Chapter 310: It's Tarot Meeting Time Again

Gusta felt that frustration again, and he simply did not say a word, for he felt that his eloquence was too different from that of Hobert, and that he had made many mistakes and brought shame on himself.

It was mainly Bazel, a member of the House of Commons, who reasoned with Hobert, but he was quickly defeated.

As the law professors in the audience successively recognized that this was Hobert's legitimate authority, the draft law that had been drafted was completely overturned.

With either support or reluctance, it was decided that four of the eight "representatives of all walks of life" would be disqualified from attending, and that four workers would take their place.

At the end of the meeting, Count Wolf came over and patted Hobart on the shoulder: "Young man, very good!" โ€

Hobert smiled, "Thank you for your support and affirmation. โ€

Wolf was pleased with this answer, which showed that Hobart understood his covert support.

After the Earl left, Hobart's teacher came over and sighed, "I didn't expect you to become so brave after a few months, more courageous than we old fellows were and are still doing. โ€

Another professor also praised: "You are a light shining into this foggy city, and I hope you can dispel more of the fog." โ€

Hobert thanked them for their compliments and left with the reporters at the end.

At the time of separation, Hobert told reporters: "Please only write about the results, not the process, and don't give too much prominence to my role." โ€

That's what most journalists do, so they don't want to offend parliamentarians and tycoons.

Only the journalist of Kingdom Under the Rule of Law magazine asked, "Why?" โ€

Hobert casually found a reason: "Because there is a suspicion of leakage, it may affect the publication of your manuscript." If you want to write about today's experience, you can wait for the promulgation of the Labor Law to write a series of reports, or insider reports. โ€

In fact, he was afraid that he had accidentally done something big with Christine recently, which would affect the impression of the "Labor Law" in people's minds. ลดลดลด.BIQUGE.biz

Back at the office, Hobert wrote two letters, one to Captain Iconser of the Church of the God of Steam and Machines, and one to Captain Thomas.

They were all described to the same extent, describing the process of enacting the Labour Code and the difficulties they were now facing, and asking them to nominate two workers to Parliament to participate in the formulation of the bill.

Hobart was about to ask Jessica to help send the letter when he was greeted by an unexpected guest: Leonard Mitchell.

The dark-haired, green-eyed night watchman, who liked to wear trench coats like Hobert, was still a little unkempt, but still looked like a poet, and of course, he still didn't write a single poem.

Hobert warmly invited him in: "You're coming to Beckland?" Jessica, pour a cup of black tea for the guests, try my black tea here, brought from home, it's very good. โ€

Leonard took a sip: "It tastes really good." โ€

Of course, he could feel Hobert's enthusiasm, which made him smile involuntarily: "Yes, I was transferred to Beckland, I just arrived the day before yesterday, and I heard Ms. Dali say that you work here, so come and see." โ€

Chatting and chatting, the two of them talked about the previous battle in Tingen City, and it was inevitable that there would be a sigh again.

Leonard lamented: "Before I came to Beckland, I also attended the funeral of another colleague, Neil Sr. โ€

Hobert was stunned: "Old Neil, he, he." I remember him, what did he die for? โ€

"An illness." Leonard said: "He almost lost control once, although he was found in time and rescued, but the damage to his body was great, and after the winter, his body was not as good as day by day."

"Eventually, during a cold, the internal organs quickly failed, leaving his body extremely weak, and even the healing ritual did not play a big role."

Hobert sighed: "I didn't expect ......"

In fact, it was almost out of control twice, but Hobart didn't expect that he still failed to save old Neil, and then a strong sense of fate filled his heart.

Leonard smiled wryly, "This reminds me of Captain Dunn's words: We are Guardians, and we are a bunch of poor creatures who are always fighting danger and madness." โ€

"That's a fitting sum," said Hobert. โ€

He raised his teaglass: "To Captain Dunn." โ€

Although a long time has passed, Leonard still choked up a little: "Captain respect." โ€

After chatting for more than half an hour and drinking two cups of tea, Leonard got up to say goodbye.

Hobart simply took the letter to Thomas and asked Leonard to pass it on.

Leonard smiled while putting on his hat, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet on becoming an official member of the Night Watch. โ€

"Thank you." Hobart watched Leonard leave, and returned to his chair for a long time.

It was almost lunchtime when he realized that he went to Jessica to ask for a letter back to "Sherlock", opened it and added the news that he had met Leonard and that Neil Sr. had died.

Hobert then repacked the envelope and handed it back to Jessica.

In the afternoon, Hobert returned to Rue Blanca as usual, closing the curtains early and pretending to be taking a nap.

At three o'clock, his eyes were covered in gray mist, and he reappeared in the hall of giants that seemed to be unchanged.

"Justice" Audrey, as usual, greeted everyone one by one, and then she submitted a few pages of Russell's diary. Just the previous week, she had visited the Russell Memorial Exhibition, but she had also seen these pages of the diary, but he still pretended to read them carefully so as not to be suspected.

After a few minutes, Klein said, "You can get started." โ€

Audrey asked Hobert, "Mr. Emperor, you seem to be in a low mood. โ€

"I just heard a not-so-good news before I went to the party." Hobert smiled: "The news that made me completely give up some of my fantasies. โ€

The impact of Neal Sr.'s death on Hobert was also huge, and he had always thought that he was also the "child of destiny" of this era, and that anything was possible as long as it was done properly.

But today Hobert realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

In this world where gods exist, everything seems so weak and fragile, only when you become a god, only after you become a god, will you not become a "dog" in this world!

Audrey said: "I hope you can properly solve the problems you encounter, and if you have any difficulties, you can ask your friends for help." โ€

Whether it's through the Tarot Society or the Justice League, as long as Hobart asks, as long as it's within her power, she's willing to help.

"Thanks for the suggestion." Hobert smiled, "I'll take care of this." โ€

The transaction officially began, and the "Hanged Man" Alger first said: "Mr. Emperor, I hope to ask you to explore with me the second elven ruins I have discovered. โ€

"I'm interested in it, too, but I probably won't have time for the last week or two," Hobart said. โ€

"Magician" Furth put his hand on his forehead: they were discussing exploring the ruins of the elves! Oh my God, I always thought the elves were a race of myths.

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