Chapter 61, Promote him to a knight of the inner court?
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Regarding the existence of secret societies in the Knights of the Purple Dragon, Aaron had heard about it since Lucian's flag officer.
As mentioned above, there are countless small groups within any large collective, and small groups are classified separately because of their interests, identities, political opinions, and personal demands, and there are conflicts between them, but also cooperation to form a large collective.
The Society for the Salvation is also a small group of them, and this party has been dissatisfied with her for a long time since Alice Serre's regency.
Do they dislike Alice's methods for being too radical and her rule too domineering?
Wrong!
They dislike the regent's methods and are not radical enough! Domination is not overbearing enough!
The Society of Salvation believes that what Cormier's national focus tree is doing at the moment is to recover Arabel and conquer the Sea of the Moon region and Zambia in the east at the same time, and nothing else is important except for military objectives.
On more than one occasion, they proposed that the Purple Dragon Knights should be directly given the power to convict and execute, impose indefinite national martial law, and put all ports, trade routes, and markets under the management of the Order.
They advocated a universal conscription system, with the closure of all entertainment venues, the prohibition of all recreational activities, and the abolition of the efforts of the major churches to relieve the poor and sick, on the grounds that such actions would only feed the lazy and weaken the people of Cormier.
The views of these people were so radical that Alice Searle, who was rather iron-fisted, disagreed with them either.
This leads to an interesting scene: the princess, who is a veteran of the battlefield, is unable to get the support of many professional soldiers, and instead supports the late Princess Crown's husband, Duke Caspar, although this duke has never been in the battlefield at all, and his personality is too weak to confront Alicesell.
Similarly, Caspar, who had a slight advantage over the regency claim, gained more support from outside forces, while Alice Searle, who had a less convincing claim, was more popular with the people.
How interesting is everything in the world?
What happens in reality is often something that the family can't imagine in their lifetime.
That's why the female genius is so happy to manipulate everything, because every little change is a new pleasure.
Change is a good thing!
However, if you think of the dogma of the god of tyranny, Bane, and the identity of Bane's divine son, then everything easily makes sense.
It seems that Bane Divine Son has been planning for a long time, and Aaron is thinking about how to deal with it.
Look at me tearing you down your plan!
If I'm not mistaken, the core of Bane's plan is in the body of the regent!
"We harpers need your help, Mr. Aaron." Samir was always optimistic and lively: "After the Goblin War, the Harpist has suffered a heavy loss in strength in this generation, you are a believer in the Silver Virgin, you should have been on our side."
"Yes, but I'm not going to join the Harpists League." Aaron replied in the affirmative, but then shook his head flatly: "I can be an ally of the harpist, but I will not be a harpist."
The League of Harpists has always been known as the "-stirring sticks", they often do what they think is right, they do a lot of things and they mess up a lot of things, and they are not always popular. ….
Aaron has his own rules of conduct and his own judgment, he does not accept moral kidnapping, he feels that if there is a need to watch and help each other, it is okay to wave flags and shout at each other, and there is no need to be bound together.
"I think it's the best thing for you to join us." Samir sniffed, and the sorcerer was clearly not satisfied with Aaron's reply, "Well, I don't have the right to force you, if you change your mind one day, I can still be your introducer."
"When I'm out of business, it's your turn, Mr. Samir?" Aaron raised his hand in interest, "Why are you here at Cormier?" And why did you join the harpist?"
"Hey! You're asking the right question!"
Samir triumphantly unbuttoned his clothes straight to him
Holding the hem of his clothes with both hands, "Two years ago, my sect master gave me a mission to protect Arabel and protect the Sage form of the goddess Timora."
"I succeeded in thwarting a plot by Asmodeus, the Lord, of Hell to assassinate the goddess Tymorra, but at a small cost."
The harpist rolled up his clothes, revealing a thirty-centimeter-long scar from his abdomen to his chest, which was stitched and twisted like a giant centipede: "Luckily, I just broke two intestines."
Aaron and Eleanor were in awe.
Asmodes, Lord of the Nine Hells!
