Chapter 77: "Yes! My Majesty!"
The black dragon turned to the maid and asked, "Is there such a thing?"
The maid replied with some uncertainty, "Hmm...... Probably so, looking at how sure they looked, probably yes......"
She wasn't sure, because the old duke hadn't told her about it before he died, and although the family history of the Sad Wind family was written by her, the old duke really didn't mention it...... Maybe he didn't think it mattered!
"Sir Elfaro, I hear you say that...... "Krylov III still has a faint smile on his face, "the kingdom 'already' has two-thirds of the nobility dissatisfied with me?"
"Of course, my majesty. The Marquis of Elfaro smiled lightly, "I'm not you, and I won't make such excessive jokes." ”
"Do you think so too?"
Krylov III raised his voice and asked: "Tell me, all of you here, do you think the same way?"
The three great nobles of the royalist party turned back angrily, the nobles here are not all the nobles of the kingdom, but behind them, there must be 'traitors'!
Some of the nobles dodged their eyes, while others smiled faintly, and their appearance made Viscount Evads, who was sitting on the 'left side' of the council chamber, feel extremely angry - he hated the 'betrayal' of this kind of thing the most!
Baron Isaac grabbed his arm in time and hurriedly said in his ear: "Sir Evads, please calm down, Your Majesty has not given up yet, he is still sure, those traitors will get their due retribution, please don't be impulsive!"
Dissuaded and pulled by Baron Isaac, Viscount Iwards sat back in his soft chair and glared at the 'damned traitors' with a full of anger.
"It's a shame. Krylov III shook his head in disappointment.
Not all the nobles of the kingdom were present, but they were all relatively powerful nobles - at least nobles who supported an army.
For the powerful aristocracy, perhaps the 'preservation of tradition' of the local faction is more attractive than his cause, because they simply do not see such a distant future, and they are a group of short-sighted people.
The fate of the kingdom and the nobility has been tied together, if the nobility is weakened, the strength of the kingdom will naturally be weakened, why can't they figure it out?
Does he look like the kind of 'dumb king' who does not hesitate to weaken the power of the country in order to consolidate the royal power?
If his actions are all there is to them in their eyes, then he is really pathetic!
Then he stopped looking at the nobles, but at the local nobles, led by the scheming Marquis of Elfaro, and said, "Do you know? Actually, I have been waiting for you to say this, and I thought it would take a long time. But it's okay, I've been ready for a long time, and I can give you my reply now. ”
Marquis Elfaro's eyes widened, and Marquis Lesinger exchanged a look with the great nobles beside him.
Duke Valho frowned and asked, "Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"
"Needless to say? Isn't that obvious enough?"
Krylov III sneered and said, "I do not accept impeachment!"
Duke Valho was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, please don't be so naïve......"
"It's you who are naïve!" interrupted Duke Valho by Krylov III, "do you really think you have a chance of victory? Do you know where you are now?"
The local nobles suddenly remembered that this was the royal palace, and the royal palace of the Kolo Kingdom itself was a 'mage tower'!
The Marquis of Elfaro was silent, and the Marquis of Lesinger and the other two nobles fell into a state of panic.
Duke Valho's face became extremely ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, you don't dare to kill us here!"
"Yes, I don't dare!"
Krylov III pursed his lips and smiled contemptuously: "Then everyone, do you still want to continue to impeach me?"
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the council chamber, and even the Marquis of Elfaro couldn't keep his composure.
Threat!
That's the threat!
Although the palace 'Ekolo' is not very perfect as a mage tower, there are no spell traps, and the area is too large, and the main defense force still relies on golems and palace guards.
But as the heart of Greenland's 'Lock', King Krylov III is able to turn off the privileges of any mage in the seat, preventing them from casting spells.
[Dimensional Lock]!
The magic light in the council hall kept flickering, but the fleeting light did not take away any of the nobles, and their faces were pale and frozen, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......"
A local nobleman forced a smile and said, "We have no intention of offending your majesty...... I am willing to withdraw and no longer impeach you!"
Hearing this, many local nobles also understood, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Your Majesty! I am also willing to withdraw and no longer impeach you!"
"I'm quitting!"
"I'm quitting ...... too"
Yes, Krylov III 'did not dare' kill the great nobles here, but he definitely dared to kill them here!
Whether it is as a nobleman or as a mage, they are very desperate for their lives, and they don't want to die here in such an unknown way.
There must have been a war between Krylov III and the great nobles, but that was none of their business, it was originally a conspiracy launched by the great nobles, what did it have to do with them? The great nobles had never mentioned it to them before...... Nothing to do with them!
Viscount Boggs's face was still pale, but he was also relieved.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, slightly hooked the corners of his stiff mouth, and said, "Hmph, it's disgusting!"
"It's really exciting!" Viscount Evatz, who was originally angry, also showed a sneer and nodded in agreement.
"Do you want to quit now?, is it too late?" said Krylov III with a smirk.
He saw the nobles whose faces turned pale again, shook his head and smiled: "No, no, no, no, I didn't mean that I was going to kill you, but since you joined the local faction, everything about you has been in the hands of these 'great nobles'......"
Krylov III looked at the silent Marquis of Elfaro and said jokingly: "Did you say that?
"Your Majesty...... I don't understand what you're talking about. ”
The Marquis of Elfaro was still so calm, he shook his head and said, "We didn't do anything......"
After tasting His Majesty's words, a local nobleman felt a rush of blood to his brain, couldn't control himself, and scolded those big nobles: "Old thing, what the hell have you done?!"
Duke Valho glared back at the nobleman with a gloomy face, and snorted coldly: "Sir Ulla, please be quiet, we haven't done anything!"
"Is it true that nothing was done?"
The Prime Minister of the kingdom, the great nobleman of the royalist party, Count Ronal, glanced at the Duke of Valho and chuckled: "Aren't all nobles have only one heir, although you are the 'head of the family', but there must be a lot of people staring at your seat in the family, right? If they have the support of the great nobles, what will happen?"
Count Ronal's words were to directly pick out the matter, and then looked at the playful expression on Krylov III's face, and many local nobles suddenly felt that the sky had fallen......
"No! that's not true!" a localist nobleman suddenly roared, "my title...... The position of the head of my house...... No, that's not true!"
Krylov III gave the nobleman a pitiful look, shook his head, and said, "No, that's true, because Count Ben is actually our man." Do you say yes, Count Ben?"
The great nobles of the local faction suddenly looked at Count Ben in disbelief, because he was also one of the great nobles of the local faction.
Count Ben was also taken aback.
'When will I ...... myself'
His eyes flickered, and after a moment of hesitation, Count Ben took a deep breath and leaned over to salute Krylov III.
"Yes, my majesty!"