The witch thought I am a Demon God

Although he agreed to enter the city hall of Palvega with Mrs. Alice and Captain Paul.

But Ivita still made a back-up move.

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

Ivita whispered something to the old witch, If you wait a while and Alice is at a disadvantage in the political struggle, you can start looking for an escape route.

No matter what the outcome is, there may be armed chaos after a while. Either the nobles will rebel, or the city guild leaders will rebel.

That's when we escape and see if we can take the Water Dragon's Fang.

Okay, Your Majesty. The old witch's eyes lit up. Because Ivita insisted on defending the city before, she thought Ivita was the kind of demon who would not give in.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Demon God was so advanced and retreated.

This made her feel like she had one more reason to stay with the Demon God.

Moreover, during this period of time, she stayed with Ivita and saw so much, she actually vaguely felt that she had touched the edge of a fourth-level high-level witch.

Now it seems that staying with the Demon God may be dangerous, but it also has great benefits.

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

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

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

Ivita explained the current situation, and Knight Griffin almost dropped his eyes. His lord actually went to the city hall to steal other people's city symbols.

Griffin Knight had a filter for Ivita. He always thought that Ivita was a very serious person.

The demon hunter Black Wolf spat on the ground, Okay, Your Highness, we are going to steal the treasures of this broken city.

I'm so sick of this ghost town.

That Lord Prol, I will make him pay the price.

The black wolf is not a kind person. The kind-hearted demon hunter has long been bald by others while traveling around.

If there was no chance, Black Wolf might be able to endure it, but if he had the chance to trick Lord Proul, why wouldn't he do it.

So in this kind of different thoughts.

Ivita and others followed Madam Alice for half an hour, and finally they arrived at the city center of [Palvega]!

The most important building!

town Hall!

It was afternoon. The city hall in Palvega had the appearance of a private house and stood like a castle. It was also very tall, at least more than eighty meters high. Compared with other low buildings, it was just It's like a giant looking down.

The height of urban 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 a square of thousands in front of the city hall, there stands a huge marble statue holding a hammer, which represents Palvega's greatest source of wealth.

The old witch whispered to Ivita: The Water Dragon's Fang should be in a very conspicuous position inside the city hall.

But I haven't been in.

Your Majesty, you can observe later where the Water Dragon Fang is. But you must not be seen taking the Water Dragon Fang with your own hands, otherwise we may fall into another trap and be assassinated by assassins from the Little Xinyi Brotherhood at any time. in the shadows.”

Ivita nodded calmly.

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

Lady Alice spent a relatively long time gathering the army, so they were the last to arrive.

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

Most people were forced to stand, and those who could sit were middle-aged and elderly people wearing colorful clothes.

Because young people rarely hold power directly.

Mrs. Alice was like a star 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 Palvega, and she is also a woman who came to power at a young age because she lost her husband.

If Lady Alice were willing to marry, a hundred wealthy suitors would be standing at her door the next day.

But Mrs. Alice has always understood that the best spouse is often the one you find when you are poor.

Those men who pursue you for wealth will eventually become evil ghosts who kill you.

In order to protect the blacksmith's guild, Lady Alice has remained single, and if nothing unexpected happens, she will even remain so.

Because once she gets married, people will find ways to seize her wealth.

This kind of marriage relationship is too dangerous.

Most people in the venue smiled and nodded when they saw Mrs. Alice, but the eyes of a small number of people were full of doubts and uneasiness, because how could Mrs. Alice enter the venue at this time!

In particular, an old man with gray hair, wearing a rich costume embroidered with bird patterns in gold thread, Lord Prowl, turned back frequently and looked at Mrs. Alice in surprise. A trace of redness appeared on his forehead. Sweating in cold sweat, he took out a white cloth from his pocket and wiped his forehead constantly.

He keenly noticed that the person following Mrs. Alice today was different from before.

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

These are clothes only worn by common people.

‘Who is that boy next to her? ’

‘Judging from the clothes he is wearing, he cannot be a nobleman or a wealthy man in the city. In order to show their wealth and status, these nobles and wealthy families would try their best to embroider many patterns with gold and silver threads on their clothes. ’

‘Just an insignificant person? No, there is definitely something wrong with him being able to stand beside Mrs. Alice, and that bitch Alice trusts him so much. ’

'If he is the son of his lover, it is not impossible. Alice has been single for a long time, and it is normal to have several underground lovers. No, if that were the case, Alice wouldn't be able to bring him into such a solemn place as the city hall. ’

'Besides, their status seems to be very equal. ’

Lord Prol thought quickly and tried to search in his mind for Ivita's possible identity.

‘Will her presence here affect our plans? ’

‘Do you want to do it now? ’

Next to Lord Prowl, a woman shrouded in gray robes touched him with her elbow.

