"You want to be the consul?"

The Duke of Silver Star showed a little surprise on his face, and then said in confusion: "You have even given up the opportunity to enter the Supreme Council. Why do you still want to be a consul and go back more and more?"

"Nothing, I just want to experience it."

Renne explained casually.

The Queen of Storm looked disgusted, "What's the good experience of this? The consul is just a puppet of the Supreme Council. If you worry about so many things, it's better to be a true nobleman."

You don't understand.

Renn smiled in his heart and didn't say anything more.

"You are still too young. You will regret it when you become a member. It is a waste of time." Duke Silver Star hummed twice, thinking that Rennes had too little experience and was ignorant. He thought that the title of consul was very powerful, so he wanted to taste the taste of power.

Queen of the Storm had similar ideas.

Renn glanced at Ancivodaus next to him. There was no expression on the teacher's face, and there was no clue on his expression.

The Duke of Silver Star fooled something and asked, "Ren, how many years should you have been thinking of being a consul?"

"Yes." Renne nodded.

"Do you think Kelstone know?" Duke Silver Star asked again.

Renn immediately understood what she meant. It was not a secret that she had prepared to run for the consul. In recent years, she frequently contacted the Imperial Congressmen of the Modu faction and laid a foundation for her connections. Anyone who is interested can guess some of them.

Gneus was one of the first people to know about it, and his confidants must have known it too.

The secrets that more than two people know are no longer secrets.

Kelstone must have a spy around Gneus. If he really assassinated the consul, he would easily get this information from Home Secretary Amber.

Then, the revenge operation may be a bait released by Kelstone. As long as Rennes wants to be the consul, he must participate.

There is a greater probability that there will be a trap in Bambay City!

Ancivodaus said lightly: "It was Kelstone who proposed to reopen the consul's election in the Supreme Parliament just now."

"Did Master Tim Kennan not object?" Renn asked.

He was surprised before that if the election could not be opened, there were only two candidates at present, and Otiluk was almost the next consul. Logically speaking, Tim Kennan should not agree, this was a harm to the interests of the balanced party.

"He objected, but it was useless." Ancivodaus did not explain much.

Renne understood as soon as he thought about it.

The Nathist faction affirmed the proposal proposed by Kelstone, and the balance faction only relies on those two or three votes to prevent the formation of resolutions.

What he was curious about was the teacher's attitude.

If the teacher and the Modustuys support Master Tim Kennan and no longer open to the election, then his plan will undoubtedly be delayed for ten years.

Judging from the results, the Modu School obviously passed this proposal.

"The teacher voted in favor, too?" Renn asked intentionally.

"nonsense!"

The Queen of Storm was unaware of the inside story and thought Rennes was stupid. "How could Anxi object? Otherwise, let Olutik pick up a title of consul. As long as the election registration is reopened, the next consul will definitely be the people sent by us Modu."

"That's right." Renn looked at the vague teacher.

"I just couldn't understand what Kelstone meant." Duke Silver Star suddenly realized, "It turns out that he is setting a trap for you."

Then she gloated and said, "Ren, do you still dare to go to Bambay City?"

"What's there to dare?"

Renn sneered, "I not only want to go to Bambay City, but also want to make the greatest contribution to become the consul indisputably."

"I'm really not afraid of death..."

The Queen of Storm muttered, but her eyes were full of appreciation. Rennes's style of doing things if she was not convinced and never retreated was very consistent with her temper. "How can I miss such a lively battle? I will also bring the Red Robe Legion to the battle."

"Treirsa, where are you?" Queen of Storm looked at Duke of Silver Star with a provocative attitude.

"snort……"

The Duke of Silver Star is unwilling to be weak. "Although this does not match my plan, I have been preparing for so long and there is no reason to give up halfway. The Secret Fireguards and the Silver Knights can participate in the battle at any time."

The Imperial Army sent troops more than ten times larger than her personal plan. She did not have to plunder Bambi City in a hurry and retreated. She would have plenty of time to loot the spoils and get more benefits. Even if there were many forces fighting for it, the final thing would be worth a lot.

Neither of the two witches said they would go out to the Floating City.

The empire has eight floating cities, which are generally not easily deployed. It is enough to deal with a kingdom of Gupta.

In the prophecy scene just now, I only saw the Flanese Floating City.

