1:307 Controversy over Resolution (True)

The old man took off his hood, and the black eyes under his gray hair shone with a strange brilliance, as if there was a whole universe spinning in them. He sat down slowly, next to Councillor Orlando.

"Sir Castro Arcto!" said Councillor Orlando, slapping the table, "and now I beg you to testify that the Arthur Brownor before you. Is Lord D. Keldon the illegitimate son of Uther.D. Pantoracken and the witch Igline?" the old man smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and replied slowly, "Yes. Without the slightest error. Arthur felt like the world was spinning. Did Sir Aktor Weishenme do this? Did he betray Arthur?!

The councillors began to stir again, shouting for Arthur to be burned to death.

"But—" the old man suddenly continued, "I disagree with the fact that Iglian is a witch. "Eglyn is just an ordinary human woman. She's not some succubus. As soon as Sir Yaktor finished speaking, the audience fell silent again.

"What?—ah, hahaha," Orlando laughed maniacally, "you're really joking, Sir Actor!—this monster that burned to ashes for ten days and ten nights is still an ordinary man?!" But it wasn't Iglian who was burned. Yaktor sneered, "I was Uther's lieutenant at the time, and when we heard that something had happened in Pantoraken's mansion and hurried back to inspect the situation, Iglian had already committed suicide in fear. She died on the day of the tragedy.

He was then burned at the stake with a dummy to appease public anger. In order to keep the dummy burning longer, we've made it heat-resistant -- what you're seeing is just a dummy, you know?!"

Orlando stared at Yakto with vicious eyes and muttered in a low voice, "I know I can't trust you dead old man." "Trust me, you made a mistake from the start. Yaktor also muttered under his breath and sneered.

"You're lying! there's no evidence that the burned woman was a dummy!" Orlando roared.

"You also have no proof that she isn't. Yaktor sneered, "It's all completely burned to ashes, huh?" "Councilor Orlando, since you don't have conclusive proof that Iglian is a succubus, your slander against Arthur can't be effective! watch your words! If you slander him like this, my sword in my hand won't easily forgive you!"

"The Keldon's medical report shows that he has a succubus photon in his blood!" Orlando threw out a trump card, "Do you still think he's human?" "Your report is outdated," Grand Duke Leon Diggens immediately retorted, "it's Arthur's medical report from his service in the Northern Knights. Actually—" Greenway, the chief medical officer of the Northern Knights, walked into the council hall as if she had been waiting for this opportunity, "actually," she continued with her father's words, "Arthur has not only the photons of the succubus in his body, but also the photons of dragons, immortal birds, griffins, and nightmares. "The blood test report is displayed on a holographic projection.

"He was once on the verge of death for drinking dragon blood, and his knights used the blood of the undead to revive him. Since then, his physique has become so special that he can absorb some of the photons of creatures that he has bitten. He has a succubus photon in his body, it may be because of this, not necessarily related to his bloodline!" Arthur was helpless, Leon Dickens and Greenway had already thought of a countermeasure to this matter, and used the blood test report to confuse the facts. It's a shame that their father and daughter want to get it.

"It's just a mixture of photons from more creatures, and you can't prove that his bloodline has nothing to do with succubi!" Orlando said angrily, though he knew it was futile for him to say so.

"Of course, you can't prove that his bloodline is related to succubi?" Leon Diggens smirked, "and then, do you dare to slander Arthur's blood?" "Anyway!" Orlando argued, "his mother was a lowly maid, and that still can't be changed! he still has the lowly blood of that maid in his veins!" "That has nothing to do with the throne!" Hale said, "Whoever can draw the sword of the king and win [the Battle of the Five Kings] will get the king's power! It's enough to be strong!" "If you knights don't let water out in battle!" and—" Orlando's eyes rolled slyly:

"Where's the King's Sword, where is it now?" the Heavenly Knights' faces sank. The biggest, most difficult obstacle to cross is coming.

"The sword of the king broke in a duel in Zuihou. Palin Lore said.

The parliamentarians were talking again, this time ten or hundreds of times more intense than the previous one, almost to the extent that a group of people were arguing.

"How dare you destroy the most important national treasure of Pantoracan!!!" Orlando took the opportunity to accuse Arthur, "You can't even protect the king's token, and you still dare to claim the king?!—you have destroyed such an important national treasure, and this crime is enough for you to go to the guillotine ten times!"

You can't even protect a sword, so why should you protect the people of Pantoracan?" Hale kept wincing, trying to calm Arthur, whose face was flushed. Hall should still have a way to save it.

But—to be scolded so unreasonably, Arthur couldn't bear it anymore.

He's not the kind of person who can keep his mouth shut down when he's pointed at him and insulted.

Pound!!!

He slapped the table hard, and the whole hall was startled by the sudden loud noise, and immediately became silent.

"The King's Sword is not broken, it is only a temporary malfunction. At present, it has been taken for repair, and it is believed that it will be restored in a week. Arthur explained, "If you have any objections, you can come back here in a week and see for yourself if the King's Sword has been repaired!" "What can you confirm?" Orlando still retorted, "What do you use to prove that the new King's Sword in a week is the original one?" Parin Lore roared, his voice so loud that the ears of everyone present were ringing, "I promise, that sword, only Arthur alone can draw and wield!-

Who is the real king, we will know in a week!" After Palinlore finished roaring, Orlando let go of his hands covering his ears and said without giving up, "You'd better really be able to take out the sword of the king." If you can't get it, or if it's a fake, I'll cure this boy and guillotine!" "Am I afraid of you?" Arthur roared, "let's take a gamble! If I can draw the true sword of the king in a week, I'll use it to cut off your head!" It was a dangerous gamble, and Arthur voluntarily gambled his life as well.

It is unforgivable for Orlando, a bastard, to dare to speak of Arthur's mother, Egleine, as a witch. Arthur must find an opportunity to break this man to pieces.