Warhammer Wizard

"Consul, please speak." Anse Verdas nodded slightly.

Gneus said sternly: "The Supreme Council has granted me the responsibility to supervise the Nether Floating City, which is a great honor, but I am afraid that I personally undertake such an important responsibility."

His words were sincere, with a look of sincerity and fear, as if he was really worried that he would not be up to the job.

But there were smart people present.

Politicians never think they have too much power, but never enough, unless it is a hot potato, and the benefits of holding power far outweigh the disadvantages.

Clearly, Gnieus wasn't really incompetent.

He just weighed the pros and cons, and found that supervising Nether Floating City was a thankless job, and he might have heard about what happened in the Supreme Council. The Duke of Redstone was determined to win Nether, and it was very likely that he would offend the new giant.

Anse Waldos frowned, "This is a duty entrusted to the consul, not to you."

This sentence made Gnaeus's expression change slightly.

Obviously, Anse Verdas was dissatisfied with himself, and directly hinted that if he was not willing to take responsibility, the next consul could be replaced. Without the support of the Modu faction, it is impossible for him to continue serving as the consul, and he can only bid farewell to his fourth term.

"I understand that public duties and individuals cannot be confused." Gnieus quickly explained: "Master Anxi, I am not denying it, but I have an immature proposal. Please refer to Master Anxi for details."

"Yeah, you said." Anse Verdas responded lightly.

"I want to set up a supervisory team, with the consul as the team leader, and the masters of the Supreme Council each send a team member to jointly supervise the operation and accounts of Netser Floating City. Through the team members, the Supreme Council can keep track of Netser's affairs at any time. Movement." Gneus asked cautiously: "Master Anxi, what do you think?"

Ren next to him listened, and secretly applauded the consul.

This is not some "premature proposal", but a well-thought-out idea, even if it wasn't his own, it was his staff.

Oversight groups were formed to share the pressure on the consuls, but the power was not reduced much.

This group is like a low-profile version of the Supreme Council, and the consul, who is the leader of the group, holds the initiative in the operation of the group, and has a higher voice than any group member.

The best thing is that the Holy Spirit wizards will not object, because other than the Duke of Redstone, what they really want is not "supervision", but to prevent the Duke of Redstone from taking control of Nether.

Even if the Duke of Redstone objected, it was useless, and he could not throw fire on the Archon alone if he was angry.

This trick is fantastic.

As expected, he is a person who can be re-elected for three consecutive terms as a consul!

Anse Waldos thought for a while, then nodded and smiled: "This proposal is good. Consul, have you already told Grey Eagle?"

Greyhawk is Duke Greyhawk, Master Tim Kennan.

"Yes, Master." Genius heard that Ancivordaus had acquiesced, but he remained calm and replied: "The Duke also agrees with this proposal, he told me that it requires the consent of the Master. may be passed."

He was recommended by Master Tim Kennan to become the Archon, so it is understandable to report to him first.

Anse Waldos wasn't mad about it.

He had a half-smile on his face, "Where's Kellstone?"

Gnieus was a little embarrassed. The only thing this proposal would harm is the interests of the Duke of Redstone. If he dared to propose to the Duke of Redstone in person, he would probably suffer a nine-ring Mind Blast.

The three factions of the Supreme Council, as long as two factions agree, things will basically be stable.

There's no need to go to the Duke of Redstone and ask for it.

When it is a foregone conclusion, the Duke of Redstone can only recognize it with his nose, and he has to send someone into the supervision team to prevent himself from being marginalized in his right to speak about Nether.

"I entreat Master Anxi to agree." Gnieus got up and asked.

"it is good."

Ancivordaus didn't hesitate, "I will communicate with Grey Eagle." He looked at Gneus and said with approval: "Consul, you have done a good job in this matter."

"The master has won the award." Gnieus smiled and said very humbly: "The will of the Supreme Council is the will of the consul. I just want to serve the masters better. This is my duty."

Anse Waldos smiled and said nothing.

Ren and Ronnie looked at each other, this consul is really a powerful person, he can actually influence the decision of the Supreme Council.

