Chapter 518

Loren didn't know what to say... Looking at the girl's complacent and proud look, it was really difficult for him to connect Lina desallion in front of him with the "black framed glasses" in his impression.

Anyway, just smile... Right?

But Lina desallion and Isaac Grantham, a very clever guy and another smarter man than him... Is this wonderful combination really OK?

Lauren was a little worried.

Isaac is not sociable, but he is famous. The "black frame glasses" is a guy who is very good at peeping into people's hearts, and let the "arrogant" fall into her hands

The more I think about it, the more I feel bad. The black haired wizard pulls his mouth... It doesn't matter. Anyway, the unlucky person in the future is not himself; What's more, if it hadn't been for Lina de saleon, the pre imperial trial wouldn't have been so smooth.

Wronged you, Isaac, as a sacrifice for victory... You won't lose anything anyway.

Thoughtfully, Loren turned his eyes to one side. At the end of the corridor, two figures were holding each other and walking towards this side.

That's the little wizard and Lucian.

The whole body was stained with a layer of gray from head to foot. Ayn, whose little face was black, was holding the vain gray pupil boy walking towards this side. His staggering appearance made every step very heavy.

Lucian is in a bad state... His cheeks are bruised, there are several obvious marks on his neck and clothes, there are solidified blood stains everywhere in his hair and collar, and his look is a little depressed... He was obviously tortured.

The black haired wizard's eyes narrowed slightly into a line.

"Your friends... In order to send you the last piece of evidence, they broke into the sky palace directly." Lina desallion suddenly said in an unbelievable tone: "three gates, three thousand royal guards, and countless thugs and church forces around the Golovin Hill... It's incredible, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's incredible." Lauren whispered and clenched his hands.

"But they succeeded... The alchemist named Ayn Rand heard that he fell into the wine tasting room from the chimney, so he was not found by the royal guards on patrol... Well, it seems that even the fireplace and chimney of the heavenly palace will be patrolled regularly in the future."

"As for the smelly boy named Lucerne, he was not so lucky... When he passed the third level, he was caught on the spot by the royal guards who got the news; if he was not a member of the vilz family and had the sword of Duke ellemans in his hand, I'm afraid he would be beheaded on the spot?"

The girl snorted: "for a friend, fight with the mob in the street and break into the sky palace... I will help you win the pre imperial trial at all costs."

"They... Are really incredible!"

At this moment, the black haired wizard closed his eyes and his clenched fist trembled violently.

"Lord Loren, Lord Loren?!"

The grey pupil boy who came trembling with the help of a small wizard was very nervous:

"The trial is over? Did I and we win?"

The girl standing next to the black haired wizard didn't say anything, but left on her own.

Looking up, Loren reluctantly smiled, "yes."

"We won."

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"... in a word, more than half of the 300 noble members of Parliament are on Lusaka's side. In the former cabinet, in addition to the diehard church judge and justice Victor Seuss, the rest metterne, uncle Severin, the Military Secretary, and of course master Albert also take the same stand."

"The only discordant voices may be those 'enthusiastic citizens' stirred up by the church and those grassroots chambers of Commerce, but it doesn't matter... At least in this generation, they won't affect his Majesty's wishes."

There was an uninhibited smile at the corners of his mouth. Brandon, sitting in the chair, crossed his legs, held his head in his hands and looked at philrone de sallion.

"Strange remarks."

The girl's expression was dismissive: "your tone... It seems that one day these people can also affect the politics of the Empire and even determine policies and the future."

"Who is right about this kind of thing... Witches who used to be regarded as false believers and evil running dogs have now become members of the former royal cabinet?"

His royal highness shrugged lazily and looked like he didn't care: "I don't know if one day... We desalion don't have to rule any more. All things are left to these people. Just be a good symbol and mascot of the Empire! HMM... it's similar to the church?"

"If you say that, you are not afraid that Archbishop innocent will punish you?"

"Grandpa innocent is too old to beat people with crutches!"

The light and bright laughter echoed in the empty dome of the parliament hall.

The laughter dispersed and the atmosphere became quiet and serene again.

"Yes, he's old." phillanai slowly opened his mouth, with some emotion of unknown meaning in his tone: "brother... Your father, your majesty Eckhart II, is old, too."

"They are old, the twelfth generation has come to an end, and a new generation is coming."

In the inexplicable atmosphere, the two quietly looked at each other for a moment.

"Brandon de sallion, do you think you can win?"

"Of course not, how can this kind of thing be sure?" Brandon, who perhaps smiled bitterly and snorted twice, sighed long: "I know my father too well... He won't make a decision immediately... That won't be good for both winners and losers. The most important thing is... It won't be good for him except aggravating contradictions."

"It will be delayed for a few days, and then the result will be announced in public on a more formal and solemn occasion, and it will be acceptable to everyone."

Fillonet's eyes moved, and he seemed to understand something in his eyes.

"So you don't have to worry at all, sister-in-law... My disgraced son or the 'crown prince model' of the emperor's brother... In this game, the father and the emperor won't let any of us easily stand in the absolute advantage. At that time, we must slap each other in the face and appease one of them."

Brandon chuckled, full of self mockery: "besides, he is the crown prince of the Empire and Prince sakran, holding the most elite legion of the Empire. How much can I change even if I win this game?"

Philrone stared at him, his eyes fixed for a long time.

"I know you like him, really."

The prince scratched his hair and looked very helpless: "the father may know, but he won't say; as for uncle Severin and other people in the family... That's not necessarily."

"What do you know?" the knight girl snorted coldly, with a trace of killing intention in her voice.

"I know that when you were very young, you worshipped the imperial brother. I also know that on the day when I got mirasis and the imperial brother didn't get the approval of a dragon, you were ready to kill me."

"Everyone who has proposed to you has been hinted that 'kill me and you will get you'. So every time I drive one away for you, you will tirelessly find the next one to replace the dead and unlucky."

"No... it should be that every day you get along with me, you don't want to kill me all the time... Aunt phillanai."

Brandon got up slowly with a smile on his face and walked slowly to the frost faced phillanai, with a trace of pity in his eyes:

"For the sake of brother Huang, you can ruthlessly kill my 'nephew' who played with you since childhood."

"But also for him, you can restrain your murderous heart to monitor my every move... Because you can't let your brother bear a name suspected of killing relatives."

Facing Brandon, who still smiles like a child, fillonay clenches his silver teeth and looks like a sword:

"What do you know?!"

"I know everything, and I've never blamed you... Sister phillanai; it's no surprise to do anything stupid for my sweetheart, isn't it?"

Brandon, holding his head, raised his head and stared at the ceiling:

"And why don't you think..."

"This stupid, full of ghost ideas, the prince who always worked hard to humiliate his father..."

"If he had known... The sister-in-law who always accompanied him was actually the one who wanted to kill him..."

"Why doesn't he care at all?"