Prince Dazlet fell silent.

His eyes became unwavering, and he stared at the black-hatted young man quietly for a long time, and finally just nodded, and said lightly:

"In that case, let's start the meeting."

The prince straightened the collar of his ornate cotton robe, and the steward, Babaye, pushed the high-backed chair forward with great interest, and sat down again with Dazlet.

Dazlet took a deep breath, glanced at the high-level people in the conference hall, and spoke:

"Continuing with our last topic, is there anything you would like to add or say about the 'Cross of the Sun'?"

This time, High Priest Camacho of the Hailing Regiment was the first to speak. He turned his head slightly to look at the throne, and the bells at the end of his black-brown braids gently collided with each other, making a crisp jingle of bells.

"Your Highness, I have reported the matter of the royal city, and Chief Van Domhain has agreed to the proposal, and promised to send my regiment to serve you, and it is bound to eradicate the 'Order of the Sun, the remnants of the party, and stabilize the peace of the Empire.'"

Camacho bowed his head slightly, making it clear that he was in line with the royal family.

The corners of the prince's mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a much better mood.

He glanced lightly at the seat of the History and Ritual Society, and Alberhard raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly said:

"Of course, Your Royal Highness, as I said at the last meeting, the History and Ritual Society will abide by the Oath of the Seven Gods and will unswervingly defend the safety of the royal family and the Empire......

"Good."

The prince's jaw.

Before he could continue to ask, in the seating area of the Star Sect, the Silver Dragon Witch Blaise immediately spoke calmly:

"Prince Dazlet, please also release Noah, he is not a suspect in the assassination...... And, though he had studied painting for a time with the Naturalist saint Lutina Castillo, he had no knowledge of the dinner, and was innocent."

The prince knocked on the handrail twice with an expressionless face, and said coldly:

"And what should you explain the sign on the back of your hand that belongs to the 'Sun Cross Society'? Blaise Shelly ......"

Blaise lowered his eyes and slowly raised his hand. On the back of the white and smooth hand, there is a black sun's imprint.

But those present were not too surprised by this, and seemed to have known about it.

"Your Highness, since the fall of my husband, I have quit the 'Sun Cross Society' and lived in seclusion in the City of Rites, and it has been more than ten years since I cut off contact with them...... Noah had nothing to do with it, he hadn't even heard of this organization."

"Even if you say that, you can't clear his suspicion, and I can't release him so easily......

The prince said indifferently.

Blaise lowered his arm and said no more, but there was an indescribable oppressive color in his calm eyes.

Serma, the head servant of the Moon Church, sighed and spoke:

"Your Highness, if Sister Ormedo does not return to the Church, I am afraid that we will no longer be involved in any matters of the royal city."

"You're threatening me?"

The prince squinted and saw the old nun's hands gently clutching the moon pendant on her chest, her face full of sadness.

Selma shook her head.

"Sister Ormedo has been an orphan of the Church since she was a child, and she has dedicated her life and years to the Church, which I see with the Pope...... Over the past hundred years, countless monks and nuns in the Church have been taught by him and have heard the Gospel of the Moon God from his mouth, and if he were imprisoned on charges of blasphemy, I am afraid that many of the members of the Church would be indignant."

"Then who should be responsible for the shame of the royal family and the contempt of the faith? Tell me, Sister Cerma!"

The prince slapped the table angrily.

Boom!

There was silence in the conference hall.

"At my birthday dinner, on this important day for the royal family and even the Empire, there were blasphemers who humiliated me in public, slandered the great martyr father, and then there were well-planned assassinations to kill me and Anna!"

The prince's eyes were cold, and he looked at the Moon Church and the Cult of the Stars, among others

Person.

"And now you're going to force me to release me?"

"Your Highness......

Hernandez, a white-haired scholar of the Madman School, spoke in a deep voice.

"The culprit is the 'Sun Cross, and Lutina, we should be united for now so that we can deal with the increasingly turbulent spiritual crisis...... Even if Sister Olmedo and Mr. Noah are guilty, then they are not guilty, why not release them first, and then let them contribute to the empire later, so as to atone for their sins?"

Hearing the old man's proposal, the prince not only did not agree, but sneered.

"That's not the way the madman school used to be...... Scholar Hernandez, why don't you choose to sit idly by this time?"

Dazlet sneered.

He then simply looked at the generous parliamentary seats that had not yet taken a stand.

Previously, Houston had made a private agreement with him, promising to stand firmly on his side on behalf of the Generous Council, but now that this guy has fallen, the person in charge is Jack again.

Although the giant tree planted by the Cult of Nature outside the royal city had fallen, and the looming threat was missing, the position of the Council of Generosity was crucial.

"Jack, I'd like to hear your advice."

The prince calmed down and asked the black-hatted youth.

Chen Lun felt the eyes of the high-ranking people present one after another, but he was not affected at all, just rubbed the grip of the silver cane, and said softly:

"Your Highness, your advice is to release Noah...... I assure you by personality that he has nothing to do with the whole thing, it's just a misunderstanding."

"It's not a misunderstanding, Jack."

The prince said coldly.

"Your assurances aren't necessarily convincing...... I'm disappointed, it seems that you chose to side with the stars and the moon in the end."

