Chapter 666
As the counts of Baima Peak and Glory Tower expressed their opinions before and after, the atmosphere in the hall of the entire palace was also lifted; the faces of the excited Byrne Knights gradually showed joy.
Many Knights even began to gather in small groups to whisper and whisper, quietly talking, the quiet hall became lively; compared with the death that almost suffocated people before, obviously It is a very good sign.
Even Charlotte himself no longer tensed his face, and seemed a lot more relaxed, even with a smile on the corners of his mouth.
Now... Lord Knight in the north and east have expressed their views, and only the counts in the west and south are left.
The black hair wizard sitting under the pillar said nothing, his sharp eyes passed through the crowd and fell on the two people.
Guy Angot, the lord of Rock Fortress, count, and...Ayton Glenwell of Fort Storm.
Needless to say the latter, the Glenwell family has undisputed prestige in the south; and as the rock fortress of the west gate of Bayern, the Knight of the Anglet family also has the same strength. There is no doubt.
In the whole Byrne, only these Knights in the west have the skills to fight against ogre, werewolves, and giants; the rock guards, who wield two-handed battle axes and big swords, used to be Personal soldier of King Knight.
The attitude of the two of them will determine most of Byrne's choice!
"Master Ayton Glenwell, I have refused your request before, although it was a very rude request..."
Something that even Loren knows , As the lord of Torino, how could Charlotte not understand, staring sharply at the modest-looking Stormcastle count, and giving the other party no room to dodge:
"But please also tell us everyone What is the decision of Fort Storm?"
The counts in front of the round table became nervous again, and everyone involuntarily turned in the same direction.
Ayton, who was "focused on" by the female count, showed an awkward smile; he slowly got up, pressed his right hand to his chest, looked towards Charlotte, his eyes were extremely clear ：
"The descendant of the same King Knight, the side branch of the Torino family, let Byrne restore his former glory, and Glenwell of Fort Storm is naturally responsible;"
"Glen To whom the Will family’s loyalty belongs, I believe no one of you here will doubt that, of course we will support King Knight..."
"Wait a minute--!"
looks The indifferent, fully armed Guy Angert count suddenly ceased to remain silent, and interrupted Ayton's words abruptly, coldly looked towards Charlotte on his side:
"In Glen Before the little boy of the Will family speaks, my old bastard wants to ask you something."
Charlotte, whose heartstrings tightened, narrowed her smile at the corner of her mouth, and her expression became serious again. I got up: "Angert count, please tell me."
She is impossible and not nervous...Angert Count of Rock Fort is the last old man of the previous generation among the thirteen lords, and the black duke Roland is a person of the same generation; in terms of seniority, everyone present has to call him "Uncle" or "grandfather".
Only because the other party arrived last night, she and Loren had to change their original plan and first visited Eckert Count in Fort Fury.
"As you said, this time the round table council was convened to elect a Duke of Byrners and to respond to the accountability of the Sky Vault."
An indifferent expression of peace. Grid Count slowly got up, and the raised right hand was like a straight sharp blade, pointing to the pillar on the side of the hall:
"Then...Why is the lackey of the Celestial Dome here?!"
>As his voice fell, almost all his eyes turned to the direction he was pointing.
For a while, the black hair wizard hiding in the crowd under the pillar immediately became the focus of much attention!
Noisy discussions are all over the hall... Byrne Knight overwhelming majority who are present are all coming from outside and don’t know who Loren Torino is. At most, I’ve only heard of it and knows the inside story. The Knights of the Scarlet Blood Castle kept silent even more.
Charlotte's complexion paled, and he tensely tightened the armrest of the chair; Ayton on the side was even more stunned. It was obvious that Angot Count's sudden attack made him completely unprepared.
"Why, don't you dare to stand up?"
Angert Count stood upright, full of energy is completely unlike an old man who is about to be seventy years old; his face is frosty, The voice is like Hongzhong: "I still need me to step forward to have the honor to see you?"
"The Viscount of the Empire, Brandon Desalion's wizard advisor, His Excellency Loren Torino? !"
The black hair wizard, who has always been silent, twitched the corner of his mouth and slowly got up, staring at Angert Count with no evasive eyes.
Yes, Loren had indeed thought that someone would use his identity to speak of things...because of this, Loren did not deliberately hide, but just and honorable sitting in this hall.
Rather than being arrested and looking for the door; it is better to just and honorable, dignified to stand up.
"Don't dare to be..." Looking at each other, the black hair wizard face doesn't change calmly opened the mouth and said: "It is my honor to know you, the cover of the rocky castle Your Excellency Yi Angelt."
The audience was in an uproar--!
The noise is swelling, and there is even a trend of intensification; a pair of angry eyes shot at Loren from all directions, and the expression of wishing to kill him, as if this black hair wizard is the incarnation of the empire.
"Very well, it seems that you dare to admit that you are a descendant of the Torino family." Angert swept away coldly, and his right hand swung his cloak abruptly: "Where is Knight of Byrne? Get rid of the lackeys of the Sky Vault!"
The noise is still growing, and the cheers of having ups and downs rang out.
"Give me quiet--!"
Charlotte, who got up suddenly, interrupted the hustle and bustle with a sharp voice, and a little flushing appeared under her pale complexion. "This is the Scarlet Blood Castle, the court of the Torino family; no one who has this qualification without my permission, will drive him out of this gate!"
"Guy Anger Special count, you...no!"
"Charlotte, I respect your father, and Roland...Torino family is gracious to me, and I will support you without saying more." Ange Te Count's face is extremely ugly, and his indifferent tone is full of anger:
"But if you want this empire's running dog to appear in the roundtable hall, I can't agree to it!"
"He is not a running dog of the empire, he is the descendant of the Torino family!"
Charlotte bit her lower lip, pushed aside her chair, and stepped directly to Angote count. In front of, Canruo Xingchen’s pupils stared at the old man’s face:
"On the night Gaspar Wien rushed into Byrne’s cathedral with his heretical lackey, Without him, you would not even see the ruins of the altar!"
"If it weren't for him, Gaspar Wien's rule over Byrne would be impossible to overthrow, and Byrne would still be a mess! "
"If it weren't for him, we wouldn't even have the qualifications to sit around here, do you know?!"
"All of us, even Byrne...we owe it Loren Torino is a great favor!"
Charlotte looked firm, pressing every step of the way, and her sharp voice clearly conveyed every sentence and every word to everyone’s ears:
"As for you...Angert count, of course I have the same respect for you; but when you call me, please don't call me by name, because respect is mutual!"
The old man was completely dumbfounded, his cheeks visibly trembled a few times, as if something had been touched in his eyes.
"You...you, you really are your father's daughter, Roland's descendant." Antel count murmured in a low voice, as if he had experienced this situation many years ago.
But in the next second, his eyes became fierce again: "But! I still can’t accept an imperial man who will appear at the round table that will determine Byrne’s fate, whether we owe this How much favors the boy!"
"As you said, Byrne's fate must be decided by Byrne, and the Vault of Heaven must not be allowed to intervene!"
Angert count He turned his head suddenly and stared at the motionless black hair wizard standing there: "Boy, what are you doing there, are you still going to make you plead for you, even if you don’t hesitate to count against my old fogey, the red blood castle count more embarrassingly? "!"
In the hall, absolute silence, a pair of anger and gratitude overlapped, and extremely complex eyes focused on the black hair wizard.
After a while, Loren’s mouth showed a smile:
"Why?"