"Go a little further inside. A child-like voice urged.

Ye Qingxuan stepped into it, half-kneeling and saluting, "Meet His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"You...... Look up, I'll see. ”

The child's voice commanded, so Ye Qingxuan raised his head and began to doubt his eyes. He saw the little boy wrapped in white in the seat in front of him.

This is the legendary mentally retarded prince?

He must be twenty-four years old by now, right? But why, like he was only seven or eight years old?

The little boy sat in a chair with a childish face and curious eyes. Beside him, the silent and cold girl frowned when she saw that he dared to raise her head, and her eyes became displeased.

"Closer. The eldest prince said.

Ye Qingxuan took a step forward again, feeling the little boy's gaze, he looked at himself, looking puzzled and focused, he actually reached out directly, touched his face, and finally, carefully touched his eyes.

"It's so beautiful, like an aunt, but it's a pity...... It's gray hair. ”

His tone was a little lost, and he suddenly asked, "White-haired people are all bad people, are you too?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to start a thousand words. I had to smile bitterly: "I have a heart to be good, but I was born like this." ”

The little boy's eyes became curious again, but beside him, the girl frowned slightly, and said softly:

"James. ”

The boy suddenly became a little frustrated, and waved his hand: "I know, I'm ...... Go down, I shouldn't talk to people I don't know. ”

Ye Qingxuan bowed his head and turned to leave.

Behind him, the boy peered through the curtain and watched his back.

"Mary, I like his eyes. ”

Jaime whispered. "His eyes are like those of his aunt, and when I see him, I remember that my aunt hugged me when I was a child. ”

Mary was silent for a moment, then reached out and stroked his hair, her voice soft, "James." Have you forgotten again? Auntie has left Avalon. ”

She ...... Won't you come back?"

Jaime hesitantly looked at the Iron Knight outside the curtain: "Christine, auntie, won't she come back to see me? ”

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. ”

Under the armor of 'Galahad', the girl's response was hesitant and complicated: "She, she went far, went far, we couldn't catch up with her. ”

Jaime looked at her confusedly, "She's Uncle Lancelot's sister. Uncle Lancelot can't catch up with her?"

"Your Highness, even if it's your father...... Lord Lancelot, too, there is something that cannot be done. ”

Christine lowered her head and responded softly: "Please don't be sad Your Highness, if she knows that Her Highness still remembers her, she will be very happy, right?"

Jaime's expression darkened, and he stopped talking—

Ten minutes later, the final break ends.

The Council is reopened.

In silence. The door opens.

The commissioners returned to their positions with expressionless faces, and the gavels fell. It set off a low echo, as if it was knocking on everyone's heart.

This was the final vote, but everyone didn't want to speak first, they looked at each other, and at the end, at the royal seat behind them. It's like waiting for something.

After a long time, a cold female voice came from it.

"The verification of theories will be explored by scholars, and the disputes between academics will be managed by academics, where the Anglo royal family has no authority. It is also not intended to interfere with the academic community. ”

Mary's voice seemed to come from a very far away, with a cold aura: "The result of this review will be decided by a few masters." ”

This was the royal response, and as many expected, it would not be taken lightly. The royal family was in a detached position here, and was never involved in the deliberations.

They are here only to bear witness and to ensure that the outcome of the deliberations is valid.

It's just that seeing that the royal family really doesn't intend to mix with this muddy water, several masters who commented on it felt a faint headache, as if they saw a huge ball being kicked back.

So, who will pick it up?

In this kind of thing, it is not good for anyone to speak and express their position first. This is not only a simple review, but also a heavy responsibility entrusted by the academic community, involving the life and research life of two scholars. A slight negligence can easily involve oneself.

Even Sergey, who had a fiery temper and hated vanity and wrongdoers the most, fell silent. But in the silence, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and glared at Lola who was pretending to be there:

What about the great support that I said...... So, what are you waiting for?

As if sensing his annoyance, Lola picked her eyes at the young man without a trace, and her eyes flowed, as if there were endless grievances, which made people's hearts flutter, and also made Ye Qingxuan's heart cold:

This look is clearly that after being hungry for many days, it's time to start eating!

He subconsciously touched the base of his neck, a little distressed.

Lola, you are a loser, you have finally made up for a little in the past two days, and you have eaten a lot of meat in vain if you take this bite!

He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and quietly made a gesture: "Cheng!

So, Lola laughed, satisfied-

"Here, in terms of age and seniority, I am the youngest, and I will come first?"

In the silent stalemate, no one expected that it was Lola who was the first to break the silence.

