I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 96 A Knife for the Spirit of the Republic
Ivita discovered the magical power of war attributes that he had given to himself by Odin all this time, thinking that this magical power must grow in war.

However, in fact, in the Nordic mythology system, Odin represents more wisdom and strategy.

Odin paid the price of hanging upside down on the world tree for nine days and nine nights and offering an eye in order to obtain wisdom and the strategy to overcome all.

In fact, this city hall is not a battle without gunpowder.

Here is a battlefield.

Ivita regained her composure and glanced at Lord Proor and the gray-robed woman beside him.

In my previous life, because of the popularity of the Internet and the explosion of information, I knew a lot of information that did not belong to my class.

However, in this world, knowledge is still in the hands of a few people. In this era when the education system is not perfect, and the speed of information and communication of ordinary people is limited, the education of most people can only be achieved through the family education of their parents.

Therefore, perhaps my opinion of the republic and the nobility is actually far above these people.

But it's all bullshit.

Because knowing this information and mastering this information from practice are two concepts.

In other words, compared to practice, I may not be better than the leaders of the guilds in the city hall, but compared to theory, I have something to say.

Of course, the special connection between witches and other professions may be faster than calling in my previous life.

For example, the old witch has been using magic carrier pigeons to communicate with her apprentices far away in the city of Ambrose. The chat between them was very convenient, and she still doesn't know the reason behind it.

However, this kind of thing is not popular among mortals.

Lord Prower narrowed his eyes, thinking about something, his eyes were always on Mrs. Alice, and occasionally moved on Ivita.

The president of the tailor's guild in the city hall was a fat man with an unshaven beard. He questioned Mrs. Alice loudly: "Disband the city council?"

"Beautiful lady, are you out of your mind today?"

"Dissolution of the parliament and enfeoffment of the nobility, what good is it for [Parvega]?"

Beside Mrs. Alice, Ivita said slowly: "Because three people become tigers and ten people become insects. Look at what we are now..."

Mrs. Alice glanced at him, hesitated, and followed Ivita to tell everyone. "Look at what we are now, if only the biggest nobles and other minor nobles of Parvega make decisions today, then these people with outstanding wisdom will soon be able to decide the future of Parvega. "

"And we're standing here, arguing, and getting nothing."

"Efficiency! We all know that we need to be efficient in business. I am here to ask everyone, if you take your own caravan to do business in various places, and you encounter robbers and robbers on the way, you will first call everyone to drive a caravan next to a carriage. A brief meeting to discuss how to deal with the robbers blocking the way?"

"If you have finished dealing with the robbers and arrived at the destination, but your partner suddenly lowered the purchase price, will you spend a morning meeting with your employees to discuss how to solve this problem? ?”

Ivita read in a low voice, presenting the last sharp sword to the Republic. "Since everyone knows that when they are doing business, it is more efficient to act arbitrarily than to find people everywhere to discuss."

"The decision of an experienced old man is more accurate than the decision of a thousand hired boys."

"Then why, some people think that in politics, a group of people make more wise decisions than a few experienced people."

"Could it be that after countless hours were wasted, the final meeting was not dominated by a few people, and a few people used the meeting to make their own voices?"

In the vast hall of the city hall, Mrs. Alice's voice made everyone hold their breath.

Lord Prower was surprised. What he said was so reasonable. There were some key theories that he had never thought of before.

If he had thought of it earlier, he would have talked more with those idiots who mocked the aristocratic system.

Lord Prower was a little regretful that he hadn't heard of this set of efficiency theories earlier.

But he was surprised that these words would come out of Alice's mouth.

The gray-robed woman next to Lord Prower carefully savored the theory about efficiency, and suddenly said coldly to Lord Prower: "Are you sure this Alice is not something we can win over? If she can say this In other words, it means that she can be wooed by us. Lord, do you know the consequences of offending the Impaler?"

Lord Prower's face changed several times, and he whispered to the gray-robed woman, "This is definitely not something that bitch Alice can say."

"She didn't think so carefully."

"It's the people around her who are helping him."

A bloody light flashed in the eyes of the gray-robed woman. "She has only one teenage child with her."

"Lord."

"I suddenly feel hungry."

Lord Prower knew what the woman meant when she said she was hungry, and it was not a good thing anyway.

He immediately said: "It's the person next to her who is helping her."

"He is really knowledgeable. He can be drawn by us. Madam, can you tell me who he is? I am very curious about him now!"

Before he had time to argue, fierce rhetoric against the aristocracy erupted immediately in the guild.

