Chapter 433

There was silence in the Baihe Hall.

Duke Fisher maintained the demeanor of a duke, at least on the surface with a calm face, but his vassals didn't even dare to show their air, and looked up at the few big men on the steps from time to time.

The dragonborn in the high-backed chair was smiling, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Ren has returned to her side, expressionless, a pair of deep eyes swept over the lords, he did not release his breath, just like ordinary people observing, but for some reason, the lords felt a sense of fear Under the inexplicable pressure, some people lowered their heads not daring to look at each other, while others smiled flatteringly, but they seemed a little embarrassed.

The guards who followed the lord and the warriors of the Fisher family trembled even more.

The entire hall was in an extremely depressing atmosphere, and time passed by.

For the first time, Duke Fisher and the lords felt that the passage of time turned out to be so slow, and every minute was a long torment.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later.

Ren flashed into the middle of the hall again, with a blue light on the palm of his left hand, and after a minute of casting, a large portal was re-summoned.

bang bang bang...

The Ultramarines quickly walked out of the portal and scattered around the hall.

They had just gone through a fierce battle, but none of them had blood on their bodies, there were no traces on their armor, and no one was killed in battle. The aura they exuded shocked the hearts of the lords, like a terrifying army coming out of the abyss, Some attendants and Sturgeon warriors couldn't bear such a mental shock, and subconsciously backed away a few steps, wanting to stay away.

The Ultramarines of the two teams all came back soon, not one less.

Sicarius was the last to walk out of the portal. His body over 2.4 meters was like a wall, blocking the portal in a shadow.

In his hand was a middle-aged nobleman in fine attire.

"Boss, the man has been captured alive."

Sicarius' voice came from under the helmet, and the low noise revealed a sturdy temperament, and then he threw the captive under the steps.

"Viscount Walderfry!"

The lords recognized the nobles on the ground, and couldn't help but lose their voices in shock.

They are no strangers to Viscount Walder Frey, and some of them are even close to him. The family of the lord of Cold River City is built on the bloodline of "Sabertooth", although it is not as good as the seven major families of Congatro Bloodline, but it is also the top extraordinary bloodline in the Principality of Fisher.

Walder Fry has been practicing for many years and has already become a legend, and his strength is also the top among many lords.

However, at this moment, his arms and legs were broken, blood holes were all over his body, he had been shot many times, he lost a lot of blood, and he was only half alive.

Looking at Viscount Walderfry, who was so breathless, the lords looked at each other in blank dismay.

Duke Fisher could no longer remain indifferent.

As a lord with a fiefdom, Viscount Walderfry has extraordinary guards around him at all times, and there is also an extraordinary army in the castle, with more than two hundred people. It is not easy even for the Fisher family to break through the castle, but in less than a quarter of an hour They were wiped out within a short period of time, and even the lord became a prisoner.

And the cause was just an order from the young man in front of him.

Duke Fisher hated Viscount Walderfry's betrayal, and he also wanted to crusade, but he didn't want to see Viscount Walderfry eliminated in this way, at least, he should do it himself.

He looked at his vassals, everyone had an unconcealable shock in their eyes, some of the lords who were hesitant about sending troops before, their small thoughts had disappeared.

Obviously, this is the effect Ryan wanted.

"well……"

Duke Fischer sighed softly, and released a hydrotherapy technique on Viscount Walder Frye's body, which stopped the bleeding, and his injury quickly recovered, and his pale face turned red again.

Viscount Walderfry regained consciousness and saw Duke Fisher in front of him at a glance. He was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Master Duke, save me and Lenghe City! A group of people came from nowhere. Terrible enemies, they broke the castle..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly saw the Ultramarines standing around the hall, and let out a scream.

"It's them!"

"My lord duke, it was they who killed my people and my guards..." Viscount Walderfry yelled, and finally realized that something was wrong. Why did I come to the White River Hall, and other lords were there, they and the duke Staring at him with a blank face?

And who are those people standing on the steps?

His voice gradually dropped, his face full of panic.

"Walderfry, why did you reject my summoning order?" Duke Fisher interrogated with a cold face. "Rejecting the summoning order is a betrayal of me. I think you should be very clear about the consequences."

