Warhammer Wizard

"Welcome Dean Sabra to join us!"

Following the words of Anse Verdaus, behind the chair at the top of the long table, the statue of the goddess of magic trembled slightly, and a silver radiance shot from his eyes and fell on the table in front of Sabra, etching Give out his name: Sabra Parcival!

Although this is only a projection, people know that the same thing is happening in the Supreme Palace at this time.

Entering the Supreme Palace, you can see the location belonging to Sabra.

Dean Sabra was recognized by the goddess, and from this moment on, he officially became a member of the Supreme Council of Cermetis and had his own seat.

"Thank you!"

Sarab tried his best to keep calm, stood up and said solemnly: "Thank you for your support. I will faithfully perform the duties of the Supreme Council and do my best to abide by, safeguard and defend the interests of the Supreme Council. May the wisdom and glory of the goddess continue to shine on me. Go forward and the truth will live forever!"

"The truth is forever!"

The holy soul wizards sang in unison.

Ren found that several holy soul wizards did not show a very pious appearance, shouting the goddess's motto, but they were not fanatical, even a little perfunctory.

The empire is an empire of wizards and an empire of goddesses.

But not all holy soul wizards are devout followers of the magic goddess. They are mainly loyal and shallow believers. Except for a few god-chosen ones, they just agree with the goddess concept, and actually regard the goddess as walking on the path of magic. The farthest predecessor is even the goal and ultimate opponent.

Rehn looked at these great wizards and suddenly remembered a sentence:

The body of a mortal is comparable to a god.

The more powerful the wizard, the less the fear of gods. This can be seen from the name of the council-the highest council, magic is the highest, truth is the highest, but not the goddess.

The oath of new members entering the Supreme Council is also to safeguard the rights of the Council.

Although the goddess of magic was also included in the oath, it looked more like a notice than it really needed his approval to pass.

The Goddess of Magic is more like an additional option.

The prefix "Kemitis" has nothing to do with the goddess of magic, but to commemorate the first wizard in human history more than three thousand years ago. Although the wizard named Cermetis regrettably passed away before the age of thirty and was only a second-level wizard during his lifetime, his pioneering contribution to the future generations of mankind will be remembered forever.

Anci Verdous said quietly, "Dean Sabra, please sit down."

"Master Anxi." Sabra returned with a smile, nodded at him and took a seat.

When other holy soul wizards saw this scene, many of them suddenly changed their eyes.

Especially Tim Kenan, who kept the parliamentary structure extremely balanced, suddenly looked at Anse Waldos who was sitting opposite, and seemed a little gaffe.

Anci Vodas did not conceal his good relationship with Sabra, and Sabra was also very calm in stating that he would stand by Ansi's side in the parliament. As a result, the structure of the parliament has changed drastically.

The twelve holy soul wizards of the Supreme Council are divided into three factions.

Netherite, Morduism and Balance.

There are exactly four wizards in each faction. The Balance School has the shallowest foundation and the relationship is not strong enough. The Duke of Purple Flame, Master Oroin and Master Huo Huai in the faction do not particularly recognize the concept of the Balance School. They just don’t love it. Take care of things, often abstain from voting, not always with Master Tim Kenan.

Therefore, the balance faction is the weakest, usually the Nether faction and the Mordu faction.

When the two factions are tied, the balanced faction led by Master Kenan will become the goal of both parties and become extremely critical.

Now, the addition of Sabra has given Mordu faction five votes and prevailed.

Master Ogulvi, the leader of the Netherite faction, has changed again. With his character, unless force majeure factors, he will not be absent for no reason.

In the unlikely event that something goes wrong, there are only three of the Netherites left.

In the future, on any issue, Anse Verdaus only needs to win over any one of the balancers to get six votes.

The Supreme Council requires a majority of votes to pass a resolution, which is at least seven votes.

If Anse Vodaus holds six votes, without his approval, the Supreme Council cannot pass any resolutions.

In other words, Anse Waldos is only one vote away from controlling the Supreme Council!

Every holy soul wizard is a wise man, and he immediately thought of this key point, and his expressions were different. The three holy soul wizards of the Netherite, the Great Sage of Congerald and the Duke of Redstone, with their faces sinking like water, obviously did not want to see this situation. The Duke of Black Robe was as indifferent as before, expressionless, as if he did not care about him. thing.

The members of the Mordu faction, the sisters of the Queen of the Storm and the Duke of Silver Star, have bright eyes and are more pleased.

