Cthulhu Gonfalon

When the two sides began to debate, the situation was one-sided.

How eloquent is Romon's eloquence! That is really bad can be said to be good, stinky can be said to be fragrant, black can be said to be white, dead can be said to be alive. In contrast, Steyr is also flexible and clear, and he is not a level at all.

From the beginning of the debate, Steyr was crushed by Luo Meng, her reasons were refuted by a strip, and the criticism was embarrassing. Occasionally seize the opportunity to refute two sentences, it will also fall into the trap prepared by Romon in advance, but more exposed his own ugliness.

Not only that, every time Romon has an outstanding performance, there are one or several aristocrats or representatives who have been bought in advance to applaud him. Every time they slap, the nobles and delegates who support Stil's are ugly, and the last one is green and black, and the black and black are black--the suspicion that if it is not because of the rules, they have long been I have already gone.

This scene can only be described as miserable, seeing the nobility and the delegates shaking their heads one after another. Even Stewart himself knows that he must be defeated, just by relying on the idea of ​​not wanting to lose everything.

"Hey! This is a professional player screaming children!" Yan Xiong could not help but sigh, "On one side is the high-intensity operation, you can always pay attention to the battlefield elsewhere, and grasp the skill cooldown master in half a second. On the one hand, the rooster that only buryes his head and rushes to roll the keyboard, Luo Meng is really boring, and the cooking must also be a show operation, forcibly coming back..."

"Where is there to come back?" Reiner asked sullenly. "I didn't see Stil's counterattack."

Yan Xiong laughed.

The one-sided debate ended, and the nobles and representatives did not even have to discuss it. Looking at each other’s eyes, they knew that everyone had made the same choice. The nobles who had been bought by Luo Meng in advance have already celebrated and are ready to congratulate Luo Meng.

The old baron asked a little and confirmed the opinions of everyone. He cleared his throat and said the result.

"The result of this succession is that Lomon wins. He will inherit the title of Viscount Golteng and become the new lord of this land. And Steyr will be deprived of his aristocratic identity and expelled from the Gurchen collar." Looking around the audience majestically, "Now, who is going to object to this result?"

Almost immediately, the voice of the girl Qing Yue rang in the audience: "I have dissent!"

Hearing her voice, the original noisy venue was quiet.

Many aristocrats on the high stage were exposed to the color of suspicion, slightly indulging. The nobility who supported Romon showed their anger, but they did not dare to act rashly.

It’s definitely not a fool to dare to make trouble on this occasion. It must be reliant. But no one can think of it. What kind of enthusiasm does this person have, dare to take the world by big?

The old baron who served as the host was also a glimpse. He just wanted to get angry, but he also had a glimpse of it and vaguely guessed a few points. So I hurriedly pressed my anger and told the skeptics to speak on the rules.

Orion slowly walked onto the high platform, and at the most critical moment, she completely calmed down. There is no flustered color on his face, and he is not allowed to walk in a leisurely manner.

When she came to the center of Gaotai and stood side by side with Romon and Stil, the old baron asked, "What is your position? Why do you raise an objection?"

"I am a member of the Gelten family, Orian Goerteng, who spoke here as a member of the family." Orion calmly replied, "I question the blood of Mr. Romon, the prince of Gerten, can't Inherited by outsiders."

"Nonsense!" A burly, bear-like aristocrat suddenly stood up and shouted. "Rome's identity is personally identified by us, absolutely right!"

He is one of the nobles that Romon bought in advance. At this moment, when he sees that the big event will be fixed, he jumps out of the spoiler and immediately stands up and shows that he has absolutely no benefit.

His title is not high, his personal strength is extremely strong, his eyes are round and round, his body is full of violent momentum, like a downhill tiger, although the distance is still far away, but it is like a real force to the center of Gaotai, want to use his own momentum Oppress Orion and force her to retreat.

Forced by this momentum, Stil's legs were soft on the ground, and the body was even more wet. Romon was also white, although he barely maintained his demeanor, he had to step back two steps.

But for Orion, who once played with the dragon, this momentum is nothing. Even if more than half of the momentum came to her, she was not affected at all, as if the breeze was calm and calmly confronted the strong man of the strong man: "Of course I have evidence, this kind of thing can't be opened."

"Hey!" Like a bear, a man like a man looks around, can't find a helper, so he snorted and sat down again. "I am waiting to see your evidence - if it can't convince me, even if you It’s a woman, don’t even want to escape the sanctions!”

As a matter of fact, his fist knocked heavily on the table in front of him. The huge force not only smashed a crack on the solid solid wood table, but also shocked the whole high platform with a slight shock, which made many military forces low. The nobility frowned.

If this humanoid bear is really mad on the stage, everyone will be in danger!

"You said that you have evidence? Then take it out." The old baron tried to calm his tone, but his frowning brow and his dignified eyes showed his unhappiness.

Seeing that things are going to end perfectly, how come a mess! And the reason is still to question the bloodline of Romon... If she is really confirmed by her, including him, those nobles who have checked and recognized Romon's bloodline are not to be laughed at!

