The follow-up follow-ups and the like were also handed over to colleagues at the same time. Are there any problems, Marquis Grantham?"

"The problem is big, it's big!"

Marquis Grantham shook his head and sighed, saying in an almost indignant voice: "How can such cases be handled as normal cases?"

Marquis Grantham said seriously:

"Everyone, you are all old people from the Aristocratic Council. It should be clear that the purpose of the Aristocratic Council is to pull out some of the actual privileged groups and standardize the competition among a small number of people with a set of traditional systems that we believe are practical and feasible.

The purpose of our choice to see people serve is that the nobles, the actual privileged group, are extremely likely to bring great injustice when judging ordinary people, which is contrary to the federal tone set by our Iber Federation at the beginning of its establishment.

Therefore, the aristocratic parliament was established in accordance with the development of the times, in order to check and balance the aristocrats through the aristocrats, so that the nobles who naturally occupy a dominant position on the continent would also be subject to the conventional system.

But, my colleagues, see what you did?

You know that behind both sides of the review, there are nobility interventions from the aristocratic forces, and you know that behind the young man named Wells, the head of the Florence Chamber of Commerce, or the orphanage director, there are nobility and participation.

In such a special case, how can you rashly deport to the lower-level institutions for review because the nobles on both sides have no end? You are making your own decisions, you are committing crimes!"

It seemed that he felt that he had said too much. Marquis Grantham picked up a teacup, took a sip of tea, then raised his eyebrows, and said:

"I need to conduct further investigation into this case where the nobles interfere. Everyone, this is not a request, but I am exercising the privileges of the Vice President and Ombudsman of the Royal Court. This is an order. I ask you to immediately mobilize the relevant volumes and I will rejudge the fairness of this case."

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere in the noble Council changed instantly. Viscount Eke could not understand the meaning of Marquis Grantham, and smiled:

"It seems that Marquis Grantham feels that he is sitting too steadily, and now he is starting to play with the privileges given to you by his superiors."

Marquis Grantham glanced at him and said indifferently: "This is not called playing with privileges, this is called justice for executing procedures. You guys, you are also old men of the noble Council. Don't you know that destroying justice for procedural at will easily turn into the root of turmoil?"

Viscount Eke sneered: "Did you forget that the first president of the noble Council once said, 'As long as the purpose is just, you can do whatever you want to achieve this effect'?

I think there is no problem in making such a judgment after we have understood the specific situation, right?”

Marquis Grantham shook his head and sighed: "Everyone, it is not the chaotic era that was more than two hundred years ago. Countless cases have told us that while the sunlight illuminates the darkness, it also makes itself invisible.

Many of the ideas from back then may not be suitable now. If no one wants to be the one who breaks the wall, then let me do it! Now, everyone, execute the order."

Viscount Eke was so angry that his cane was trembling, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Marquis Grantham, you will regret it!"

Marquis Grantham replied indifferently: "Vissue Eke, I am the vice president of the Royal Court Council."

"Okay! OK! OK! Good! I'll ask my colleagues to give you something later, so you can go and reason with Shixin Gong by yourself!"

Viscount Eke threw the copy directly to the ground, turned around and left the office with everyone looking at each other.

Soon, the news was passed to Lion Heart Castle.

...

In the Lion Heart Castle, Lion Heart was having a bite of food. The huge and plump charcoal-grilled monster meat was cut down accurately with a knife and inserted it with a knife and fork, sticking it with a crystal-emitting sauce, put it in his mouth, chew it and swallow it.

At this time, outside the huge restaurant, a steady and sharp footsteps were slowly approaching.

Soon, Franca, who was carrying a stack of documents, came to the restaurant.

"Sir, Marquis Grantham has started to cause trouble." Franca whispered to the Lionheart.

The Lionheart was as if he had heard nothing, and he was still chewing slowly at the dining table. He had not even changed his expression on his face, as if he had not heard the actions of Marquis Grantham.

Franca hesitated for a moment. Of course, she knew that her father would not have not heard the conversation she had just said, but she couldn't help but think of Kyle's well-behaved and cute face (God knows why Kyle looks like this in Franca's eyes). She still couldn't help but say again:

"My father..."

"Franka, you're out of control." The Lionheart's dull voice sounded. He looked at his youngest daughter, and snorted and said: "It seems that Kyle's little head is doing pretty well in terms of strength and joint allies."

Franca opened her mouth and was about to say that she did not join forces with Kyle when she saw Lionheart wave her hand and said:

"You don't need me to explain so much about this matter. Franka, you have always remembered what I said to you back then. In this world, only strength can make everyone listen to you honestly.

You have done a good job in this. You really have a good talent to be a Sanctuary wizard in such a short time. Of course, there is indeed a very obvious gap compared to the freak Lucius and the freak among the freak Kyle, which is also a fact."

"Yes, Father, only after I was successfully promoted to the Holy Land, did I realize that the Holy Land is just the beginning, and there is a broader realm above the Holy Land, which is worth pursuing and exploring."

Franca's face was calm, and she knelt on one knee and gave a knight's greeting, and then said coldly: "It is precisely because of this that I understand that in many cases, I was able to grow smoothly to my current strength, largely because...

I have a good father, which allows me to fight against the wind and rain from the enemy when I am most vulnerable, but now I am a little confused. My father, Kyle's child is far from able to fight against the wind and rain alone.

My father, I don’t understand.”

The Lionheart put the last piece of meat in the dish into his mouth, chewed it carefully for a while, and then swallowed it casually:

"First of all, you have to figure out a problem first. Kyle is different from you. Do you know what Kyle's current situation is different from yours back then?"

"Because Kyle has the protection of the sword maniac?" Franka frowned and thought for a long time, and asked softly.

"Some of the words were said, but not all."

The Lion Heart chuckled, and his dull voice made him chuckle like a lion in the restaurant even if he chuckled:

"The Sword Crazy is just the first level of insurance. In addition to the Sword Crazy, there is also the "Magic Enemy" Lucius. To be honest, was it because Lucius, the little devil who came to the Principality of Ingillans to cultivate one's own character for several years, and many people have forgotten that the "Magic Enemy" who almost caused a conflict between the two-digit magic monarchs back then has a bad temper at all.

Of course, what is wrong with the Grantham's little ghost? He chose Kyle, Swordman and Magic Enemy combined. Even if I were me, I would have to consider whether it was worth it. They were a bit difficult to deal with.

But the problem now is not that those two people, many people may have chosen to forget... Now the people who are protecting Kyle at the first time are actually the old guy from the Church of God of Knowledge, and the special map that is likely to become the next pope of the Church of the Earth Mother God.

Those who have formed a network of interests with him will take action first."

Franka was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "Is the relationship between those two churches and Kyle so good?"

"It has nothing to do with the good relationship or not, it only concerns interests." The Lion Heart Lord remembered the news he received some time ago and whispered: "The existence of gods is a very self-centered creature!"

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