Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Chapter 819: secret ballot

"I'm sure it's all right. I've been leading the storm very well, but Stella, why have you lost weight!" After embracing each other, Narant carefully looked at his fiancee.

It was found that Stella had lost a lot of weight than before.

This made him feel distressed for a while.

"Isn't it bad? Although I can't leave the Holy City, the Holy Alliance has treated me very well!" Stella saw the worried look in Narant's eyes and quickly denied it with a smile on her face.

Then he waved his hand behind him, "Fenli, Gatha, Aini, come here, this is my fiancé!"

"Have seen Baron Narant!"

Following Stella's greeting, the three girls in the back immediately stepped forward.

Narant also noticed a few people at this time, and at the same time, the system also heard a dingdong reminder, telling Zhuang Kang that the three people in front of him were also gifted daughters.

And the talents of the three are archery and swordsmanship respectively.

That's right, two of the girls turned out to be sharp marksmen, and only one girl was gifted with swordsmanship.

Of course, the system also has a label at the back, that is, only the first awakened daughter can obtain 100% of the power of talent.

And the talent of the daughter of talent awakened later will be weakened.

"Hello!" Zhuang Kang greeted the three girls after checking the system prompt.

"The Prophet Goddess, although you are invited to stay in the Holy City to help the Alliance train the Goddess, you should not have the right to interfere in other government affairs of the Alliance!"

Just when Narant and Stella had no one to get along with each other, Carlisle over there finally couldn't help but speak out.

I originally thought that as long as I came, today's affairs would be settled directly and Narant would be punished.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there are waves again.

However, for goddesses, these magicians are disdainful.

Because from the day the goddess was born more than a hundred years ago, the magician has been full of hostility to the prophet goddess.

Because the Prophet Goddess does not rely on vindictiveness, but can possess all kinds of strange abilities.

And in the end, the magicians were faintly compared, so there was a big gap between the two.

And now the status of the magician in this sacred alliance has been very high.

And the goddess has just appeared, and the number is not much.

In this way, the magicians all have the idea that they want to step on the goddess and suppress their inability to rise.

"Your Majesty, you are right. As a goddess, I really have no right to interfere in the government affairs of the Holy Alliance!"

"However, Narant is my fiancé, and my fiancé has been treated unfairly in the alliance, so naturally my fiancée has to defend my fiancé!"

"So, do you still think this matter has nothing to do with me?"

Although Stella was virtuous and quiet in front of Narant, don't forget that she was raised as the heir to the earl after all.

In this way, in the face of Carlisle's questioning, Stella did not panic at all, but just a few words directly made Carlisle speechless.

Narant is the fiance of her prophet and goddess. This is the union of husband and wife, not meddling.

"Humph!" Carlisle snorted coldly, "Goddess Prophet, your fiancé beat other nobles, and even robbed the camps of other empires. What you did was very bad. Could it be that you, Goddess Prophet, still want to cover up?"

"Your Majesty, my fiancee, my fiancee is the clearest person. If there is no provocation from others, he will not beat people for no reason!"

"As for the looting of the camp, I have also heard about it. It was because someone interfered and deliberately framed my fiancé!"

"So, I'm not covering up, but I want to seek justice for my fiancé."

Saying that, Stella looked at Theodore, "President Theodore, my fiancé has been treated so unfairly, and I hope you can give me justice!"

"Although our goddess family has withered, the strength of my prophet goddess is not strong!"

"But if the league treats my husband unfairly, then if my fiancée hasn't played in the league yet, wouldn't I have become a disloyal person!"

"So, if this matter is not properly resolved today, not only will I decide not to participate in this expedition, but I will no longer be equipped with Awakening Potion!"

"This..." Theodore immediately had two big heads.

On one side is the magician of the Holy Magic Academy, and on the other side is the Prophet Goddess.

Although the prophet goddess includes those goddesses, there are only four people in total, and their strength is still very weak.

Even if you follow the expedition this time, the effect is not too big.

The problem is that it's just for the moment.