"I, I... Your Excellency the Duke..."

Because Walder Fry was too nervous, he couldn't even utter a word of excuse. When the pain of the wound on his body came, cold sweat suddenly dripped down from his forehead.

Duke Fisher didn't want to listen to his explanation at all.

He saluted Emily and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please allow me to deal with this traitor."

Emily was noncommittal, "This is your right, I will not interfere."

Vassals of vassals, not mine. This principle of the aristocratic system is common to almost all the human kingdoms of Elanus. Vassals are only responsible to the lord they are loyal to, and the lord's loyal object has no affiliation with himself.

Duke Fisher asked for instructions only as a statement.

He raised his hand and shot a stream of water that entangled Walder Frye. The stream of water was like a python, tightly bound his body, pulled him up from the ground and knelt in front of him, even his mouth was blocked.

The Blade of a Thousand Rivers fell into his hand and was placed on Walder Frye's neck.

"In the name of Oceana, god of the rivers, and in the presence of Queen Emily of House Drogonburg, Lord of Congatro, I, Lord Lieves Fisher, hereby declare that Viscount Walderfry has committed treason, Deprive you of your title and fief of Lenghe City, and sentence you to death."

During Duke Fischer's trial, Viscount Walderfry struggled crazily, his eyes were bloodshot, but there was a slight sound in his mouth.

puff!

As the trial fell, the Blade of a Thousand Rivers also beheaded Viscount Walderfry.

The headless body was wrapped in water, so that no blood stained the freshly cleaned ground. There was no sound in the White River Hall. The lords looked at Walder Fry's body and fell silent.

Baelish gave a look, and immediately two sturgeon warriors came up to remove the corpse and head.

Duke Fisher put away the Blade of Thousand Rivers, his face showed no ups and downs of emotion, as if he had done something insignificant, and asked, "His Royal Highness, can we start the ceremony?"

Emily looked at Ren beside her.

"My lord, please wait a moment." Ren smiled. Under the puzzled eyes of Duke Fisher and the lords, the two speakers, Kidegar and Kleos, began to cast spells.

The fluctuation of magic is very strong, and the casting time is also very long. It can be seen that the spell is at least above the seventh ring.

This made the lords in the hall uneasy.

About two minutes later, the casting of the spell was finally completed, and a phantom image flew out of Chairman Kaidejia's staff, swept across the entire hall, and disappeared into the sky.

Cleos' spells were more subtle, and seemed to have no effect, leaving the lords at a loss.

However, the two speakers looked like they were maintaining their spellcasting, and their expressions were very focused.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Someone couldn't help but asked aloud.

As soon as the words fell, a loud voice resounded in the sky of Castle Run and entered the White River Hall: "What kind of spell is this?"

"Who is talking?" The lord was taken aback.

"Who is talking?" The voice in the sky also asked, like a repeater.

There was an uproar in the hall, and then the voices coming from outside were also very noisy. Duke Fisher had a premonition of the cause of the matter, and just about to ask a question, a Sturgeon warrior ran into the hall and shouted: "My lord, there is an image in the sky outside, you can See what's going on here."

With a wave of Kaidejia's staff, the dome of the White River Hall became transparent. Everyone looked up, and suddenly saw a huge image appearing hundreds of meters above Runrun Castle. What was shown was the White River Hall in the scene.

Not only is everyone in the hall exactly the same, but all the layouts are also the same, just like the reflection on the water.

This reflection was also magnified dozens of times, allowing everyone in the heart of Barosque City to see clearly, and it also had a voice of speech.

"Everyone, please don't panic."

Ren raised his hand and pressed down, explaining: "This is the magical effect of the two speakers. The canonization ceremony is so important. Your Highness hopes that her people can witness the return of the dragonborn with their own eyes. Lord Duke, you should not object, right? "

Duke Fisher's face froze, he clenched his hands and then released them.

A smile appeared on his face, "As long as it is His Highness' will and is beneficial to His Highness's strategy of restoring the country, I am willing to do it. Please rest assured, Earl of Glamorgan."

"That's good." Ren nodded in satisfaction, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It was his idea.

