Volume 15 War of Kings! Chapter XVII. Evidence
Volume 15 The War of Kings Chapter 17 Evidence
When Vice-President Lament came to the stage, the magnificent bell began to ring, and the sound of this magnificent voice rang out in every corner of the circular chamber. [Latest chapter reading.]
"It's time for us to get in. Mogowatts stood up first.
Dean Lance yawned, stood up lazily, and walked out behind Mogowatts without saying a word.
"Your Excellency, you are the third. Longville didn't know when he was gone again, he stood there respectfully, leaned over and spoke.
Luo Lan nodded and walked out after Dean Lance.
The order of appearance of the chief monks is not strictly based on strength, but according to rank and status, as well as the order in which they join the monks' order.
The Holy See was naturally the first, so the three chief monks were the first to come out.
In fact, according to the division of power he has, Luo Lan should undoubtedly be ranked first, but he is the latest person to join the sect among all the monks, and in order to show the sincerity of cooperation, he has no intention of competing for anything in the seat, in his opinion, this is also meaningless, not to mention, after today, maybe his position will sit on a higher level, and he doesn't attach much importance to these.
One by one, the monks walked out of their respective lounges and onto the second step of the ringyard.
However, there were only eight of the fifteen Heads of Friars, including a successor Monk, who had lost five of them in the past few years, and one of them had been resigned, so everyone can imagine how different this meeting was in the past.
When Mogokhaz was the first to enter the room, the attendant shouted his name.
"The white robe of the Holy See is dedicated to Brother Morgowards. Morgowatts sat down in the first seat of the Friar, with a blank face.
"The center of the Holy See, the black-robed priest, is Lord Dean Lance, and the Friar. Dean Lance walked with ease, and there was no serious nervousness on his face, but as soon as he sat down, he drooped his eyelids, giving him a lethargic feeling, and it was not clear whether he was intentional or not.
"This is ......"
The squire's voice paused, and then he said loudly: "Bishop of the Holy See Diocese, Dragon Slayer, Chief Brother Landison, Lord of the City of Northern Therem. ”
is also a title, but Luo Lan has a vast fiefdom of the diocese of Bethlehem, and he is a dragon slayer, which not only shows that he is a bishop with power, but also has a proud record, which is very eye-catching, and immediately caused a whisper below, some people who are not familiar with Luo Lan have inquired about his origin, there are tens of thousands of people in the venue, although the voice is only a "small voice", but it is like an undercurrent surging, and it has not calmed down for a long time.
"When"
The bell rang again, alerting the tens of thousands of people below that it was the solemn Friars' Ring Chamber.
The sound finally died down.
The attendant froze and continued:
"Grand Knight of the Knights, Friar Frederick. ”
"Captain Mayvis, the spear knight of the Knights' League. ”
"Master Naorather, the Mystic Mage of the Mage's Society. ”
"The Mage will be brilliant, Master Dormol Monk. ”
"Noble Lord, Monk Angus Gale. ”
......
After everyone was seated, President Sengeroton began to read out the agenda in a very dull manner.
"Today's first topic, a total of 853 new members have joined......" His voice, although elegant and magnetic, always makes people feel that there is a lack of vitality in it.
The vice president's eyes were slightly closed, and when he opened his eyes, a gaze would shoot out that made the people around him feel frightened.
At the bottom of the soon-to-be-Friars crowd, Andy was standing inside.
He was very excited at the moment, after today, he would be a member of the Monks' Society, although it was only the lowest rank, but it also meant that he had become one of the real ruling classes in the mainland, and from then on, with his unremitting efforts and the support of his mentor, maybe there would be a day when he would reach the top of glory
After a tedious set of rituals, the men finally fulfilled their wishes and happily returned to their seats.
And those nobles and lords know very well that these are just foreshadowing before cutting to the chase, and the next thing is the real point.
"The second topic concerns the choice of the successor to the prefect. ”
Sengerorton glanced at the listed Gates carefully before speaking slowly.
Although his movement was very subtle, even if he sat a little farther away, he couldn't see it clearly, but it was noticed by Luo Lan, and the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a hint of imperceptible mockery.
"In the past five years, the Holy See of Light has killed two major monks, Midler and Mehadi, and during the crusade against the Black Dragon Nimbast, because the time was too short, the seat of Brother Midler was temporarily decided to be succeeded by Brother Landison, and a total of four chief monks recommended him...... They were Brother Morgowards, Brother Deanlance, Brother Naoras, and Brother Mayvis, and since there were no other monks who opposed it at the time, his position should be just and legitimate. ”
Morgowards' brow furrowed slightly, his nervous reaction was extremely sensitive, and he immediately felt that there was something wrong with these words.
Why do you have to say something that was decided a few years ago today?
In this way, it seems to give the impression that Landiston was not the best choice to succeed the Friar, but there was no suitable candidate, and there was no opposition from the Friar, and it was the good fortune that he was promoted, and the final point is that it is not until today that the Friars recognize this legitimacy.
