Rospil's rare old face flushed, Kemor undoubtedly hit the point, where is he missing a cloak money, he is showing off his wealth nakedly! Don't look at this cloak is a little worn, but take out a bottle of potion from the pocket above, it is all priceless.

"Ms. Kemor, let's not break what everyone knows. The sword-like man spoke up and relieved Rospear.

Kemor didn't seem to expect that he would stand up for Rouspier, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise: "People just say it casually, why should Mr. Sword take it seriously." ”

Sword ignored Kemor, but nodded at Rothspear and said, "After this is over, I will visit the Royal Apothecaries Association on behalf of the family teacher, and Mr. Laurospier will take care of it at that time." ”

Before Roshspear could speak, the Assassin League next to him chuckled: "It seems that the rumors are true." Is the Lost Sword Saint really injured? Is it serious enough to have to turn to the Royal Apothecary Guild?"

"Chek, don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you at Jessica Cathedral!" the sword aura on Ward's body condensed, and a substantial sword aura pointed directly at Check.

"Hehe, Sword, you are so majestic, do you think that I will be afraid of you?" Chek said in a cold tone, and at the same time he stretched out a finger and lightly pointed at the attacking sword qi, and the sharp sword qi suddenly seemed to be pierced by a sharp long needle, breaking a crack in the middle.

"Enough!" an old voice whispered, stopping the two from clashing further. Everyone was startled by the sound, which came from the royal carriage, which everyone thought was empty.

"Guy, Lord Gates?" Durant exclaimed as he saw an old man staggering out of the carriage. The person who came was His Majesty the Emperor's most trusted personal attendant, Gats.

Gaz was not wearing the cloak that represented the Council of Light, but only the most ordinary chamberlain clothes, but none of the people present dared to underestimate the old man, and everyone understood that he represented the emperor's will. Even Sword maintained the due respect for the old man.

"Have you had enough trouble, don't forget who you are! If you continue like this, the Council of Light might as well be disbanded, so as not to be laughed at!" Gates reprimanded unceremoniously. At this moment, he represents the imperial power, and he is definitely qualified to say so.

"Your Excellency Gates, can I understand that this is the will of His Majesty the Emperor?" Swell's voice sounded at the right time, which immediately made everyone's faces look ugly, and they all secretly scolded in their hearts that this old fox had seized the opportunity so well.

"The Council of Light is composed of nine people, and even His Majesty the Emperor cannot make a decision at once, and the dissolution of the Council of Light requires the consent of all members. It's rare that people are so present today, and you can put it up as a bill in a moment. "Gates easily blocked Swell's attack, and it was even harder to get these people to agree to dissolve the Council of Light.

"Now that you're all here, there's no need to stand at the door. We don't seem to have a lot of time. Swell gently lifted the topic and invited coldly but politely.

"It's been a long time since I've participated in the proceedings of the Council of Light, and I don't know if the Chamber of Light is still in its original state. Gates hinted meaningfully.

"Naturally, nothing will change. Swell replied stiffly.

"That couldn't be better. Gates bowed slightly, gave Swell a deep look, and walked towards the Bright Council Chamber.

The Council Chamber of Light is a building made entirely of pure white marble, located behind the Basilica of St. Jessica, opposite the Library of the Holy See. Last night's chaos, there was the hardest hit area.

Gates must have gotten some kind of information when he said this, and several other councillors also came to the door so early uncharacteristically, apparently with the purpose of finding out the truth.

"Anyway, why is Master Erwin so silent today, isn't it because you're uncomfortable?" Rouspier asked the magician who couldn't see his true face when he saw that Gates and Swell had already entered the Cathedral of Raw Jessica. For some reason, today's Master Erwin always gave him a strange feeling.

"Rothpier, if you're interrupted while you're making a bottle of precious potion, you're not going to be in a much better mood than I am. Erwin bluntly explained the reason for the bad mood.

"It's unfortunate that this unexpected incident must have interrupted your important research. Rospear laughed dryly and walked away. What made him slightly strange was that Erwin seemed a little uncomfortable today, and his voice was slightly different from what he remembered.

Master Erwin is a rare qi magician, his temper is as unpredictable as air, and it is said that he has touched the edge of the Sanctuary, so Dean Canos appointed him as the representative of the Academy of Magic. For such a person, Rospear did not dare to provoke too much.

"Hehe, there are very few people who can make you deflated!" "Kemor behind Roospier chuckled, usually Rospiel relied on his status in the Royal Apothecary Society, and never took Kemor in his eyes.

"If the Business Alliance wants to continue to obtain potions from the Royal Apothecaries, it would be better to change to a Bright Councilor!" Rospear threatened viciously.

"Rothpil, don't forget that you're not alone in the Royal Apothecaries' Guild yet!" Kemor's face changed.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know you're on Flor's line, but I'll warn you, don't look at him as the vice-president of the Royal Apothecary Guild, but ultimately it's up to my teacher. Rospear said smugly.

"Your teacher?" Kemor's eyes widened in surprise, "I wonder who your teacher is?"

"Hmph, you don't know yet, not long ago, the Royal Apothecary Guild received a summons from Master Madison, he will return soon, and he has promised to officially accept me as a disciple!" Rothspear raised his head high, he finally got a chance to show off, and since he got the news, his tail was almost up to the sky.

"Master Madison has made contact with the Royal Apothecary Society again, and has promised to accept you as a disciple?" Master Madison, who had long been out of the Royal Apothecary Association for a long time, suddenly made the decision to return after advancing to the Sanctuary, and the deep meaning behind it cannot but make people think deeply.

Among the crowds, Master Erwin's performance was the most exaggerated, and when he heard the news, he stumbled on his feet, almost fell, and exclaimed incredibly, "Is that old fellow Madison in the water in his brain?

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