"We don't agree!"

The thick table was pounded one after another, and the fierce opposition even pierced the door, and the sound of silence reached the ears of the guards.

Although they didn't squint, they still paid a little attention to the back of the door, wanting to hear what the people inside were arguing about.

But unfortunately, after those few roars, the conference room became silent, and no sound reached the door, which made them a little worried, worried about whether something was going on in the conference room.

Something did happen in the conference room that everyone didn't expect - the red dragon snapped his fingers, and the whole room was completely sealed.

The person who was slapping the table and roaring just now suddenly stopped his voice, opened his mouth wide, and made a "gurgling" sound in his throat.

They looked at each other quickly, and one of them remembered Grush's usual behavior, and raised his courage to ask: "Your Excellency Grush, we respect you as a person, but you are ...... now What does Mr. Ondel mean by that?"

Although it wasn't Grush who signaled for the red dragon to do this, they had reason to believe that the red dragon did it to help Grush.

He didn't want the sound in the conference room to come out, that's why he did it!

Although they didn't know much about what the runes that appeared on the walls, ceilings, and floors represented, it must have been something that was not good for them and good for Grush.

Grush's brow furrowed slightly, but he didn't care that much.

"I have already explained to you the existence of the 'Progressive Church', in this kingdom, that nobleman can be a powerful support for us, and now we are only fighting alone, and we cannot overthrow the noble class of this kingdom with our strength!" Grush continued to persuade softly, holding back the disgust and disgust in his heart.

But even if he had told everything about the situation, no one here supported him.

"Nobles can't be trusted!" a leader slapped the table hard, his face flushed and he looked rather angry, "If it weren't for those damn stupid pigs, would we be where we are now? Who wouldn't want to live honestly with their family?"

With that, he glared at Grush, panting, but if Grush remembered correctly, not only had he had sex with some women, but he also didn't treat his children very well!

Resisting the urge to vomit, the paladin with his hands around took a deep breath.

Not every realm has people who have awakened a sense of rebellion, and not every realm has been able to successfully form a team with others to rebel against the rule of the nobility.

If they accidentally say something out of the ordinary, or do something out of the ordinary, there is a good chance that they will be reported by other people who don't want to be involved in the trouble, and then not only themselves, but also their families will be affected.

As time went on, there were fewer and fewer people who had a sense of rebellion, and the people sitting in this room were the leaders of a rebel army or their deputies, and from them, Grush did not feel any 'spirit of resistance', only the greed of the aristocracy.

They couldn't stand the cruel rule of the aristocracy, so they chose to rebel, but after the rebellion, they chose to live like the nobility - they didn't really hate the aristocracy, they just hated that it was not them who oppressed others!

They don't want to fight for the oppressed civilian population, they think only of themselves.

Therefore, when he proposed to fight, they were all pushing back, if it weren't for the help of the Red Dragon Clan, it would be impossible for them to capture the two viscounts at such a fast speed.

"With that nobleman's help, we could still capture another viscounty, and it's not even impossible to take this opportunity to capture another marquisate!" said Grush, gritting his teeth after taking a deep breath to calm down.

Morally he couldn't impress them at all, so he used benefits to impress them!

Grush stood up and drew a straight line with his finger on the map, "That nobleman's territory is about a viscounty and a barony away from us, if we want to rescue him, we need to capture these two territories, and with his help, we will be able to establish a relationship with the Progressive Church, and the mercenaries and adventurers who have connections with the Progressive Church are rushing to the Kurt Kingdom, and at that time, we will be able to use this help to capture the surrounding territories and pocket this entire marquisate!"

The leaders of the rebels, who were sitting or standing around the table, watched in amazement as the paladin drew a large circle on the map, and they couldn't help but swallow.

They thought it would be good if they could get a territory, but when they got a territory, they realized that they wanted more!

So all along, they have been pushing Grush to attack other territories and help more civilians who are still in deep suffering.

Although they themselves will not take the initiative to attack, because they say that their strength is weak, but they hope to be able to help more people, so all along, they have been trying to get the Red Dragon Clan to help them attack other territories, but unfortunately the Red Dragon Clan only listens to Grush.

But now, happiness has suddenly befallen them, and this time it is not a problem for one or two barons!

If they want to complete this battle, they will need to penetrate a viscounty and a barony, and then, after rescuing that nobleman, they will be able to contact the power of a church, and maybe even occupy an entire marquisate!

Hearing Grush's words, everyone's minds came alive, and they calculated how much they would be able to get by then.

The Holy Warrior and the Red Dragon watched coldly, looking at the sudden change in their faces, and sneered in their hearts.

This group of people is full of doctrines in their mouths, and their hearts are full of business, and none of them really want to save civilians, they just hate that it is not themselves who oppress others.

Grush took a sharp breath, curled the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Guys, do you have any thoughts on this?"

"I think it works!"

At the moment when Grush's words fell, one of the leaders hurriedly spoke, but then, he immediately reacted, and hurriedly explained: "I mean, if the 'progressive church' that we contacted can get their support, then we will be able to hold on to the territory we occupy, and now our strength is still too weak, and we need more support!"

"Yes, yes, we need more support!"

"We can contact more mercenaries and merchants who are oppressed by the nobility and use their power to resist...... And, besides, isn't this place very close to that principality, and if we get in touch with that principality, there will be a lot of merchants to support us, right?"

"Yes, Lord Grush, aren't you familiar with the people of that principality?

The room was noisy again, but this time the tone of the conversation had changed.

Those who had been staunchly opposed seemed to have relented, not only agreeing to Grush's approach, but also helping to make the resistance stronger.

They can think of this now, so what did they do before?

"So, that's it?" Grush asked, his gaze sweeping over everyone, his index finger drawing a circle on the map.

The others looked at each other, then nodded their heads and replied with a smile: "Of course, this is also an opportunity for us!"

"That is, if we can harness the power of that church, maybe not just a marquisate, one, one...... A duke can be defeated!"

People were beaming with smiles and happy for their bright future.

Grush and Ondel glanced at each other with a cold smile on their lips.

A bunch of scum!