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The location of the military parade was chosen outside the city, outside the west gate, within a distance of the high hill of the martyrs' cemetery, and the engineering team of Pernard painted for a week, and built a giant trapezoidal viewing platform more than ten meters high on the grass for the dignitaries and nobles of the empire to rest and watch the ceremony. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info レ?レ

"What are you looking at?" Krell turned his head to urge Lutz, who was left behind, "What's so nice about a broken platform." ”

"No......," the young man did not look back, "I was just thinking that if we were the only ones, we would not be able to convey our voices to that high platform anyway." ”

"You're thinking too much. Pernard casually lit the cigarette in his mouth, "That stage belongs to Evan, and the world below the stage belongs to you and me." ”

"That's right. Rutz smiled wryly, and turned back to see that in front of him, Krell and Pelnard were waiting for him.

"Let's go, parade...... That guy is waiting for us!"

"Grand Duke. ”

"Duke Feldnan. ”

"Lord Ian. ”

Slowly sat down at the front of the viewing platform, facing the noble officials at all levels who came to greet him on the left and right, Ferdinand only nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Only for the red-haired old man in a red robe sitting on his left-hand side, Feldenan was the first to speak: "Master Arut, you are actually here today, it looks like the weather is good today." ”

"Duke Feldnan, when did you become such a vulgar person?" The old man opened his golden red eyes and said something to Feldnan, then slowly got up from his seat and lowered his head, "Nanling soldiers are strong and strong, and the old man came to take a look at the invitation of the Grand Duke, and I also ask the Grand Duke not to care about the jokes of me, a person who has entered the earth." ”

"Where, Mr. Arut, I'm being abrupt. Feldnan gently lifted the old man's shoulder, and the Magister of Fire stood up.

After a slight shiver with Shirley's mother and son, who were following Feldnan, Arut sat down on the Archduke's right-hand side, while Shirley sat on Feldnan's left.

However, Arut noticed that in addition to Eliel, there was an empty chair in the nearest few positions on Feldenand's left hand.

"Hasn't your son arrived yet?" asked Arut a somewhat casual question.

The Duke glanced at Arut: "Evan, he has some things, he will probably come later." ”

"Oh......" Arut replied slowly in an old voice, then closed his eyes again.

Evan Ian will come, and that is enough, he didn't have this little guy in mind, even though Evan Ian probably has a massive amount of magic comparable to him. However, a few days ago, the words of Adair, who fled back to the Flame Mage Tower from outside covered in dust, made him take it to heart, and finally decided to leave the Tower of Flame, which had not left for almost 3 years.

Arut was not interested in the parade itself, and after sitting down, he closed his eyes again, but his mind was not as calm as it seemed: "...... Can't you escape even when Arut comes...... Shameless boy...... I'd like to see if you have the strength to match your mouth......"

However, neither Arut nor Feldenan noticed that just behind them, a man listened to their conversation.

He glanced at the empty seat with a vicious look, then turned to his men and said, "Go and get Bernard back and let him come!"

When the man's subordinates heard Count Shizhu's words, they hesitated: "Lord Acebert, didn't you say before that Young Master Bernard Xingge was too unsuitable to be on the stage and didn't allow him to come?"

"Idiot......" Akibert snorted coldly, "this time, that hateful little cub is actually late...... This time, I must take revenge for the humiliation I suffered at the Duke's Palace!"

As he walked up to the podium, Evan Ian looked at the aristocratic man passing by him with some surprise, a young man who looked to be in his twenties, who seemed to have been slapped in the face, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of tears, and he rushed down from the rostrum with a look of humiliation.

"Father. Shaking his head and leaving the man behind, Evanian walked over to Feldnan and gave a one-knee salute, "Sorry, I'm late." ”

In the ceremonial rites of the Empire, the chairman should enter the ceremony more than ten minutes before the official opening of the ceremony, and the guest should come earlier than the chairman.

And although this military parade was essentially presided over by Evanen, the ostensible chairman was Feldenand, so even Evanian had to follow the rules and apologize in front of Feldenand after being later than Feldenan.

But Evan Ian didn't care, no matter how he and Feldnan were also father and son, this kind of apology was actually just a formality, even if he was late in front of the emperor, as long as it wasn't too much, he bowed his head and apologized.

Sure enough, Ferdinand, who was dressed in a black emperor robe, waved his hand somewhat casually, making Evan Ian stand up, "Isn't there still a few minutes before the room starts, it's not too late, stand up." ”

"Yes. Evanian replied and stood up.