Is this to suppress Landiston's prestige?
Or is it to deliberately show the authority of the Monks' Society, or is it simply that the other party has sensed something, and to set the stage for future actions?
He felt that something seemed to be wrong today, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, some people finally couldn't help but start to move?
He looked at Luo Lan and found that the latter's face did not fluctuate, so he couldn't help but nod.
Sengeroten took the sheepskin manuscript and continued to read: "Since there was no successor to the seat of Brother Mehdi after the death of Brother Mehdi, the Holy See of Light recommended Brother Boris to succeed him. ”
Boris, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but get excited, although he couldn't see anything on his face, but he clung to the hilt of the sword, as long as it was past today, after today......
Then he will be able to sit there like a man on the stage.
Sengerodon took out a sheepskin recommendation and said, "The recommendation is here, and the recommender is ...... Friar Morgowards, Monk Dean Reims, Friar Lantiston...... He paused, couldn't help but glance at Angus Gale, and then read it, and said, "Brother Angus Gale......"
Sengerodon put down the recommendation, looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the vice-president of the listed Mente, but the latter was expressionless.
There was also silence on the bottom of the stage, there was no reaction, and the atmosphere froze there for a while.
Because everyone can see that behind the silence, there seems to be something hidden that could pop up at any time.
President Sengerorton seemed a little overwhelmed, and after a while, he said with some confidence: "If there is no objection, then I declare ......"
"Wait a minute, please. ”
Finally someone spoke.
Everyone couldn't help but look at it, and found that it was actually the head monk of the Mage Society.
He stood up, his sharp eyes first swept towards the rostrum, and then bowed: "Dear Mr. President, I have an objection."
Boris's cold gaze pierced Domor's body, and the green tendons on the back of his hand bulged out.
"Do you want to object?" Sengeroten looked at him, and he said with some nervousness, "I warn you, I'm afraid that this will require at least five chief monks to object, but you ......"
The Knights' Alliance and the Monks' Guild now only have four Monk Chiefs combined, so they obviously don't have this power.
"Grow Up"
Domol first saluted, and then swept his eagle-like gaze over the chief monk, and then said in a deep voice: "May I ask the president, if one of the chief monks present violates the rules of the monk council and has been trading with the people of the Council of the Dead, what kind of punishment will he receive?"
There was a commotion from the audience, and it was obvious that these words made those sensitive nobles feel that there was a good show to watch today.
President Sengerorton was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened, and then he glanced at the vice president on the other side.
Domol stood there for a long time, waiting for an answer.
Vice-President Lymente stood up and said unhurriedly, "If so, he will be stripped of his qualifications as the chief of monks, and the vice-president will be judged. ”
"Yes, yes, that's right. Sengerodon calmed down and hurriedly followed.
"Then, I propose to deprive Angus Gale of his seat as Chief Monk," said Domoor, holding out his hand and pointing at him, "because he has been making secret deals with the Council of the Dead for the past ten years, betraying the interests of the Friars, I don't think he is worthy of the seat of the Friars anymore."
"What?" there was an uproar in the audience.
Angus Gale's expression changed slightly, which was his biggest weakness, but he was still calm on the surface, not only because of his excellent psychological quality, but also because when his eyes secretly swept to the side, he didn't find any commotion on the side of the Holy See, especially the Bishop of Landiston, there was no reaction, and he didn't even look here, such a reaction made his slightly turbulent mood immediately stabilized, and his face showed a consistent smile at the same time.
"I have enough evidence here for me to ask the monks to take a closer look. Domor took out a sealed parchment roll from the space ring and held it high, he sneered secretly in his heart, to be honest, it was not a big deal for Angus Gale to do these things, and even in the middle continent, there were more or less nobles involved, including the mage guild.
But the problem is that the other party's actions pose a threat to the mage.
Angus Gale's family had always been firmly on the side of the Holy See, but it was only because of the changes in the situation in recent years that he seemed to waver, so that both the Mage Guild and the Knights League thought that he could be fought for, or at least allow him to remain neutral.
It was only from the fact that Angus Gale and Rantiston had returned together from the Battle of the Temple that something was wrong.
This is already a clear expression of Angus Gale's position.
In this case, the Holy See must no longer be allowed to take the initiative
Especially when they and the Knight Alliance each have a vacant seat, it is even more important to find a way to reverse the situation.
His method was not to attack from the front, but from the side, and since one of the monks who recommended Boris was Angus Gale, then find a way to defeat him.
He had been investigating Angus Gale for a long time, and if the latter was willing to cooperate, then he would not mind keeping this letter cold forever, and if he did not cooperate, then this would be a sharp blade that would cause him a heavy blow
Out of caution, this time he did not ask the more famous Doomsday Thieves to investigate, because the headquarters of the Doomsday Thieves is in the Eastern Continent, and the word Eastern Continent challenges his sensitive nerves, so he is very suspicious and would rather entrust the more veteran Crackhammer Thieves to deal with it.
