"Maybe your weapon can kill one, or even two. Camila looked at Shatiri with some disgust. "But there are three witch kings in the coalition, and you can't kill them all at once. And as long as there is only one witch king left, Natyr is doomed. ”

"Cotander can also manipulate that 'weapon', and the rest of the Witch Kings wouldn't dare risk their lives, right?" Akith explained to Shatiri with a wry smile. "It makes me a little sad to hear that you'd rather choose Tessian than me. Would you rather choose a blasphemer than let a psychic warlock ascend to the throne?"

"To be a king, you must first be a normal person. Shatiri returned to her seat and looked up at Akith with her beautiful eyes. "You're crazy, psychic warlocks. People who do not fear death do not have respect for life. ”

"As for the other two Witch Kings, I have other plans, and they won't be an additional obstacle. ”

"Mistress Shatiri," Muhati stepped forward, gazing at the beautiful face. "Are you really planning to use a suicide attack against the witch kings? ”

"Psychic Warlock, could it be that you have a better way?"

Muhadi was dumbfounded, "No, but if you die." Natir ......"

"Tyre belongs to the people of Tyre, not to me. Shatiri interrupted him. "Psychic warlocks are not the only ones who have no fear of death. It is for this reason that I myself am not suitable for this position. ”

She patted her seat, then stood up. "Let's go, let's go outside and announce my decision to the people in the square. ”

Tens of thousands of people were waiting, and many more were still coming, crowding the several roads leading to the square. Some of the half-giants also rushed to join in the fun, their massive size squeezing a passage out of the crowd.

Some held torches, others held portraits, others with scimitars or spears. The atmosphere of the crowd was close to the top of the pitch, and supporters of different candidates had come together and divided into distinct groups. Incense was lit, the intoxicating smell of spices filled the square, jugglers and snake charmers on stilts were performing hard, and the melodious sound of flutes could not be heard.

When the palace gate opened, the crowd immediately erupted in a tsunami of cheers, and everyone raised their hands to indicate the direction of the palace. Tessian's face changed slightly, he knew that this cheer was not for himself, and looked at Coral Witch even more gloomily.

"I may need a little help from your psychic sorcerers next. "I know your people are in the square." ”

According to Tessian's plan, forcing Shatiri to withdraw from the king election conference may lead the angry populace to act unpredictablely. So Eggis secretly arranged for some psychic warlocks to blend into the square, and when necessary, to influence the feelings of the crowd on a large scale. Now that Shatiri voluntarily withdrew from the election, it was much safer, but it was still possible to cause a large commotion, and this is when the Psychic Warlock could come in handy.

"I really want to know. Ekis nodded and said, "Who the hell did you buy to be so well-informed?" ”

"It's up to your imagination. ”

The square was divided into several groups, the second largest of which belonged to Ricas's followers, and when the group came out of the palace, he was making a generous presentation to publicize the necessity of his ascension.

"Who better to lead us than Lord Rikas to break the shackles and free the gladiators, to command the Deep Red Army to storm the city of Ulric, and to inflict heavy losses on the Witch King's coalition several times?!" shouted Rikas's supporters.

"Anyone!" Ricas's opponent yelled back, Rikas had a big voice, but after all, he was an ordinary person, and there were many people talking about it, and he couldn't hear many people when he spoke, so he could only sit back and watch people mess up.

He frowned when he saw that Shatiri actually walked out with Tessian, Aikis, Camilla, Muhati and three other weirdos, but he didn't say much.

The closest person to the palace gate appeared first, the Coral Witch, followed by someone a little further away. Soon the cheers resounded throughout the square and several surrounding blocks, and someone put two fingers in his mouth and whistled. The cries of "Coral Witch, Coral Witch!" immediately overwhelmed the "Man Who Broke the Shackles", "The Former Templar who forsaken the darkness and turned to the light", and "The Generous Merchant".

Shatiri enjoyed the overwhelming cheers, then raised a hand and pressed it down, signaling silence. The crowd stopped bickering and shouting at each other, and fell silent. Silence spread like a flying disease, and in less than ten blinks of an eye, the only sound was the rustle of the wind.

"Ruling Councillor, Lord Shatiri is here!Councillor of the Ruling Council, Emir of Ekis is here!Sitting Councillor, Lord Tessian!" The palace guard shouted a roll call announcing the arrival of Shatiri and his party.

Some of the old nobles who came to the square did not have any good feelings for Shatiri, and at this time they could only bury their complaints and curses in their hearts, and did not dare to show the slightest hint.

Seeing that there was silence all around, Rikas put his hands to his mouth and shouted, "Shatiri, I'm here! Let's not compete with each other, that will take advantage of people like Tessian!"

