PS: The collision of tradition and reform is not something that can be written in a few chapters, but if you write too much, you may think that I am in the water, so try to write it quickly!

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On September 16, the canonization ceremony of Hallensburg was held in the castle hall as scheduled, and since then, there have been three more knights in Gray's family. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After Hamp was canonized as a knight, his whole person was more rigorous, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes, while Taqia was a little shy, but he did not lose his chivalric demeanor, and Punk was extremely suppressing the joy on his face.

The canonization ceremony lasted a whole morning, and at noon Gray ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous lunch, after which Gray led everyone directly to the council hall.

The council hall of this castle is the first time Gray has used it, and the decoration of the hall is very solemn.

There is a staircase against the wall on the south side of the hall, and a thick and wide lord's seat is quietly placed there, and on the wall behind the seat, a huge family crest is inlaid with fire and water!

Gray sat upright on the lord's chair, his sword in his right hand, and glanced at the people below, a feeling of looking down on all beings quietly rose in his heart.

"Sir Wright!"

"Lord Viscount!" Wright below immediately replied.

Gray glanced at him, then turned to look at Wren, the butler standing beside him, who immediately understood, and handed over a brooch with the Gray family crest on it.

Gray took the brooch and looked at it casually, this brooch was pure white, like silver and not silver, it was very heavy to start, and there was a cold feeling in his hand, as if it had invaded the bone marrow.

"You come up!" Gray suddenly stood up, staring at Wright below.

Gray's three words shook Wright's ears, and his eyelids lifted slightly, but he could only see a pair of feet standing still on the steps.

At this time, Rant's originally cloudy eyes next to him flashed, staring at Wright like a knife, and everyone else also stayed on Wright.

Wright suppressed the emotions in his heart, and in the eyes of others, he slowly walked up the steps, and at this moment, the hall seemed a little too quiet, making Wright's footsteps particularly loud.

When Wright came to the distance of only two steps from Gray, he immediately stopped, bent respectfully, lowered his head, and looked at his toes.

"Stretch out!" Gray said in a flat, but dignified tone.

Wright's hands stretched out, but his head was still lowered, and then, Wright felt a slight heaviness in his hands, and a cold feeling came, and Gray's voice came from his ears again: "From now on, you will be the Prime Minister of my court, Sir Wright!"

Wright buried his head even lower, and he wanted to hide the joy on his face that he couldn't hide at the moment.

"Sir, you go down first!" Gray took a step back and sat down again.

Wright took a few steps back, he was going to return to the position he had just taken, his position was to stand under Rand, but at this time, Wright's heart moved, and he stopped in front of Rand, and on the side of his body, he actually stood in front of Rand.

A cold light flashed in Rand's eyes, and then he took a step back and moved out of the way, but he endured it.

Gray was high above him, and naturally saw all of this in his eyes, and after glancing at Rand, he fixed his gaze on Taqia's body.

"Taqia Knight," Gray called softly.

Taqia was obviously a little surprised that Gray called his name the second, but he was not slow to react, and hurriedly came out to salute: "Lord Viscount!"

Gray was very satisfied with Taqia, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "You will be the captain of my personal team, and you will be responsible for my safety in the future, I hope you can do your duty!"

Gray said as he gestured to Wren next to him, and Wren understood, holding a command sword and walking up to Taqia.

Takia knelt down on one knee, took the command sword, and said in a deep voice, "I will defend you to the death, Lord Viscount!"

Gray smiled and didn't speak.

After Takia retreated to his place, Gray glanced at everyone in the hall and said, "If it's nothing, let's do it today!"

Gray gave the eviction order.

Everyone was about to leave, but Master Mick, who had been squinting his eyes all the time, seemed to wake up suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, and blurted out: "Wait!"

Gray was about to turn to leave, when a look of displeasure flashed across his face and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Lord Viscount, please forgive me for being rude!" Master Mick's etiquette was always so standard that it was impossible to fault it.

Gray shook his head and asked again, "Don't worry too much, Maester Mick, do you have anything important?"

"My lord, now the northern part of our territory, as well as the large area outside the Black Mountain Pass, is unmanaged, with all due respect, my lordship, you should divide these lands among your loyal subordinates according to tradition!

This sentence of Master Mick was like a hammer slamming into the hearts of everyone present, and they all involuntarily lowered their heads, waiting for Gray's answer.

"Lord Viscount!" At this time, Wright also hurriedly came out.

The corners of Gray's mouth turned up slightly, his eyes moved, his gaze fell behind Rand, and asked, "What? Sir Wright has something to say?"

Wright didn't care about the casual gazes of the people around him, he said: "Lord Viscount, since our territory is not divided into nobles now, there is no need to start this, I used to be the deputy of Count Gala in the royal capital, and I clearly know that the harm of the feudal system, those big nobles can even control the royal power!"

Everyone present didn't look very good when they heard Wright's words, and when he said this, didn't he mean that they would set up Gray in the future?

Master Mick's face turned red, he was angry, "Sir Wright, please pay attention to your words, the nobles have been loyal to the royal family for more than a thousand years, and the glory of each of their families has been earned by them for generations, their children and grandchildren have exchanged loyalty and blood and tears, in the past thousand years, they have fought for the royal family, sacrificed direct members, and can even form a whole legion, you must be responsible for what you just said, you ......"

"But!" Sir Wright suddenly interjected, his voice was so loud that it overshadowed the voice of Master Mick, echoing through the hall, "The kingdom of mankind has never stopped civil wars for more than a thousand years, and this is all caused by those great lords, and the civilians who died for this can form thousands, or even tens of thousands, legions, have you ever thought about them?

Wright was so excited when he said this that his whole face turned blood-red.

Moreover, his words spoke to the hearts of most of the people present, like Knights Rena, Knight Hamp, and Punk Knights, all of whom were born as civilians and knew the helplessness and hesitation of civilians in the war.

"Just like in this war, the number of civilians who died in the war is close to 100,000, and when you enjoy the victory, have you ever thought of him in the slightest? ”

Rand's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly reprimanded: "Sir Wright!" His reprimand, with the unique majesty and murderous aura of a soldier, made Wright feel excited, and stopped what he was about to say, only to hear Rand continue: "Are you questioning the rule of Lord Viscount?"