Chapter 668 (2/2)
The round table Council, which originally elected the new Duke, suddenly took the Turin family's election for granted;
At this stage, not to mention the election, none of the twelve Knight lords dare to have any idea, otherwise everyone will be killed; Most importantly, no one even dared to use his vote to win any conditions from the Turin family.
Because of loyalty, you can't threaten conditions... With an inexplicable smile on his mouth, Aton couldn't help shaking his head.
Loren Turin... Was he improvising on a whim, or was it premeditated?
Either way, he is very dangerous, very dangerous.
Looking back, the Earl of storm Castle calmly looked at the black haired wizard who had just ”won a complete victory”, but was stunned to find that he was also looking at himself with a smile.
Without hesitation, the Lord of the Glenville family immediately showed a friendly smile and did not forget to nod a little in tribute.
”The javelin castle will fight for Turin without a word!” count salard suddenly got up, pushed aside his chair and knelt on one knee; The Earl of ilandir followed suit and pulled out his sword:
”The broken sword tower will fight for Turin. God bless Turin -!”
As the Earls in the West declared their position one after another, the knight lords who were still waiting and waiting finally stopped hesitating; There was a lot of noise in front of the round table:
”The twin towers will fight for Turin. God bless Turin!”
”Rainbow bridge will follow to the death, God bless Turin -!”
”Huxin city is willing to serve red blood castle. God bless Turin --!”
... lords one by one, Charlotte quietly looked at the Earls kneeling down to herself, and her blinking eyes seemed to have been unable to contain her inner excitement.
Until she turned her eyes to the last person.
With a slight smile, Aton glenwell, who stroked his chest with his right hand, knelt down, looked up and looked at the countess with sincere eyes: ”the good wine and sword of storm Castle belong to the golden lion on a black background. God bless Turin --!”
”God bless Turin --! God bless Turin --! God bless Turin --! God bless Turin --!”
One after another, like a wave of cries, has been in the hall for a long time; Charlotte, sitting on the seat, blushed and had to do her best not to shake her body.
She didn't even dare to stand up immediately for fear that her feet would be soft and lose her dignity; The whole hall was shaken by the wave of Knights' cries, as if the murals overhead were alive again.
I... I did it. What I lost in Roland's hand was finally taken back in my hand, father
”Bang --!”
Just then, the door of the palace hall was suddenly knocked open; The red blood Castle housekeeper hurried into the hall, and his tense expression twisted his cheeks.
With the figure he broke into, the atmosphere that had just been eager suddenly cooled a lot.
Count Eckert, who took the initiative to go forward, took the envelope from the pale Charles; As soon as I saw it, my pupils shrank, walked directly to Charlotte and said in a deep voice, ”we must discuss this as soon as possible!”
”How on earth...”
Charlotte, with a blank expression, took the envelope. The next second, she suddenly stood up from her seat, widened her eyes nervously, and nodded to count Eckert.
The remaining earls looked at each other, nervous or confused, whispered to each other, guessed what had happened, and passed the letter from the table one after another.
Aton glenwell raised his head and looked in surprise at his brother who was so nervous that his eyes were trembling.
”In the name of Byrne, everyone except the members of the round table parliament should leave the hall immediately --!” count Eckert shouted in a deep voice, ”it's important. The Knights of red blood Castle please close the Palace door and no one can enter or leave without authorization!”
”Please leave for a while, too. You'd better not interfere in the next thing.” said count Eckert, who had turned his eyes to the black haired wizard with no face in his eyes:
”This is the business of the round table Parliament.”
”I understand.” Lauren shrugged, with a very understanding smile on his mouth, and turned away without hesitation.
The moment Charles came in, he had seen... It was a letter for help.
From the Principality of Boye.