He originally wanted to use even worse ridicule, but considering that the other party had just been promoted to a Sage and was still before the meeting, he killed Houston in public...... I unconsciously gave up this idea in my heart.

"In that case, the Council of Generosity will no longer be involved in all matters of the royal city in the future, Your Highness."

Chen Lun said expressionlessly.

In his heart, the so-called "loyalty" is nothing compared to Noah's safety.

He had even secretly made a decision that if the meeting finally collapsed, then he would discuss with His Majesty Blaise the matter of joining forces to rob the prison as soon as possible.

With the promotion of [Joker], he is more confident in his ability to run, and if the Silver Dragon Witch and the Star Sect come forward to contain the garrison, he is sure enough to rescue Noah from the royal city.

It's a big deal to take the team to temporarily avoid the central area of the main line in the future, and develop in a certain corner for a while.

Now that he is no longer as weak as he used to be, he still needs to pull the banner to pull backers, so to speak, unless there are groups of saints who hold more than a number of [A-level tricks] to encircle and suppress, or angels directly attack, he is confident that he can retreat with his whole body.

"Good!"

Prince Dazlet's face became extremely ugly.

"Jack, you're really nice! And you, one by one, are forcing me to back down, and in that case, I hereby declare—"

He stood up and gestured for Franco, the chief secretary of the royal family, in the corner of the chamber, to take notes.

"The one who committed the crime of blasphemy, Sister Ormedo of the Church of the Moon, imprisoned in the dungeon of the sun for 200 years...... Those who committed the crime of participating in the extreme supernatural forces and organizing the murder of the crown prince, Noah Silver Dragon, were beheaded in the early morning of three days in the Fire Emblem Square!"

The prince shouted.

Airplanes!!

Powerful mythical power fluctuations suddenly permeated the entire royal chamber. The invisible force even caused the conference table, the stone carvings in the corners, the oil paintings on the walls, and the chandeliers on the ceiling to shake violently.

The Cult of the Stars bishopric led by the witch Blaise and the nuns of the Moon Church led by the head of the Divine Servant of Serma all cast indifferent glances.

Whew!

The crowd at the conference table

The high-ranking ones stood up almost at the same time, and then stood in two camps in a clear way, facing each other.

The atmosphere became extremely solemn for a while.

Five pillars of golden light fell out of thin air, and five tall golden-armored knights appeared from them, guarding the prince's side. The light in their hands shone brightly, and in an instant, they formed a pair of gorgeous swords and shields, and they raised with a bang.

Filled with the smell of slaughter!

It is none other than the "Bathing Light Holy Guard" of five Sage-level combat powers!

The prince was protected by many high-ranking forces around him, and the anger on his face couldn't be suppressed, and he laughed angrily:

"Are you going to use force to force me?"

He sneered, and even a crazy look flashed in his eyes.

"If you dare, try it! Come on!!"

Just when the conflict is on the verge of eruption.

When—

A deafening huge bell rang in everyone's ears suddenly, as if it came from far away, and as if it was close at hand.

The extremely strong sunlight actually poured down from the top of the conference room, and the high-ranking people present changed color, even the "demigods" of the third sequence such as the god servant chief Serma frowned slightly, raised their hands to cover the dazzling light, and squinted their eyes to look up at the sky.

"It's ...... Spiritual?"

Albert frowned.

He scanned the surroundings and saw that the sunlight falling from the sky was becoming more and more dazzling, and the scene of the original conference hall around him had long since disappeared before he knew it, and replaced it with an empty pure white square.

"No, this is the Kingdom of God of His Majesty the Sun King."

Archbishop Terrence of the Church of the Sun on the side said in a deep voice.

Everyone was shocked.

The Sun King's kingdom?!

He came forward!

Since Prince Dazlet was twelve years old, Andrei the Great has hardly been seen in person, and many affairs of the Trisur Empire have been managed by this prince.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the legendary emperor who had ruled the continent for thousands of years would pull everyone present into his divine kingdom in an instant!

"I haven't felt His Majesty's breath for many years, and now it seems that He has taken another big step in the path of God...... I'm afraid that I have already reached the level of Sequence 1, and I can be the servant of the Martyr Father, herding the world for the sun."

The chief servant of the gods, Serma, no longer looked directly into the sunlight, closed her eyes with a faint pain, and bowed her head.

Hearing His words, everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath.

I saw that in the depths of the white square, a steel throne tens of meters high stood majestically, and a figure that seemed to be small but exuded a terrifying aura all the time sat on it.

The dazzling light made it impossible for anyone to see its face, except for the dark gold armor, lion-headed shoulder pads, and a red cloak tattooed with a sun's face.

"Duzlet."

A majestic voice rang out.

The prince was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"Father!"

"It's been eleven years, you've been managing the empire for me for eleven years, and I've always been very pleased with you and proud of you...... But everything that happened during this time disappointed me."

Dazlet's face changed, and her eyes trembled, especially frightened.

Because he saw that under the sun, the indifferent eyes that almost only existed in the depths of memory appeared again, and at this moment, they were looking down on themselves with more indifferent colors.

(End of chapter)