Extraordinary Noble

"peng~ peng~ peng~ ."

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Matt Knight frowned slightly before saying, "Come in."

A meticulously dressed servant walked in, bowed slightly in fear and saluted: "Your Excellency. George Brown Knight and Viscount Colin Russell came to visit and have been welcomed into the living room."

A little surprise flashed in Matt Knight's eyes, which was then replaced by a sneer.

"He's really here." Matt Knight lifts the head at the steward and smiles contemptuously. He stood up, tidied up his clothes a little, and walked out with his head held high.

Steward shook the head lightly and followed Matt Knight over the footman.

The servant waited for the two to leave, then slowly closed the door and left gently.

The living room is on the second floor.

Matt Knight walked down a short corridor to the living room. Met George Brown, and heard a lot of Colin Russell these days.

"This guy is unexpected." Matt Knight's originally contemptuous eyes were restrained after seeing Colin, and replaced by a slight surprise.

Although Knights don't have magician's detection technique, they can basically judge each other's approximate strength by relying on each other's breathing, heartbeat, etc.

"This guy is at least a strong Burning Knight. Wasn't he a Sunrise Knight when he went to Dark Rift?"

"Dark Rift is a place where people really grow up Is it that fast? And he's only fourteen, fifteen at the most?"

Matt Knight was surprised, but he was stubborn, and after a brief period of surprise, he still had the same attitude.

"Even if you grow so fast, the future may be very bright. But now you are still an ant. If you dare to care about my affairs, you will be broken."

Matt Knight sneered, then walked up to him.

"George, and His Excellency the Viscount. Do you have anything to do with me?" Matt Knight didn't even bow, just gently moved towards Colin and George who stood up, and then very self-consciously. Gu Zi sat in the master's seat, and even raised his legs and put one hand on the armrest.

His attitude is frivolous, not like a noble at all.

Colin's eyes flashed away,

not showing. George blushed. He was at least a Brown Knight, theoretically on the same level as the other party. Although he is young and weak. This attitude is too rude.

George, however, glanced at Colin and held back his words.

"Lord Knight." Instead, Colin was the guest, with very thoughtful etiquette, bowed to the other party, and then sat down and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, George Knight is just a guide, really It's me who is visiting you."

Speaking of this, Colin restrained his smile and said solemnly: "I must have guessed by Lord Knight. I am here for my former chief squire officer, Will. Viscount Harris, Imperial Knight, Michael Harris."

Matt Knight showed a surprised look and asked, "Who is this person??? It sounds familiar."

"reporting To Your Excellency. This Viscount Will Harris is the Knight of the Gale Knight. He is currently detained in the Prison of the House of Lords for embezzling the property of the Knight."

"It turns out to be a corrupt person. Your Excellency Viscount. Forgive me to speak bluntly, your vision is a bit poor, how did you choose such a person to be the chief valet?"

Matt Knight suddenly realized, and then looked at Colin in a condescending tone said.

"And. This matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. I'm afraid you've got the wrong person."

It was a little unexpected. Colin also frowned and looked towards Matt Knight, is this guy really a noble? It's like a small man intoxicated by success.

The words are not speculative. Although Colin had prepared a lot of rhetoric, there was nothing he could do.

"Lord Knight. Forgive me to speak bluntly too. Don't think you're a Level 5 Knight, hereditary Knight of Marquis Kent. So despise an Imperial Viscount."

Colin faintly smiled and stood up.

"No need to send. Your Excellency Matt Knight." Colin glanced at George, and the two walked out one after the other.

"An Imperial Viscount with only title but no power, Fiefdom, or power? What." Matt Knight watched Colin's silhouette disappear down the stairs, and smiled contemptuously.

"Bring out the best red wine, I want a drink." Matt Knight raised his head very happily and said to steward.

"Yes." Steward also smiled slightly, and bent down to get the red wine.

..........

George and Colin walked out of Matt Knight's villa.

He was indignant, and frowned again: "Colin big brother, your Excellency obviously doesn't take us seriously. What should we do now?"

dignified Brown Knight , is also proud.

"Remember what I told you earlier?" Colin turned to George faintly smiled and said.

"I see." George remembered very smartly, and then nodded heavily.

Immediately, he ordered his servants to prepare the carriage, and the two of them sat on the carriage together and went to the Church of Life in Kent City.

