Duke of Grief

In the morning, a discussion meeting was held in the Chamber on various industries in the Kingdom-the direction and development of agriculture and commerce, the development of industry, the management measures of the caster, the management measures of the city, etc., all on this day and a half All discussions are finished.

　　 In the afternoon, at 14 o'clock, after Krelov III announced that ‘the meeting continued’, he said seriously: “So, now let’s discuss the matter I mentioned yesterday!”

　　 "Whether the title should be granted to someone other than the mage, and ... whether to select officials only among the nobles!"

　　 Krylov III's mouth twitched, "The latter one is my temporary intention, but is it not a good idea to talk about this now? After saving, there will be another meeting to deliberately discuss this!"

finally come!

　　All the nobles got their spirits up, the big nobles all opened their eyes, and the black dragon grinned and leaned back in his chair, ready to watch a good show.

　　 "Your Majesty!"

　　 As soon as the words of Krylov III fell, a nobleman came forward to stop Krylov III.

　　 Viscount Dole stood up tremblingly, and some even wondered if he would die like this and fell off-if it is so, this ‘shit cudgel’!

　　No matter how obvious the maliciousness of the royalist party was, Viscount Dole did not do what they wanted. Although his body was not so tough, he could still live for at least a few years.

　　 "We are the orthodox heirs of the Arcane Empire, we..."

"But the Arcane Empire has been expelled from the material plane!" Krylov III directly tore his face and said fiercely, "Don't mention the Arcane Empire anymore! The Arcane Empire is the Arcane Empire, we It's us!"

　　 Viscount Dole's hand trembling slightly with his crutches, not because of fear or lack of strength, but because of anger, because of anger!

　　 "Your Majesty—" He yelled at Krylov III, but his words were interrupted by Krylov III again.

　　 "What do you want to say? Viscount Doyle!" Krylov III stared at him condescendingly, "Old stuff! What else do you want to say?"

　　 The face of many nobles changed.

　　 This is not what they expected!

In their expectation, even if Krylov III had to tear his face with the real power aristocracy of the local faction, he should be polite, instead of "swearing" like now-just a "old thing", in these It seems to the noble that it is no different from swearing. After all, the king who spoke this sentence should not be so vulgar.

"Language has power, and lies will become the truth when repeated a hundred times! Old things, if you don’t want to be pointed by a thousand husbands, then you can sit down for me now!" Krylov III sat on his throne, yes Viscount Dore scolded.

Viscount Doyle's face became sallow, and even the maid looked sideways, and found that the faces of several large nobles also became ugly, not only local, but also royalist, obviously they did not anticipate Clay Love III will show this appearance in front of these nobles.

　　 The Viscount Doyle's hands trembling with crutches, he was like an angry bull, panting continuously, making people unable to worry whether he would be mad at just such a bad breath.

You can see his lips moving, but he didn't say a word until the end—Viscount Dole sat down slowly, and he was still looking at Krylov with his turbid eyes. III, did not look away after sitting down.

Viscount Dole had already foreseen his death, just a few years later, so he did not dare to stink his reputation.

He was dying, so he dared not argue with Krylov III, because he knew that once his words were spoken, they would be communicated to the civilians of Greenland by the clerk and herald. His reputation was ruined, and maybe someone would run to his grave after his death to do something disgusting.

　　 So he dare not!

　　Even if the situation here was spread outside, the heralds would only say ‘Krelov III for the benefit of the people and anger against Viscount Dore’, and they would not send nobles to speak for places like him.

　　 "I called you not to discuss with you, but to inform you!"

Krylov III stood up and looked at these nobles'tall above', "I am the king of this country, and the period of the'Supreme Council' ruling the kingdom has long passed! How many of you are extraordinary mages The weakest part of the Arcane Empire's'Supreme Council' is the'Legend', don't think about dreaming without strength!"

　　Krelov III has been awakened. In this world, only strength is the truth. Why did the father fail to unify the kingdom? Why did the real power aristocracy violate him?

　　 Everything is because his strength is too weak and his fist is too small!

　　 In front of powerful forces, no matter what identity, it is useless.

Now that he has enough power, even if he does not win the strength of the tragic wind, it does not matter. The power of the royalist party is enough to contend with the local factions. Although the power of the final word is lacking, those nobles are the roots of the kingdom’s decay. Being exploited by them or joining him can be reused...

　　As long as he is a little sane, he will choose to join him!

Sad Wind Leader set an example for him. After studying the management system of Sad Wind Leader, he all wanted the maidservant to become his queen, if not because it would make the black dragon hostile to herself, and she If he did not necessarily agree, he would have raised this matter long ago.

He had never met such a woman who made him so emotional. He and his queen were only politically married. Although he also had a five-year-old son, his personality was a bit timid. He had thought of sending his son to the mourning wind. Learning, but before it was too late, the old duke had died of illness, which made him feel a bit regretful.

　　 childhood growing up in the tragic wind influenced his life, so now he is an ideal king.

　　His queen is the daughter of the current Marquis of Arroya. If it were not for his daughter, Marquis of Arroya would not join the royalist party.

　　 He hoped that the royal family would get rid of the control of the real power aristocracy, and that this kingdom could become a powerful country on the continent, instead of gradually declining as it is now.

Greedy nobles are the root of decay. It’s not that the nobles in the royalist party can be so wise. It’s just that they are already on their side. If they betray, the cost will be too high. No one likes the betrayal, so they Will not betray easily.

　　The nobles of the royal party must listen to his words and make corrections, maybe they don’t understand, but they must make corrections to their territory!

　　 "I will issue a decree to let everyone in the whole kingdom know! This time I am announcing and announcing, not the same as before, not a discussion!"

The tall Krelov III scanned the audience, "Does anyone have any comments? If you have any comments, please submit them-don't get me wrong, I won't make any changes to the plan, I won't listen to comments, just let you comment Only, lest you say I am dictatorship!"

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　　 "If you have no comments, it's so settled!"

　　 The words of Krylov III had just dropped, and the Marquis of El Faro coughed twice and stood up with the Duke of Vallo.

　　 Marquis Lesinger and the other two local aristocrats hesitated for a moment, and slowly stood up.

　　The Marquis of El Faro glanced indifferently at the three great nobles, then looked at Krylov III and said, "Your Majesty, we have opinions!"

　　 Krylov III looked at the five of them with a mocking look and snorted softly: "Sir El Faro, what do you mean?"

　　The Marquis of El Faro is old, but only physically old, his heart has never aged.

"Cough, your majesty, you violated our interests. According to the vow made by our ancestors, even if we are enemies with you, there is nothing wrong with us. Moreover, we can also impeach you, as long as the impeached nobles exceed three-thirds of all nobles. Second, we can re-elect the king!"

　　 "This is a pledge made by our ancestors!"

　　The Marquis of El Faro said heart-wrenching words, and many nobles present could not help but feel excited after hearing his words.

　　Although they have never heard of this, but looking at the expressions of their majesty and other nobles, this matter should be true!

　　Krylov III snorted with a sneer: "And then?"

The Marquis of El Faro said slowly: "The great king" His Majesty Krylov I made an agreement with our ancestors. Under the witness of His Excellency the Duke of Winds, we can impeach the king and re-elect the king... …"

　　 He looked at the black dragon with an excited face and suddenly grinned.

　　 "Now, we want to impeach you-Your Majesty Krylov III!"