It is said that the most evil existence in the multiverse, the supreme king of the devil was once the leader of the blazing gods, and was appointed by the gods of the multiverse who were tired of endless bloody battles to be the head of the war against the bottomless abyss, and the angels led by Asmodeurs faithfully carried out this order, but because of the long-term contact with the abyss, the originally powerful and beautiful blazing gods caused the leader's appearance to begin to become ugly, and his power also mutated.
As a result, the gods began to fear and resent the dark angels led by him, who were corrupted by the power of the abyss, and finally the two sides reached the "Primordial Contract", and Asmodeus created nine planes to intercept the passage of the bottomless abyss into the mortal world, separating from the kingdom of the gods.
That's where hell comes in.
The Lord of the Nine Prisons deceived the gods into gaining independence through half-truths, telling them that they "will put evil in a cage", but it was not until the day the Nine Hells were completed that the gods discovered that the Nine Hells were not a cage for evil, but a source of corruption that constantly spread evil and lured mortals to fall.
"I was dragged into the first layer of Hell, Aphnanas, and in order to survive, I escaped from Hell to the Abyss for another two years, and only recently returned to the main material plane." Samir's smile was still bright, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "Oops, oops, so many times I've almost become a plaything of the devil or the devil."
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Under the rotten summer sun, the gold threads hung down without any unnecessary decoration between the back of the head and the collarbones of the shoulders, the white and delicate skin was slightly glowing with a surging halo, and there was a deep ravine between the full canyons, and a gorgeous amethyst pendant hung from it.
Alice's facial features are not as gentle and soft as Eleanor, nor as sweet and lovely as Charlotte, Alice's facial features exude a cold and iceberg-like pride, mixed with a strange charm and bewitchment, at first glance unattainable and cold as frost and full of aggression, but occasionally it can make people feel blasphemous.
The golden slender eyebrows with a deep red color are particularly beautiful, like a pair of rubies.
What's even more eye-catching is a pair of *** beautiful legs under the table.
The summer light outside the window is put into the room along the glass window, shrouded in ultra-thin black, reflecting an intoxicating light, and it is even more white under the wrapping of ***.
The beautiful legs in the ultra-thin *** of black spider silk imported from the dark region are white and flawless, and next to the feet are the black suede red bottom heels that the princess usually wears, at this time, Alice Sel, who is slightly cocked and stretches her calves forward, is only wearing a pair of simple gold wire strappy high-heeled sandals, and the jade feet with red nail polish are exposed under the hazy *** cover.
Slender and straight, with plump thighs and slender calves as if they were a complete whole, golden dimensions, anyone should marvel at the wonder of the Creator, especially the touching black silk that glows on these impeccable legs.
It's just that no one has a chance to appreciate it.
The report of the incident was reflected in her crimson eyes, and her brows were stretched, and her cold eyes couldn't help but bring a hint of joy.
Well done, last Salian, I didn't promote you in vain. ….
Seeing that Aaron's 3 people destroyed 2 battalions, and also took out a part of the spoils to distribute to the victims, Alice Searle only felt that she had made the right decision, and after a little thought, she stretched out her hand, soaked up the red ink on the quill, and tidied up her sitting posture to prepare for writing, her white forearms shining dazzlingly in the sun.
Since his strength has improved so quickly, there is no need to continue the training of Zilong recruits, and he can be directly awarded the title of official knight.
Now is the time to employ people, Aaron has a perfect background, he is a native, he will not cause anyone to oppose him, he is also Charlotte's disciple, a spellcaster, his talent is explosive, and he should be promoted to his side as soon as possible.
Further promotion of him to Knight of the Inner Court?
Alice Searle pondered the pros and cons of doing so: Aaron was an elite-level warlock part-time warrior, and his basic skills were good, so he had absolutely no problem becoming a knight in the inner court.
But now is the time when he is young and energetic, adventure, field service, and combat are the best ways to improve his strength, will becoming an inner court knight early affect his growth?
Then looking down, she couldn't help but frown when she saw Aaron say "dedicate this victory to the Silver Virgin".
I'm the one who promoted you, shouldn't you give me this victory?
