Extraordinary Noble

"Bang bang bang."

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Knight Matt frowned a little, then said, "Come in."

A meticulously dressed servant walked in, bowed slightly in fear and saluted: "Your Excellency. Knight George Brown and Viscount Colin Russell came to visit and have been welcomed into the living room."

A little surprise flashed in Matt Knight's eyes, which was then replaced by a sneer.

"He's really here." Matt Knight looked up at the butler and smiled contemptuously. He stood up, tidied up his clothes a little, and walked out with his head held high.

The butler shook his head lightly, passed the footman and followed Matt Knight out.

The servant waited for the two to leave, then slowly closed the door and left gently.

The living room is on the second floor.

Matt Knight walked through a short corridor and came to the living room. I met George Brown, and Colin Russell, who I have heard a lot these days.

"This guy is unexpected." Matt Knight's originally contemptuous eyes were restrained after seeing Colin, replaced by a little surprise.

Although the knights don't have the magician's detection technique, they can basically judge the opponent's approximate strength by relying on the opponent's breathing, heartbeat, etc.

"This guy is at least a strong Burning Knight. Wasn't he a Sunrise Knight when he went to Dark Rift?"

"Does the place in the dark secret realm really allow people to grow up so quickly? And he is only fourteen years old, at most fifteen years old, right?"

Matt Knight was surprised, but he was stubborn, and after a brief period of surprise, he still had the same attitude.

"Even if you grow so fast, the future may be very bright. But now you are still an ant. If you dare to care about my affairs, you will be broken."

Matt Knight sneered, and then walked up to himself.

"George, and His Excellency the Viscount. Do you have anything to do with me?" Knight Matt didn't even bow, just nodded slightly to Colin and George who stood up, and then sat down to himself. In the master's position, he even raised his legs and put one hand on the armrest.

His attitude is frivolous, not like a noble at all.

Colin's eyes flashed, but he didn't show it. George blushed, he was at least a Brown Knight, and theoretically a person of the same status as the other party. Although he is young and weak. This attitude is too rude.

But George glanced at Colin, and held back his words.

"Your Excellency Knight." Instead, Colin was the guest with very thoughtful etiquette. He bowed to the other party, and then sat down and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Knight George is just a guide. It is me who is really visiting you."

Having said that, Colin restrained his smile and said solemnly: "I must have guessed your lord knight. I am here for my former chief attendant, Viscount Will Harris, imperial knight, Michael Harris. "

Matt Knight showed a look of surprise and asked, "Who is this person??? It seems a little familiar."

"Your Excellency. This Viscount Will Harris is a knight of the Knights of the Storm. He is currently detained in the prison of the House of Lords for embezzling the property of the Knights."

"It turns out to be a corrupt person. Your Excellency Viscount. With all due respect, your vision is a bit poor, how did you choose such a person to be the chief attendant???"

Matt Knight suddenly realized, then looked at Colin, and said in a condescending tone.

"And. This matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong person."

A little unexpected. Colin also frowned and looked at Knight Matt. Is this guy really a noble? It's like a humble person.

Not much speculation. Although Colin had prepared a lot of rhetoric, there was nothing he could do.

"Your Excellency the knight. With all due respect. Don't think you are a knight of the 5th rank, a hereditary knight of the Marquis of Kent. Just despise an imperial viscount like that."

Colin smiled lightly and stood up.

"No need to send it. Your Excellency Matt Knight." After speaking, Colin glanced at George, and the two walked out one after the other.

"An imperial viscount with only a title but no strength, fief, or power? What." Matt Knight smiled contemptuously as he saw Colin's figure disappearing down the stairs.

"Bring out the best red wine, I want a drink." Matt Knight raised his head very happily and said to the butler.

"Yes." The housekeeper also smiled slightly, and bent down to get the red wine.

............

George and Colin walked out of Matt Knight's villa together.

He was indignant and frowned again: "Brother Colin, this Your Excellency obviously didn't take us seriously. What should we do now?"

The dignified Brown Knight also has pride.

"Remember what I told you before?" Colin turned his head and smiled at George.

"I understand." George remembered very smartly, and then nodded heavily.

Immediately, he ordered his servants to prepare the carriage, and the two got into the carriage together and went to the Church of Life in Kent City.

The layout of the new Kent City and the old Kent City is basically unchanged, but there are many more iconic buildings.

Church of the Good God.

