Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Ergarte's eyes swept lightly over the dignitaries who stood up in front of him and saluted him, waved his hand, and motioned for the nobles in the VIP table to sit down, looking unruly and arrogant.
No one had any opinion on Ergarth's seemingly contemptuous moves, and if Ergart did not show the supreme authority of the city lord, then their powerful people would be restless!
Raphael watched this scene calmly, walking unhurriedly, and amid thunderous cheers and applause, as the old friend walked towards the Iron Throne, which symbolized the supremacy of the city lord, the corners of his mouth slightly bowed into a faint smile.
This is definitely not the usual smile of the famous white Bishop Raphael, who is known for his holiness and kindness, Augustus, who is standing at the forefront of Stiroland Square, just caught Raphael's extremely subtle expression, and at this moment his eyes wandered over the two big men, he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged nobleman who stood and saluted Urgat with the dignitaries in the VIP table, and then sat down.
Originally, when the middle-aged nobleman with the golden cane stood up, he had temporarily dispelled the idea that this nobleman had more power than the city lord Ergat, but at this time, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart: Maybe this is really a super man who is much higher than the city lord of Ergat.
Who is the first family in Alder City? There is no doubt that for nearly thirty years, the first family in Alder City has been the Flavi family.
The head of the Flavi family is an irreplaceable symbol of authority in his own right, but the legend of the current head of the Flavi family is enough to go hand in hand with the term the head of the Flavi family.
- Earl Bolton.
Earl? There are countless magnates with the title of earl in the history of the empire, and looking through every dynasty, at least a thousand people have been knighted, but this Earl of Bolton is different.
His identity as an earl is definitely not mixed with any water, and he is a real earl. The reason for this is naturally that the Earl of Bolton was born without the noble surname Flavi. In other words, the Earl of Bolton came into this world as an illegitimate child.
A commoner can be made an earl in less than fifty years, an experience that most of the empire looks up to! The Earl of Bolton served in the military at the age of sixteen, defeated all the opponents at the time, joined the First Knight Academy of the Empire, studied at the First Knight Academy of the Empire for three years, graduated two years early, and joined the Holy War launched by Stuart II at that time. However, the Earl of Bolton, who was only a baron at the time, refused anyone's olive branch and continued to join the army.
Twenty years of conquest. This Bolton, who is already Lord Earl? Flavi left the army and returned to the city with his followers, removing the head of his father, who was the head of the Flavi family at the time, and took the seat of the head of the Flavi family.
This is definitely not a gorgeous chapter that can be uncovered in an understatement, only experienced at the time with Burton? Only one of Flavi's contemporaries understood how bloody it was.
Urgarte was known for his unruliness, and he despised almost all the powerful people in the city, but he admired Earl Bolton, the head of the Flavi family, and Earl Brooke, the current head of the Mark family, and was willing to take the initiative to say a few words to these two generals and nobles who had military careers.
The notoriously proud Earl of Bolton sat right next to the strange middle-aged nobleman. By the time Urgart waved his hand for them to sit down. But he didn't see the Earl of Bolton sit down as quickly as usual, but waited for the middle-aged nobleman beside him to sit down before he sat down slowly.
The aristocrats, who paid attention to detail to the point of nitpicking, naturally noticed the very obvious scene of the Earl of Burton. The hearts of the nobles, who had been disgusted and trembling because of the presence of Urgart, had obviously changed.
It's not that no one guesses the noble identity of this golden cane, but there is no one who guesses what kind of identity this noble lord has. After all, this is a nobleman who does not wear any symbolic badges on him?
Moving steadily towards the Iron Throne, Urgat, who had been walking steadily, did not notice this scene, and his gaze happened to sweep around Styran Square, pausing on Augustus. I happened to miss this scene.
His consistent habit is that he will never be in the absence of any interests to pursue, and he is a soldier who is born and definitely does not want to deal with this group of treacherous magnates. So naturally, he missed a scene that he regretted.
As was customary, Ergart walked step by step to the highest iron throne in the whole arena and sat down on the iron throne closest to the high platform, his expression was calm and cold, and his whole body exuded the majesty of the city lord.
The idea had slowly stopped on the middle-aged man with a golden cane, a kind smile, and no extraordinary temperament on his body, and they secretly speculated about the identity of this middle-aged man, why did he pay attention to the Earl of Bolton, who was known for his ruthless and iron-blooded style?
As we all know, the only person in the city who can make Count Bolton polite is the city lord of Ergart, who has accumulated a lot of merits, is this middle-aged man even more noble than the identity of the city lord of Ergat?
Immediately, their doubts were revealed in amazement and disbelief.
Hurgat, who was slowly walking towards the throne, suddenly stopped halfway through, and then a pair of cold, fierce eyes showed a look of shock that he had never seen before, and his eyes were now looking at a dignitary in the VIP table.
This magnate was not a magnate in the city, but a man who carried a golden cane without any family medals that symbolized his noble status.
The man sat calmly in the VIP seat, but the guard he brought behind him was unsteady and nearly fell to the ground. There is a stark contrast between the two.
Raphael smiled slightly, took a step back, removed some space, he looked at the trembling figure of his old friend in front of him, sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "Huge empire, only this man can make you restrain your unruliness and lower your arrogant head." ”
Then, in an unexpected exclamation, the supreme city lord in their hearts actually looked in the direction of the Iron Throne and walked towards the VIP seat.
The dignitaries in the VIP seats stood up and made way for Urgat, all staring curiously at the serene-looking man with a cane.
Not surprisingly, the man, who was known as a tyrant among the magnates, stopped in front of the man with a cane, his knees trembled violently, his fierce eyes revealed an unprecedented heat, and then he performed an extremely standard and extremely respectful etiquette, and the lord of Urgat bent down and bowed his head, which he had never lowered even in the face of Emperor Jiawen III, and dripped deeply in front of the middle-aged nobleman.
Suddenly, there was silence.
At this moment, only the hoarse voice of Urgat sounded in the square: "Welcome, my lord! ”
Raphael, who had anticipated this scene, tilted his head slightly, leaving tears on his face.
There was silence in the square, there was no sound, everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, they looked at the scene in disbelief, at the man who lowered his proud head in front of them for the first time, and put away the cruel and fierce eyes that made countless people crazy, unruly, and unruly, is this still their high-minded, unruly, and the object of worship in their hearts, the great Lord Ergat?
Augustus had a look of astonishment in his eyes, and although he had vaguely guessed this outcome, he was still dumbfounded and disbelieving when it appeared. At this moment, Augustus was incomparably curious, who was the man who made a treacherous and violent magnate like Urgate willing to bow his head?
At this moment, if the unpretentious and holy Bishop Raphael in the eyes of everyone knew Augustus's thoughts, he would definitely say to him: "Who in the entire Valoran continent can make the arrogant and south-tame lord of Urgat lower his head, even in the face of Emperor Gavin III of the Demacian Empire, the only one who has pushed you into the torrent of Noxian history, General Svein, our dear teacher!" ”
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Darius, the fourth knight of the Noxian Empire, has powerful and terrifying power and strength, it is said that this powerful imperial knight is already the knight of the holy coffin standing at the pinnacle of the knightly world, this powerful knight with an upright temperament and extremely talented for war is cold and arrogant in the face of many nobles in St. Peter's City, but he will show a gentle look in front of three people.
Burnham, the consul who wields the power of the Noxian Empire? General Darkwell and the Noxus Imperial Army have an unrivaled prestige? General Kerkao and the counselor at General Burnham's side led Svein.
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At this moment, this black-robed nobleman who was unknown in the city was destined to be watched by the stars. (To be continued.) )