Chapter 53: The Court Drama of Lothar

"Why wasn't the crime convicted in the Great Council?"

In the secret room, the old man sitting on the main seat said in a weak voice, although it was light and almost accidentally blown away by the wind, but in the ears of everyone, there was still an unspeakable majesty and piercing anger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My lord, I was on the verge of success, but I was stopped by Allen!"

The old nobleman who was talking so loudly in the Great Council that he even suppressed the middle and lower aristocratic councilors in the entire hall at one time slowly stood up and explained to the old decrepit in the first seat with a wry smile.

"Alan... Alan Simon?"

Taking a slight breath, the old man struggled to brace his body, allowing his somewhat loose body to the side to straighten out before looking at his side.

"So, Simon has fallen over there?"

"Father, there is no clear indication that Viscount Simon has stood by Lady Yin's side, especially, for the sake of the stability of the territory, as the chief strategist, he has a reason to make a move!"

The young nobleman who was sitting next to the old man shook his head, glanced at his father who was silent, turned his head and looked at the old nobleman who was frozen there and didn't know whether to sit down or say something, and continued.

"In particular, our step is too obvious, almost tearing up the peace that my sister has been maintaining, not to mention what the various factions in the territory will think, let's just say that the lord's side will definitely be dissatisfied with us!"

"But Simmonds, things have reached the point where there is no time to delay, and some time ago His Highness even proposed a bill to change the Arathi Marriage Law in the Great Council, and if it weren't for the strong opposition of Patriarch Turantuca, that Lady Hidden might be the second Duchess by now!"

Unlike the old nobleman who was even more embarrassed by Simmonds' straightforward accusation, a young man who looked like Simmonds stood up near the right of the main seat, waved his hand and motioned for the old nobleman to sit down, and said coldly.

"What is Turantuca! He can't even organize a decent team of priests except for the identity of a Patriarch! Also, Menda! Don't forget the current identity of this Patriarch of the Holy Light!"

The disgust in his eyes flashed, and Simmonds' voice froze.

That's right, Marseilleu's proposal at the beginning was not only very formal, but it seemed that His Highness had quietly passed it with most of the high-ranking nobles and high-level cores, so that only a few small shrimps jumped out to refute it in the whole meeting, although in the end the discussion of this proposal was forcibly interrupted by the only Patriarch of the Holy Light at the moment of Arathi with the doctrine of the Holy Light, but in fact, the words of the Patriarch only played a delaying role.

First, in the human kingdom, the doctrine of the Holy Light has always been very vague, and there have even been two completely contradictory doctrines of the Holy Light, because theoretically every legendary priest has the power to interpret the doctrine of the Holy Light, and the scope of influence of this interpretation all depends on the influence of the priest itself, and in today's Arathi, Marseilleu's Holy Light is definitely much hotter and more popular than Turantuca.

Second, Turantuka's current official identity is the great master of the Riptide Castle Dynasty, and even he himself is the godfather of Garin Torbane, the existence of this identity will naturally arouse the disgust of all the people of the Hammer Leader, as long as they are not idiots, everyone knows that today's Arashi, Torban has become a thing of the past, except for the turtle cowering in the Rapids Fort to survive and do nothing, the future of the kingdom only belongs to Lothar, and the brilliance of Marseillo Lothar has begun to shine on the entire land of Arathi irrepressibly.

In fact, Turantuka's actions after arriving in Falling Hammer City are indeed very annoying, relying on the identity of the Patriarch of the Holy Light, he has attracted a lot of foolish people and even low-level nobles around him, so that in Falling Hammer City, the core place of the Great Ruler of the Far East, there are some sympathetic and even biased groups towards Torbain, although these forces are very small and develop very slowly, but they immediately aroused the disgust and hatred of the middle and upper nobles in most of the territory, after all, in the choice of the founding courtiers and the rural nobles, as long as they are not idiots, anyone will choose the former, not to mention the Arathi nobles who can survive nowWaste and pure squire are almost non-existent.

"That's it!"

In the face of the-for-tat confrontation between the two, the old man waved his hand, and the secret room immediately fell silent, and the two young nobles who were still hating each other just now immediately sat down with their heads bowed respectfully.

"Ariel, tell me what you think!"

Tilting his head, the Withered seemed to want to stand up as he spoke, but then his body was crushed by a pair of warm hands.

"Father, just sit down!"

"Sister!"

Seeing the beautiful mage who suddenly appeared behind him, Simmonds and Meng Da all stood up with a look of surprise, since officially marrying into Lothar, Ariel, who was once the most prestigious heir of Dabire's generation, has completely faded out of the family's management, and this kind of core secret meeting has not been attended for many years.

"Madame!!"

In the outer circle, all eight nobles present stood up and respectfully saluted Ariel.

"Well, let's all sit down!"

Smiled and replied to the nobles in the outer circle with a lady's salute, Ariel gave a hairy chestnut to his two younger brothers, knocked the two of them hugged their heads and retracted, and sat straight on the seat that Meng Da automatically vacated.

"Sister, has His Highness's interrogation been concluded?"

Touching his forehead, Simmonds asked in a low voice.

As the eldest sister who is four years older than herself, long before the fall of Riptide Castle, because the father of the three people, that is, the current head of the Dabire family, became what he is looking like in front of him, he began to take over the family affairs, and managed the entire Dabire thrivingly, and he is a well-deserved leader of the previous generation, of course, what makes Simmonds more respectful is that the other party is indifferent to the position of the head of the family, and the unreserved support for the two younger brothers.

"Well, there was no interrogation in the first place, and after the person was detained back to Hammer City, he was immediately handed over to Andes!"

"Hmph!

Meng Da, who was next to him, knocked on the table fiercely, looked up and glared at his brother, the original council, from beginning to end, only the old nobles on his side were in the lead, and several nobles belonging to Simmonds did not stop but remained silent, in this case, silence was an obvious antagonistic attitude.

"Forget it..."

Shaking his head slightly, Ariel frowned slightly, and her white onion fingers slowly knocked on the table in front of her, while the two younger brothers beside her waved very tacitly to order all the participants on the periphery to exit the secret room.

"Andes... There you have it!" )