The Prophet Medive knew it long ago.

The most ugly face is Master Kenan. The unbalanced structure of the Supreme Council means that his maintenance over the years has completely failed.

He looked at the three holy spirit wizards who were nominally his allies, but were never hardcore.

The face of the Duke of Purple Flame is hidden under the hood, and he can't see clearly; Oluoin looks sideways at Anse Verdas who is sitting on his right hand side, his face is thoughtful; Vantusri* Huo Huai wrinkles Brows, he smoked a pipe fiercely.

As long as these three people have an anti-Gomodu faction, the Supreme Council and the empire are the world of Anse Vodaus!

Tim Kenan thought further.

Even if no one fell to Anse Waldos, he still has a famous student of the empire, Rennes Augustus. Bigby has already reported the situation in the exchange match in detail, and made an inference. With Ren's talent shown, within a hundred years, he will be promoted to the Holy Soul without any accident.

At that time, the Mordu faction will securely hold six votes.

"Anxi."

Tim Kenan knocked on the long table, attracted everyone’s attention, and said solemnly: “Everything lies in balance, and the Supreme Council shouldn’t be left to the finale. Even Master Ogulvi never thought about being alone. Master the parliament."

"Never?" Anse Waldos retorted, "Do you need me to give an example?"

As one of the seven founders of the Supreme Council, Anse Vodaus knows everything about the Council in the past. Perhaps Master Ogulvi did not control the Council alone, but it is not that he is unwilling, but unable to do it.

In fact, for hundreds of years after the establishment of the Parliament, Master Ogulevi basically covered the sky with his hands.

It wasn't until more holy soul wizards joined that a three-legged pattern gradually formed.

"I don't want to go over the old parliament account with you." Tim Kenan sighed: "Maintaining balance can the parliament last forever. The family will eventually lead to an irreversible ending. For the empire and the parliament, I hope you can think about it. "

Having said that, his eyes swept to his three allies.

A member of the Netherites, Tim Kenan is not worried about their rebellion. Although the two sides are not in a state of turmoil, the relationship is extremely poor due to differences in ideas.

But for the three wizards of the Balance School, he was not sure.

"Kenan, you don't have to tell me that set of balance theory. I have heard cocoons in my ears for more than a thousand years." Anci Verdas shook his head helplessly, then looked at the holy soul wizard on both sides of the long table. They said loudly: "Everyone, I always believe that the struggle for ideas should not become our disagreement, let alone the cause of tearing up the parliament. Any resolution should be discussed on the matter, rather than opposed for the sake of opposition."

"We should be happy for Dean Sabra to join him."

"I am also happy for the growth of the Supreme Council. As for who has the final say in the Council, it is not up to me to decide, nor do I seek to control the Council."

"The Supreme Council is our tool to rule the empire, and I will not destroy it."

"However, the Supreme Council should not become the black hand that hinders the development of Wezeland. You all know that Wezeland's plight in the past few hundred years..."

Ansivdaus talked eloquently, changing his gentle attitude in the past, his sharp eyes swept across the holy soul wizards, and finally fell on Tim Kenan, sneered: "Wizelan stopped moving, could it be this Is it good for balance?"

Tim Kenan was speechless, unable to refute.

Everyone is well aware of Wezeland’s economic difficulties. Anse Verdaus has repeatedly proposed to re-canonize the Duke to obtain the title. Naturally, the Netherites are extremely opposed, and the Balancers are also on the opposite side. Unable to pass.

"Master Anxi."

The Duke of Redstone, who was sitting at the end of the long table, spoke.

His voice is full of magnetism, and the rhythm is soothing. It makes people listen to his words unconsciously. He said loudly: "Cutting the nobility, returning the territory to the empire, and preventing the annexation of the land. This is a policy that we set many years ago, and you agreed at the beginning. of."

He paused: "Furthermore, there is no precedent for re-canonization after giving up the title of Duke."

"Can't it be done without precedent?" Anse Verdaus asked rhetorically.

"But this is not in line with the national policy set by the Supreme Council, and it has been implemented for hundreds of years. So many old nobles have been deprived of their fiefdoms. After two or three generations, even the titles are gone." The Duke of Redstone retorted without thinking, obviously considering After a long time, "the old nobles still have a great influence in the empire. If you break the convention and re-canonize it for you, it will inevitably cause a fierce backlash from them, and they will have an excuse to oppose the seizure of the territory in the future."

