Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 574: Professional Rebellion
"Accusing me?"

George Augustus III seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stared down at Audrey, as if he had reacquainted himself with this noble girl of no achievement.

"What qualifications do you have to accuse a king? What qualifications do you have to put me on trial?!"

This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"Your Majesty, my rights are granted to me by the laws of Loen."

Audrey argued with reason, not giving in in front of the dukes, earls, and ministers of the kingdom, and continued:

"It is not me who has the right to put the king on the judgment seat, but the gods have given this qualification to everyone."

"Good, good, what a god!"

Hearing this suggestive hint, George Augustus III was almost furious.

He wished he could find a reason right now to accuse the countess in front of him of a crime, strip her of her title, and kill her to silence her.

"I want to see now whether your God cares about you or not!"

The angel's hands trembled slightly, and the rules of the entire palace seemed to have changed.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed two gazes coming from a very high place and an infinite distance.

A high and ethereal light, as if it is not in reality.

And the other one seemed real, as if the owner of the gaze would appear in front of Him in the next second.

Two of you! ?
Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

George III's hands trembled, and he felt both joy and sadness at this little temptation.

He was delighted that he finally found out who was targeting him and whether Audrey was telling the truth or not.

But what worries Him is that He has no way to resist and can only maintain the status quo through the legitimacy of royal power.

"Damn it, those cowards clearly made me a victim of the struggle. Damn it, damn it!!!"

George III suppressed his anger and said coldly, gritted his teeth:

"Well, you did a good job. However, even the church has no right to judge a king like this!"

"The ministers who support me will not allow it, and the people who support me will definitely not allow it!"

As soon as the king finished speaking, he slammed the table and left the parliament without stopping.

He had already lost the political struggle between the royal power and the aristocracy, but then the family of Abraham suddenly appeared from nowhere and completely disrupted His plans.

This resulted in him not being able to gain the upper hand in the final say no matter what he did.

Countess Hall, on the other hand, was able to gain more say and further undermine the king's power by repeatedly challenging the royal power.

Politics is like this: only if your fist is big enough can you win a fight, and only by fighting can you prove that your fist is big enough.

'He actually left. I thought He would insist for a while, or simply not give in...'

'However, this is indeed the best way. It was really thrilling. I never thought it would be so intense before I came here.'

Watching the king's departing back, Audrey Hall breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she could have anticipated such a situation, she did not expect that the king was trying to frame her from the very beginning.

If they succeed, there is no need to say what will happen to their family. Even the Church of Night cannot guarantee their family's safety.

"No wonder he chose me to be Earl Hall. He wanted me to drag the entire Hall family down with him. How despicable! It's really a bargain for him!"

Thinking of this, the gentle, considerate and very understanding countess clenched her fists, wishing she could turn forward and knock out George III's two front teeth.

Following the departure of the king, the parliamentary scene became unusually quiet. No noble left the seat, and no noble made any comment.

Among them, some supported the king and some did not, but at this moment, without exception, all of them focused their attention on Audrey.

Seeing this situation, the thoughtful girl curled up the corners of her mouth into a faint smile.

"I'm sorry, everyone, for wasting your time."

"But I think a qualified king is a good thing for both the royal family and the country."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden applause from the crowd.

Then a middle-aged man's voice came from the left side of the long brass table.

"Hahaha, Audrey, no, it should be Countess Hall, you are right, a good king is indeed a good thing."

"And our king has dealt with more rebellions than any other king of Loen in history."

"In fact, sometimes I think I should look for my own reasons and see if I haven't worked hard enough. After all, how can a son rebel against his father?"

Audrey's lips twitched slightly, and she felt that her words were not as lethal as this person's.

"If George III were still here, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would lose control."

She looked in the direction of the voice and recognized who the noble was who was secretly and sarcastic towards the king.

Christian O'Brien is the most influential person in the Kingdom's military of the Church of Evernight, besides Earl Hall.

His ancestors also won titles in the White Rose War, and he himself made great contributions in the Twenty Years' War. Although Loen was defeated in the end, he still played an indispensable role.

"Sure enough. Mr. Ron is really amazing. He was able to convince the Church of Darkness. How did he do it?"

'Whatever, this is a good thing!'

The countess nodded slightly, as if she thought that what this prestigious gentleman in the military said was right.

At this time, Duke Nigan, who was sitting at the first seat on the right side of the bronze table, knocked on the table and asked:
"Lieutenant General O'Brien, can I assume that you are dissatisfied with the king and intend to rebel!?"

Hearing this, Audrey was speechless for a moment. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the current Duke Negan was hinting at the king or putting a accusation on Vice Admiral O'Brien.

"Hahaha, come on, little Anos, you should be thankful that your father, the last Duke Negan, died suddenly enough, otherwise he might have also 'rebelled'!"

This topic is indeed worthy of contemplation, because whether it is Edessac Augustus, or Covington Augustus who was caught by Ron and forced to take the blame a few days ago, or the former captain of the palace guards who has been executed, they are all warning these nobles that the king's hands are dirty.

Now that the truth was known, even some of the leaders who were loyal to George III had to consider whether to continue supporting the increasingly declining King.

After all, this was a ruthless man who could even push his own son to take the blame for the slave trade.

In an instant, the scene in Congress became lively again, and everyone was arguing at this moment.

However, the subject of the dispute revolved around the former chief of the palace guards. Some people thought that the king was shirking responsibility and framing the nobles, while others believed that the king had done nothing wrong. Political struggles have never been easy, and the fundamental conflict of interests is not so easy to resolve.

But Audrey was quite satisfied with this. After all, this time she won prestige and gained a very important voice.

"Damn, damn, damn!!!"