The layout of the new Kent City and the old Kent City is basically the same, but there are many more iconic buildings.

The Church of the Good God.

The Church of Life is one of them. This church of life is very magnificent. In the highest and most conspicuous place, the coat of arms of life [Tender Leaf] is engraved.

The sky above the church is shrouded in a rich life-divine force.

In the shrouded range of this life-divine force, all evil believers have nothing to hide. And there are many such churches in Kent City.

Coupled with the Mage Tower in Kent City, there is almost no living space for Evil God followers.

George is still a guide, after coming to the Church of Life. By his Brown Knight, it is easy to find a priest with real power, and then let him go to inform the regional bishop Haibo bishop.

A small reception room. Colin and George were sitting on two red sofas, respectively, and were entertained by a middle-aged priest in a green robe.

"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency. Your Excellency Bishop is currently in Imperial Capital."

The middle-aged pastor asked the young pastor to make tea and sat down apologetically to Colin, George said.

Colin frowned, how could it be so unfortunate? He took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was already 1:28, and the court started at 2:00.

If the verdict is out, it will be very difficult to change it.

"Please inform Hyperbishop. I'm the Chosen One: Bill's friend, Colin Russell. I have something very important to ask him."

Colin closed his pocket watch , put it back in the pocket, said solemnly.

"God's Chosen!"

The middle-aged pastor and George both took a breath, and their expressions changed drastically. They all know what the title means.

In a Church, whether it is a Good God or an Evil God, the Chosen One is a status-respecting existence. The mighty Chosen, the pillar of the Church.

"No wonder Colin big brother is so confident, it turns out that big brother has a friend of the Chosen in the Church of Life. And if a bishop in the area of Church of Life comes forward. That really can change a lot of things. Horse The special Knight must be covered in dirt."

George was quite excited while realizing it. He was already fantasizing about Matt Knight's livid face. That must be fun.

"Okay. I'll go immediately to inform Your Excellency Bishop." The middle-aged pastor didn't dare to neglect and went down in a hurry.

Although Kent City is far away from Imperial Capital, isn't there a Transmission Formation? It's entirely possible to inform, just a little troublesome.

"Hopefully in time." At this time, the young pastor came in with black tea and placed it on the coffee table in front of Colin. Colin picked up the teacup a little irritably and took a sip.

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1.55 points. Inside the prison cell.

With a "shaking" sound, the iron door was opened. Michael, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looked up and looked towards the front. Two fully armed Knights walked in, followed by a group of people.

"His Excellency Will Harris." One of the Knights, moved towards Michael bowed slightly.

"I see." Michael said solemnly, got up and got out of bed. Immediately, the fully armed team escorted Michael out of the cell and arrived at the court.

The court is circular, with one exit and one entrance. There are circular tables and chairs inside, which can accommodate hundreds of people. At this moment, it is full of people, all of them are nobles.

Whenever the temporary court of the House of Lords is in session, some nobles will be notified and come to watch. This is to show the fairness of the court.

But these nobles were not a jury, but an audience.

The one who can really influence the courtroom is a judge, three associate judges, and lawyers for the defendant and the plaintiff.

The seats of judges are set in the west, and the seats of defendants and plaintiffs are set in the east. At 2 o'clock, the main judge of this temporary court, Warrington count and three deputy judges one after the other came in.

This Warrington count looks only in his early forties and looks majestic. He is not only a senior judge, but also an important member of the House of Lords of Kent.

After the judges were seated, the Warrington count tapped the small hammer in front of him and said, "Bring in the plaintiff and the defendant."

With the count's order Next, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Michael and his defense attorney, Mr. Moore, husband of the deceased Lena Moore, a Knight from the High Wind Knight Group, and their attorney, a total of six people came in.

Of course, Michael was escorted in, with a fully armed Knight standing left and right.

"The court session!" After waiting for everyone to sit down, Warrington count said a lot of solemn and sacred words, and then struck the hammer to officially start the court session.

The trial went on for a long time, but the outcome was one-sided. The Wind Knights have produced a lot of evidence to prove that Michael embezzled public funds.

Not to mention Mr. Moore. Michael left a very important piece of evidence in that lady's body.

Although the lawyer that Minter Harris hired for his son is also a professional and capable lawyer, but before so much evidence, he can only fight.

When it was 3:32, the trial was drawing to a close.

The nobles who were watching began to whisper.