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"I've never denied that. I have always had a deep sympathy for those victims. Even Baron Joshua, who spoke ill of me, I did not hold a grudge. I'm a mage, and although I'm not very strong, I know a little bit about medicine. I would be happy to provide treatment to people who are still suffering from demonic toxins. So, what exactly are you trying to express, ma'am? ”

Lady Windsor smiled gracefully, causing the male nobles who were watching her to almost hold their breath: "I want to say that your point of origin may be good, but when it comes to handling this matter, it is inappropriate. I believe in being able to find a perfect way to solve a problem, rather than cold-bloodedly abandoning the weak in order to survive. ”

"The perfect way? Indeed, when all the terrible demons have been destroyed, and the whole province of Far Frost has regained peace, you can stand in this hall and enjoy the adoring gazes of the men while contemplating the so-called perfect solution. ”

Gordon said with a slight sarcasm: "But do you know what kind of situation we were in? We fought a lot of battles to escape from the demons. We marched almost non-stop, and everyone was tired and hungry. We are short of supplies, reinforcements are far away, and the demonic pursuers behind us will arrive at any moment. Do you want us to take our time in that situation to find a perfect solution? In this world, everything can be solved by donating money to the church or giving free bread to the poor. ”

"Baron Gordon, what do you mean!" Mrs. Windsor did not expect that the young nobleman mocked herself, and she showed no mercy to every word. For Lady Windsor, who relied on her feminine charm and was almost invincible in aristocratic circles, especially among men. It's a great shame.

Anger sharpened her voice, and the honorific salutation in her words vanished.

"I mean, I believe that humans with normal intelligence can understand it. I'll just get it straight, you're a naïve and naïve woman. I and all the warriors who have been tested by blood and fire, made a decision under difficult circumstances. It's not you and other hypocritical moral guardians who are qualified to blame! ”

Gordon's words were like a hammer that smashed the nobles in the hall of Bahamut into silence.

Half-loud, the angry Mrs. Windsor came back to her senses. She cursed the damned black mage a million times in her heart, and was about to speak, only to be interrupted by another person.

"Beautiful lady, if you know the times. Just sit down. ”

The person who spoke was a handsome man with a rich baritone and a long flowing flow. He is the younger brother of Count Julian, the lord of the city of Blue Water, a prodigal son who spent his early years as a bard and only recently returned home to inherit the family business. He is also a nobleman of the Archduke of Scepter.

This Andro. Viscount Julien, because of his long career as a bard, coupled with his handsome appearance and intoxicating voice, was suitable for this kind of talking.

He said: "The nobles in this hall are apart from the real victims like Baron Joshua. Others are basically not qualified to take on the duties of Gordon. Baron Freeman made the decision. It was because of the bloody battles of this mage, Lady Bishop, and others that you or your relatives and friends were saved from the fangs of the devil's claws. Lady Windsor, when the decision of Baron Gordon, who you are ashamed to do, is not 'perfect,' consider who you should thank when you are reunited with your nephew and niece who have returned safely from the autumn hunt. ”

The nobles in the hall. Almost all of them changed their faces. Viscount Andro was not wrong at all. They either participated in the autumn hunt themselves, or they had relatives and friends at home who participated in the autumn hunt. Although Gordon deliberately kept a low profile, his achievements in creating an avalanche to break through for the team, guiding the team into the ancient path and so on, are clear to everyone......

At this time, His Royal Highness announced that the time had come and the voting officially began.

Joshua. Fayde's face was ugly. Because after a war of words just now, Gordon has clearly occupied an advantage in public opinion. Especially the last Andro. Viscount Julian's words played a decisive role. Those words, if spoken by Gordon, would give the impression of self-respect. But it's up to others to speak out about his contributions. It's natural.

Except for those die-hards from Earl Thompson's faction, no one wants to be infamous for revenge. Even Mrs. Windsor, who had an ulterior relationship with Drington, frowned at this time, in a tangled state.

Earl Thompson's city is deeper, unlike Joshua's dirty buns. Put your feelings on your face. At this time, while he was annoyed that he had fallen short, he comforted himself: "It's okay. Today is just a skirmish. Even if we win, at most we will only be a foreshadowing, and we will not be able to completely put Gordon to death. Tomorrow is the key. If Gordon. Freeman's collusion with the undead is implemented, so whether it's Clever Tooth or Rob. Antelo's scepter can't save him! ”

Shortly after Gordon returned to his seat, the results of the vote were announced. Support Joshua. Of Feder's accusations, only a third of the nobility. Almost all the neutral aristocrats took their side. Gordon won a landslide.