Inside the palace, George III sat in his study and became angrier and angrier.

He couldn't beat them in a fight, he couldn't convince them in a conversation, and even his schemes and tricks were perfectly resolved by the other side.

How is this still playing?
"How's the tax audit going? I must make that World Peace Company go bankrupt. I want them to get out of Loen!!!"

In the eyes of George Augustus III, today's problem is just a small problem, and the biggest problem is still the behemoth World Peace Corporation.

Although he was very unhappy about being secretly scolded, his own interests were not reduced at all.

The king is still the king, and the minister is still the minister. Think about it on the bright side. At least this way we can clearly distinguish who is a friend and who is an enemy.

At this time, Viscount Stratford knocked on the door and came in, reporting:
"Your Majesty, there is a huge quarrel in the Congress."

"Noisy, noisy, no matter what time they don't quarrel!?"

George III angrily picked up the book and threw it to the ground, roaring angrily:

"Kick them all out. Do they still have the dignity of being nobles to quarrel in the palace?!"

on Tuesday.

Ron was still curled up on the soft sofa that could seal the gods. A cluster of blazing thorn flames burned between his brows. In his right hand he held a blood-stained flag, and in his left hand he held up a small white tower made up of books.

Ron has been very busy recently, doing experiments all the time, and even has no time to continue participating in the Tarot Club.

Of course, he would never admit that he pretended to be uninterested because Klein hadn't invited him.

"Tsk, I'm just asking you to do some acrobatics on Sefirah Castle, are you really so stingy?"

The blond boy muttered softly, then turned his gaze to the two uniquenesses in his hands.

"Interesting. They are clearly the embodiment of certain authority and rules. Extraordinary characteristics can be integrated into each other no matter which path they take, but uniqueness is incompatible and can only coexist at best."

With a wave of his hand, Ron gave up his plan to continue using the City of Disaster to force the two uniquenesses to merge into one.

"If I'm not mistaken, even the same type of uniqueness that made up the old days can't be integrated into one. There seems to be some essence hidden here, and some rules are contained."

"Take the twenty-two extraordinary paths, for example. Each one follows the same rules, with extraordinary characteristics that progress layer by layer. Does this indicate that at the beginning of chaos, there is also an orderly and stable side?"

"Since there is no fusion, it means rejection. Will there be a new order of arrangement between the uniqueness, leading to a sharp increase in rejection reactions?"

Since there is a certain order in containing the source substance and uniqueness to make them stable, there must be a certain order in which they produce repulsion.

"This is a good idea. Write it down first and study it later when you have more materials."

After writing down the new idea in his notebook, the young man stretched himself, picked up the alcohol beside him and took a few big gulps.

The spicy and stimulating feeling filled Ron's mind, lifting his spirits.

As the number of anchors increased, His will became more and more noisy, but these beautiful praises, no matter how chaotic, were much more pleasant to the ears than listening to the "original" and "mysterious" dogs barking.

"Alia, where have our factories expanded to? Are there factories all over Loen?"

The secretary will do the work whether there is something to do or not.

Although Master Ron has been obsessed with scientific research recently, he will not fall behind in what he should not fall behind.

As soon as the spirit finished asking the question, ripples began to form on the full-length mirror in the living room.

Then, a female voice as pleasant as a bird's song said:

"Master, it's only been half a month, how can it be so fast? Moreover, our funds are also being consumed exponentially. Now every week is a huge financial problem."

Ron asked back:
"If you don't have money, won't you go to the bank for a loan?"

"If you don't have money, can't you just dump all your goods to other countries?"

Go to the bank for a loan? Dump it to other countries?
Alia was stunned, obviously not expecting such an operation.

After all, in her opinion, no bank would be willing to lend money to her company that was going against Rune.

"No wonder the master is the master. With such shamelessness, even ten of me can't catch up with him."

"And dumping to other countries is not that easy. Do we have to use the method invented by Russell? Let's say the damn boss ran away with the second wife, so all the things in World Peace Company are sold off?"

The immortal witch secretly smacked her lips in her heart and shook her head violently.

Her spiritual intuition reminded her that if she did this, she would definitely die a miserable death.

Ron seemed to see what Alia was thinking. His face twitched but he didn't take it too seriously. He continued:

"And one more thing."

"We must ensure the number of Backlund factories and provide enough jobs, but we must not conflict with other factory owners. Without comparison, no one will know how good we are."

"Also, have our factories that produce military equipment and firearms ship the goods in bulk, arm the security department of our company, go to the church and select 100 trustworthy people to serve as the defense force of the Southern Continent stationed in Loen."

"Let our newspapers declare it this way, saying it is for the friendship between our two countries and our vision of common development in the future."

"Master, isn't this a bit too shameless?"

Alia couldn't hold it in any longer and asked quickly.

"You know nothing. This is called reciprocity. Loen stationed troops in the southern continent for the development of the southern continent's civilization. Now that we are developed, how can we forget our friendly countries?"

As expected, you are still shameless.
The Immortal Witch muttered to herself, although she felt that this reason was shameless, she also understood that Ron did it on purpose to escalate the conflict.

Only when the conflict intensifies can the Loen royal family rush into action without caring about the consequences, thus falling into the trap set by Loen.

"Okay, that's all."

The blond boy waved his hand and ruthlessly drove away his servants.

After the entire living room was quiet, he adjusted his cuffs and turned into a blazing flame and flew towards the Glorious Church.

From Ron's perspective, there seemed to be a bit of commotion going on there.

"I'm free anyway, so I might as well go and see what's going on. Amon's father is fighting against the Eternal Sun in Intis, so it's time for Leodero to find a reason to take action."

(End of this chapter)