Chapter 407： Gathering to watch the film · on (first)

The highest congressional parliament in Flosi.

"Dias, how come you are this old guy."

Earl Frank has just received a personal letter from His Majesty King Clendo III, which is to allow Earl Ranke to rush to the Supreme Congress Hall as soon as possible.

Recently, Earl Rank, from his daughter Carana, should now say that the Duchess of Blackwood had learned that something happened in the frosty country, which seemed to be related to the uprising.

As the head of the Farosi Lions Knights, Earl Ranke thought that His Majesty King Clinton III was preparing to send him to the country of Frost and Frost to quell the civil strife for that country.

After all, before the resumption of the invitation of the Frost and the United States to fight against the Mozu's coalition forces, the diplomatic relationship between Farosi and the frosty country fell.

Both Farosi and the Frost State have maintained a close trade alliance. If the covenant of Foulsi and the Frost State is broken, this is a huge loss for the whole of Flossi.

"I don't know, the King's Majesty is not only anxious for us, you see..."

The name of Diaz is a Minister of the Interior, and Earl Rank is a good friend to him when he was young.

Earl Ranke looked in the direction of the Minister of Dias, and saw a bishop wearing a red robe in the corner of the main hall of the National Assembly.

"How have these sinister villains left Farosi yet?" Earl Ranke wrinkled his already white eyebrows.

Since Count Lark has known that his son-in-law, the Duke of Blackwood, has died in the hands of the judges of the kingdom of the Holy Father, the country of the Holy Father has been blacklisted.

If it wasn't for the death of Prime Minister Frank III, he might lead his own Knights to the sacred country.

Since that time, Fallows rarely saw the missionaries of the Holy Land in the country, but he did not expect to see a bishop in the Supreme Congress Hall today!

"The bishop was introduced by the Duke of Farona." Minister Dias whispered to Earl Rank.

Earl Ranke looked at the man with silver hair sitting next to the bishop.

This hair color is characteristic of the Osta people of the frosty country. The Duke is a diplomatic ambassador from the country of Frost.

The relationship between Foulsey and the country of Frost and Frost depends largely on how the Duke reported to the king of the Frost Kingdom about the status of Foulsi.

Earl Ranke glared at the bishop, and because the ambassador of the Frost Country was talking to the bishop, he could not go up to find the bishop.

"The two countries of frost and sacred religion have been alliances in war since ancient times, and Count Ranke asks you to converge on your own anger." Minister Dias also dissuaded him.

"I only know the little people hiding in the shadows."

Earl of Lange’s angry beard sat in the chair of his own.

"Mr. Dias, this time the King invited us to come, isn’t it to announce the acceptance of the little ones?"

Earl Ranke glanced at the hall of the entire Supreme Congress, and the aristocrats that came from Congress were more than the Count of Ranke.

When General Krendo III convened the National Assembly, there were 30 or so nobles present at the scene, but the number of nobles present today is more than 60.

Family representatives who can be named in the whole of Feloxi have already arrived, and even the ambassadors from various countries have found a place to sit.

"Reassure, this situation is more like to modify the chapter of the sublime," said Minister Dias.

The chapter of sublimity is the basis of all the laws of the country of Farosi. If the king wants to revise the contents, it will make the whole of the case of Farosi.

Therefore, when Earl Rank heard that the parliament might involve the chapter of the sublime, he could not help but sit up straight.

The position in the main hall of the congress is gradually filled, and Earl Rank can be sure that the 99-year-old aristocratic family in Fuloxi has already arrived. It can be said that the people sitting here control everything in Fuloxi, including every inch. Land, every currency, even a piece of cloth used to woven.

Under the eyes of the nobility, Krondo III sat on the highest throne of the Congress.

Everyone is waiting nervously for Krono III to announce the big news that is enough to determine the fate of Foulsi.

"You." The solemn voice of Krondo III was heard throughout the entire parliament.

An elderly record officer on the side of Krondo III picked up the pen with his dry fingers and began to write on paper the words that Clendo III had said.

"I invite you to come to the Congress today, just to show you something." Clendo III said.

Look at the same thing?

Earl of Frank, a slight glimpse, is it a major breakthrough in the development of a magical machinery, or is there a horrible change in the city of Farosi?

Everyone and the Count of Rank guessed that under the action of Krondo III, the two knights slowly walked to the center of Congress, one knight holding a raw spar and the other knight holding a table.

The table was placed in the middle of the congress, and the original spar was placed on the table.

Earl of Frank has not seen anything special about the original spar, neither powerful magical fluctuations nor evil spirits that make him feel hostile.

A caster walked out of the crowd and came to the center of Congress, then placed his hand above the original spar to enter the magic.

The original spar, which was supplied with magic, began to work. The original spar was directed at a white wall that was painted by a special paint on the Congress.

At this moment, Earl Rank understands the role of this original spar. His daughter Carana has seen a form of performance called ‘movie’ for Earl Ranke.

Earl Rank remembered that the picture in the 'movie' came from a raw spar.

"The next thing that comes to your eyes is what happened three days ago."

When everyone's gaze was attracted by the light on the wall, Krondo III said again.

What happened three days ago? That is to say, it is not a performance of a stage play, but something happening in reality?

Earl Ranke stared at the light on the wall. It didn't take long for the picture to appear in the light, a picture that was enough to shock people.

The sky was covered by hot clouds, and the city ground beneath the picture collapsed. The magma spewed out of the gaps in the ground, and the buildings in the city collapsed and were swallowed by magma.

Is this the city of Farosi? Earl Ranke widened his eyes and looked at the picture like a natural disaster.

In the next second, a dragon burning with a hot flame fluttered from the horizon.

The dragon fell on top of a building and made a loud and roaring roar.

"I! It is the embodiment of power!"

What happened to Farosi? Earl Rank felt that his thoughts could not keep up with the pictures that appeared in front of him.