Chapter 91: Difficult? WC: Then don't do it!
"You...... It's ......"
Jace Lesser's eyes widened as he stared at the strange logo on Victor's chest.
Victor is showing off to him, showing off his identity, status and power.
Jace felt that he couldn't do anything, and in Victor's eyes, he was nothing more than a failed delusional.
The rest of the palace couldn't help but rub their eyes when they saw the badge on Victor's chest.
The nobles present all knew this sign, but it was strange that they had not seen it.
"It's ...... The logo of the Mage Council! β
"Victor has such a thing, has he become a councilor in the Mage Capital!?"
The Mage Council is an organization with great international influence.
Any member of the Mage Council will be treated as a guest of the state.
They represent not only incomparable strength, but also extremely righteous morality, which can always be convincing.
At the same time, the Mage Capital has a monopoly on a large amount of powerful magical knowledge, and there are even magical members who specialize in scientific research.
The magic fluorescent lanterns commonly used in the empire today are the result of the combination of magical research by the mages of the Mage Capital.
Though...... Victor's morality is hard not to be skeptical.
But it was a sure thing that he would become a member of the Mage Council.
Before Victor, there was another member of the Mage Council, and that was Rachel, the head of the Royal Academy of Magic.
But everyone present frowned, it was indeed reasonable for Dean Rachel to be a member of the Mage Council.
He had already become a fourth-order mage, and he was highly respected.
He has dedicated his life to the Royal Academy of Magic, and everyone present knows it.
There are more fourth-order mages in the Empire, but Rachel is the only one who can become a member of the Mage Council.
It's because of the strict screening conditions of the Mage Council that many mages who want to become councillors have been brushed off.
But what is Victor?
He does have great strength, but his morals ...... The nobles present had almost the same idea on this point:
Almost zero.
Could it be because he was the youngest fourth-order mage in history?
"Damn! Why was Victor able to become a councilor! β
"Can his moral values be approved by the Mage Council?"
Many of the mages present hated Victor for becoming a mage councilor, but his membership in the council was already a fact, and this could not be changed.
Most importantly, many people are aware of a point.
Victor became a councillor of the Mage Capital, and his status was no longer limited to his current title of nobility.
Other words.
The status of Victor and Jace Lesser.
It's not equal anymore.
Jace Resor froze in place, and under the chill of Victor, he opened his mouth and asked reluctantly.
"Vic...... Councillor Clavenna, what the hell do you want to do, I'm just making a proposal. β
"Do you want to make it difficult for the eldest prince?"
Victor gave him a contemptuous look.
"Difficult? Then don't do it. β
"I don't care what you want to do, and I don't want to know what kind of orders the people behind you have given you, remember."
"Don't mess with me."
He stared into Jace Lesser's eyes, forming a small green formation in Jace's pupils.
In an instant, several wild bushes spawned out of thin air on the golden floor of the palace, twisting branches that tossed Jace from the palace.
The people above the hall looked at this sudden scene and were stunned for a moment.
It must have been Victor's magic, but they didn't see Victor forming a formation in the air.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
At this moment, the people present were almost left with the same idea.
Victor flipped the table!
He even dared to throw Jace out of the palace in front of everyone and even His Majesty!
Why is he so arrogant, just because he became a member of the Magical Council?
But thinking so in his heart, no one dared to step forward and say a word to Victor.
In the face of their shock and doubts, Victor patted the dust on his body as if he had done a small thing.
After that, he turned to face Emperor Oberly and bowed respectfully.
"I'm rude, Your Majesty."
Duke Rivi glanced at Victor with admiration.
Emperor Oberly snorted and nodded in response.
"No problem."
......
The court meeting ended hastily due to Victor's sudden intrusion.
Leah stood outside the palace gates, and next to the pole stood the crow that Victor had raised.
Until now, Leah was still in a bit of a trance.
She had prepared everything, and even threw Chull's trick out in advance.
As a result, Victor suddenly returned.
and warned Jace Rayser with the means of thunder.
"Stay away from the people around me."
Remembering what Victor had said when he returned, Leah's mind was a little confused.
Why?
Victor was not supposed to be this kind of person, and his behavior was tantamount to openly flipping the table and turning everyone except the Emperor against him.
Whether it is the second prince or the eldest prince who has not yet shown up, after Victor made such a fuss in the palace, he will definitely not find anyone to win him over.
'Once and for all. β
But this approach may be too arbitrary.
In Leah's thoughts, she didn't want the Cravina family to fall out with the two princes.
