The Baihe Hall is quiet.

Duke Fisher maintained the demeanor of a duke, at least on the surface, his vassal did not even dare to show off his anger, and looked up at the big figures on the steps from time to time.

The dragon descended on the high-backed chair had a smile on his face, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Ren had returned to her side, expressionless, and a pair of deep eyes swept over the lords. He did not release his breath, just like ordinary people were observing, but somehow, the lords felt a sense of fear and inexplicable pressure. Some lowered their heads and dared not look at each other, while others squeezed out a pleasing smile, but seemed a little embarrassed.

The attendants and guards of the Fisher family who followed the lord were even more trembling.

The entire hall was in an extremely depressing atmosphere, and time passed by minute by minute.

The Duke of Fisher and the Lords felt for the first time that time had passed so slowly, and every minute was a long torment.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later.

Renn flashed to the middle of the hall again, a blue light lit up on his left palm. After a minute of casting, he resummoned a large portal.

Bang bang bang bang...

The extreme warriors quickly walked out of the portal and scattered around the hall.

They had just experienced a fierce battle, but none of them were covered with blood, there was no trace on their armor, and no one was killed. The momentum they emitted shocked the lords, as if the terrorist legion walked out of the abyss, some servants and sturgeons could not withstand such a spiritual impact, and subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to stay away.

The extreme warriors of the two teams soon returned, and no one was there.

Sikalius was the last one to walk out of the portal. His body, which was more than two meters and four meters, was like a wall, blocking the portal from a shadow.

He was carrying a middle-aged nobleman in gorgeous clothes in his hand.

"Boss, the man has been captured alive."

Sikalius's voice came from under his helmet, and the low noise showed a tough temperament, and then he threw the captive under the steps.

"Vissue Vardfry!"

The lords recognized the nobles on the ground and were shocked.

They are familiar with Viscount Vardfrey, and some even get close to him. The family of the lord of Lenghe City is based on the bloodline of the "Blade Tooth Crocodile". Although it is not as good as the bloodline of the seven major families of Congatro, it is also the top extraordinary bloodline in the Principality of Fisher.

Wadfry has already entered the legend for many years of cultivation, and his strength is also the top among many lords.

However, at this moment, his hands and feet were broken, with blood holes all over his body. I don’t know how many shots he was shot, and he lost too much blood, and he was still alive in only half of his breath.

Looking at Viscount Vardfrey who was wandering wildly, the lords looked at each other.

The Duke of Fisher could no longer remain calm.

As a lord with a fiefdom, Viscount Vardfrey always has extraordinary guards around him, and there is also an extraordinary legion in the castle, with a number of more than 200. Even the Fisher family wanted to break through the castle, but it was destroyed in less than a quarter of an hour, and even the lord became a prisoner.

And the reason was just the order of the young man in front of him.

The Duke of Fisher hated Viscount Wadfrey's betrayal and had the idea of ​​siege, but he did not want to see Viscount Wadfrey being destroyed in this way, at least, it should be his own actions.

He looked at his vassals, and each of them had an unconcealed shock. Several of the lords who had been hesitant about sending troops had disappeared.

Obviously, this is what Rennes wants.

"well……"

The Duke of Fisher sighed and released a spa treatment on Viscount Wadfrey, stopping the bleeding, and his injuries quickly improved, and his pale face returned to a little redness.

Viscount Wadfrey woke up and saw the Duke of Fisher in front of him at first sight. He was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Duke, please save me and Lenghe City! I don't know where a group of terrible enemies came from, and they broke through the castle..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly saw the extreme warrior standing around the hall and screamed.

"It's them!"

"Duke, they killed my tribe and guards..." Viscount Wadfrey shouted, and finally realized something was wrong. How could I go to the White River Hall? There were other lords here, and they stared at themselves expressionlessly, just like the Duke?

Who are the people standing on the steps?

His voice gradually lowered, and his face was filled with panic.

"Wardfry, why did you refuse my order to call?" Duke Fisher asked in a deep voice with a cold face, "Refusing to call is a betrayal of me. I think you should be very clear about the consequences." TV is updated the fastest //

"I, I...Duke..."

Wadfry was too nervous and couldn't even say a word of defense. The pain from the wound on his body came, and cold sweats as big as beans flowed down his forehead.

The Duke of Fisher didn't want to hear his explanation at all.

He saluted Emilys and said respectfully: "Your Highness, please allow me to deal with this traitor."

Emilys didn't agree, "This is your power, I will not interfere."

The vassal of the vassal is not my vassal. This aristocratic system principle is almost universally used in all human kingdoms of Alan Ershi. The vassal is only responsible for the lord whom he is loyal to, but the lord's lord's loyalty has no subordinate relationship with him.

The Duke of Fisher made a request for instructions only as a statement.