It took less than a year for the Prophet Goddess to come to the Holy Continent to cultivate three Goddesses.

It only takes ten years to cultivate at least thirty goddesses.

By analogy, it is believed that in a few years, the number of goddesses will increase, and because of their talents, they will also become the main force to drive away dark creatures.

In this way, both sides cannot be offended now.

The center of his mind turned a hundred times, and in the end, President Theodore simply spread his hands, "Magister Carlisle, Prophet Goddess, why don't you do this, since both parties can't accept the other party's proposal in this matter, it's better for us to follow the fairest way. way to solve it.”

"Let the representatives of the principalities and empires vote!"

Theodore spoke of a solution that would perfectly resolve the conflict in the moment, without pulling him into the water.

Although he is the president of the Alliance Council, he can only be a one-year-old, and he is still a nobleman from a principality.

In this way, he really can't afford to offend these 'big men'.

"Okay, let's vote!" Carlisle and Laien responded immediately.

"Okay!" Narant nodded as well.

On the contrary, Stella pulled Lanarant, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Obviously, she thought the proposal was very bad for Narant.

After all, Narant is a small noble from the Glory Continent.

And the other party not only has the Bach Empire, but also has the magister of the Holy Magic Academy.

In this sacred continent, in the face of these two powerful behemoths, who would dare not give face.

"Stella, don't worry, I have a solution!" Narant took Stella's hand, signaling her to feel at ease.

As for Stella, her eyebrows were originally wrinkled, but now she saw that her palm was being held intimately by Narant, and she was still groping in the public. Suddenly, there was a slight blush on her cold and pretty face.

"But President Theodore, although I am willing to vote, but I have a request, I hope you can satisfy me, otherwise one is the Bach Empire and the other is the Sacred Magic Academy, which is very unfair to me!" Rand didn't care what his fiancee's reaction was, but instead looked at President Theodore.

"Baron Narant, what request do you have, please say it first!" Theodore nodded after hearing this.

"That's why this vote is conducted in an anonymous way, to avoid the fear of other duchies and empires being threatened with retaliation after the fact!"

"Okay!" Theodore nodded.

Knowing that Narant's proposal is indeed not excessive.

After all, the overall strength of the two sides is not equal. If a show of hands is used, there must be many small duchesses who will be scruples.

The Bach Empire and the Sacred Magic Academy over there have no problem with this, because they feel that with the energy of the two on their side, even if they are not named, those small principalities know how to choose.

Soon, everyone went directly to the fortress of thorns.

When entering the fortress, Narant found that it was very large in scale, more like a small fortified city.

There are not only residential areas in the fortress, but also shops selling various materials.

Of course, most of those who can live in the city are the families of soldiers stationed here.

After all, this fortress is to guard against dark creatures, except that the church may come to destroy it, there is no other threat at all.

As President Na Theodore went to the fortress and finally a magnificent palace, he went directly to a hall that could accommodate hundreds of people.

Theodore had previously sent someone to inform the representatives of the nobles of various countries who came together this time. After only ten minutes, all the representatives of the principalities and empires of the Holy Alliance had already arrived.

"Representatives of the principalities and empires, I called you here today because Baron Narant had a conflict with the Bach Empire and the Sacred Magic Academy."

"Magister Keeler of the Holy Magic Academy and Prince Elric of the Bach Empire believe that Narant beat up the noble vassals of the Bach Empire."

"And they just instructed their subordinates to **** the Bach Empire camp, so they think that Baron Narant should be punished."

"On the side of Baron Narant, although he did teach a few vassals of the Bach Empire, it was because several vassals provoked first, and said that only the strong can occupy a better camp position, so Nalan Baron Rand only started, and finally he was stationed in the camp of several minor nobles!"

"Now, in order to mediate the contradictions between the two sides and make this expedition more stable, I feel that I have called everyone to come and resolve this matter through a secret vote."

"The delegates can use a note later to write which side they support."

"In the end, if one of the parties gets more votes, then this matter will be resolved according to which party's proposal today."