Gneus suddenly said again: "Master Anxi, I want to invite Speaker Ren to join the supervision team, what do you think?"

His eyes fell on Ren, full of anticipation.

Ren himself was a bit baffled, Gneus would never invite him for no reason, and he didn't want to interfere in the affairs of Nether Floating City. This may be a beautiful mistake for others, but for myself, it is accompanied by great danger.

The office of the Oversight Team must be in the capital, Northrael.

The imperial capital is the site of the Nesser faction. Ren has never been there so far. As a member of the Imperial Parliament, he has been absent for three consecutive years. Fortunately, this seat is bound to the Earl of Glamorgan, otherwise he would have been expelled.

Going to the imperial capital, it is very likely to have a head-on conflict with the Duke of Redstone.

When he threatened the Duke of Redstone that day, it was not because he was embracing the goddess' thighs, but because he was really not afraid of the Duke of Redstone.

But this does not mean that he will face the Duke of Redstone soon.

His strength is in a period of rapid growth, and every day, the gap with the Duke of Redstone will shrink a little bit, and the sooner the conflict breaks out, the better.

It's still too early.

Anseldorf naturally understood this, but he pondered thoughtfully for a while, and said, "Ren, make your own decision."

Just as Ren was about to refuse, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

The deep meaning behind this supervisory group is far from simple. It is a platform, a stage for power struggles, like a reduced version of the Supreme Council. All members assigned by the Holy Soul Wizards must be the most outstanding students or wizards in the door.

It can be foreseen that the supervision team will exist for a long time in the future, attracting the attention and games of all forces.

Entering the supervisory group is on the stage of the political center of the empire.

If it is a person who does not strive for fame and fortune, that's all, don't care about it, but if you are a politically ambitious person, you must not miss this opportunity.

Ryan is very clear about his future plans.

The status of the imperial capital Nothril is too important. It is an absolutely unavoidable place. Sooner or later, it must be visited, and it must even be stationed in the future.

Gneus' invitation was a temptation.

And the teacher sees it at a glance, so let yourself make the decision.

Ren saw that both of them were waiting for his response, and Speaker Ronnie also understood, and his expression was still indifferent, like an outsider.

His mind changed sharply, this was not an easy decision, it had a great impact on his future plans, the timing was not appropriate, many things were not ready, and it was a little rushed. But to accomplish something, the bigger the event, the more decisive it is, and there is never a fully prepared plan.

Risks have always coexisted with benefits.

It is true that a confrontation with the Redstone Duke will break out in advance in the Imperial City, but even if he tries his best to avoid it, the Redstone Duke's hostility will not be eliminated.

Smart people understand the truth, they must kill the enemy when they are the weakest.

The Duke of Redstone will definitely not be stupid enough to allow himself to become stronger. He will take revenge after he is promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard. It is useless to avoid it.

Might as well use himself as a bait to attract most of the Duke of Redstone's attention.

In this way, the possibility of the other party targeting the family, the Glamorgan Land and the Duchy of Augustus will be reduced.

He is blessed by the goddess, and the Duke of Redstone is also very clear about this.

If he doesn't want to offend the goddess, he is unlikely to take action in person. As long as he doesn't face holy soul wizards above level 30, Ren won't be too worried, and there will be no problem in saving his life.

This is a great opportunity to start from the supervisory group and ascend to the political center of the capital city.

He made an immediate decision.

Ren nodded calmly and said softly, "Thank you for the invitation of the consul, I am willing to join the supervision team."

His voice was not loud, but the meaning behind it was very heavy.

Anse Waldos was not surprised. It seemed that he had long known that Ren would agree, but Ronnie shook his head slightly, sighed in his heart, and did not agree with Ren's choice.

"Welcome Speaker Renne to the Imperial Capital!"

There was a smile on Gnaeus' face, and the joy could hardly be concealed. He said eagerly: "When Speaker Ren arrives in the imperial capital, be sure to notify me."

"it is good."

Ren's simple and neat response, he already understood Gneus' intention.

The consul is preparing for his next term.

