I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 94 Protecting the Special Magic Power of the Spirit of the Republic
Although he agreed to enter Parvega's town hall with Mrs. Alice and Captain Paul.

But Evita still made a backhand.

After all, he is different from Mrs. Alice. Although he is involved in these things, he can still get away in time.

Ivita said a few words to the old witch in a low voice, "If you wait a while and Alice falls into a disadvantage in the political struggle, you can start looking for a way to escape."

"No matter what the outcome is, there may be armed chaos after a while. Either the nobles rebelled, or the leaders of the city's guilds resisted."

"That's when we run away and see if we can get the Water Dragon's Fang."

"Okay, Your Majesty." The old witch's eyes lit up, because Iveta insisted on defending the city before, and she thought Iveta was the kind of demon god who would not back down.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Demon God would be so aggressive and retreating.

This made her feel that she had one more reason to stay by the Demon God's side.

Moreover, during this period of time, she stayed by Ivita's side and saw so much that she faintly felt that she had touched the side of the fourth-level senior witch.

Looking at it now, staying by the demon god's side may be dangerous, but it also has great benefits.

At this time, Black Wolf and Griffin Knight also came out of the guild house.

Both of them didn't look very good. Fortunately, Iveta checked and found that there was nothing wrong with their bodies or the weapons they carried.

It seems that the other party didn't go too far.

Ivita explained the current situation again, and Knight Griffin almost dropped his eyeballs. His lord actually went to the city hall to steal someone's city symbol.

Griffin Knight has a filter for Iveta, he always thought that Iveta was a very serious person.

The demon hunter Hei Lang spat on the ground, "Okay, Your Highness, we are going to steal the treasures of this ruined city."

"I'm so sick of this ghost city."

"That Lord Prower, I must make him pay the price."

Hei Lang is not a good stubble. A kind demon hunter has already been bald by others when he was traveling around.

If there is no chance, Hei Lang may be able to endure it, but if he has the opportunity to trick Lord Prower, why not do it.

So in this kind of thinking.

Ivita and the others followed Mrs. Alice for half an hour, and finally they came to the city center of [Parvega]!

The most important building!
town Hall!
It was the afternoon at this time, and the town hall of Parvega had the appearance of a private house, but also stood like a castle, and it was very tall, at least 80 meters high. Compared with other low buildings, it seemed to be A giant overlooking.

The height of city buildings usually symbolizes authority, so the taller the city hall, the better.

Only in this way can the arrogance of the nobles in the city be suppressed.

In front of the city hall, in a square of thousands of people, stands a huge marble statue holding a hammer, representing Parvega's greatest source of wealth.

The old witch whispered to Ivita: "The Fang of the Water Dragon should be in a very conspicuous place inside the city hall."

"But I haven't been in there."

"Your Majesty, you can observe later, where is the water dragon's tooth. But don't be seen taking the water dragon's tooth with your own hands, otherwise we may fall into another trap and be assassinated by the assassins of the Little Lutheran Brotherhood at any time." in the shadows."

Evita nodded calmly.

At the gate of the city hall, several other waves of people have already stopped.

It took Mrs. Alice a long time to gather the army, so they were the last to arrive.

Mrs. Alice and Ivita walked into the city hall, and the seats in the hall of the city hall were already full of people.

Most people can only be forced to stand, and those who can sit are middle-aged and elderly people in fancy clothes.

Because young people seldom have direct control over power.

Mrs. Alice was like the stars holding the moon, as soon as she walked in, she attracted the attention of everyone present.

She is the president of the largest guild in Parvega, and she is also a woman who has taken power because of the loss of her husband at a young age.

If Mrs. Alice is willing to marry someone, there will be a hundred suitors who are worth a fortune standing at the door of her house the next day.

But Lady Alice has always understood that the best mates are often the ones you find when you are poor.

Those men who pursue you for wealth will eventually turn into evil spirits who kill you.

In order to protect the blacksmith guild, Mrs. Alice has remained single, and if there is no accident, she will even continue to do so.

Because once married, someone will find a way to grab her wealth.

Such a marriage relationship is too dangerous.