After a few people hesitated for a moment, they nodded: "There is no difference between size and size in front of the truth, but the lady comes first, and it does not lose the elegance of a scholar." ”

"It seems to me that Mr. Abraham's achievements in ancient scholars and in translation cannot be denied. The emergence of the interpretation method also means the birth of a new path for the academic community.

In contrast, Mr. Ingmar's interpretation is so suspicious that it is difficult to justify itself. Therefore......"

She paused and whispered, "I agree with the fact that Mr. Ingmar's interpretation is plagiarism." ”

"I'm against it. ”

Before everyone could raise their voices, someone followed suit and announced their vote. Everyone was stunned and looked at the center of the deliberation seat.

Heisenberg.

Facing everyone's uproar, Heisenberg said coldly: "Although it has been confirmed that the interpretation of the translation is true. However, there is no direct evidence of whether Mr. Ingmar plagiarized or not, and it cannot be arbitrarily determined.

In contrast, Mr. Abraham's evidence is not convincing to me, and testimony that has not been vetted by the association cannot be considered 'evidence'.

I therefore object to this allegation. ”

In an instant, there was a wave of excitement in the venue. There was a muffled discussion. And in the noise, Ingmar, who looked dry, couldn't help but be overjoyed:

After all, the House did not abandon itself, and its sacrifice was worth it......

"Silence!

The gavel was knocked down again and again, shattering the noise and returning to silence.

Everyone looked at Segail, who had a solemn face.

But his gaze flickered between Abraham and Ingmar, and after a long time, the murderous and angry eyes became weak.

"At first I thought Abraham was plagiarizing, but then I thought Ingmar was disgusting...... Maybe he's being slandered. Or maybe Abraham was right.

Sorry, I can't be fair anymore. ”

Segail has always been known for his harsh personality and rigid behavior, and everyone knows that he does not rub sand in his eyes. But the more he understood the heavy cost of right and wrong, the more cautious he became, and until now, he no longer knew who the real plagiarists were.

He sighed under his breath. Say:

"I abstain. ”

Seeing that Segail abstained, Ingmar's expression became more and more excited. I almost couldn't help but dance: Abraham, Ye Qingxuan, they tried their best, they tried their best, but what could they do? What could they do with themselves? In the end, they still had no choice but to do anything about themselves!

He gritted his teeth, excitement rekindled in his eyes

Next up is Butlemy.

Butlermy was silent, still silent. A change in expression. After a long time, his expression became bitter and complicated, as if he was laughing at himself.

Before the vote, he had been holding the possibility that he might not have to express his position, until now. He realized that he couldn't escape this after all.

Who is this council deliberating?

Is it Ingmar and Abraham in the audience, or Lola, Heisenberg, and Segail on the stage, or himself?

He turned his head and glanced at Heisenberg, whose face was as heavy as water. He voted against it and followed his heart. When this review is over, when the details are spread, I am afraid that his reputation for the rest of his life will be questioned.

Butlermy knew that he had done something evil, but he did not hesitate or regret it.

It is only now that Butlermy realizes how hypocritical he really is.

He whispered bitterly, "I'm sorry, Anta, I can't be wrong again and again, but I don't have the courage to resist and refuse the funds offered by the House...... It's only now that I realize that I'm such a ridiculous person......"

He looked up and said in a loud voice:

"-I abstain!"

For a moment, there was silence.

Ingmar's smile stiffened.

No one expected the voting process to be so unexpected. First Master Lola, who had always been neutral, voted in favor, followed by Master Heisenberg against. Then Segail, who was never willing to compromise, and Master Butlemy, who had the highest reputation in the academic world, abstained one after another.

Of the five members of the deliberations, one was in favor and one against, and two abstained......

So, everyone looked to the last person.

On the side, the oriental man who had been playing soy sauce to watch the excitement was stunned...... Watching a play is interesting, but when you see yourself in a play, it's not fun.

He raised his hand and subconsciously scratched his face:

"Does it seem like it's up to me now?"

There was silence.

He sighed, "To be honest, what I'm good at is only Eastern runes, and I don't have any research on Western music theory, so I'm afraid it's hard to be competent in this review." ”

In an instant, everyone's expressions were stunned: I'm afraid it's hard to do it?! Then what are you doing here? No, you have to abstain from voting!

Then this council will really become a joke!

But that Mr. Hu did not disappoint everyone after all.

"Now that the two sides are at loggerheads, the situation is so chaotic that it's hard to tell the difference. Then I have a proposal, and I ask you to listen to it. “

Mr. Hu's words instantly took everyone's breath away, but this bastard actually started to sell off! )