“Welcome to Dean Sabra to join us!”

As Ancivodaus's words fell, behind the chair on the long table, the statue of the magic goddess trembled gently, and a silver light shot out from his eyes, landed on the table in front of Sabra, etching out his name: Sabra Pasival!

Although this is just a projection, people know that the same thing is happening in the Supreme Palace at this time.

Entering the Supreme Palace, you can see the location belonging to Sabra.

President Sabra was recognized by the goddess and, from this moment on, officially became a member of the Supreme Council of Kemitis and had his own seat. :(/

"Thanks!"

Sarab tried his best to keep calm, stood up and said solemnly: "Thank you for your support. I will faithfully carry out the duties of the Supreme Council, do my best to abide by, safeguard and defend the interests of the Supreme Council. May the wisdom and brilliance of the goddess continue to shine on me and the truth will last forever!"

"The truth lasts forever!"

The Holy Soul Wizards sang in unison.

Renn discovered that several Holy Soul Wizards did not show their devout appearance, shouting the goddess' motto, but they were not fanatical, and even had some perfunctory things.

The empire is the empire of wizards and the empire of goddesses.

But not all Holy Soul Wizards are devout believers of the Magic Goddess, mainly loyal believers and shallow believers. Except for a few chosen ones, they only agree with the goddess's philosophy and actually regard the goddess as the senior who has gone the farthest on the road of magic, or even the goal and the ultimate opponent.

When Renn looked at these great wizards, he suddenly remembered a sentence:

The body of a mortal is comparable to that of a god.

The stronger the wizard is, the less awe of the gods, and this can be seen from the name of the parliament, the supreme parliament, the supreme magic, the supreme truth, but not the supreme goddess.

The oath of new members to enter the Supreme Parliament is also to safeguard the rights of the Parliament.

Although the oath also brought the goddess of magic, it looked more like a notification than really needed His approval to pass.

The Magic Goddess is more like an additional option.

The prefix "Kemites" has nothing to do with the goddess of magic, but to commemorate the first wizard in human history more than 3000 years ago. Although the wizard named Keemites died regretfully at the age of 30 and was only a second-level wizard during his lifetime, his pioneering contributions to human future generations will be remembered forever.

Ancivodaus said indifferently: "Director Sabra, please sit down."

"Master Ansi." Sabra returned with a smile, nodded to him and sat down.

When other holy soul wizards saw this scene, many of them suddenly changed their eyes.

Especially Tim Kenan, who was extremely balanced in the parliamentary structure, looked at Ancivodaos sitting opposite him, as if he was a little out of control.

Ansi Vodas did not hide his good relationship with Sabra, and Sabra also made a frank statement that he would stand by Ansi in the parliament, and in this way, the parliament's pattern will undergo a major change.

The twelve holy soul wizards in the Supreme Council are divided into three factions.

Nethers, Modus and Balancers.

It just so happens that each faction has four wizards. The Balance Sect has the shallowest foundation and the relationship is not stable enough. The Duke of Purple Flame, Master Ouerin and Master Huo Huai in the faction do not particularly recognize the concept of the Balance Sect. They just don’t like to manage things and often abstain from the votes, and do not always have the same heart as Master Tim Kennan.

Therefore, the balanced faction has the weakest power, usually the Naser faction and the Modu faction confront each other.

When these two factions are tied, the balanced faction led by Master Kennan will become the goal that both sides strive for and become particularly critical.

Now, Sabra's joining has brought the Modus sect to five votes, with the upper hand.

Master Agulevi, the leader of the Nethers faction, had another incident. With his personality, he would not be absent without force majeure.

If something really happens, there will be only three people left in the Nathister Pillay.

One has gone up and the other has risen. In the future, Ancivodaus only needs to win over any one of the balanced factions to control six votes.

The Supreme Parliament requires a majority of votes to pass a resolution, which is at least seven votes.

If Ancivodaus had six votes in hand, without his approval, the Supreme Parliament could not pass any resolution.

In other words, Ancivodaus is only one vote away from controlling the Supreme Council!

Every Holy Soul Wizard is a smart person. He immediately thought of this key point and his expressions were different. The three Holy Soul Wizards of the Nathor Sect, the Great Sage of Congerard and the Duke of Redstone, had a heavy face as deep as water, and obviously he was unwilling to see this situation. The Duke of Black Robe was as indifferent as ever, expressionless as if it was nothing to do with his own business.

The members of the Modu Sect, Queen of Storm and Duke of Silver Star, were all slightly bright and happy.

The prophet Medefer had known it long ago.

The ugly face of Master Kennan, whose imbalance in the Supreme Council's structure means that his maintenance has been completely failed for many years.

He looked at the three holy soul wizards who were nominally his own allies, but never were hardcore.

The face of the Purple Flame was hidden under the hood and could not be seen clearly; Euroin turned his head to look at Ancivodaus sitting on his right hand, with thoughtfulness on his face; Vantusri Hawy frowned and took a deep breath of his pipe.

As long as one of these three people defected to the Modus, the Supreme Council and the Empire will be the world of Ancivodaus!

Tim Kennan thought further.

Even if no one turned to Ancivodaus, he had a student who was famous in the empire, Rennes Augustus Bigbye had reported the situation in detail in the exchange competition and made inferences. With Rennes' talent, he would be promoted to the holy soul without any accident within a hundred years.

By then, the Modu School will have six votes firmly.

"Anxi."