Most people in the venue smiled and nodded when they saw Mrs. Alice, but a small number of them looked full of doubts and anxiety, because how could Mrs. Alice enter the venue at this time!
In particular, an old man with gray hair and wearing a fine costume embroidered with bird patterns in gold thread——Lord Purl, turned his head frequently and looked at Mrs. Alice in surprise. Sweating coldly, he took out a white cloth from his pocket and wiped his forehead repeatedly.

He keenly discovered that the people around Mrs. Alice today were different from those in the past.

He stared at Ivita, but Ivita was wearing plain clothes, and the clothes were not even embroidered with various patterns.

This is what civilians wear.

'Who is that boy next to her? '

' Judging from the clothes he was wearing, he couldn't be a nobleman or a wealthy family in the city.In order to show their wealth and status, these aristocrats and powerful families would try their best to embroider patterns with gold and silver threads on their clothes. '

'Just an insignificant person?No, he can stand beside Mrs. Alice, and that bitch Alice trusts him so much, there is absolutely a problem. '

'If it's the son of a lover, it's not impossible. Alice has been single for a long time, and it's normal to have a few underground lovers.No, if this is the case, it is impossible for Alice to bring him into such a solemn place as the City Hall. '

'Besides, they seem to be on very equal footing. '

Lord Prower quickly thought, and tried to search in his mind, the possible identity of Ivita.

'Will she appear here affect our plan? '

'Do you want to do it now? '

Beside Lord Prower, a woman covered in gray robes nudged him.

The woman said in a low voice: "Viscount Winchester has made all preparations."

"Don't worry, everything is within our plan."

Lord Prower quickly whispered: "Is the stranger who suddenly appeared beside Alice also in your plan? Where did he come from, and what power does he represent?"

"Whether a plan can be successful depends on the information we have in advance. At this critical juncture, every stranger who appears next to that bitch Alice must investigate the forces behind them."

The woman didn't answer because she didn't know, but she underestimated Iviata's age and didn't take Iviata seriously at all.

Seeing the woman's silence, Lord Prower felt relieved, because he mistakenly thought that the other party's silence was implying that they had grasped Iveta's identity information.

And this time.

The mayor of Parvega asked two strong hired workers to move a low stool onto the stage.

He himself walked up to the high platform of the city hall hall, that is, next to the fountain with a lion statue, sat on a stool, and said loudly to everyone: "Ms. Alice is also here, and today's meeting can begin."

"Today we have to decide the future of our Parvega."

"Whether to maintain the current neutrality, or join the city alliance formed by the city of Ambrose to fight against the stupid and barbaric noble forces, we invite everyone to discuss. At the same time, everyone with status can come to this lion high platform to express his thoughts."

"The proposals of the man who receives the loudest applause, as is customary, will be embraced by Parliament."

After the mayor finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to step down from the high platform of the Lion Fountain, so that those who were willing to come up and state their views would come and give speeches.

But at this moment, Lord Prower suddenly stood up from his seat, looked around, and after looking at Mrs. Alice for a while, said: "I think that among all the people present, my opinion is the biggest, so I should go first."

"I used to think that Parvega's previous policy was wrong."

Most of the gentlemen in the city hall let out a sigh to boo.

Some of the gentlemen even took off their hats and threw them in Lord Purl's direction.

This even made some neutral people feel that the aristocratic forces had no place in the city.

But Lord Prower didn't change his face, and the woman in gray robe beside him cursed in a low voice. "A bunch of untouchables."

"They dare to treat people with titles like this."

"Don't they think that the nobles enshrined by the grand viscount are not as good as the wealthy businessmen in the city who have no legal protection at all?"

"Ridiculous, but they don't have many days left."

Lord Prower kept smiling. "Everyone seems to have misunderstood me. I'm not trying to stand for the nobles. The reason I'm dissatisfied with Parvega is because I think that Parvega, as the largest blacksmith city in Ambrose, shouldn't be so cowardly."

"We should open the warehouse and provide the proud weapons of our city to the city of Ambrose for free. We should send our bravest children, the precious only children of those parents, to support Ambrose's great cause of rebelling against the nobles."

"I also suggest that we should build a clock tower next to the town hall!"

"Raise the true banner of the Republic!"

All the gentlemen in the venue were shocked by the speech of this tough and stubborn old aristocrat.