Duke Fisher has ruled the Principality for hundreds of years. Although he has verbally declared his allegiance and agreed to the three conditions proposed by Emily, his soul's eyes can see clearly that Duke Fisher has not given up completely, and there is still a tendency to turn against him. Possibly, just well concealed.

Today's swearing-in ceremony is to announce the return of the Dragonborn to Congatro, and it must be as grand as possible, with as many witnesses as possible.

But Duke Fisher chose the White River Hall as the venue for the ceremony, and the only participants were his vassals.

If Duke Fisher turns his face in the future, as long as he and his vassals agree to deny the existence of this ceremony, even if everyone knows it is true, but the participants do not admit it, then it has never happened.

It would be different if the residents of Barosque City saw the ceremony.

Duke Fisher can stop the mouths of his vassals, but he can't stop the mouths of the people. Once the ceremony is broadcast live, unless the Fisher family abandons the family creed that has been passed down for thousands of years and betrays the oath, it can only be bound to the Dragonborn. Never get off a ship.

This "live broadcast" was achieved through "silent phantom" and "sound transmission".

The number of rings of the two spells is not high, but the caster is a legendary high-level. After the two speakers studied, they cooperated with each other and barely achieved the desired effect.

Wren's Voice of All Things heard voices of surprise all over the city.

Not to mention Congatero, who is rare for a spellcaster, the people of the empire have rarely seen such a scene. Hundreds of thousands of residents stopped or ran out of their homes to look at the image in the sky.

"What is in the sky!"

"White River Hall! I've been there once before, oh, look, that's the Duke!"

"Why didn't the Duke sit on it? Are these people in Baihe the enemies who invaded yesterday? Where did they come from, and what happened?"

"My lord, Oceana, is this magic?"

"What did I hear?" Someone shouted in surprise: "Your Excellency the Duke wants to serve the Dragonborn, welcome back the rule of the Drogengbao family, and want to attack the king?"

More people were shocked by this scene, and their expressions were dull.

The attention of the entire Barosque City was attracted, the noise of people was everywhere, and the city was boiling.

The lords in the White River Hall found that their every move would be spread, for the whole city to see and hear, as if they were being visited by someone, they suddenly became nervous and stiffened their hands and feet. There are also nobles who are extremely angry. They are surrounded by untouchables, but they dare not speak out.

Duke Fisher looked at Ren with a smile on his face, wishing to strike him with a sword, but his strength did not allow it.

"This young man..."

He lived for hundreds of years, and it was the first time he experienced what powerlessness is, and it was also the first time he met a desperate opponent, as if the opponent could see through all his thoughts.

Such a conspiracy, I can't deal with it at all.

"That's all!"

"The stronger he is, the more likely the restoration of the Drogonburg dynasty will be successful. It is not necessarily a bad thing for the Fisher family to be the first to surrender. Baelish is right. Chaos is a ladder. This is the Fisher family. The opportunity to rise must be cut off and seized.”

Duke Fisher took a deep breath and completely extinguished his luck.

He straightened his clothes, walked down the steps and gave a solemn gift to Emily, then turned around and said loudly: "Lords, my subjects, please allow me to introduce to you an extremely honorable My lady, she is Emilys Drogonborough, daughter of the late king Shria Drogonborough, Princess of Dragonglass, Congatro's only legitimate heir!"

Following the effect of the spell, Duke Fisher's voice reached the ears of everyone in Barosque.

Even though people already knew about it, they were still deeply shocked when they heard Duke Fisher say it himself.

Emily's three-headed giant dragon also appeared in real time, soaring from Castle Run into the sky, the dragon's wings covered the sky and the sun, and the dragon's roar resounded through the sky with shock.

Dragonborn returns!

The Drogonburg Dynasty is back!

Only this thought remained in people's minds, and then they heard the Duke of Fischer denouncing Mark Lauberdier, angrily denouncing Mark as a usurper, enumerating all the crimes of the year and the unforgivable crimes of the people of Congatro, in short, The Fisher family welcomes Queen Emily back, and will lead the vassals to attack Mark and restore the Drogonburg dynasty.

After taking the oath for a while, Duke Fisher knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Meet Her Majesty the Queen!"