Clothes Society, it is more than enough."

"Oh, I see, then you can rule it out!"

After a brief period of questioning, calm returned to the scene, waiting for the process to continue.

"Olich, also a veteran, has been assisting Vic in his years of undercover career, assassinating many of the new government's eagle dogs, making our competitors fearful. His greatest contribution was the assassination of Prince Tonis a year ago, and he was the strong man of the Clearing faction, and we avoided a catastrophe. ”

The cheers were completely boiling, and the applause of approval filled every space.

"Such a great prestige, it looks like Mr. Olich is going to seize power!"

"It seems that it is, I don't know what kind of surprise that dying nobleman can bring."

"Hmph, just with this delicate thought, I want to usurp power, it's too exaggerated!"

Lu Qi stood up, walked with a very majestic step, and stepped on the high platform where Wen Lun was.

"Just omit my introduction, it was a barren land. You may question me, but listen to my lofty ideals. ”

The emotions of self-denial did not win sympathy, and all kinds of boos continued.

"I, as the source of the Black Society, am stimulating your creativity."

Boos, which could no longer be described as funny, were soon replaced by ridicule.

"The Black Clothes Society is a society enshrined by the royal family of the previous dynasty, with an almost perfect organization, and the creator of all this is the Smik family, my ancestor! As supporters of the restoration of power, you must uphold the views of your predecessors and continue to support the declining aristocracy, that is me, I am your yearning! ”

"The stinky child dares to show off his power here, and he doesn't look at his own weakness!"

"Yes, you dare to call yourself a nobleman, what a strong self-esteem!"

All kinds of belittling and rejection began to boil, laughing at this stubborn nobleman.

Wen Lun did not stop it, but connived at the slander, even if it was revenge for snatching the right to speak.

"Hmph, I don't want to be like you with my elegant sentiments, I am a person who is highly flattering to General Vic, and I have a rank that others can't match, what kind of intention do you dare to commit a crime!"

"Ahem, please exercise restraint among the members, otherwise it will turn into a farce."

Wen Lun inhibits the conflict that may erupt, and in the presence of the gods of freedom and democracy, it will tarnish his eyes.

"Well, the legions outside the city are coveting the wealth inside the city, which of you has the courage to dominate the duel? It is I, upholding justice, who can defeat Olise and lead you to rebuild your glory! ”

Lu Qi reaped the so-called fragility, but his trembling legs were expressing a very subtle fear, and he who was wanted and punished by the new government may still have a lingering shadow.

"Oh no, Olise is starting to invade again!"

The soldiers who broke into the church spread a very embarrassing message, and at the critical moment, they were destroyed by the chaotic aura, which seemed to be deliberately guiding the direction of emotions.

"Silence! We have enough tough defenses, everyone stay calm, we will be the only victors! ”

Lu Qi was very calm, encouraging the courage of the messy slump, and then walked back to his original position very calmly.

The pastor changed his clothes and took the stage again, even if it was the final end.

"Okay, the fourth item of the meeting, voting. Again, I warn that it is a repartition of power, so please be careful! (To be continued.) )