December 15, Noble Council. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unlike the loose governance of the seven northern Celtic cities, the council of nobles that had ruled the southern Celtic since the Plague was more tightly organized and conservative. When Levitt, Lord of Gordonburg, advanced to the Golden Juggernaut, the entire Council of Nobles was in great terror, and the only people who could deal with the Golden Juggernaut were the other Gold Professionals - at least for now - and the Council of Nobles did not have their own Gold Professionals.

Just when they held an emergency meeting to discuss how to deal with a Golden Swordmaster, the original Falcon City and now Griffon City also gave birth to a Golden Swordmaster, and the Speaker of the Noble Council still remembers the embarrassment of the councillor who was speaking at the time when he opened his mouth three times in a row after hearing the news but did not make any sound.

The appearance of the two Golden Sword Masters was like two mountains pressing down on the noble council, leaving them breathless. Fortunately, just as they imagined, the Golden Sword Saints hoped that the Seven Cities Federation could be unified and then deal with the Noble Council. On the day of the Seven Cities Conference, all the councillors sat restlessly waiting for the news of the Seven Cities Conference.

It's best to lose both sides and be besieged to death by a bunch of silver. There had never been a moment when the thoughts of these councillors were so close and identical, almost at the same time as they cursed the death of the two Golden Sword Masters. It's a pity that they weren't dark mages well-versed in curses, and they didn't pray to the gods except for those councillors who were attracted to the Church of the Dawn. The final news was just as they had expected, the Golden Sword Saint Levitt had lost the battle and had been killed!

The auditorium was instantly surrounded by joy and cheers, and these noble councillors, who were usually arrogant, conservative, and extremely attentive to manners, did not give vent to their frustration for many days. Only the councillor in charge of delivering the message stood there with a cold look on his face, out of place with the others.

There's also a Gold Profession in Griffontown!

The cheering crowd was like ducks choked by the neck, and the silence in the auditorium was terrifying, followed by incredulous doubts and despair as if the end of the world was coming.

"How is that possible, can you take responsibility for the accuracy of the message? Congressman Logan, it's a matter of life and death for the noble council. The Speaker sat at the top and watched as an old man with white beard and white hair roared at the young member who was delivering the news.

It was now the third day of obtaining two golden professionals in Griffon City, and he had tried to hold an emergency meeting two days before, but under the shocking and even desperate news, it was clear that the meeting could not be held normally. It took a while for anyone to digest this unacceptable fact, and it now seems that some people have not been able to accept it until now.

"I swear by my honor that Griffon City has a golden archbishop named Simon in addition to Andrew, the Golden Sword Master!"

"Ridiculous, you say in the information that Simon believes in a god called the Sun God." Another middle-aged congressman shook the parchment in his hand, "There is no such thing as a god. Congressman Logan, I have to remind you of the seriousness of this matter. ”

Logan looked at the two councillors who were desperately looking for loopholes to try to prove Simon's non-existence, looking at them with sympathy, and until now he couldn't accept the fact that the enemy had two golden professionals, what was the point of sitting here even if he was forced to admit it?

"Councilor Logan, watch your attitude!" Perhaps it was Logan's sympathetic gaze that stung the two of them deeply, and they roared with red eyes.

"Accept it, look around you, is there anyone who doubts that there really are two golden professionals in Griffoncity?" Rogan decided not to waste any more time, "Mr. Speaker, allow me to remind us that it's time to officially enter the meeting. ”

"Impossible, Mr. Speaker, Rogan is really alarmist, he is a spy of the Seven Cities Federation, and he is destroying the Council of Nobles!" The old man looked at the Speaker excitedly, his eyes full of hope, hoping to be approved by Mr. Speaker.

"Soldier, take the two gentlemen down and have a good rest." The Speaker knocked on the table. The soldiers, who had been guarding outside the auditorium, came in and dragged out the two struggling councillors who were roaring and struggling.

This scene caused the other councillors in the auditorium to react differently in three camps.

The first camp is shame and embarrassment, as if the actions of the two parliamentarians just now brought them great humiliation. They were the traditional nobles who made up the aristocratic council, mediocre in strength, pampered, and the most conservative, and had always advocated the restoration of traditional aristocratic privileges. The two councillors who had been struggling just now were members of the traditional aristocracy, and they had not much strength in the first place, and they collapsed in the face of the majesty of the gold professional.

The second camp was visibly booing and mocking at the time of this farce, and the disdain on his face almost materialized and slammed on the traditional aristocracy. They are the new aristocratic forces that have risen rapidly in the ninety years of confrontation between the Council of Nobles and the Federation of Seven Cities, they have personal strength and drive, and what they hope most is to eliminate those incompetent and conservative traditional nobles in the Council, and advocate speaking with strength.

