When they sat down again, everyone had already returned to the lord's mansion, and they couldn't communicate in the bloody execution grounds, right? It's just that the members of the mission from the imperial capital had extremely unsightly faces, and there was a trace of fear hidden in their eyes when they looked at Wren, as well as a trace of hatred and hatred. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no doubt that Wren is an unreasonable and rule-breaking person. Don't look at the aristocrats' reckless behavior, they dare to do whatever they want, nothing can restrain them. In fact, this is just an illusion, and the nobles are not really so lawless, they just seem to dare to do anything on the surface, but everything is within the framework of the rules. Those who really break the rules are often attacked by the crowd.

No one wants to see the current stable order destroyed, and only a stable order can bring about a more long-term rule of peace and stability, not chaos.

But obviously, Wren is not one of them. He didn't have any scruples about the death order, and directly killed a member of the nobility, which was a great mental impact for these nobles who came from the imperial capital and had always followed certain rules. If the Death Redemption Order is their invincible shield that can support them in chaos, then Wren has now stripped off this layer of shield, revealing his weak inner body, and dares to raise the butcher's knife at any time.

Such a person is bound to be feared and full of hatred for what he has done.

Hate him for breaking the rules of the game and making himself dangerous.

Saiya's face was a little pale, and everyone in the audience had a bad look, and they looked at each other, but no one spoke first.

Wren sat in the first seat of the council chamber, and Saiya didn't even dare to sit with Wren this time, so he didn't even dare to sit closer, and sat in the second seat on his left hand, giving up the first seat to Vigros, the lord of the Eight Classics.

Others are looking at Wren, Vigros is also looking at Wren, and Mirona, who is sitting at the end, is also looking at Wren. Just like Saiya knows Wren, Mirona also knows Wren, and a nobleman of Wren's status is definitely the target of everyone's pursuit before he was kicked out of the imperial capital without standing on the wrong team. There are countless noble ladies and ladies who want to marry Wren, and all of them want to jump up and become the wives of the supreme rulers, with a special status and power.

Women's vanity makes Wren a topical figure in the female circle of the nobility of the imperial capital, women don't care about his appearance, figure, whether he is smart or has proud strength, they only care about Wren's status and power. In some activities, Mirona has seen Wren from afar a few times, and in her impression, Wren is a very typical aristocratic heir, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, without outstanding personal ability, very mediocre, belonging to the kind of passerby who can be forgotten by changing into civilian clothes and standing in the crowd at a glance.

But now, in this council hall, Wren doesn't say anything, doesn't do anything, just crosses his legs, puts his hands on his legs, and sits quietly, which can attract everyone's attention and attention. He is like a dazzling star in the sky, like the sun, people feel his presence all the time, and dare not offend his majesty.

This inexplicable power and aura completely suppressed everyone present, even if it was just a slight change in the corner of Wren's eyes, it could make people involuntarily hold their breath.

What a great man!

Such a person can only be seen by those top nobles, but Wren is not yet an adult, he is only nineteen years old, and he actually has such a terrifying momentum, when she thinks of this, Mirona is afraid for a while. If she had listened to her sister-in-law's instigation and had to confront Wren, I am afraid that the fate of Sbarafel now would be her own fate, right? Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Borson who was standing behind Wren, and her heart throbbed inexplicably.

Compared to this surprisingly young "big boy", Borson is simply a gravel on the side of the road!

A killing made everyone see Wren's ruthless methods, and what made them fear Wren even more was not his murderous nature, but his ability to maintain calm and rational killing while killing, which was the most terrifying.

Wren's two thumbs together and staggered from each other, probably the only thing in the chamber that "moved", made people glance at it from time to time. Wren's hands were white, and his fingers were slender, but there were no expensive rings on his fingers that smelled of wealth, only two gray bronze rings that were incompatible with his status. No one knew why Wren was wearing these two bronze rings, but in his heart he was guessing Wren's character.

He should be a person who does not like luxury, there are too few such young people. But after thinking about it, I felt that it was wrong.