The woman whispered: Viscount Winchester is fully prepared.

Don't worry, everything is within our plan.

Lord Prowl quickly whispered: Is the stranger who suddenly appeared next to Alice also part of your plan? Where did he come from, and what force does he represent?

The success of a plan 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 did not answer because she did not know, but she despised Ivita's age and did not take Ivita seriously at all.

Lord Prowl felt relieved when he saw the woman's silence, because he mistakenly thought that the other party's silence was a hint that they had Ivita's identity information.

And at this time.

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

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

Today we have to decide the future of our Pal Vega.

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

The person who receives the loudest applause, as is customary, will have the support of Parliament for his proposals.

After the mayor finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to step down from the high platform of the Lion Fountain to let anyone who was willing to come up and state their views come and give a speech.

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

“I used to think that Palvega’s previous policies were wrong.”

Most of the gentlemen in the city hall booed and booed.

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

This even made some people who remained neutral feel that the aristocratic power no longer had a foothold in the city.

But Lord Prowl didn't change his expression at all, and the woman in gray robe beside him cursed a few times in a low voice. A bunch of untouchables.

How dare they treat someone with a title like this.

Do they think that the nobles conferred by the Grand Viscount are not as good as the wealthy businessmen in the city who have no legal protection at all?

It's ridiculous, but they don't have much time left.

Lord Prowl kept smiling. Everyone seems to have misunderstood me. I am not standing up for the nobles. The reason why I am dissatisfied with Palvega is because I think that as the largest blacksmith city in Ambrose, Palvega should not 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 sons of those parents, to support Ambrose's great cause of resisting the nobles.

“I also suggested that we should build a bell tower next to the city hall!”

Put up the true flag of the Republic!

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

This aristocratic old man has always believed 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, but compared to the leaderless democratic system, the aristocratic hierarchy is what the God of all things left to mankind. best gift.

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

But today, how could this old man utter even more extreme words than an extreme admirer of the Republic!

Lady Alice looked at Lord Prowl in confusion, What on earth is this guy doing?

Isn't he the person behind the scenes?

Iveta probably guessed this guy's purpose, but there were some things that he didn't quite understand because of his lack of common sense.

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

Lady Alice turned back and patiently explained to Ivita, who was sitting on the stool next to her: The bell tower is the symbol of the Republic.

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

After all, Palvega is only a part of the Viscount State. No one has ever wanted to be independent, and we don't have the ability or ambition to do so.

What on earth is this stubborn old nobleman thinking?

Lord Prower did not finish his words. He still stood in front of his stool and continued to shout loudly: We should discuss whether to build a vertical bell tower, a bridge bell tower, a triumphal arch bell tower, or a church-style bell tower!

Let us not forget that the republics claim that the bell tower possesses a magic more powerful than the witches' magic. Each republic will have its own special moment. They believe that letting the hour, minute and second hands of the bell tower stay at this moment will make The bell tower becomes the origin 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 bewildered.

They were whispering on the stools, feeling that such a serious meeting had turned into a farce at this moment.

The mayor of Palvega stared at the gray-haired old man Prol with suspicion, wondering what on earth he was doing.

The mayor said to Lord Prower: Your Majesty, if you have something to say, you can stand on our lion's platform and say it. Why do you have to stand in the crowd?

Who would have thought that Lord Prower was so over the top that he opened his arms and said like a pioneer of the republic: I don't want to stand on a high platform, because I have to come from the crowd and I have to go from the crowd.

Everyone, why don't we just become an independent republic!

Since the Viscount Country is a backward and barbaric feudal serf country, why do we need to stay in this country.

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

When they saw that someone really seemed to be supporting Lord Prowl, they immediately expressed their opinions loudly to prevent the matter from becoming a fact.

That's not right, Parvega is still loyal to the Viscount Country. Without the Grand Viscount to maintain order for us, how can we do business safely!

The president of the wool guild, sitting in his seat, said loudly: The economy of Palvega 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 anyone with status People will agree.”

In the venue, everyone started to quarrel.

Although Mrs. Alice did not 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 Francona.

The bell tower of the Arc de Triomphe represents the aristocratic commercial republic.

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

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 bell tower is a symbol of the Republic, but I don't know why it is like this.

Legend has it that at a certain time, the bell tower of each republic is a source of powerful magic that protects the spirit of the republic.

Depending on each time, the power and characteristics of magic are different.

But I think this is just their cultural tradition and cannot be taken seriously.

Ivita's thoughts moved slightly. He thought about the ancient words on the prophetic bronze dagger in his hand. Didn't it also mention the spirit of the Republic?

Could it be that the spirit of the Republic really has magic power to protect it, and the connection between these bell towers and the Republic actually originated from ancient civilization.

Ivetta said to Lady Alice, I understand more or less what Lord Prowl wants now.

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