Shatiri looked meaningfully at her fellow revolutionaries, like the gladiator's collar Ricas, and without answering, turned to the crowd to announce her decision.

Muhati saw Rikas's face flush and the veins in his neck bulging. Most of the people in the square looked dumbfounded, looking at the group at the gate of the palace at a loss. Aikis used psionic energy to send a message, and Muhadi cooperated with the display of psionic energy, affecting the consciousness of all the civilians in the audience.

New thinking is like an inverted boulder, in a fragile unsteady equilibrium, and with a gentle push of psionic energy, it can guide the direction of thinking. Although Muhadi understood this truth, he cooperated with more than a dozen psychic warlocks to affect the thinking of tens of thousands of civilians in one fell swoop, and this was the first time he had done this kind of thing.

Fear is like the wind, the wind passes without a trace, and I stand majestically. Muhati said to himself in his heart.

“...... Fighting with the mages in the Witch King's coalition left me exhausted and exhausted. Satieri was originally a stunning beauty, and when she said this, she easily won the sympathy of most people. "But my will has never been stronger than this moment! I will continue to fight against the tyrant who seeks to rule over the people of the free until death!"

"But the mundane affairs of the Ruling Council have taken so much of my energy that I can't devote myself wholeheartedly to the study of magic. And without the backing of power, our freedom is only a fragile illusion......"

"In view of this situation, I am compelled to announce that I will withdraw from the Election Conference and will no longer contest for the throne of Tyre. But I promise you that I will continue to protect Tyr, in my own way!"

"For my supporters, and for those who haven't decided what to do yet. I cordially invite you to consider my faithful colleagues and fearless fighters for the revolution......" Rikas cracked his mouth in relief, and the smile froze instantly. “...... Burdened with humiliation, a former Templar, and now one of us, Lord Tessian. ”

Rikas's face turned red and purple, "This can't be! What did you do to her?!" his gladiator men suddenly turned bloodless. "Explain!" they shouted. "We're going to explain! Explain explain!"

"Lord Tessian assures me that he is willing to respect the authority of the Governing Council and that he will not threaten, remove, bribe or intimidate any of the Councillors. In addition, his many years as a Templar have given him a wealth of governing experience and adaptability. Now that the enemy is present, it is most suitable for such a powerful person to lead Tyre. ”

"This can't be!" Rikas shouted unwillingly. Aikis, Muhadi, and the other psychic magicians were able to stabilize most of the people's emotions before they caused a riot.

"I also have something to say about the Witch King coalition that is attacking us. Tyre is peace-loving, but not afraid of war. She lifted her head, revealing the wonderful curves of her neck. "We will never forget the heinous crimes committed by the coalition forces in the iron mine a few days ago!"

"We will never forget!" Tessian swore an oath, his eyes majestically scanning the crowd. But it was clear that what was in his head was very different from what the civilians in the audience had in mind.

Then, at Shatiri's signal, voting began.

For the election of the king, the soldiers set up several dozen polling places. Soldiers with bags of marijuana were responsible for collecting the tokens delivered by the people, while the other soldiers were responsible for maintaining order. There are also officers and mages to supervise and prevent people from voting repeatedly without honor.

Many threw stone arrowheads to show their support for Rikas, while others chose to support a merchant or a nobleman, but the vast majority voted for pottery shards. As many pottery shards as sand drowned out the other tokens, the cult of Shatiri made people choose to support Tessian.

Muhathir looked at the crowd voting in front of him, and suddenly had a feeling, but it was difficult to express it clearly. Camila suddenly came to him at this time, leaned close to his ear and said, "Do you have the courage to fight me in a duel?"

"I'm afraid not, the coalition is coming, I have to adjust my condition. ”

"Coward. Camilla smiled contemptuously, "If I don't seek revenge from you now, I'm afraid that the coalition will come, and I won't have a chance." ”

Muhadi remembers that she had beaten the other party in the iron mine, how did she find those scrolls and manipulate them?"Don't be so unconfident, I don't think you can die." ”

Tai Xi'an saw that the overall situation had been decided, and showed a complicated expression. Although he was finally able to become the king of Tyre as he wished, he became the king of Tyre under such a coerced situation, and he was forced to swear by his real name, I don't know whether it should be regarded as a success or a failure?

A mage crept by, whispering a few words in Shatiri's ear. The Coral Witch nodded, "Tessian, I'm afraid I can't hold a coronation ceremony for you?"

"What's the matter?" asked Aikis curiously.

"The guards on the walls are now the scouts of the coalition forces. ”

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