After all, it is not clear who will be the final victor.
As Victor said, if the emperor only has two years left.....
Then after two years, whoever ascends to the throne.
Victor will take revenge for today's actions.
But on the one hand.....
Leah had one hand on her chest.
Somehow, in my chest, there was a feeling of warmth.
Perhaps the long-awaited hope was answered at this moment.
When she thought she didn't expect anyone anymore, Victor took care of everything for her.
Leah looked back and saw Victor finally walking out of the palace.
He was accompanied by Gwen.
Finally, when everyone had left, Victor stayed at the palace, as if to say something to His Majesty.
So he became the last person to leave the palace.
Leah looked at Victor with a slightly subtle complication.
She opened her mouth, and she wanted to say something thankful, but the words that spit out turned into:
"Why did it take you so long to come back?"
There seemed to be a hint of resentment in his tone.
Victor put his hands in the pockets of his trench coat. Glancing down at Leah.
"Helped someone else solve something."
"By the way, teach magic lessons to princesses."
Leah listened to Victor's usual reply, and was about to say something to tell him how angry she was, but before she could say anything, she heard Victor suddenly say:
"Remember, you have your own freedom."
"No one can force you to do anything."
An abrupt sentence interrupted Liya's complaining mood.
She looked at the tall figure in front of her in a daze.
Somehow, I had a feeling in my heart inexplicably.
I really want to say something to him to make myself angry, and I want to be spoiled with him.
It's like thinking that Victor can tolerate all his arrogance.
This sentence was too far away for Leah.
After her father's death, there was no one to take care of her as much as she thought.
But now, Leah seems to have an extra impulse.
"Brother......
She tried to get the end of the word out, but she couldn't get it out of her throat.
In the end, she couldn't say anything, because a fantastical and luxurious carriage slowly drove towards it from the dark street corner, emitting a warm light.
This carriage is very peculiar, as a carriage, there are no horses in front of it, and naturally there is no coachman to spur the horses, but only through pure magic to drive the axles on the road.
Leah looked at the exclusive carriage that Victor often used to travel, and was slightly stunned.
The doors opened automatically, and Victor said indifferently.
"Let's go."
"It's time to go home."
......
The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Delin Mansion.
Leah watched Gwen get out of the carriage, and Kevlar at the door had already come out to greet her.
Before leaving, Gwen didn't forget to glance at Victor and asked:
"This time, you're not going to disappear for a few more days, are you?"
Victor nodded.
"Then don't forget to come over tomorrow morning."
After that, as if she realized some misunderstanding, she hurriedly added:
"I'm talking about tomorrow's swordsmanship practice, don't forget it!"
After saying that, Gwen hurriedly turned around and entered the mansion, not daring to look at Victor again.
Seeing that Gwen had left completely, Leah sat in the carriage and looked at Victor, and said in a somewhat joking tone:
"Yo, my master still knows how to communicate with his fiancΓ©e?"
Victor didn't respond to Leah's words, but casually stuffed Vega with a mouthful of bird food and glanced back at Leah.
"What did you want to say before you got in the car?"
Liya was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly twice, and pretended to be normal.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you something, but I haven't left the palace just now, so it's hard to say."
She is not such a hypocritical person, such a big person, how can she say such a title as her brother?
And she did have something to ask Victor.
Now, after all, it's in his own carriage, and if there's anything he wants, he can ask.
"Are you really going to ...... Support the princess? β
Victor nodded.
Leah was puzzled.
"Why? The princess has no power, not to mention that there has never been a female emperor in the empire. β
"Well, she's the first."
Victor's voice sounded faintly, and the undoubted tone made Liya a little stunned.
She couldn't understand why Victor was so confident, but she didn't have the urge to ask.
The two were silent on the carriage.
Soon, the carriage slowly stopped, and Victor opened the door, letting Leah go down first.
The large number of guards at the entrance of the courtyard had left, and there was no one at this time.
The princess had already been sent back to the palace by Victor, and the guards naturally had no reason to stay here.
The maid saw the head of the house and the young lady returning, and opened the door.
Entering the mansion, Leah seemed to suddenly remember something, and just said:
"By the way, the duke came yesterday, his daughter seems to be sick with something, do you have any ......"
As she spoke, her voice grew softer and softer.
As you pass by the garden, is there a soft cloud floating by?
Leah blinked, her gaze looking at the clouds.
On that cloud, a sleeping abandoned house elf was lying down, dressed a little coolly.
βοΌβ
A big question mark rose on Leah's head.
What is this?