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Viscount Bonn's heartbeat quickened as he pointed his cane at the dignitaries who were flipping through the enrollment brochure.
The result is that the name Mechi is never seen.
Mechi's eyes darted left and right, seeming to become more and more anxious.
"No matter what, Levin, you have to remember what happened today! One day I will settle accounts with you!"
Viscount Blackbone turned and called to Viscount Leven Kingston, with a hint of intention to leave.
Anyway, even if Professor Mech really has problems and his plan to become governor today fails, he still has the opportunity to contact the Ghost Party and take revenge on these damn guys!
But the next second.
Viscount Bonn, who was about to leave, was stopped by the knights of the Kingston City Knights. Viscount Black Bonn's guards also had a tense confrontation with the knights.
"Levin?! What do you mean? Is there still law? Do you want to harm me in front of other lords?!"
Viscount Blackbone could no longer bear it and turned back to question Viscount Leven Kingston, while looking at the other lords.
However, he discovered that the other nobles were flipping through the enrollment brochure and were completely stunned after seeing a certain page.
A long period of silence passed, and no one spoke for him.
The noble holding the book, as if out of kindness, raised it with his stiff arm and showed it to Viscount Blackbone.
"Come, Viscount Bonn, tell me whose name is signed on the last page of this book."
Lanqi leaned back in his chair, with a faint smile on his face, and looked up and asked.
This moment.
Viscount Bonn's throat trembled and he could not make any sound. He only stared with his eyes wide open as if he had seen a ghost.
Only the noble beside him read out those words for him.
Very quiet, yet noisy.
The short name, like a magic sound, lingered in Viscount Bonn's ears and could not be dispelled.
Soon, under the order of Viscount Leven Kingston, the guards also arrested Viscount Blackbone, Professor Machiavelli and their guards.
The entire process became faster.
The witnesses and evidence of Viscount Blackbone's collusion with the Ghost Party to murder the Imperial Count Char Candice have been handed over to Viscount Levin Kingston by Lanqi. According to the regulations, he can be detained in the prison in Kingston City until the traffic is restored.
If Viscount Blackbone is dissatisfied, he will have to go to the Supreme Court in the imperial capital of Helrom later.
The nobles around looked at this sudden revelation and change, and were hesitant to speak, feeling that they had caused a big misunderstanding.
The most important thing is, if the man in front of them had not come in person, none of them would be able to escape responsibility if the truth was revealed!
"I'm sorry, Mr. Rocky McCarthy, it's our fault, please forgive me!"
"It's okay. I don't blame you. You are also victims. I will keep this matter a secret for you to avoid damaging your reputation in the imperial capital."
Lanqi shook his head and raised his hand again to signal them not to be so restrained.
"..."
This caused the other nobles to fall silent again for a moment.
This Rocky McCarthy seemed like a very friendly and affable person, but he also seemed to be speaking in slang.
He only needed to casually talk about it a few times in school and spread the story among teachers and noble students. Within a day, all the nobles of the Snow Plain Province would be carved on the pillar of shame and whipped...
"I came to the north this time only to launch a series of special rectification plans for the chaos in the Snow Plain Province. Are you willing to support me?"
Lanqi asked succinctly.
"Of course, Mr. McCarthy."
In this situation, no noble responded to Lanqi without hesitation.
"Very good. When you see me in the imperial capital in a month, what are you going to call me?"
Lanqi stood up, put his hands behind his back and looked to the south, as if he was looking at the imperial capital Helrom in the distance.
"Governor Rocky McCarthy."
Viscount Leven Kingston stood up from the side and bowed to Lanqi.
The rest of the nobles soon followed one by one.
The post of governor of Snowfield Province now only lacks an inauguration ceremony and sending an official letter to the imperial capital.
Such a capable gentleman as the principal of the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic is willing to serve as their governor. He does not seek responsibility but helps them solve the mess. No matter how he will distribute and coordinate the several city-states, today is the best result for them.
No one dared to say whether they were convinced or not.
They only knew one thing, that his noble sense of responsibility and sincerity were absolutely genuine, and he happened to have the abilities to match them.
The man in front of him might make the Protoss Empire great again.
……
On the seats in the arena not far away.
"Well, let's give him a little more favorability."
Sid stretched lazily, as if he had just woken up, and the bones in his waist and spine made a creaking sound. He felt that with this Holy Son around, he no longer had to worry about anything.