However, after standing up, he suddenly realized that the situation was not as simple as he had imagined.

The red-robed old man on Feldennan's right, although Evan Ian didn't know him, but with his seat, Evan Ian guessed that he should be the famous, it is said that he was only one step away from stepping through the moat and entering the legendary Fire Demon Master Arut.

And it was such a powerhouse of the high level of truth, who was actually looking at him with some playful eyes at this time, not pure apprehension or disdain—but eyes like he was watching a joke.

He was not the only one who was abnormal, there were dozens of people sitting on the rostrum, including the earl above the corolla, as well as Feldenand's old subordinates, and the senior consuls of Southridge, at this time they were a little unusually moving, carefully discussing something-

In front of the Feldenand father and son.

If you don't realize that you're being deliberately targeted at this time, Evan Ian is not Evan Ian.

“...... Hum...... Are you all enemies......" Evan Ian couldn't help but pout, should it be said that it is worthy of the rostrum of Nanling...... Looking at the past, the names that are usually famous and glorious have been repeatedly ravaged by him more than a dozen times in the previous nine years, and all of them have offended. Evan Ian didn't even have to close his eyes to feel a strong resentment rushing towards him.

However, sitting still is not Evangel's style, and after standing up and sensing this hostility that has been detonated for some reason, Evan Ian took the initiative to ask Feldnan, "Father...... Your Excellency's gods seem to be a little wrong, before I came, wasn't it ...... on the rostrum? What's going on?"

"It's nothing, a trivial matter, before you, the son-in-law of the Azibert family was also late. "That guy seems to feel a little embarrassed and drives him back." ”

Ritter is the name of Count Azibert. After listening to Feldnan's words, Evan Ian was stunned for a moment, and finally understood what had happened.

Sure enough, before Evan could speak, someone had already jumped out on his own initiative.

"Grand Duke, with all due respect, this shouldn't be 'a trivial matter', right?!" a middle-aged man who looked like an officer stood up.

Evan Ian remembers this face, Duck Gill, just a viscount, but he was born as a commoner, but he was a junior swordsman of truth who fought on the battlefield from a city captain, and he had both strength and reputation, plus his status as an old subordinate of Feldenand-

It's a perfect target.

"The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules, and according to the etiquette of the empire, even if the ceremony has not yet begun, if the guest falls to the chair at the table, then it is appropriate to have it, and he must be punished from the chairman. ”

"But the Grand Duke is benevolent, and he rebukes the son of Benard and forgives him for his mistakes. However, Count Acebert was well aware of the righteousness, and knew that the Grand Duke's forgiveness was not too much, so he scolded the prince of Bernard and expelled him in front of all the nobles, reflecting the fair and righteous virtues of Count Acebert. ”

"However, in this way, compared with what happened to the son of Bernard, Sir Evan's punishment is inevitably a little too light, the Grand Duke, as the Taishou of Nanling, should be an example of the nobles of Nanling in terms of strict law enforcement and strict discipline teaching, otherwise it will inevitably be criticized behind people's backs!"

Dark's words really don't leave Feldnan, every word is heart-wrenching, no matter how you listen to it, it's for Feldnan's sake.

It's just that he hardly thinks about Evan Ian at all, and the viciousness in his words is almost obvious in front of everyone.

Evan Ian sneered in his heart, and was about to speak, when Count Azibert, who was one of them at the time, jumped out again-

"Grand Duke! I was incompetent, I only thought about teaching my own unsuccessful rebel, but I didn't expect to embarrass the Grand Duke and Yiwen Gongzi here. Achebert bent over and almost knelt down, his voice was full of trembling and self-reproach, "Maybe everyone here knows that the rebel son of my family has never been successful, and what an important son today is so presumptuously late, so I am really angry, I didn't think about it for a while, but I didn't expect Mr. Yiwen to be here...... It's embarrassing for the Grand Duke......"

Step by step...... Evan Ian thought a little irrelevant to himself, and retreated as advance, but blocked Ferdinand's last retreat.

is a forced palace drama, it seems that he is really resentful enough......

Dark's argument with Azibat continues.

Feldnan suddenly shouted angrily: "Enough!"

He closed his eyes.

Evanian looked at Feldnan and didn't speak.

"Geor, go get Bernard Azibat back and take him a seat. Evanian, sit down too. (To be continued.) )