Master Ogulevi disappeared, Dean Sabra was promoted to Holy Soul, and the Modu faction gained the upper hand in the Supreme Council. A few years later, the consul election will be held. At that time, as long as Master Anxi nods in agreement, and Master Tim Kennan continues to support, he will be able to sit firmly on the throne of the consul, finish his last term, and retire.

The establishment of the monitoring group, in fact, there is a detail.

There are many Holy Soul wizards in the Supreme Council who are alone, have no students or family members, or are unwilling to intervene in this matter, and give up sending people to join the supervision team. Roughly speaking, Master Oroyin, Master Wantusri Huohuai, Duke Ziyan, Duke Heipao, these four are almost certain to give up.

Two of them are Balancers and two are Netherites.

Only the Holy Soul Wizards of the Modu sect have floating cities, academies and towers, so the members of the supervision team are mainly Modu sects, reaching five!

Coupled with the fact that Gneus secretly surrendered, as long as he is slightly inclined, it means that the Modus faction has the power to supervise the floating city of Nether.

The teacher knew what was at stake, so he simply agreed.

Master Tim Kennan even agreed. Needless to say, it must have been Gnieus behind the scenes, promising conditions, or in exchange for something else.

As for offending the Duke of Redstone, that doesn't matter.

Gnieus has the support of two factions, and it is useless for the Duke of Redstone to lead several Holy Soul Wizards of the Nether faction to oppose it. Anyway, as long as he is elected, this will be his last term, and there is no need to think about the future. More scruples.

Therefore, Gneus took the initiative to show his favor

Through his own good relationship with Wezeland, it can be said that he has deliberately achieved multiple political goals through the proposal of an oversight group.

Ren found that he was still a little tender.

When Gneus proposed to set up a supervision team, the teacher had already figured out the cause and effect, but he took a detour to understand it.

"They are all old guys who have lived for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and their scheming is too deep."

Ren sighed.

But he didn't show it on his face, and from time to time he made a sound to join the conversation between the teacher and Gneus. The consul is counting on himself for the next few years, so he is a trusted political ally, and having a good relationship with him has many advantages.

Northrael is the largest city in the world, known as the "capital of all cities"!

The forces in the imperial city are intricate and complex, like a dragon cave, and Renne needs an experienced superior to open up the situation for him.

There's no better candidate than Gnaeus.

Gnieus immediately understood, and frequently released goodwill to Ren. When talking, he often took the trouble to explain some things about the upper echelons of the empire, as if he was carefully teaching his younger generation.

Ren listened carefully.

Anse Waldos also added a few words from time to time.

They have all understood Renn's ambitions, and Ancivordaus naturally fully supports it, and Gnieus has to show an attitude of full support to win the favor of Ancivordaus, so he has no reservations.

Before you know it, the time is approaching the canonization ceremony.

Gnieus stood up and bowed: "Master Anxi, Speaker Ren, Speaker Ronnie, I'm sorry I have to retire first. I preside over the canonization ceremony of Dean Sabra, and I have to go over and prepare first."

"I send you."

Anse Verdaus got up to say goodbye, a gesture far more respectful than when Gneus entered the door.

Gneus looked flattered, "Master Anxi, please stay."

After he nodded to the three of them, he turned and walked out of the room. The moment he turned his back to the three of Rennes, his face immediately became ecstatic, and the joy in his eyes almost overflowed. The farewell of Anse Waldos shows that he has acquiesced to support him~www.readwn.com~ The throne of the consul can sit for another ten years!

When he went downstairs and was about to see someone else, his face returned to normal.

Gneus left under the arches of the Praetorian Guards.

However, what he didn't know was his emotional changes, which were clearly seen by Ren's soul eye, almost completely exposing his mind to Ren.

This also allowed Ren to confirm Gneus' intention.

Sure enough, I guessed right.

Ren couldn't help thinking that when he arrived in the imperial capital, the Eye of the Soul would become the biggest reliance, and its political advantage might be greater than its role in battle. With the eyes of the soul, the road in the future will surely go more smoothly.

"Ren."

Ronnie's voice rang, and he asked hesitantly, "Are you going to run for the imperial consul?"