The Earl of Thompson was not discouraged by defeat, and Gordon was not excited by victory. Because both sides know that the real battle is yet to come.

No sooner had Gordon and Dorn stepped out of Bahamut Hall than they saw three beautiful ladies waiting for him. Due to the existence of one of the tall, silver-dancing girls, the men who wanted to talk to them consciously retreated, so the beauty was molested, and then the protagonist appeared on the stage, and the simple plot of slapping his face did not appear.

"Sister, why are you here?" Gordon looked at Celia, then at Shella, and finally decided to greet his sister first.

"Well, I need to discuss with Helen whether her wedding dress will be milky white or pearl white, you can talk slowly......" Dorne still had no way to take the Grand Duke's daughter, so he made a clumsy excuse and left quickly.

"The meeting of nobles is such an important matter, of course I have to care about my brother."

Xie Ona's voice was still a little weak. Due to the initial recovery from the serious injury, her face was still a little pale, and her head was only casually draped, not tied into a capable and lively ponytail as usual. is used to seeing her sister's heroic appearance, and this kind of sick beauty's posture at this time has a unique charm.

"You talk slowly, I'm going to find my father." Falia said. Her mission today was to escort Sheona here. Now that the mission is complete, she has no intention of staying.

Although it is still a little blunt in dealing with people, the relationship between this young lady and the Scepter Lord has improved a lot, at least she can no longer shout the title of "father" in front of people.

Gordon nodded, watched the silver girl leave, and then helped Sheona and Shella to sit on Rob. A carriage arranged for them by Lord Antelo.

"Xie Ona's body hasn't fully recovered, what are your plans for asking me to do this?" After getting into the carriage and sitting next to Gordon, Shellaya asked quietly.

This morning, it was Gordon who instructed Shellaa to bring Sheona to Bahamut Hall before the conference ended. Shellreya knew that the Freeman siblings had a deep affection, and that Gordon, the elder brother, loved his sister very much, and even sometimes made her "qingren" jealous. So it was impossible for him to let Xie Ona, who was still very weak, go out in the middle of winter for no reason.

Although the beautiful girl leaned into her ear and exhaled like an orchid, which made the roots of her ears itch very comfortably, Gordon still restrained her mind and said, "I am here to put a long line and catch a big fish...... You see, there's a big fish out there that has taken the bait. ”

Gordon half-lifted the curtains. Shellaer looked in the direction "qingren" pointed, and saw Earl Thompson's gloomy face like a lead cloud......

The clever half-elf girl seemed to understand something and nodded.

Gordon held the soft and tender little hand of "qingren": "After returning home, you, Xie Ona and Sister Eli Elaine's family will use the teleportation array set up by Lord Robb in advance to leave. Tonight, I'm afraid the house will be very lively......"

Watching the luxurious carriage with the coat of arms of Antelo disappear into the street, Earl Thompson's mood at this time was indescribably bad.

Sheona appeared!

That little girl who should have died a long time ago actually appeared!

"Bastard! Asalan. Delmarvich that bastard mage! He repeatedly assured me that the little girl in the Freeman family who had been in the middle of the dissociation technique had suffered a serious injury that could never be cured, and that she would not be able to wake up even if she did not die. But what about now? Not only did she wake up, but she was alive! ”

The thought that Sheona might attend the meeting of nobles and accuse herself of murdering nobles, escaping from the battle, and a series of other crimes, Earl Thompson was cold. The thought that his family, wealth, status, and even his life would be lost because of the appearance of this little girl, the tip of Earl Thompson's heart trembled.

Earl Thompson thought he had done the best he could, spending a lot of money and manpower to set up a perfect spy network near Freeman's house.

He thought he knew exactly how much food the Freeman family bought each day, how much medicine they bought, and where Gordon went every day. But now, he realized that he was the fool who had been kept in the dark.

"What a beautiful blow...... Gordon actually concealed the news that Xie Ona had awakened until now. It seems that Rob. Antelo and Gordon, ready to do it at tomorrow's meeting of the nobles......"

After the initial panic, Earl Thompson quickly calmed down, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his expression had become extremely cold: "Looks like we have to go back quickly, and Malik. Lord Baratheon consulted. How powerful is his 'Shadow Hand' troops? I'm looking forward to ......"