Orion nodded slightly, took two steps to the side, and opened a distance with Romon, a pair of afraid of Romon's anger and anger.

Her action is too obvious, and everyone is frowning again and again. Luo Meng is crying and laughing - he is not crazy, no matter what kind of doubts he faces, it is impossible to hurt people!

If he moves his hand, it is a real suspicion. Even if he passes the front of his eyes, there will be big troubles in the future. Not to mention... dare to sneak up on the sacred high platform that symbolizes the nobility and tradition, even if his bloodline is no problem, he will certainly be deprived of inheritance!

For example, the idiot next to the scent that has been smashed on the ground, even if he was defeated, it is absolutely impossible to inherit this idiot.

After all, the nobles pay the most attention to honor, or "decent." A person who lost a decent moment at a critical moment is not qualified to be a successor.

Moreover, he did not believe that this little girl could have any way to let him vent his bottom. The **** inheritance ceremony has not known how many times it has been used by the aristocrats of all parties for many years. Who can see someone can dismantle it?

After Orion stood still, the light on her wrist flashed, and there was a whole body gray and a reel of crystal blue light.

"This scroll is sealed with a 'Magic Disintegration' spell that unlocks any magical effect. Whether it comes from the spell itself, from magical items, or from a ritual, it's no exception."

Romon groaned and almost fell to the head. He never dreamed that the Gelten family actually had such a foundation. A little girl who didn't know where to come from, could actually take out the scroll of the legendary spell!

Could it be said that in the ancestors of Gelten’s family, some people once met a great legendary mage, and they had a strong friendship, so that they specially made this scroll for him?

Maybe... The legendary mage is now hiding in the dark, that is, he instructed the little girl to come forward and maintain the inheritance of the Gelten family?

But he immediately pulled out these ridiculous ideas out of his mind. The scrolls still don't know the truth. Why are you scaring yourself? There are too many things in the casino, and there are a lot of idiots that are caught in a bad hand. I can't make such a mistake!

Legendary Spell Reel? How can it be so easy to appear!

As a senior liar, his face has been practiced at home. The thoughts in my heart turned several times, but my face was completely silent. The nobles who had some doubts when they heard Orion’s doubts could not help but be suspicious. The nobles who were bought by Luo Meng were even whispering and disturbing people.

"This little girl will not be a nonsense?"

"Yeah, the legendary spell reel... How could it be? My family is also a big aristocrat, and I have never seen it in my life."

"What is the legendary mage! You can see the last side, say a few words, you can blow a lifetime of cattle. Also legendary scrolls? Even the legendary mage, not all can make legendary scrolls!"

Of course, no one is seriously discussing it -

“Would you like to use ‘high de-magic’ to make up the number? In theory, it can also remove the magic effect and temporarily suppress the magic props...”

"But if you want to get rid of the ritual effect, I am afraid that you must not be a legendary spell. If not, how can the blood heritage ceremony be-"

"Cautious! Be cautious!"

"Yes, I can’t say something... I’m confused...”

Faced with the eyes of everyone's scrutiny and suspicion, Orion looked impressed and lifted the scroll over her head: "Yes or no, I waited to fire the scroll, and everyone naturally understood."

"Now, I am going to inspire this scroll."

"No!" The bear-like man hurriedly yelled, "Who knows what scroll you are on! If it is a powerful attack on the magic scroll, we are so close, a spell comes down, at least half of the people!"

Orion sneered: "If anyone is worried that it is an attacking reel, you can leave now."

Faced with the hand holding a tiny illuminating scroll, Ollian, who may be excited at any time, even if it is a strong and sturdy man, can not help but reveal a cautious color, dare not act rashly.

He knows that his wisdom is limited. If he can't think of any good way, he turns his head and hurries to the "respectable" old nobility next to him.

The old aristocrats were not arrogant, and they had an idea when they turned their eyes. He said in a deep voice: "I can't see it. We all have magical props for life. You can dispel a magical spell, and all the magical items on us will fail. This is too much loss!"

"Then you can give the magic props to the people who are trustworthy and send them to the distance." Orion still keeps the hand holding the scroll and looks the same.

"This can't be done!" There is a representative of the triangular face yelling, "Without the magical props of the bodyguard, what if there is an assassin? - Maybe you are just a group with the assassin!"

This person was also bought by Romon in advance, in order to plant the fall when necessary. Originally it was just a ready-made trick, but it really played a role at the moment.

Since he opened his head, the nobles and representatives who have decided to support the inheritance of Romon will follow suit, one by one, expressing their honor and being at risk of being assassinated at any time. Orion wants them to remove their bodyguards. Magic props are simply speculative and want to collude with assassins to assassinate them!

For a time, the situation on the high platform was a bit confusing, and Romon was secretly smiling.

That's it, the more chaotic the better! As long as the water is smashed, there is a chance to grab her before the little girl fires the reel. Regardless of whether the scroll is the legendary "magic can break down" legendary spell, can not be stimulated, everything is in vain.

But he was so happy that it was too early. At this moment, the thunder that had been silent and stood up, took a deep breath and screamed—

"quiet!"