After hearing this, Boss Cat looked at Lanqi who was being escorted away by a group of nobles, then looked at Sid, and was too shy to say anything.
"What do you want to say?"
Sid asked with a smile.
Boss Cat hesitated for a while, but still looked at Sid.
"You wouldn't...really like him..."
The cat boss stammered that he was very worried that Lanqi would really be favored by the Catholic Tyrant, and that would mean that even if he fled back to the South Continent, he would not be able to get away with it.
"I raise him as my son. How could I fall in love with a boy who is so much younger than me? Who do you think I am?"
Only at this moment, Sid's eyes turned a little cold, causing the cat owner to feel a chill, and his dark cat hair stood up, as if he had felt the bone-chilling terror when he first saw the bishop.
Boss Cat understood.
Although she enjoyed it, she could clearly distinguish between games and reality, or it could be said that her heart had always been extremely cold and had never changed.
"call……"
The cat owner curled up into a ball after the fright, but couldn't stop his heart from pounding, yet he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Sigrid doesn't fall in love with Lanqi, nothing serious will happen on this trip to the Northern Continent.
More than 7,000 words today, Xi Zhi fainted, please give me a monthly vote!
Chapter 322: Hyperion Completes Her Training and Becomes a Master
In early March, in the capital of the Kingdom of Aethertalan, Gedalia.
This forest city is like a new painting that has just peeled off the heavy canvas of winter, showing the tranquility and newness of early spring. The cobblestone streets that have just been liberated from ice and snow are moist and polished even smoother by the midday light.
The lake in the city is gradually waking up at this moment, with slight ripples on the lake surface and occasional petals floating gently in the wind, lightly touching the water surface. The tree branches sway, and the breeze brings the faint smell of new grass.
By the lake of Gedalia, in the temple surrounded by ancient trees, the priests’ low chanting could be heard from time to time, interweaving with the chirping of flowers, birds and insects in the distance, forming a natural harmony.
In the deepest hall, in a corner of this space, there is a huge bookshelf, which is almost as high as the ceiling. Many of the book backs on the bookshelf have been yellowed by the rubbing of time, but some are still preserved as new.
The Ice Witch stood not far from the bookshelf, her figure illuminated by natural light, her long skirt fluttering like snowflakes, pure and noble.
"As a spy, you must always remain calm - this is a familiar saying."
It was also in this temple at this moment that the Ice Witch gave Hyperion her farewell instructions.
After all, if you are lazy, careless or lose your sense of proportion, even the goddess of fate will find it difficult to help you.
"This card, I hope it can protect you on my behalf."
The Ice Witch handed Hyperion a pink sacred card covered with frost mist.
The conversation between the two echoed in the ice and snow hall.
Hyperion nodded solemnly, took the card, and felt the familiar magic coming from it.
This was the spell that the Ice Witch had promised her and had created for her, and it was also the spell that Hyperion had originally been unable to learn no matter how hard she tried.
"Teacher Artemis, thank you for taking care of me during this time."
Hyperion bowed sincerely to the Ice Witch and thanked her.
"Come on, no matter what, when you go to the Protoss Empire, put your safety first."
The Ice Witch hugged Hyperion.
During this period of time, she has come to regard Hyperion as her most important disciple.
Originally, because of Hyperion's background, Artemis considered keeping a certain distance from her.
But in the end, Artemis was convinced that Hyperion was a good child who was sincere and pure. She did have the tenacity and cruelty of the demons, but when facing people close to her, her eyes would only flash with honesty.
"You seem to have an epic card. Although I don't know what the effect is, the more cards you have, the more reassured I am."
The Ice Witch said with a smile.
"No...it's not mine. Lanqi loaned it to me."
Hyperion thought for a moment and answered.
"Can epic cards also be loaned out?"
Artemis was slightly stunned.
Both pink sacred and orange epic magic cards cannot be freely exchanged, because pink sacred quality is difficult to unbind the soul, and orange epic quality is impossible to unbind.
Unless it is a high-quality card that is automatically triggered, it cannot be used even if you lend it to others.
"This card is a little special. She can summon herself... Even if I don't need Ranchi, she can help me according to her own will. But she is quite dangerous, so I have never let her out in the temple."
Hyperion explained.
"Can you let me see it?"