Alice Searle suddenly remembered that Majesty's visit.
The daring guy has been staring at his legs from the moment he first saw him!
Under the table, a pair of black silk legs sat upright, and the heels of the gold silk strappy sandals unconsciously made a few crooked circles on the carpet.
Alice, nicknamed the "Queen of Steel", has seen a lot of wind and waves, she naturally does not only look at people's appearance, but it is the nature of mortals to like good-looking things, and Aaron has a basis for advancing and retreating in His Majesty's opinion, pulling back and forth, and quietly putting forward some opinions left a deep impression on her.
Appearance is secondary, talent and loyalty are the most important!
Is Aaron talented? No doubt.
Was Aaron loyal? Well...... The princess recalled Aaron's sonorous answer, and the look in his eyes.
It seems, there are no problems either?
Wang Numeng found that she could actually have them all?
"Aaron Salian is hereby awarded the title of Knight of the Purple Dragon! Reward 1,000 golden lion coins, the whole Komir Kingdom reports the deeds, let musicology
The bards of the courtyard wrote poems on this matter and vigorously preached it! Encouragement!"
The edict was issued immediately, and the princess was always so efficient and fast.
Shortly after the edict was issued, Susal was found in a mansion somewhere in the upper city.
In the dimly lit room, a handsome man with short hair and an evil and arrogant face held a purple planet in his hand, and the scarlet hole was glowing with murderous intent, and everyone could feel that he was enduring great anger.
Playing with the planet in his hand, seeing the head of Adan Hammer hanging from the gate of the city in the sphere, the evil man playfully said to the few people who knelt down, "So, that's the end of it?"
"We've been working on a plan for months, we've spent so much money to buy off the guards, the officers, and the big goblin stupid egg to design a game and that's it?"
"I'm still preparing to go, the bard's poems are all arranged, and now you're telling me there's an accident? Is Balde dead? Adan Hammer was killed, and Aaron Salian became the hero who saved Evening Star Town? And not me?" ….
"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on? Is this a coincidence? Or is there a traitor among us?"
The evil man was always kind and pleasant, and his words were calm and without any foul language, but everyone kneeling below had a look of shame on their faces, and did not dare to look directly into his scarlet eyes.
"Why don't you speak, who will answer me?" The evil man interlocked, and he casually clicked on someone, "Collin, you come."
「…… Your Excellency, I wonder if there is something wrong with Bald, that a letter has been intercepted? Or maybe Bren didn't grasp what we meant?"
The people he named were trembling and conservative to give their opinions.
This incident was a big blow to them, in order to make the evil man sitting on it become the hero of the kingdom, they carefully planned for several months, spent countless fortunes, but they didn't expect that before they set off, someone had already preempted them.
Moreover, that one named Aaron actually did a better job than the evil man!
"I'm disappointed, Collin, for you, for you." The evil man sighed, he got up from his seat, and stretched out his hands to help the trembling man up, "But I am the one who bears the main responsibility."
"News from the Santarim Order is that the Prince of Darkness intends to carry out a purge of his father's loyalists, and that if this purge takes place, it will sooner or later affect Cormier."
"Moreover, my elder brother is now sure to be in the prison of Fort Santil, there may be 1,000,100,000 people planning to rescue him, he was born hundreds of years before me, and once he comes out, it will be the end of our brothers and sisters."
The room was silent.
"Arise, my friends, I have no intention of blaming you." The evil man clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to get up, "If there is anyone who is responsible, then there is no doubt that I am the first person responsible."
When everyone in the room saw the evil man say this, they got up slowly, and they all felt a warmth in their hearts: "Your Excellency, we ......."
He was always like that, otherwise everyone wouldn't have gathered around him and fought for him.
"I never cry over spilled milk." The evil man waved his hand: "I only hope that you can sum up your experience and learn a lesson, this was originally just to create an opportunity to get close to the regent's daughter, some manpower and money, if you lose it, you will lose it, stop the loss in time."
"Plan ahead of our plan and execute on the next goal."
"Cormier, it must be mine!".
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