He raised his hand and shot out a stream of water that wrapped around Wadfury. The stream of water was like a python, tied his body tightly, forced it up from the ground and kneeled in front of him, even his mouth was blocked.

The Thousand River Blade fell into his hand and hit Wadfry's neck.

"In the name of the God of Rivers, under the witness of Queen Emilys, the Drogonburg family, the King of Congatro, King of Congatro, I, Duke of Leaves Fisher, hereby declare Viscount Vardfrey guilty of treason, deprive the title and the fiefdom of Lenghe City, and sentence you to death."

During the trial of the Duke of Fisher, Viscount Wadfrey struggled wildly, his eyes were bloodshot, but a trace of sound came from his mouth.

puff!

As the judgment fell, the Thousand River Blade also cut off Viscount Vardfrey's head.

The headless corpse was wrapped in water, and the blood was not stained with the newly cleaned ground. The Baihe Hall was silent. The lords looked at Wadfrey's corpse and were silent.

With a look in Berisi, two sturgeons immediately came up to move the body and head away.

The Duke of Fisher put away the Thousand River Blade, his face with no emotion, as if he had done something insignificant, and asked, "Your Highness, can you start the ceremony?"

Emilys looked at Rennes beside him.

"Please wait, Lord Duke." Renn smiled. In the puzzled eyes of the Duke of Fisher and the Lords, the two speakers, Cadega and Cleos, began to cast spells.

The magic fluctuations are very strong and the casting time is very long. It can be seen that the spell is at least above the seventh ring.

This disturbed the lords in the hall.

About two minutes later, the casting was finally completed. An illusory image flew out from Speaker Cadega's staff, flew out across the hall, and disappeared into the sky.

Cleos's spells were more concealed, as if they had no effect, which made the lords confused.

But both speakers looked like they were maintaining spell casting, and their expressions were very focused.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge voice rang out in the sky of the Birch Castle and entered the Baihe Hall: "What kind of spell is this?"

"Who is talking?" The lord was startled.

"Who is talking?" The voice in the sky also asked, like a repeater.

There was an uproar in the hall, and then the sound coming in outside was also very noisy. The Duke of Fisher had already felt the cause of the incident. Just as he was about to ask, a sturgeon ran into the hall and shouted: "Sir Duke, there are images in the sky outside, and you can see everything that is happening here."

Kedega's staff swung down, and the dome of the Baihe Hall became transparent. Everyone looked up and saw a huge image appearing at a height of hundreds of meters above the Boulevard Castle, showing the scene in the Baihe Hall.

Not only are everyone in the hall exactly the same, but all the arrangements are also the same, just like a reflection on the water.

This reflection was magnified dozens of times, allowing everyone in the heart of Balosk to see clearly and with the sound of speaking.

"Please don't panic, everyone."

Ren raised his hand and explained, "This is the magic effect of the two speakers. The enthronement ceremony is so important. Your Highness hopes that her people can witness the return of the dragon descendants with their own eyes. Lord Duke, you should not object, right?"

The Duke of Fisher's face froze, and he held his hands and let go.

He smiled on his face, "As long as it is His Highness's will, it is beneficial to His Highness's strategy to restore the country, I am willing to do it. Please rest assured by Count Glamorgan."

"That's good." Renn nodded with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

This is his idea.

Duke Fisher has been in charge of the Principality for hundreds of years. Although he has verbally declared allegiance and agreed to the three conditions proposed by Emilys, the Eye of the Soul sees it very clearly. Duke Fisher did not give up completely and still has the possibility of turning against him, but it just concealed it very well.

Today's oath ceremony will announce the return of the dragon descendants to Congatro. The grander the better, the more witnessed the better.

However, the Duke of Fisher chose the ceremony in the White River Hall, and the participants were only his own vassals.

If the Duke of Fisher turns against each other in the future, as long as he and his vassals are united and deny the existence of this ceremony, even if everyone knows it is true, the participants do not admit it, it is that it has never happened.

If the residents of Balosk City see the ceremony, it would be different.

The Duke of Fisher can block the mouths of the vassals, but cannot block the people's leisurely mouths. Once the ceremony is broadcast live, unless the Fisher family abandons the family creed that has been passed down for thousands of years and betrays the oath, they can only be bound to the Dragonborn ship, and never think about it.

This "live broadcast" was done through "silent phantom" and "sound transmission technique".

The ring counts of the two spells are not high, but the caster is a legendary advanced level. After researching the two speakers, they cooperated with each other and barely achieved the desired effect.

The sound of everything in Ryan heard the sound of surprise everywhere in the city.

Not to mention Congatro, a rare spellcaster, the people of the Empire have rarely seen such scenes. Hundreds of thousands of residents stopped, ran out of their homes, and looked at the images in the sky.

"What's in heaven!"

"Baihe Hall! I've been there once before, oh, look, that's Lord Duke!"
To be continued...