In the early days of the founding of the Kingdom of Sesas, the parliament was composed of elders of various clans to discuss the construction of the country and the amendment of the law.

As time passed, the races began to merge, and the rights were concentrated in the hands of the king, and the situation in the parliament began to change.

Although the members of parliament and parliament are still maintained, they are not inter-clan meetings, but have become state organs for discussing state events.

From elections, the king and the Holy City have veto power.

In other words, people who do not match the beliefs of these two cannot enter the parliament even if they have a high reputation.

Therefore, royal members and the Holy City cannot offend any nobles who want to squeeze into the parliament.

Be careful to please.

When everyone saw Ang Lee take out the pattern emblem of the Holy City, they were surprised and even a little at a loss.

Is it a bit too much to humiliate Ang Lee just now?

"Where did you get the pattern emblem of the Holy City? As you are, you have no chance to get to the Holy City." Zerom asked again.

He has offended Ang Lee so much that he has no room for mediation at all.

Even if it is really related to the Holy City, they will never admit that a silver-patterned emblem may not be pursued by the Holy City.

"I won't bother you anymore. Let's leave now." Ang Lee looked directly at Zerom, his face cold.

He doesn't know much about the Holy City, and he says more or more mistakes, which will only expose himself.

So, he wanted to bet that the other party did not want to provoke the Holy City, so he let them leave here.

Zerom was not afraid of Li Ang’s cold gaze. He pondered for a while, and his eyes were even more firm, and he said coldly: "Your emblem was indeed stolen. Come and take the two of them. Pay attention to the measure. Mr. Li Ang will continue to treat lithology!"

Several guards held sharp blades and met Ang Lee and the others.

Ang Lee reached out and shouted! The energy gathered, and a fireball appeared in front of itself.

"Is a young mage more convincing than a pattern emblem?"

this,………….

Everyone was stunned again, and the guards who were moving closer also stopped at the same time and looked at Zerom on the side.

If the pattern emblem may have been stolen or picked up, then can it be explained by the direct display of magic?

Jerome was briefly surprised and looked at Yarman fiercely.

Obviously, in Yarman's mouth, there was something to hide from Ang Lee's affairs.

"What do you want to prove? There are a lot of mages in the kingdom, and there are more low-level ones, which cannot prove anything!" Zerom was still stubborn.

These words were not for Ang Lee, but for the others present.

He wants to suppress Ang Lee's identity and determine his status, even if the other party is real, it must be fake.

"I won't go yet, rob the two of them?" Zerom said coldly.

The guards looked tighter, and then surrounded the two of them and got closer little by little.

"And Lee, what should I do?" Amiri asked in a low voice.

"I'm acting really. This kid must be afraid that we will take revenge and want to kill someone to silence him." Ang Lee replied.

It's so cool!

Amiri tore the hem of the dress above her knees, revealing her agile thighs, making it easier for a while to fight.

The two of them were back to back, intending to make a final counterattack.

The spear was filled with cold light, surrounding the two of them, narrowing the scope bit by bit.

"After a while, I will kill Zerom, let's rush out with all our might." Ang Lee said in a low voice.

This time, the two were doomed.

"Okay, I'll take a few more people to cushion."

The war is about to break out.

"Instruction..." Ang Lee pointed at Zerom and just spit out the word "instruction".

Jerome's personal butler suddenly trotted in.

A few whispers in Jerome's ear.

The latter frowned and said directly: "Stop and retreat."

The guards were a little confused. They would not arrest people for a while. What were they doing over and over again?

Although I was not sure what was going on, I still followed Zerom's order, put away the weapon and retreated directly.

Step by step!!

Outside the restaurant, there was a burst of dense and rapid footsteps.

The first thing that caught my eye was the ceremonial flag with royal patterns printed on it, followed by a neat and unified team that directly entered the banquet hall.

The man in the lead dressed in gorgeous clothes, stepped forward, looked around everyone, and said softly: "First of all, I apologize for disturbing the progress of your banquet."

After saying that, he performed a noble ceremony.

"I am His Majesty Keynes's Messenger. Who is Mr. Lee?" The Messenger is elegant and has a beautiful voice.

Make everyone present feel impeccably comfortable.

Ang Lee stepped forward and said softly: "I am Ang Lee!"

The messenger looked up and down, smiled again, and said softly: "I don't know your surname, I hope you don't blame me. This time I specially sent your Majesty the Imperial Order."

"My surname is Li, so the slogan was not wrong. Please continue." Ang Lee replied with a noble ceremony in a relatively unfamiliar way.

The messenger nodded slightly, and was not surprised at all because of Ang Lee's special name.

After waving his hand slightly, someone immediately reorganized Ang Lee's clothes and put on a blue cloak. The hem of the cloak was large and spread out like a net.

The people of the Clemens family looked at everything and had guessed something in their hearts.

This is a ceremony before the title of the title, representing the authority of the noble status and the majesty of the King of Thass.

"Please, Mr. Ang Lee, you kneel on one knee." The messenger continued.

Ang Lee also guessed something in his heart, and knelt on one knee with the help of the servants on the side.

"Please bow your head." The messenger reminded again.

Ang Lee lowered his head again.

The neat guard of honor passed through both sides of Ang Lee. The messenger stood in front of Ang Lee and said loudly: "Ang Lee, walk all the way to treat impotence, eradicate the Blood Thorn Knights, and open up territory for the kingdom..., and have outstanding achievements. On behalf of His Majesty the King, I will give you the title of "viscount".

The gorgeous and shining King's Sword, gently tapped Ang Lee's shoulder, and the guard of honor beside him praised the King of the United States in unison.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Ang Lee said thank you very much.

"Sir Viscount, you can get up." The messenger said with a smile.

The white letter was delivered to Ang Lee's hand, and the golden pattern on the wax seal represented that it was personally taught by His Majesty the King.

The moment Ang Lee took the letter.

The identity of the attribute column has changed from a civilian to a viscount.

"The letters and dresses must be kept well, which represents your identity." The messenger clearly saw that Ang Lee did not understand many things and specifically instructed him.

"I remember, sir." Ang Lee replied.

"The kingdom needs a young man like you. His Majesty the King has been paying attention to you. When you arrive at the kingdom, you will be personally received by His Majesty the King." The messenger said with a smile.

The reputation of the king today is not good, and many versions of rumors are circulated among the nobles and even among the people.

After the political situation stabilized, His Majesty the King wanted to restore his reputation and reputation.

Ang Lee is one of the many decisions of His Majesty the King to show his kindness. An insignificant civilian, as long as he makes contributions to the kingdom, His Majesty will see it in his eyes and will not be stingy with his gifts.

"Thank you for your appreciation. I will definitely go to see Your Majesty when I arrive in the royal city." Ang Lee replied.

"Haha, that's good, I won't bother you." After the messenger said that, he was about to leave with the team.

Ang Lee raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Sir, if I die here, please inform His Majesty to investigate the people here."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present changed their expressions.

This is simply a saying that those present want to kill him.

The commander frowned and looked at the banquet hall carefully again, only to find traces of the fight.

He said solemnly: "I will convey it truthfully. I think the Clemens family will not make things difficult for the people His Majesty wants to meet, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Zerom and others said yes.

"Do you want to leave with me? No one dares to stop His Majesty's team!" the messenger continued.

The old aristocrats have deep roots in their thoughts, and the new aristocrats who were personally granted by His Majesty the King will naturally be cared for by His Majesty.

Ang Lee thought for a while, but smiled and said, "Thank you, with Your Majesty and you supporting me, I will naturally have a good meal."
Chapter completed!