"Your Majesty's abolition of the ban on mages is an irreversible situation."
"good."
"Everyone, we have to find a way to do something." Someone at the round table slapped the table angrily: "We can't let that Simmons reap all the benefits."
"Obviously, His Majesty wants to train him as a new member of Parliament and further expand his voice in the Parliament."
"And that Gracie Shelley! I think so..."
"Silence!"
The speaker was interrupted before he finished speaking: "He is the person chosen by Marshal Crown Guard, so he will naturally stand in front of the Crown Guard family. Can he still stab us with a knife?"
"I don't think so..." The man still muttered to himself.
"Are there any children in their respective families who have awakened to magic?" The person in charge said solemnly: "We can't resist the wave, so we can only join it and let them fight for the authority of the Master Supervisory Academy!"
"They have drowned a long time ago! The Demon Searcher went crazy some time ago. Who dares to raise a mage? Aren't you afraid that the family will be implicated?"
"hateful!"
"In short, we cannot let Simmons continue to sit in that position, otherwise it will be no good to any of us!"
"...Actually, it's not that there's no one left in the family, it's just that they were all sent to the countryside. Now even if they are brought back, they are just a bunch of stupid ducks. Who can compete with them?"
"Something is better than nothing. Each major family knows what they are hiding. Let's work together at critical moments. This is an era of change! If we cultivate together, talents will always emerge."
"What would the Marshal of the Crown Guard think?"
"Crownguard... Hey, Laxana Crownguard has almost become a saint that everyone praises among mages. What else do they need to worry about?"
"Yokna, don't bring your personal grudges with the Crown Guard to the surface!"
"Tsk..." The man named Yokna snorted in a suppressed manner, with a bad look on his face.
"Everyone, what York said is right. The Crown Guards have already been able to rest easy - they didn't even let anyone come over today." Someone said quietly: "They seized the opportunity to go ashore, why bother to step into the quagmire again."
If Lux hadn't been instrumental in rescuing the car this time, Tiana probably wouldn't have dared to let the officials push Lux out.
"If you want me to see it, let's just elect Gracie Shelley to the position, and we will support him. Hey... I heard that he is still talking about being friends with Laxana, which just disgusts them."
"oh?!"
"If one wants to build a memorial arch, let the other kill people and roast them on the fire."
York laughed wildly: "Isn't this interesting? Oh... I'm sorry, let me put it another way."
He glanced at the stern and rigid face of the person in charge and said, "Let them struggle so that we can buy more time to train our younger generations."
"The Marshal of the Crown Guard will not agree."
"No, she will." York spread his hands: "I know her, do you think the marshal prefers a violent organization or a soft and loose organization? As long as we support it, Gracie Shelley can definitely climb to that position.
What’s more, he’s also a mage!”
"Um……"
Everyone fell silent.
…
…
"There are always clowns who overestimate their abilities, right? Rodney." Tiana sat on the chair, her indifferent attitude made Rodney look slightly nervous.
"Marshal, there are many idiots in the world." He said respectfully.
"snort……"
Tiana snorted coldly.
Jiawen III set up and cooked the soup himself, but they actually wanted to grab a bowl of meat inside...
Although they wanted to use Chai Anping to indirectly influence and control this department that would surely be important in the future, they were too naive!
She never thought about getting involved in this hot potato, which is why she didn't send Rodney to attend the private meeting of the nobles!
"Do you need to remind Inspector Shelley?" Rodney asked.
"No need." Tiana sneered: "Some people will be more anxious than us and want to push their disciples into the fire... Who can sit still?"
Sir William...!
Rodney was stunned.
…
"That's the way it is."
Sir William sipped his tea solemnly.
"ha……"
Chai Anping listened to him in a daze, with a confused look on his face: "They want me to push Simmons down? I'll go... Only a ghost in such a miserable position has to suffer for him."
"...Ahem!"
Sir William couldn't help but choked when he heard this, and had to take out his handkerchief to wipe his wet beard.
"The problem is that you don't have the right to choose. Those guys have enough means to get you up."
"That's not the case..."
Chai Anping blinked: "At any rate, I am now a deputy councilor, and I have so many backers. Do those people really want to mess with me?"
"This is not to provoke you, they are 'helping' you to rise to the top. Besides, if you are really willing... His Majesty may really go along with the situation." Sir William sighed: "Simmons has too violent a temper. He really needs to go to the Supervisory Institution.
If he gets on the right track and the law is enacted, he may not be a suitable leader."
"Don't bother me!" Chai Anping was immediately anxious: "Where can I, the deputy director, have the leisure time in that poor seat? Recently, His Highness the Prince gave me a Piltover gramophone, and my boss was so kind. He gave me ten
Even the seats in the Supreme Council will not be changed!”
Not knowing from which angle to complain about his grandson's weird psychology, Sir William sighed again.
"My suggestion is that you don't get involved in this muddy water, and just let Your Majesty go and compete with these old rivals."
Chai Anping looked at him eagerly, knowing that Jazz had already made arrangements for him.
Seeing his appearance, Sir William held back what he was about to say: "Well, I am just analyzing the situation for you. The specific decision on what to do depends on your own plan."
"..."
Old man, let’s stop making trouble, okay?
"If it doesn't work out, I'll go and help Lux." He said depressedly: "I just happened to be having an affair with Lux at work..."
Sir William:???
"That place is not for you, the God of Death, to enter." Jazz glared at him angrily: "And be careful, Lux will resist the pressure for you."
"Then I volunteer to join the William Alchemy Laboratory and become a firewood dedicating my strength to this great laboratory!" Chai Anping immediately changed his expression and said in a sacred tone: "For Demacia!"
"Well, then I'm leaving."
William Raphael stood up directly with no expression on his face.
"Don't bother me, Jazz!"
Chai Anping quickly pulled him back to his seat and put on a smile: "I was just joking."
"You have dominated the capital city for so many years. You must have a good idea that I can't think of. Don't be too tight-lipped!"
When Chai Anping started talking sweetly, Lux was the one who couldn't stand it the most, followed by Sir William.
After receiving such false praise from his grandson, William Raphael could not help but grin.
"cough……"
He silently took out a boat ticket from his arms.
"Are you interested in Piltover's Evolution Day? Zaun's Alchemist Summit is about to begin."
Sir William lowered the brim of his hat: "I'm going to attend the summit. You go with me and ask His Majesty for a diplomatic mission."
"……oh?"
Chai Anping looked at the ticket and raised his eyebrows slowly.
"Think carefully, the ship will leave in three days."
Sir William stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Discuss this with Lux. I won't force you, but you can have more professional equipment to treat your body when you arrive in Zaun. If you choose to stay, this time it will be for you.
I won't help you. After you survive this test, no noble will dare to make an issue of you easily.
No matter what choice you make, it will be a good choice.”