In Frank's impression, this second uncle, Stauffenberg, rarely spoke, unlike Walker. Stylingberg www.biquge.info Stauffenberg has always given Frank a strong sense of oppression, a majesty that makes people feel afraid to approach. Frank had been afraid of him since he was a child, and he was always mischievous, and he trembled at the sight of Stauffenberg.

The most vivid memory is the quarrel between Stauffenberg and his father, and the two best friends erupted in anger that they had never felt before. The enraged Elder wants to expel him from the guild, and Stauffenberg vows that he will pay the price. Although the incident ended with the death of the elder and the departure of Stauffenberg, the incident was deeply rooted in Frank's heart.

Stauffenberg and Frank's father were buddies who grew up together, and the two have always had a good relationship. However, it is said that he had a bad temper since he was a child, and he didn't listen to anyone, only Frank's father. The two came to the imperial capital together, fell together, starved together, and joined the Assassins' Guild together. It wasn't until later that they met several other like-minded companions, and the six of them married Jin Lan to create the most powerful Assassin Guild.

Stephenberg was decisive and fierce, but he didn't know how to be flexible, and the elder put him in charge of the rules and assassination. Walker is sleek and meticulous, in charge of personnel and sentinels. Nia is easy-going and intelligent, taking care of logistics and camouflage. Ivan has an outstanding memory, no matter how ordinary his appearance is, as long as he looks at it, he can recognize it at a glance, even if he throws it into the crowd. So Nia is in charge of tracking and intelligence. Specializing in alchemy and stealth, Princip is the chief alchemist in the guild, responsible for poisoning and research. Frank's father was skilled in power and strategy, and when it came to fighting against the regular army of the Empire, he relied on him to give advice and lead the whole situation. The five have their own strengths, and the elder's eyes are also quite thorough, assigning them to the most suitable positions for themselves, not interfering with each other, and helping each other.

Stephenberg, who was in charge of the guild rules, was naturally the mischievous Frank's biggest nemesis, because no one else would care about a president's son, but he was different. If Frank's mistake was small, it would be fine, but if it was serious, he would be caught right again, how miserable the end would be, thinking of this, Frank's feet couldn't help but start to tremble.

Stauffenberg glanced at Ivan and Walker and said, "The traitors must be caught, and the arrogance of the Praetorian Guards must be extinguished." I didn't ask you to come today to discuss this. Today is the day for the election of the president. ”

"It's been ten years since my eldest brother died, and it's time to elect a president. Princip stood up and said that he was a middle-aged man who smelled of medicine, the youngest of them.

"yes, I think it's time too. I vote for Frank. Ivan said quietly.

"Nonsense!" Walker slapped the table and stood up again, "Have you forgotten the rules of the Assassins' Guild? Otherwise, if you abdicate and let Frank be the elder, then he will naturally have the right to be elected. ”

"Hahahaha, ridiculous, I abdicated Frank, how can I still have a chance to be the president? Ivan sneered.

"Fourth, don't you shout to catch a thief, others don't know you and I don't understand?"

The elders were arguing and having fun, but the members in the audience were at a loss.

Frank took a deep breath and pushed away the man in front of him and walked out, followed by Bert and Eileen. The elders on the stage stopped arguing when they saw Frank come up.

Frank cleared his throat, sorted out his thoughts, and said to all the members, "Since ancient times, the office of president has been inhabited by virtuous people. Whoever ends up as president should be at the head of the group. ”

The whole chamber was silent, and everyone was listening in silence. Frank's mind was in a mess right now, and he didn't know if he should really run for the chairmanship. If he competes, there will inevitably be a dispute between those who support him and support Storfenberg, and then the guild will fall apart, which is the last thing he wants. But if they don't compete, they will have to watch them take over the Assassin Guild that their father had worked hard for most of his life.

Frank took a deep breath and his expression became firm, some things may be regretted, but if you don't do it, you will definitely regret it. "You should know that my father, who was also the former president, was brutally murdered! and the people who assassinated him were some of you here!"

Everyone was taken aback by Frank's words, the news of the old president's death was deliberately suppressed at that time, except for a few high-ranking personnel, they all thought that the president had died of a violent illness, what did Frank mean by this? Everyone present was confused, and they all turned their eyes to the oldest people on the stage.

Ivan and Nia stood up and left their seats, both standing behind Frank, and Bert, Eileen, Jingwei, Vasily, and a few others who supported him stepped forward to protect Frank in it.

"Erin, let go of the nodules!" Bert shouted, and as Erin's hand, which had already been ready, moved, a huge light blue magic array enveloped everyone on the stage.

"This is the Time Magic Array, and now the time inside the Magic Array has been infinitely accelerated, and the people outside of you cannot support you. Second uncle, third uncle, sixth uncle, you can be arrested, maybe I will let you live for the sake of you and my father and brother. Frank said slowly. At this time, there were more than a dozen high-level assassins of the guild standing beside him, plus the two elders and Bert, which was more than enough to deal with the three elders.

The three elders looked at each other with shocked expressions on their faces. "Crazy, crazy, you're completely crazy for the chairmanship. Are you still going to impose the charge of murdering the president on us!" Walker stepped forward, pointing at them angrily.

Ivan also stood up and ridiculed: "If we don't have conclusive evidence, how can we frame you! Do you think we have been doing nothing for the past ten years? It doesn't hurt to tell you now, we have been privately investigating the evidence for more than ten years, and all the evidence points to you! What else do you have to say!"

Stephenberg had the worst temper, pushed Walker away, and said angrily: "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, show your weapons, I want to see if the two of you have made progress in martial arts in the past ten years." With that, two purple scimitars were pulled out of nowhere, and Frank's heart ached.