The results were very satisfying to him.
Once the evidence is exposed this time, even if there is no way to take Angus Gale for the time being, it will make him unable to exercise his power normally, and he will not let the Holy See get his wish so easily.
In this case, Boris will inevitably not be able to become a monk without enough seats, which is equivalent to stopping the Holy See
"Can I look at the evidence?"
A calm voice sounded on the circular steps, and everyone looked over and found Luo Lan standing up.
"Of course, this evidence is the fire paint that I personally applied and has not been opened, and I don't think Monk Landiston will be stupid enough to destroy this evidence on the spot, right?" Domour smiled generously, and ordered the servants beside him to deliver the parchment to Luo Lan's hand.
In his heart, he really wanted the place to do this, but he also knew that this was just a thought, and no one who could get to this point and achieve this position was simple, how could he make such a serious mistake?
Taking the parchment roll, Luo Lan picked up the fire paint of the parchment and unfolded it in front of his eyes.
But he glanced at it a few times, actually smiled, and handed the parchment scroll to Dean Lance next to him, who looked at it, and his face became strange, and he didn't say anything, and threw it directly to Mogowatts.
Mogowarts was also stunned after reading it, then he stood up, walked to the seat of the vice president of the Liement, handed it over, and then he turned around and said, "Monk Dowl, if there is such a thing in the future, please hand it directly to the vice president of the Brotherhood, I believe that he will dispose of it according to the rules of the Monks' Society." ”
What do you mean? Domour watched their every move suspiciously, he was a little confused.
"Is this what you call evidence?" said Lyment, his brow furrowed, and his razor-sharp gaze pierced Domoore's face, "but I don't see anything up there that is unfavorable to Brother Angus Gale." ”
"How is that possible?" Domour was stunned, he did not understand the meaning of the words listed, he felt as if the situation was somewhat out of his control, and he had no idea what the problem was, and suddenly said at a loss, "Is there something wrong with this?"
"You can open it and see it for yourself. ”
Instead of answering Domol's question, he threw the parchment scroll on the table in front of him, and then simply closed his eyes and ignored the other party.
Domour was stunned, and with a gloomy face, he walked down the circular platform, walked to the table of the listed ment, and took down the parchment scroll, he opened it in wonder, and was immediately stunned, and lost his voice: "How is it possible?"
In front of him was a blank parchment scroll.
Completely blank
Not even a shred of handwriting
Domore froze, remembering that it was something he had seen several times, and that it was still the fire paint he had on his own
What is going on? His mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly, his body shook, and as soon as he turned around, he looked at Luo Lan with a cruel gaze.
It had to be Landiston, it had to be him
Domol gritted his teeth, although he didn't know how the other party got his hands and feet, but unfortunately, you would never have thought that you had two copies of this thing
Taking a breath, he took out another sealed parchment scroll from the space ring, respectfully handed it to the listed mente, bowed down and said: "Vice President, it may be that the servants made a mistake in a hurry, it was just a copy prepared just now, this is the real evidence, please review it"
When Solement opened his eyes, he didn't immediately pick up the parchment, but just stared at Domol, with an imperceptible hint of inquiry hidden in his eyes, who nodded slightly, and his eyes showed no problem.
Soliment was silent for a moment, then he stretched out his old, wrinkled hand, picked up the parchment, picked the fire paint with his fingernails, and slowly opened it.
Domor breathed a sigh of relief, he turned to look at the side of the Holy See, scanning back and forth over the bodies of the three monks, this time, directly into the hands of the listed men, who could not do anything about it
Hehe, no matter how much you struggle, this Mage Meeting is going to make you look good
"Hmph"
Angry voices rang out from above, and Domoor's heart was relieved, and he turned his head to speak. It was met with the grim eyes of Listed Mente, and there was a hint of teasing anger in them.
Without saying a word, Solement threw down the parchment roll and threw it at Domoor's feet.
Domor picked up the sheepskin blankly, his eyes swept over it, and his head suddenly "boomed", and his body shook in place.
What's going on?
What the hell is going on?
This parchment is rolled up...... It's also a blank slate?
"My lord, listen to me, I ......" Domor quickly distinguished, more and more cold sweat broke out from his head, but for a moment, he didn't know how to speak.
This completely confused him.
"Okay, don't talk about it anymore, Chief Monk Dormore, please put the evidence together and talk about it again, you are not only damaging the reputation of the Mage Society, but also staining the glory of the Monks' Society," Menterson's cold voice came down from the stage.
As soon as I said that. Domol stood there in despair, and it took him a long time before he bent down unwillingly, and replied with difficulty: "Yes, I'm very sorry, Vice President, but I was reckless. ”
He sat down back in his seat with an ugly face, but at the moment even the head of the Mage's Guild of Orather didn't go up to pay attention to him.
"Now ......," said President Sengerodon's voice, who looked at Solmut and said, "We ...... Moving on to the next topic?"
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