"Because of the accident before and after... Whole.. It has been identified, and Andy Fa... The Er family is involved in the study of psychic mysteries, and the remnants of... The evidence of the bloodline of the murder of commoners and nobles is conclusive..."

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This is the antechamber of the Senate of the District Nobles of Stratholme, which is not only a common place for various aristocratic meetings, but also a noble court for judging local aristocratic disputes.

In fact, the verdict has been decided a long time ago, and today is just a formality, except for the one hiding in Sunset Town, the Andy Fall family has been uprooted.

After having a lot of empirical evidence, especially one of the naked lich corpses, Arthas finally transferred the silver hand stationed in Stratholme, plus the original manpower, and in the subsequent search, four secret laboratories were found, all of which were full of bloody and cruel traces of spiritism experiments, so that no matter how much Andy Fal quibbled, no matter how secretly he colluded, and asked for help from all sides, it was useless.

Coming back to his senses slightly, Kyris glanced at the left-hand side, only half a body shorter than the main stage, there was only one row of seats, and at a glance, there were seven or eight mages sitting steadily, all of them were high-level mages, and the unusually tall old mage who was surrounded by all mages squinted his eyes slightly as if he was asleep, but as long as he was a mage, he would find that the elements of this space were like living creatures, constantly flying happily around the old mage, turning into a circle of dazzling elemental streamers that filled nearly half of the courtroom。

As if sensing Kelris's gaze, the old mage's eyes widened slightly, and after seeing the mage lord bow his head respectfully, he nodded slightly kindly.

And below, Kelreth fell into contemplation again, Ansrem, the archmage of one of the six arbiters of Dalaran, as if he had been prepared for a long time, in this sentencing meeting that was originally just formalism, he appeared in the audience with several high-level mages, this kind of idiot can see that Lao Tzu is here to support Kelrith, and the minion who wants to make trouble quickly jumps out and asks me to hang the attitude, which directly makes part of the controversy against Kelrith and the recent hidden undercurrent in the Stratholme aristocratic system into secrets that can never be said。

On the other side, the entire auditorium that Kerryth didn't even want to look at was stuffed with rows of incandescent silver hands, led by the actual commander of the operation, Prince Alsace Minehir, who was shrinking at the end. This kind of powerful and capricious behavior of directly pulling out all the high-level paladins in the north of Lordaeron to support the field can only be done by him as the next king of Lordaeron.

Even Kyris suddenly thought that if he was hit by a net, it would take at least another ten years for the Silver Hand to recover, although it could destroy the power of the two groups of people here, there were not many in Azeroth, and even in the Northern Continent, only the High Elves of Quel'Thalas had this strength. But humans and the High Elves, since the ancient time of Emperor Soladin, have always been allies, although one side has always looked at the other side with an attitude of looking at summer insects, but at least on the bright side, there has never been any war conflict, and in the major kingdoms of mankind, the only way to deal with capturing and even enslaving the High Elves is to exterminate the race, because although the High Elves have always been the embodiment of beauty and wisdom, no matter how ordinary the High Elves are to the human race, they will be stunning, but firstly, most of the High Elves live in Quel'Thalas, with the perfect protection of the eternal enchantment, and secondly, the major human kingdoms are so severe that there is no human punishment at all, which has always made the slave traders dare not extend their claws to the elves.

"That's why, then. . . The Senate of the Royal Nobles of Lordaeron... It was agreed that the Andy Fall family would be deprived of. All noble titles and powers, taken back from the kingdom... The day the kingdom was founded: All the lands and property granted to the Andyfal family, all the Andyfal family professionals... On the day of the crow's wailing, the death penalty will be carried out!"

While gasping slightly, the old nobleman finally finished reading the manuscript in his hand, and then made a gesture, and left the main stage with the attendants behind him without looking back, and there were originally some local nobles who were listening around, and some of them left when the archmage arrived, and then left part of them when a large wave of high-level silver hands arrived, and the last few who remained also followed the pace of the old nobleman, and quickly left this terrifying huge vortex of power and force.

In the end, only Kelreis, who was still sitting in the plaintiff's seat, and the group of mages and silver hands who fell silent on both sides of the courtroom.

"Viscount Kerryth, congratulations!"

After a moment of silence, Arthas got up and walked down with the high-ranking paladin who had been guarding him last time, raised his hand and threw a scroll to Kelreis, pursed his lips and said.

Raising his hand to catch the scroll, he glanced at the metric seal of the Royal Noble Senate on the ink, and without looking at it, Kerryth put it on the small table in front of him, shook his head and said.

"Your Highness, is Minerhil so anxious with his paws so naked towards Stratholme?"

Putting aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, there was a hint of mockery on the corner of Kelse's mouth, why was Arthas willing to personally lead the team to participate in this raid, and after confirming the facts, he was not afraid of the high-profile high-profile garrison of Stratholme, and even now he has pulled out more than twenty high-level paladins in the town, the ultimate goal is that Minecil finally has the opportunity to infiltrate Stratholme, an important town in the Northland that is about to break away from the control of the royal family, and under the favorable conditions of the favorable conditions of the time, place and people, he can't wait to show his blood-red fangs。

"The Dark Pine Forest, including the mountains of the East and West, will all belong to the Sunset Territory!"

His face froze, and after a pause, Alsasson replied with an impermanent expression.

"And one more standing member of the Stratholme Council!"

Rubbing his chin, Kyris hesitated on the surface, but in his heart he was actually quite satisfied.

The Dark Pine Forest is the pine-covered forest next to the Sunset Forest, although it is a relatively barren territory in the territory of the Andyfal family, but it is large enough to be comparable to a viscounty, and more importantly, after taking the Dark Pine Forest into the bag, Kelreth will own almost all the territories in the eastern part of the Stratholme region, and all the main roads in and out of the far north of Lordaeron will be under his control, including the elven secret passage that communicates with Quel'Thalas.

And the mountainous area in the east and west, this standard barbaric land that cut the northern territory of the kingdom of Lordaeron into a U-shape, was originally only an attachment to Arthas as a gift, but in the eyes of Kelrith, it was an indispensable step in his future strategic deployment, so just when Kelrith pretended to be forced to hesitate for a while and agreed to come down without discipline, far away, the archmage suddenly opened his eyes and whispered, although the voice was low, but it was very clear to everyone's ears.

Hearing this, Kyris immediately stopped his mouth, although he had already secured the position of Baron of Sunset Town on the bright side, and his influence had begun to penetrate into the aristocratic system of Stratholme, but as the core of power in the Stratholme region, the council of nobles in the Stratholme region, he had never had much chance to get involved, and now, the words of the archmage at the right time were indeed very much in his mind.

"Kylereth!, eat too much, beware of choking!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Arthas didn't turn his head to look at the group of mages, but just glared at the slippery mage who was obviously about to speak, but suddenly kept silent, and said a little fiercely.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern, but rest assured, I should outlive you?"

With a smiling face, Lord Baron of Sunset, no, Lord Viscount happily watched as Arthas pulled out a scroll again and took it.

Sure enough, all this has already been decided, then, Your Royal Highness the Prince, in this chess game, are you a chess piece or a chess player!

With a smile on his face, Kyrrith looked at Prince Lordaeron, who was close at hand, and his eyes met without saying a word. (To be continued.) )