The collar buckle of the pure white floral collar is a deep sapphire of blue orchid, symbolizing wisdom and success, and the emerald of the cuff triangle symbolizes wealth and power. This is a very contradictory young man, but also full of contradictions, he does not mind decorating himself with luxurious gemstones, but maintains a relative simplicity.

Everyone's mood in the quiet council hall was ethereal, until Wren coughed lightly, and everyone's souls instantly returned to their bodies, and they all looked at Wren. Some people don't squint, others dodge, everyone has something different in their eyes, and no two people are the same.

Their gaze was met by Wren's bland gaze without a trace of mood fluctuations, this gaze carried a faint condescending gaze, a faint but impossible to ignore majesty.

"I've heard that there are people who think that the Tiberium spar vein is not in the territory of Veneer. Wren looked at Saiya, Saiya's heart jumped, and he immediately cursed.

This was not a decision for himself, it was given to him by the Empress of Pars. Empress Pars was a little annoyed by Wren's opposition to the planned share, and she didn't intend to continue to let Wren's unstoppable growth continue, so before leaving, she told Saiya that she must ensure the smooth progress of the mining of the ore vein, and firmly stand her ground, and bite the ore vein as a public resource.

I thought it was a beauty difference, and although the overseer was not good, it would definitely be affordable. Those big heads are divided by the big guys, and the ones that leak out can be eaten by themselves. Unexpectedly, the situation here was completely different from what he expected, almost all the people here were crazy, especially this Rennes, who he once knew and was very mediocre, actually had such a strong force and had the courage to break the rules!

He doesn't enjoy everyone's awe-inspiring gaze at all, but instead performs a funny dance like a clown, making people constantly make fun of his absurdity.

Subconsciously, he touched the badge hanging on his chest, the gold outlined the lines of the lion and made him feel a sense of security, although he was not a direct relative of Empress Pars, but he was also a member of the Orlando family, presumably Wren did not dare to ...... "You misunderstood, I mean, no one can guarantee whether there is a vein or where it will be until the exploration is over. ”

With an innocent look on his face, he spread his hands, "Maybe it's really in the territory of Veneer, maybe it's in the territory of Ortlenburg, who knows?"

Wren's eyelids drooped, he glanced at Saiya, raised his hand and pointed at him, "You are right, truth can only become truth through repeated dialectic, and facts can only be verified repeatedly to ensure the authenticity of facts." Since you don't know where this vein is, then I'll make a bold guess first, not necessarily correct......", people's eyes were focused on Wren, wanting to see what he said, and these people had a faint premonition in their hearts. However, this premonition soon became a reality, and Wren said with a smile: "This vein is in the territory of Venier. ”

Saiyan was stunned for a moment, this was not only Wren putting pressure on everyone, but also a threat, his brows jumped, and his mind turned around.

If you want to gain more power and status in the Empire, you have to follow in the footsteps of Empress Pars, but here, Wren is clearly stronger. He was about to say something to ease the solemn atmosphere when suddenly he thought of something and looked at the other member of the mission to his right. The young man in his thirties was stunned for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to introduce his prominent identity, but was stopped by Wren raising his hand.

"In that case, let the results of the exploration do the talking. Wren tucked one hand on his waist, put down his legs and stood up, and the people sitting in the entire council hall immediately followed suit, Wren looked at all of them, and finally reminded: "Bell Province has experienced a lot of wars and chaos in the past year, and now the security environment is very bad, there are not only packs of coyotes and jackals in the suburbs, but also robbers who come and go like the wind. I have to remind you that if you are going out of the city, you must bring enough men with you. Work can be done slowly, but life must be secured. ”

"At that point, I have something to do. The corners of his mouth curled, and Bolton immediately bent down slightly and stretched out his hand, and Wren turned to leave.

Wren's back disappeared in the doorway, and the people of Venier followed, leaving only these nobles from the imperial capital in a huge council hall. The young man on Saiya's right hand blushed, this was simply a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo, when had he ever been so angry? This young man was not a stranger, the overseer sent by the Euresa family, they didn't believe in the Queen of Pars, just like the Empress of Pars didn't believe in the Uresa family.

But at this moment, two young people who belong to different camps and positions have developed a friendship with the same hatred.