Tim Kenan knocked on the long table, attracted everyone's attention, and said in a deep voice: "Everything is in balance, and the Supreme Council should not be decided by one person. Even Master Augulevi never thought of mastering the Council alone."

"Never?" Ancivodaus retorted: "Do you need me to give an example?"

As one of the seven founders of the Supreme Parliament, Ancivodaus knew everything about the past of the Parliament. Perhaps Master Agulevi did not control the Parliament alone, but it was not that he did not want to, but that he could not do it.

In fact, hundreds of years after the establishment of the parliament, Master Agulevi basically covered the sky with his hands.

It was not until more holy soul wizards joined that a three-legged pattern gradually formed.

"I don't want to turn over the old accounts of the parliament with you." Tim Kennan sighed: "Only the balance can the parliament last forever. One person's words will eventually lead to an irreversible ending. For the sake of the empire and the parliament, I hope you can think about it carefully."

Speaking of this, his eyes swept to his three allies.

Tim Kennan, a member of the Nethers, was not worried about their rebellion. Although the two sides were not as powerful as fire, their relationship was extremely poor due to their differences in ideas.

But he was not sure about the three wizards of the Balance Sect.

"Kennan, you don't have to tell me that balance theory. I have heard calluses in my ears over the past thousand years." Ansivordaus shook his head helplessly, then looked at the holy soul wizards on both sides of the long table and whispered loudly: "Everyone, I have always believed that the dispute over ideas should not be our differences, nor is it the cause of tearing the parliament apart. Any resolution should be discussed on the matter, not against it for the sake of opposition."

"We should be happy for Dean Sabra's participation."

"I am also happy for the growth of the Supreme Parliament. As for whom the Parliament has the final say, it is not up to me, and I do not pursue control of the Parliament."

“The Supreme Council is our tool to rule the empire, and I will not destroy it.”

"But the Supreme Parliament should not be the black hand that hinders the development of Wizelland. You all know very well what Wizelland has been in the past few hundred years..."

Ancivodaus talked freely, changed his gentle attitude in the past, and swept his sharp eyes over the Holy Soul Wizards, and finally fell on Tim Kennan, sneering: "Wiseland stopped, is this good for balance?"

Tim Kennan was speechless and could not refute it.

Everyone was very clear about the economic difficulties of Wizelland. Ancivodaus proposed repeatedly to re-cancel the duke and obtained the title. The Nethers naturally opposed it, and the balancer also stood on the opposite side, which led to Ancivodaus' proposal always failing.

"Master Anxi."

The Duke of Redstone, who was sitting at the end of the long table, spoke.

His voice is magnetic and slow, making people listen to his words unconsciously, saying loudly: "Cutting the nobles, taking the territory back to the empire, and preventing land annexation are the policies we set many years ago, and you agreed at the beginning."

He paused: "And, there is no precedent for re-enthroning after giving up the title of Duke."

"You can't do it without precedent?" Ancivodaus asked back.

"But this does not conform to the national policy set by the Supreme Parliament, and has been implemented for hundreds of years. The fiefs of so many old nobles were deprived of, and after two or three generations, they even lost their titles." The Duke of Redstone refuted without thinking, obviously thinking for a long time, "The old nobles still have great influence in the empire. If you break the convention and re-enthrone, it will inevitably cause their fierce backlash. If they confiscate the territory in the future, they will have an excuse to object."

The three giants opposite the Redstone Duke were not afraid at all. His words were recognized by several holy soul wizards. He nodded slightly, and showed a deep expression of consent on his face.

Ancivodaus was silent.

Rennes was outside the projector and couldn't help but shake his head.

The Duke of Redstone's words are indeed amazing and sounds very reasonable. In fact, it is confusing the concept and adding the high-sounding reasons, it is difficult to refute.

Are the fiefdoms of the Holy Soul Wizard the same as those of the old nobles?

First, the territory of the Holy Soul Wizard is not hereditary; secondly, the fief of the Holy Soul Wizard is granted by the Supreme Council, which is reasonable and legal.

The national policy of reducing the nobles and fiefs was originally inconsistent with the enthronement of the Holy Soul Wizard.

In essence, it is the privilege of the Holy Soul Wizard.

This privilege comes from the strength of the Holy Soul Wizards. For more than a thousand years, everyone in the empire has assumed that the Holy Soul Wizards have this privilege, and no one confuses them with the old nobles.

As one of the three giants in the empire, the teacher re-enthroned the territory. Who dares to object?

If there is really an ungrateful old nobleman who jumps out, then that is not the only one who wants to be honest, can you take the opportunity to clean up?

Alan Ershi is a world where the strong are respected. The concept of equality for everyone is almost extinct. If you say it, you will even be treated as a joke and it is impossible to realize it.

How can the Holy Soul Wizard be like an ordinary person?

However, the Duke of Redstone confuses the teacher with ordinary nobles and invisibly deprives the privileges belonging to the Holy Soul Wizard.

With the teacher's personality, he couldn't bear to say that he was a holy soul wizard and was different from an ordinary person.

Renn knew that it was not good when he saw the teacher silence. As expected, people were good at being bullied. The Duke of Redstone was very good at guessing people's hearts and taking advantage of other people's personality weaknesses. He is worthy of being the pioneer of psychics. His achievements in the mind are unmatched. He can see too much information with just one look.

He shook his head secretly.

To deal with such people, you are either unreasonable or thick-skinned.
To be continued...