Without waiting for anyone to speak, he introduced himself: "I am the great Emperor of the Airanhill Empire, the beloved, kind and generous, wise and wise Majesty Chris, who appointed me as the consul of this place, Fan.
Cliff Alacha Ravens..."
"I come from the Holy Demon District and am a magician... Sir... can you take your feet away from His Majesty the Emperor's people? Even if he is guilty, he should be tried and then prosecuted.
Punishment...according to imperial law, you cannot lynch him."
"Uh...yes, I'm sorry..." The noble who was so arrogant just now turned pale and moved his feet away.
He never thought that the consul whom he had only heard about would come so quickly and suddenly.
According to his experience, or in other words, according to the experience of his ancestral nobles, an empire as huge as the Eilanhill Empire rarely sends actual administrative officials to replace the surrendered nobles.
This has no precedent and is unreasonable: no empire can truly get rid of aristocracy. The aristocracy is deeply rooted in the local area. How can it be possible to find replacement officials so easily?
How many years has it been? When the Southern Kingdom was strong, this was the territory of the Southern Kingdom. When the Kashyyyk Empire invaded the south, it became the territory of the Kashyyyk Empire.
Later, the devil came, killing and eating people here, but soon he could only leave in embarrassment with his tail between his legs.
Anyway, over such a long period of time, the forces that want to rule here have changed one after another, and each time they can only rely on the local nobles to achieve stable or unstable rule.
He was initially worried that the Elanshir Empire would really send an official to manage this almost untouched land, but such a thing never happened.
No one would really arrange a consul for such a barren land, and no one would be willing to come here to serve as an official with little luck.
Therefore, he never felt that the statement that the empire would send a consul when Elanthir's army passed by was true.
He had always believed that his so-called acting consul would soon become a consul. As long as he surrendered and did not oppose the Elanthir Empire, he would be able to secure his position as consul.
The result seemed to be beyond his expectation. At this moment, a man who claimed to be the Archon of the Eilanhill Empire appeared in front of him, and this man, like him, was actually a magician!
Just by looking at the other person's outfit, or rather dressing up, you can tell that this is a real magician. He is not just like him, he just awakened a little bit of magic talent in the great tide of magic.
The middle-aged magician who claimed to be from the Holy Demon District showed the people watching him a letter of appointment representing his identity. There was also a consul ID that he could carry with him.
Then he put away these things, looked at the girl being held by two castle guards, pointed his finger and asked: "Did she commit a crime? Theft? Or some other crime? Why treat a girl so roughly?"
"Sir, my lord...she did steal!" After hearing the other party's question, the noble quickly followed the other party's train of thought and defended his behavior: "She is a habitual offender... This man lying on the ground is...
Her accomplice! He is also her brother!"
"You lied!" In the crowd, the dry-lipped man who had just stood up shouted loudly.
Some people in the crowd also shouted. They had been oppressed for too long. When they heard the noble lie, they immediately became agitated: "He is lying! Sir!"
"Sir! He is not telling the truth!" The girl being held by the soldiers also defended herself loudly: "Sir! I am innocent! He is the devil! No! He is more like a devil than a devil!"
Their shouts came one after another, and the nobles standing by the castle wall turned red from holding back. They pointed at those people and shouted loudly: "These people are all unruly people! They are all thieves! Thieves! Some of them are robbers!"
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"What you said is very interesting!" The consul nodded and looked at the quibbling nobleman with interest: "You mean, the people around here are all sinners, but you yourself are innocent?"
"Gudu..." The noble swallowed, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Yes! Sir! These people are all criminals! Deserters! Robbers, and thieves!"
"The boldest person I have ever seen is not as good as you." The new consul stretched out his hand and pointed at the noble: "As a magician, I can't share your Majesty's worries. You exist in this world.
It is a blasphemy against magic."
"What...what did you say?" The noble didn't believe his ears. He lived here and had run his castle for generations. There were more than 100 soldiers in his castle. Who dared to talk to him like this?
"I say that your existence is a blasphemy to magic." The new consul looked at the other party and said word by word.
"You! You don't believe in a nobleman! You don't believe in a magician! Instead, you believe in these dirty, unruly common people?" The nobleman questioned loudly, not believing his own ears.
He took two steps back in fear, stood in front of a few soldiers, and said, "I just paid the national taxes last month! The acting city lord in the city is very familiar with me!"
"Threatening the consul is an additional crime... By the way, I forgot to tell you, before I came here, the acting city lord you mentioned had been arrested...for corruption and bribery, and you happened to be one of the bribers!
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"What? What did you say? Your Excellency the Earl... was arrested?" After hearing the news, the nobleman was so frightened that he opened his eyes wide and questioned: "You are lying to me! You are lying!
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"Whether he is lying or not, you will know soon. He has already confessed the fact that he and you cooperated with the devil when the devil attacked... coupled with your crime of bullying civilians just now, you and him will soon know.
We can meet each other individually in the underworld!" The new Archon said with a smile: "Surrender! Don't make unnecessary resistance!" Mobile version::
"Go to hell!" Knowing that the evil deeds he had done were revealed, the nobleman who was doomed to retreat retreated and loudly encouraged the guards beside him: "Get up! He is the only one!"
The soldiers around him all dropped their swords on the ground to joke! He is indeed only one person, but you can't see, there is a dragon behind this gentleman?