The third camp was the least numerous, and when the meeting restarted, they made a neat gesture, which was the gesture of the worshippers of the Lord of the Dawn when they prayed. That's right, they are the result of the missionary work of the Dawn Church in the aristocratic council over the years. If it weren't for the fact that the Parliamentary Act did not include a condition for the abolition of a member of the Parliament, the Speaker would have wanted to remove them from the noble council.

Lackeys of the Church! The Speaker spat in his heart for this group of councillors who worked for the benefit of the Dawn Church.

If he really wanted to travel back in time to the day when the priests of the Church of Dawn landed in Celtic, he said to the members of the council who were in charge of receiving the representatives of the priests: refusal, rejecting all their proposals, the Church of Dawn will drag the entire noble council into the quagmire of infighting and strife!

"Mr. Speaker?"

After being reminded by the assistant next to him, the speaker finally came to his senses. He looked at the crowd below at the black crowd, and there were nearly a hundred councillors sitting in the auditorium, and it was this group of people who ruled the noble council, half Celtic. However, when faced with the two golden professionals of Griffon City, they had no ability to resist except curse.

How sad, thought the Speaker, that even if we had one of the golden professionals, we wouldn't be in such a bad position today.

The Speaker cleared his throat and prepared to say a word or two of encouragement, what they needed most now was faith, didn't it?

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that many people are a little prejudiced against our lord, but the benevolent lord will not turn a blind eye to the ambitions of the Seven Cities Federation." The leader of the camp suddenly stood up, successfully drawing the attention of the entire auditorium.

"Two, two gold professionals, this is a crisis that none of the nobles' council has ever encountered in its history. We need aid, strong aid! He ignored the obvious protests and disgust of the other councillors, "Except for the Dawn Church, can you find a second way to fight the gold professions?" ”

The last sentence silenced everyone.

"That's exactly what we need to talk about today." Someone said dryly, in a voice so soft that he couldn't even hear himself.

No, can't let him talk any more, damn the lackeys of the Church of the Dawn. If the Council of Nobles survives this difficult time, he must force a provision in the Parliamentary Law that "members are not allowed to believe in the Lord of the Dawn".

An even bigger accident happened.

The door to the auditorium where the meeting was held opened from the outside without the Speaker's order, and a middle-aged man in a splendid priest's robe and a knight in armor walked in from the outside.

The speaker scolded, but the huge sense of oppression coming from the two of them made it very difficult for him, a high-ranking warrior of the silver rank, to speak.

Gold, definitely the gold rank!

"Archbishop Gavin, Knight Gwenda, welcome to the Council of Nobles." The councillors of the believers' camp all looked surprised, as if they had seen a savior.

yes, savior, savior. The Church of Dawn has finally brazenly and brazenly sent the Archbishop of the Golden Order and the Sword Saint to the Celts. Just when the speaker was removed from his position by the members of the church, he finally thought of a possibility: it was not that the Church of Dawn was finally unscrupulous, but that the birth of Levitt, the golden sword saint, made the Church of Dawn no longer have any scruples!

The position of the Speaker was at the highest point in the entire auditorium, and as a golden professional, the devout disciple of the Lord of the Dawn in this world, Archbishop Gavin of Gold naturally stood where the original Speaker was.

The silence in the auditorium was terrifying, and under the suppression of the momentum of the two golden professionals, even if they had the heart to resist, they were powerless to resist.

Except for the believers, the other two camps were first overheaded by a wave of anger when they saw the two golden professionals of the Church of Dawn take control of the auditorium, and then they were doused with a bucket of cold water. This is the absolute strength, before they were attacked by their old rival Seven Cities Federation, they had already been taken down by the Dawn Church.

"Look, that's the power of the gold pro." Gavin stood at the top, letting the Golden Archmage's aura envelop everyone in the auditorium, and they felt first-hand how powerful the golden power was and how difficult it was to resist. "If this is the case after the two professionals of the Seven Cities Federation attack, the Council of Nobles will not be able to hold out for a few days."

"The Church of the Dawn has never been an enemy of the Council of Nobles, on the contrary, we have been working together very happily for almost ninety years. Aside from those regrettable prejudices, of course. Gentlemen, I know that many people are reluctant to accept the facts, but the situation is now, our enemy, the Federation of Seven Cities, has two golden professionals in charge, and it is time to join forces against the enemy. Believe me, the Church of the Dawn and the Council of Nobles cooperated, and the whole of Celtic would prostrate at our feet. ”

"I declare that from this day onwards the Council of Nobles will enter a state of war, and that all military and personnel deployments will be taken over by the Church of the Dawn. The Gwenda Knights were responsible for all military operations of the Council of Nobles. He and Gwenda rushed to Celtic overnight in order to take over the Council of Nobles in a short period of time, and Levitt's advanced Golden Sword Saint made the Dawn Church no longer have any scruples, and could arbitrarily send gold-level professionals to Celts to preach. This is one of the goals, and the other is to completely destroy the power of Satan and Adam, and to kill him!

"Now adjourn, Mr. Speaker, we need to talk."