This shows that Tim Kennan will dispatch his own floating city, so no other holy soul wizard's floating city will join in the fun.

"Wizeland will not participate." Ancivodaus made a statement.

Renne and the two witches were not surprised.

This incident had little to do with Wizelland, and Ancivodaus was unable to cultivate a private armed force because he had no territory and lacked financial resources. In fact, there were only five of the twelve holy soul wizards in the Supreme Parliament who had a unique extraordinary legion.

Duke of Grey Eagle's "Hand of Eight Leaves"; Duke of Red Stone's "Red Flame Sword Guard";

The "Goddes" of the Great Sage of Congerard; the "Red Robe Legion" of the Queen of the Storm; and the "Silver Knights" of the Duke of the Silver Star.

The strength of the Wizard Wizard is unquestionable, but the number of people is too small. Those who require a large number of manpower, such as occupation, scattered combat, plunder, search, patrol and other combat missions, are not able to catch the wizard group.

Members of the extraordinary legion can be regarded as consumables.

But the wizard group cannot do it.

It would be heartbreaking if a few wizards died in a battle and it would take a long time to replenish them.

The Wizard Group is like a super weapon that is very powerful enough to turn the situation around the battle and make a final decision, but it is extremely expensive and requires careful maintenance and maintenance in normal times. If the battle fails, it will be difficult to make up for the losses, so it cannot be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

Renn and the three Holy Soul Wizards continued to discuss, focusing on the outside of Bambay City, and be careful to guard against Kelstone's black hands.

To this end, several plans were also discussed.

More than an hour later, the three Holy Soul Wizards suddenly received a magic message at the same time, and their faces changed. Ancivodaus said: "Dubstein committed suicide at home."

Rennes was also surprised.

Duberstein was Gneus' chief of staff and the person he trusted most during his lifetime. He wanted to meet Duberstein later and might get useful information, but he didn't expect to die.

And he committed suicide!

After the accident in the morning, Dubstein was called to question the Church of Justice, which was also a disguised protection. Until the Duke of Grey Eagle took over the power of the consul, he was called back to the Dutch Palace.

"I'm sure it was suicide?" Ren couldn't help asking.

"This is the conclusion that the Church of Justice came to after checking the scene." Ancivodaus's face was not good-looking when he spoke.

What a waste!

Rennes cursed in his heart that the name of the Justice Church is very scary, but he never saw them do anything after he contacted them a few times.

These holy swordsmen are very powerful in combat and are good at dealing with evil monsters, but they are really amateurs in investigating and solving cases.

The Public Security Bureau and the Demon Elimination Team were originally quite suitable, but these two departments were not strong enough, so it was no problem to deal with ordinary evil god believers and monsters. When it comes to legendary and even holy-level strong men, they could only stare at me without saying anything.

There is no organization in the empire that has strong powers, both inquiry, interrogation, intelligence, law enforcement and other powers, and is independent and obeys only the Supreme Chief Executive.

It once was called "The Emperor's Hand".

But more than a thousand years ago, after the establishment of the Supreme Parliament, the emperor's hand was disbanded.

When previous consuls have encountered major events, they are often hindered. However, no consul dares to change the status quo, and even dares to mention it. There is no need to say more about the reason.

"When I become the consul, I must re-establish the emperor's hand."

"But you have to change your name."

Rennes made up his mind.

He was not interested in checking at Duberstein's house. Whether it was really suicide or suicide, it was no longer important.

The mastermind behind the scenes must have completely erased the clues.

The three Holy Soul Wizards discussed for a while, but they didn't come to a conclusion, so they could only disperse themselves.

Renne said goodbye to the teacher and teleported to Marlene Manor.

Viola was still waiting for him to have dinner together. After dinner, the two entered the study and talked. He told Viola everything he knew. The half-elf said worriedly: "Ren, do you have to go to Bambay City? That's the Duke of Redstone..."

She could not imagine how she would survive if she provoked such a terrible enemy as Duke of Redstone.

"No way if you don't go."

Renn shook his head and hugged the half-elf's slender waist, "Don't worry too much, I already have a way to deal with it. No matter how powerful Kelstone is, he is just a mortal. He is not Master Augulevi. In the main material world, no one can kill me."

"Um……"

Viola was about to speak again, but when Renn frowned, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"Hold on."

Rennes' attention syncs to Gotham City.
To be continued...