The three giants opposite the Redstone Duke did not show any timidity. His words won the approval of several holy soul wizards. He nodded lightly, showing an expression of approval on his face.

Anse Waldos was silent.

Ren was outside the projection room and couldn't help shaking his head repeatedly.

The words of the Duke of Redstone are indeed powerful, and they sound very reasonable. In fact, they are confusing concepts, and coupled with high-sounding reasons, it is difficult to refute.

Is the fief of the Holy Soul Wizard and the territory of the old nobles the same thing?

First, the realm of the Holy Soul Wizard is not hereditary; secondly, the fief of the Holy Soul Wizard is granted by the Supreme Council, which is reasonable and legal.

The reduction of the national policy of nobles and fiefs originally contradicted the canonization of holy soul wizards.

In essence, it is the privilege of the holy soul wizard.

This privilege comes from the strength of the holy soul wizards. For more than a thousand years, everyone in the empire has assumed that the holy soul wizards have this privilege, and no one confuses them with the old nobles.

As one of the three giants of the empire, the teacher re-canonized the territory, who would dare to oppose?

If there are really old nobles who don't know good or bad jump out, it's not in the middle, can you take the opportunity to clean it up?

Alanus is a world where the strong are respected. The idea of ​​equality for all is almost extinct, and it will even be treated as a joke when it is said.

The holy soul wizard is noble and noble, how can it be the same as ordinary people?

However, the Duke of Redstone confuses the teacher with ordinary nobles, invisibly depriving him of the privileges belonging to the holy soul wizard.

With the teacher's character, he couldn't hold his face, saying that he was a holy soul wizard, unlike ordinary people.

Ren saw that the teacher was silent and knew it was bad. Sure enough, people are good at being deceived. The Duke of Redstone is very good at figuring out people's hearts and taking advantage of the weaknesses of others. He is indeed a pioneer of psychics, and no one can achieve spiritual achievements. And, one look can tell too much information.

He shook his head secretly.

Dealing with such people is either unreasonable or thick-skinned.

Obviously the teacher couldn't let go of his face.

However, Anse Waldos did not give up on this, and instead said: "The matter of the fief will be discussed in the future. Wezeland was invaded by undead natural disasters and suffered heavy casualties. It has been three years now. The Supreme Council should always ask for an argument. ?"

Just as the Duke of Redstone was about to speak, Anse Waldos said again: "Don't tell me that Wezeland does not pay taxes to the empire. Whether we pay taxes or not, Wezeland is a citizen of the empire, unless you don't admit it."

"At that time, we had discussed it, and we also raised our hands to vote." Redstone Duke said quietly: "Master Ogulevi thinks that the time has not come."

Anse Waldos asked, "When will the time come?"

"It's time to ask Master Ogulevi." The Duke of Redstone spread his hands and said that he didn't know.

Everyone looked at the empty high-back chair at the top of the long table.

There was silence.

There was a bit of anxiety in the projection room, and the holy soul wizards were extremely sensitive, able to have a vague premonition about the future, and their expressions were hazy.

After thinking about it, the Duke of Redstone exclaimed: "Your Excellency the Archon."

A tall man wearing delicate armor and a blue cloak appeared in the projection. He stood at the end of the long table and saluted slightly, "I have seen all the holy souls."

Ren couldn't help but observe carefully. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

This simple-faced man is the current governor of the Empire-Gnieus Chikro!

He is a true swordsman!

Juggernaut is a respectable name, generally referring to an extraordinary person with superb swordsmanship, and a true Juggernaut is a master of swordsmanship above level 20.

Geneus Chikro's extraordinary career is a great swordsman. He was promoted to the holy rank many years ago, and now he has reached the twenty-third rank. Although his strength is not as good as the holy soul wizard, he also has a reputation in the empire. He stood out from the imperial congressmen, and his reputation became even more prominent after he was elected as the consul.

The consul has his own official residence, and is granted the power to form a cabinet and staff by the Supreme Council, and is responsible for the daily governance of the empire. Although the power in his hands is not comparable to the emperor, it is second only to the Supreme Council, which can be described as under 12 people!

Because it was only a projection, Ren's Soul Eye could not see the other's elements.

Tim Kenan asked, "What's happening in Nether City?"

"No abnormality was found, Master Kenan." Gnieus shook his head and replied. The Archon stationed at Northrill all year round, the closest to Nether City.