The Church of Life is one of them. This church of life is very magnificent. In the highest and most conspicuous place, the coat of arms of life [Tender Leaf] is engraved.

The sky above the church is shrouded in a rich life force.

Within the shrouded range of this life force, all evil believers have nowhere to hide. And there are many such churches in Kent City.

Coupled with the Mage Tower in Kent City, there is almost no living space for the believers of the evil gods.

George was still a guide, after coming to the Church of Life. With him as a Brown Knight, it is easy to find a priest with real power, and then ask him to notify the regional bishop, Bishop Haibo.

A small reception room. Colin and George were sitting on two red sofas, respectively, and were entertained by a middle-aged priest in a green robe.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency. Your Excellency the Bishop is currently in the Imperial Capital."

The middle-aged pastor asked the young pastor to make tea. After sitting down, he said to Colin and George apologetically.

Colin frowned, why is it so unfortunate? He took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was already 1:28, and the court started at 2:00.

If the result of the judgment is out, it will be very difficult to change it.

"Please inform Bishop Hyber. I am the Chosen One: Bill's friend, Colin Russell. I have something very important to ask him."

Colin closed the pocket watch, put it back in his pocket, and said in a deep voice.

"The Chosen One!"

The middle-aged pastor and George both took a breath and their expressions changed drastically. They all know what the title means.

In a Holy See, whether it is a good **** or an evil god, the chosen person is an existence with respected status. The powerful Chosen One is the pillar of the Holy See.

"It's no wonder that Brother Colin is so confident. It turns out that the elder brother has a friend of the chosen one in the Holy See of Life. If a regional bishop of the Holy See of Life comes forward, it can indeed change a lot of things. Matt Knight will definitely be disheartened."

George suddenly realized, but also quite excited. He had already begun to fantasize about Matt Knight's livid face. That must be fun.

"Okay. I'll go immediately to inform His Excellency the bishop." The middle-aged priest didn't dare to neglect and went down in a hurry.

Although Kent City is far away from the imperial capital, isn't there a teleportation array? It can be notified, but it is a little troublesome.

"I hope it's too late." At this time, the young priest came in with black tea and put it on the coffee table in front of Colin. Colin picked up the teacup a little irritably and took a sip.

.........

1.55 points. Inside the prison cell.

With a "shaking" sound, the iron door was opened. Michael, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looked up and looked forward. Two heavily armed knights walked in, followed by a group of men.

"His Excellency Viscount Will Harris." One of the knights bowed slightly towards Michael.

"I understand." Michael nodded solemnly, stood up and got out of bed. Immediately, this heavily armed team escorted Michael out of the cell and arrived at the court.

The court is circular, with one exit and one entrance. There are circular tables and chairs inside, which can accommodate hundreds of people. At this moment, it is full of people, all of them are nobles.

Whenever the temporary court of the House of Lords opens, some nobles will be notified and come to watch. This is to show the fairness of the court.

But these nobles are not a jury, but an audience.

The ones who can really influence the court are a full judge, three deputy judges, and lawyers for the defendant and the plaintiff.

The seats of judges are set in the west, and the seats of defendants and plaintiffs are set in the east. At 2 o'clock, the chief judge of this temporary court, the Earl of Arlington and the three deputy judges walked in one after the other.

The Earl of Arlington looked only in his early forties and had a dignified appearance. He was not only a senior judge, but also an important member of the House of Lords of Kent.

After the judges were seated, Earl Arlington tapped the small hammer in front of him and said, "Bring in the plaintiff and the defendant."

With the earl's order ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Michael and his defense lawyer, Mr. Moore, husband of the deceased Lena Moore, a knight of the Knights of the Wind, and their lawyer, a total of six people left came in.

Of course, Michael was escorted in, with a heavily armed knight standing to the left and right.

"The court session!" After waiting for everyone to sit down, Earl Arlington said a lot of solemn and sacred words, and then hit the hammer to officially open the court.

The trial went on for a long time, but the outcome was one-sided. The Knights of the Wind produced a lot of evidence to prove that Michael embezzled public funds.

Not to mention Mr. Moore. Michael left a very important piece of evidence in that lady's body.

Although the lawyer that Minter Harris hired for his son is also a professional and capable lawyer, before so much evidence, he can only fight.

At 3:32, the trial was drawing to a close.

The nobles who were watching began to talk in a low voice.