Parvega has always hated the noble faction, and this hatred is not even out of reason, but because of the great inertia of emotion and administrative direction.

Alice——Iveta's remarks, although they handed a knife to the spirit of the republic, on the contrary, they stimulated the huge opposition of the members of the parliament to the aristocratic faction.

Even those who are neutral and watching think that Mrs. Alice's words are outrageous.

The mayor of Parvega stood on the high platform of the Lion Fountain with an extremely ugly face. He was also afraid that Mrs. Alice, as the representative of the guild, might really change people's hearts with her words.

He immediately voiced his disapproval. "This is hardly something that can be said from the mouth of Mrs. Alice. Once a prominent person like you becomes a nobleman, of course he will own a vast territory and his business will become better, but the members of the small guild present Ladies, don't you need to eat? What do you want them to do?"

"I strongly disagree with this happening!"

"If anyone raises a similar point of view again, please leave this city hall!"

When the mayor's words fell, they stirred up waves of waves.

The guild faction and the noble faction quarreled.

Because of the extreme remarks of both Lord Prowler and Iveta, the two parties almost fought, and even fought.

At this time, the senators of the originally vacillating middle faction felt that both sides were unreliable at the same time.

They desperately need someone to take the lead and look for a way other than the two.

At this moment, Ivita stood up suddenly. He didn't want to show his face here because he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

However, when he found out that he could gain magic power from this political war without gunpowder, Ivita finally decided to deeply participate in the politics inside the city hall.

But because Ivita is here, he is only a friend of Mrs. Alice, so even if he talks, no one pays attention to him.

So he walked through the rows of stools, stood on the lion platform, and then stood beside the mayor, who was dumbfounded.

However, Ivita still smiled at the mayor, then turned her head and looked down at the crowd who were arguing fiercely, and shouted with the loudest voice with the greatest strength: "Don't quarrel! I have a solution! Solve! Problem!"

Most of the people were attracted by the sound and looked at Ivita.

Alice looked at Ivita with complicated eyes. She didn't expect that Ivita had such a deep understanding of the republic system, and even meant to disintegrate the theoretical foundation of the republic.

Could it be that Ivita really thought so?
Otherwise, how could he think so thoroughly?

By the way, she forgot one thing, that is, Ivita is also a nobleman.

He is also a powerful baron who owns a territory, and is a more powerful nobleman than the city noble Lord Prower.

Mrs. Alice even had a kind of worry, fearing that Ivita was on the side of the noble faction.

Lord Prowl saw Ivita standing on the high platform, and immediately said to the gray-robed woman beside him: "The plan has changed, do you want to do it now? It's too late to win over the centrists."

His voice was a little louder, and the people in front and behind even turned to look at him.

But because he was vague, these people didn't take it seriously.

The gray-robed woman glared at him. "Be quiet."

"hold on."

"I want to hear what that kid has to say."

Lord Prower opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

But what Ivita didn't know was that what the mayor beside him knew was that a distinguished guest came to the city hall today.

The Cardinal Archbishop [Antioch] from the Marquis of Ferrara was also invited to participate in the city hall meeting, but he and the priests could not mix with the city meeting due to religious restrictions, so they were all on the second floor and one from the first floor. Looking up is a dead-end corridor, but from that position you can see all the people below and hear all the discussions below.

In the corridor on the second floor of the city hall, Antioch cheerfully overlooked the lambs of the God of All Things below.

"I didn't expect that I would see such a good show because of my accidental actions."

"The nobles supported the establishment of the republic, and the representatives of the city guilds chose to support the nobles."

"The [efficiency] theory that the kid said is also very interesting."

"You all record it. When I return to the southern peninsula, I want to talk to my friend, the consul of Frocana."

"Such an interesting statement, I must tell others. I want to hear what the leaders of the republic will say after hearing these remarks."

"I didn't summon him before, it seems that I was wrong."

"Now let's see what he wants to do. Does he really want to represent the nobles and criticize the republican theory?"

"But he is indeed a nobleman, which is actually logical."

The bishop of Parvega thought he understood what Antioch meant, and immediately said, "Then you want me to bring him to see you?"

Who knew that Antioch shook his head. "No."

"I wanted to meet him before, just because it was interesting."

"Now I want to see him because I think it's about the interests of the church, so I have to choose the right time to meet him. It's not in accordance with the etiquette to meet him now, and he doesn't need my help. It will only increase his interest in the church. disgust."

Antiochus said, "Learn a bit, our church's way of doing things is not like this."

(End of this chapter)