"Now, the delegates can start voting!"

After speaking, Theodore stopped talking and began to wait.

In fact, without Theodore needing to say, since Stella, the prophet and goddess, knew about this matter, how could the representatives of their principalities and empires not know the whole story of what happened today.

In this way, after Theodore's voice fell, the representatives of the nobles either wrote alone, or whispered in twos and threes to discuss.

"Boy, just because you want to fight against our Sacred Magic Academy!"

"Even if you have a dwarven weapon, you are associated with a number of principalities and empires!"

"However, our Sacred Magic Academy is the most powerful group of noble beings in the Sacred Continent today, and no nobles can leave us, so they will definitely give us the Sacred Magic Academy for this face!"

Carlisle sat beside President Theodore, but looked at Narant with disdain.

When he thinks about it, these principalities and empires will definitely be more or less concerned about the face of the Sacred Magic Academy.

At the moment, Narant didn't have time to pay attention to Carlisle's silly eyes. He was trying to listen to Shirley's little loli's report.

Because just now, Shirley's little loli secretly released two little bees, and is exploring the choices of the representatives of the surrounding principalities and empires.

As more and more information was reported by Shirley's little girl, Narant laughed.

Also, it looks very weird.

Dangdang!

"Everyone, it's almost time, please put the note on the table, and I will let the servants collect it and send it up!"

About five minutes later, Theodore rang a small bronze bell in front of him.

Immediately, a group of nobles also placed the written note in front of them in a very disciplined manner.

Soon, as the servants put away the notes, in front of Narant and Carlisle, President Theodore opened the notes and counted them.

This note is anonymous, and many people are not acquainted with Carlisle and Eric, so there is no need to worry about revealing their identities because of the handwriting.

At the beginning of the count, Carlisle and Eric saw the situation of the count, and their faces were still smiling.

But over time, the smiles of the two of them converged.

In the end, it became a little embarrassing.

The reason is very simple, the original thought of Narant must be unsupported.

But as the count was recorded, they found that there were quite a few people who supported Narant.

In the end, even Narant's votes had faintly surpassed them.

Finally, when the last note was torn open and saw the words supporting Baron Narant written on it, Theodore began to report the statistics.

"In this vote, the Bach Empire and the Sacred Magic Academy received forty-five votes, while Baron Narant received seventy-three."

When seeing the result of this vote, the representatives of the nobles below were also somewhat surprised.

Eric and Carlisle glanced down even more gloomily.

"Thank you for your support. Although I, Narant, are a small noble from the Glory Continent~www.readwn.com~, I am very moved by everyone's support for me. I will definitely work hard to eliminate dark creatures in the future and let the Holy Continent There is no more threat from dark creatures!"

Seeing such a scene, Narant was not surprised. Instead, he stood up and thanked the representatives of the nobles below.

"Why is that?"

Eric clenched his fists slightly, if it wasn't for him and Carlisle to witness in person, then he would definitely think that this vote was suspected of falsification.

After all, even some duchies and empires gained their favor because of the weapons Narant sold to their dwarves at low prices.

When that was only half of the principalities and empires.

Then why do other duchies and empires prefer Narant?

Eric was puzzled by this, only Narant knew why this happened.

The reason is very simple, that is, the Bach Empire and the Holy Magic Academy have been in the alliance for too long, which has caused dissatisfaction in many principalities and empires.

Especially the Sacred Magic Academy, relying on the detached status of the magician, many times it shows no respect for the nobles of the small principality.

For example, it can be seen from the behavior of the father and son Kiri and Carlisle.

Of course, if it was in the past, they would definitely not dare to show it in the voting.

But this time it was a secret ballot, and everyone's previous thought was that others would vote for the Bach Empire and the Sacred Magic Academy, so I would not vote, anyway, Eric and Carlisle didn't know.

And there are quite a few nobles who have such thoughts. When they were whispering in twos and threes before, Narant had heard such reports from Shirley several times.

In this way, even the little aristocrats who voted did not expect that they would come to such a result in the end.

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