This noble old man has always thought that the aristocratic hierarchy is the most perfect system in the world. What he has always told others is that the aristocratic hierarchy does have flaws. best gift.

Moreover, the aristocratic hierarchy has a long history and is the most trustworthy system.

But today, how could this old man speak more extreme words than the extreme admirers of the Republic!
Mrs. Alice looked at Lord Prower puzzledly, "What the hell is this guy doing?"

"Isn't he the one behind the scenes?"

Ivita probably guessed this guy's purpose, but he didn't quite understand some things because of lack of common sense.

he asked Alice. "Alice, what does erecting the bell tower mean?"

Madam Alice turned her head and patiently explained to Evita who was sitting on the stool next to her, "The clock tower is a symbol of the Republic."

"According to the usual practice, as long as the bell tower is erected in the center of the city, it means that the city will become an independent republic."

"Parvega is only a part of the Viscount Kingdom after all. No one has ever wanted to be independent, and we don't have such ability and ambition."

"This noble and stubborn old man, what is he thinking?"

Lord Prower didn't finish his sentence, he still stood in front of his stool and continued to shout loudly: "We should discuss whether to build a vertical bell tower, or a bridge bell tower, or a triumphal arch bell tower, or a church-style bell tower! "

"Let us not forget that the republics claim that the belfry possesses a magic more powerful than the witch's magic, and that each republic has its own special hour, and they believe that keeping the hour, minute, and second hands of the belfry at that hour will make the The bell tower becomes the source of magic."

"It's time for us to choose a moment that belongs to us."

There were some sporadic applause in the venue, and as time passed, the applause became louder and louder.

The gentlemen present were completely dumbfounded.

They whispered to each other on the stools, only to feel that such a serious meeting turned into a farce at this moment.

The mayor of Parvega stared suspiciously at the grizzled old man, Proor, not knowing what the hell he was doing.

The mayor said to Lord Prower, "My lord, if you have something to say, you can stand on our lion platform and say it. Why do you stand in the crowd?"

Who knew that Lord Prower was in the lead, and even opened his arms, saying like a herald of the republic: "I don't want to stand on a high platform, because I want to come from the crowd and go from the crowd."

"Everyone, why don't we directly become a republic!"

"Since the Viscount Country is a backward and barbaric feudal serf country, why should we stay in this country?"

Some neutral people and some guild leaders couldn't stand it anymore.

They saw that someone really seemed to be supporting Lord Prower, and they immediately expressed their views aloud to prevent things from becoming fact.

"No, Parvega is still loyal to the Viscount Kingdom. Without the Grand Viscount maintaining order for us, how can we do business safely!"

The president of the wool guild, sitting on his seat, said loudly: "Parvega's economy is highly dependent on the surrounding cities, villages and manors. It is impossible for us to be independent. Such a stupid idea, I don't think there is anyone with identity People will agree."

In the venue, everyone started to quarrel.

Although Mrs. Alice didn't understand the current situation, she still said to Ivita: "The different forms of the bell tower represent which kind of republic we want to learn, which is closer to the culture of one of the three major republics."

"The erected bell tower represents Francana."

"The bell tower of the Arc de Triomphe, representing the aristocratic commercial republic."

"The bell tower on the bridge represents the Belisarius Merchant Republic."

"And the church bell tower points to the church and people of Ravenna, which is a republic composed of church priests."

Mrs. Alice, said: "The clock tower is a symbol of the Republic, but I don't know why it is like this."

"Legends say that at a certain time in the bell tower of each republic, it is a powerful source of magic that protects the spirit of the republic."

"According to each time, the strength and characteristics of magic power are different."

"But I think it's just their cultural tradition and it can't be taken seriously."

Ivita's thoughts moved slightly, he thought of the ancient text on the prophesy bronze dagger in his hand, didn't it also mention the spirit of the republic?
Could it be said that the spirit of the republic is really protected by magic, and the connection between these bell towers and the republic actually originated from ancient civilizations.

Ivita said to Mrs. Alice, "I more or less understand, what does Lord Prower want now."

Mrs. Alice and the old witch, as well as Black Wolf and Griffin, as well as the apprentice witch who was disguised as a maid beside Mrs. Alice, all looked at Ivita.

(End of this chapter)