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Chapter 552 The right to speak

Near the town of Gallon, the Fourth and Sixth Legion each dispersed from the confrontation site.

Since more and more evidence was transported here through the Silver Song Forest, Durand's forehead also became more and more wrinkles. In the end, he had no choice but to throw away the parchment roll in his hand. At his feet, a large pile of parchment was piled there.

Durand asked Hudson with some anger, "Why didn't Harvey say this early? Do you have to wait until the demons do something to hurt our Crusaders before doing this?"

"Old friend," Hudson explained to him helplessly, "just like your initial performance, who would believe the words of the Grand Lord Harvey without tangible evidence?"

Durand spoke for a while, but the color on his face changed very quickly. It was red and black for a while, and it seemed that he was full of anger.

"There is no tangible evidence. If the demon is disturbed, he will only hide deeper and deeper. On the contrary, the Grand Lord Harvey will face his pressure," Hudson shook his head helplessly, "Will anyone believe him at that time?"

Durand was irritated and turned around in the circle, finally staring at Hudson with blood-red eyes.

"My Fourth Legion!! Because of screening out the undead spies! A total of 8oo people were taken away by the prosecutors! 8oo excellent young men! Each of them is a good fighter against the undead natural disaster!" Durand untied the cloak and shoulder braces on his neck, and he said angrily, "The reason is that we are on the front line of fighting against the natural disaster!! We are too deeply influenced by the evil magic of the natural disaster!! One of my adjutants has become the spies of the natural disaster!!!"

"Tell me now that this is the conspiracy of that demon!!" Durand ruthlessly pulled out the armor in his hand! He roared, "Are those prosecutors idiots?! Can't you see that the commander is a demon?! They were actually fooled by a demon!!!"

At this moment, the soldiers guarded from afar brought a monk wearing a robe with a monastery logo.

Durand glared at the monk panting, "What's wrong with you?!"

"You should be the commander of the Durand Legion. Our Grand Prosecutor, Ms. Whiteman, asked me to inform you, please stand by and your legion. If possible, please cooperate with the Southern Theater Command Legion's operations..."

“……”

Durand didn't say a word, he just stared at the monk with his blood-red eyes. The monk quickly disappeared under this eye attack.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Hudson hurriedly asked the monk to leave here.

Durand, suppressed by anger, finally exploded. He took his weapon from the adjutant and chopped it up at the big tree next to him. The weeds and leaves flew for a moment.

It was not until Durand was exhausted that he leaned against the tree and gasped.

Seeing this, Hudson stepped forward and said to Durand, "Wait for the news, Lord Harvey will give our soldiers an explanation."

After the madness, Durand was a little weak. He grabbed Bai, who was full of his head, and said helplessly, "Don't worry, Hudson. I will cooperate with you. I will not obey the orders of a demon."

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In the castle of the Undead Barrier, Locke sat on the seat of the hall. He looked at a piece of parchment in his hand silently, and the original owner of the position opposite him, Amirda, the captain of the Third Regiment of the Second Legion, was looking at Locke seriously.

Unlike Locke's deep thought expression, Amirda looked at him with a normal face, as if he was still sitting in that position.

"Can you tell me, what are you thinking? What did the Crusaders give birth to?" Amirda looked at Locke seriously, expecting Locke to give him an answer.

Just now, a legion of soldiers entered the fortress. Amirda, who was locked in the debris room above the castle, appeared through his battle suit, and the group of people came from the southern war zone.

Amirda had to make a bold calculation about this, and Locke Harvey may have controlled the entire Tirisfalinland!

This inference surprised Amirda and he had to make the worst plan.

Hearing Amirda's question, Locke temporarily closed the sheepskin scroll in his hand, and he looked up at the wing Zhang and said.

"A sad news, I don't think you want to hear it."

"Oh?" Amirda held the crystal glasses on his nose, and he smiled mockingly, "I want to hear all the news now, and I can bear it! Say it!"

Locke sneered twice, "As you wish, the death of the Great Lord Moglani was not an accident. And the murderer had been found by me, but I could not do anything to them."

"What!!!"

Sure enough, Amirda, who heard the news, instantly jumped up from the chair. He stared at the blood-red eyes and rushed to the command table, slapped his hands on the table and roared.

"Why didn't you hang them!!! Who is the murderer?! It actually makes you so afraid!!"

"If you can, you must have sat in the position I am now." Locke sighed, "I don't have to make almost treasonous moves."

The anger came quickly and disappeared quickly. Seeing Locke's expression and the helplessness in his words, Amirda gradually calmed down. He looked at Locke suspiciously and asked, "Who is the murderer?"

Without going around in circles, Locke looked up at him and said seriously, "The murderer is the Grand Commander Dassor Khan, and the eldest son of the Grand Lord Moglani."

"Hiss!!" Amirda took a breath in surprise, and he looked at Locke in shock and couldn't say a word.

Then he trembled and pointed his finger at Locke.

"I know what you're thinking, saying I'm lying to you? Right?"

Locke smiled bitterly, then he shouted out the door. After a while, Naomi and Steven walked in with a large pile of parchment rolls. Then, Falbanks followed him in.

When Amirda saw Falbanks, her eyes were almost glaring!

"Look, here is the evidence you want, look slowly." Locke stood up and stood up, saying to Amirda, "Prosecutor Falbanks will tell you the whole story."

Leaving the two in the room, Locke quickly walked out of the hall, and at the same time he did not forget to hold the parchment roll on his hand tightly in his palm!

When he stood on the wall again, Alvin appeared beside him. In front of them was the vast land of East Lordaeron, and the plague poisonous fog that appeared in the distance had completely ended in this area.

"When did this parchment scroll come from?" Locke asked Alvin beside him, holding the resolution from the noble parliament in his hand.

I have to say that this sudden resolution of the noble parliament solved too many troubles and problems for myself! It is just like a tailor-made one for myself at present!!!

Especially the above section against the Crusaders!

"A crusade army, with the Great Lord Sir Locke, is legal in all military actions on the territory of Lordaeron, and is authorized by the parliament. Are other crusades not under the command of the Great Lordaeron? Their armed forces are not recognized by the Kingdom of Lordaeron! In the Kingdom of Lordaeron, no army, organization, or individual shall have any contact with them! Otherwise, they will be treated as treason!"

This is exactly what you need!!

This resolution from the noble parliament gave me enough voice!!

I just need to spread this resolution to the Fireplace Valley...

Locke endured the joy in his heart! Haha, I'll look at you, Banazar! In the face of this command that represents orthodoxy! How should you resist its power!!

"At noon today, we received this resolution delivered by the messenger of the Restoration Army of Lordaeron." Alvin whispered behind Locke, "According to our investigation, they were indeed decided by the noble parliament. This resolution was signed by Gadal in the early morning of yesterday."

Holding the excitement in his heart, Locke turned around the city walls again and again until Anderson came here.

"Great Lord, we have finished interrogating those messengers. How should we deal with them?" Anderson asked this question first.

Locke waved his hand casually, and he said disregardlessly, "Let the people belonging to Baron Tyrosus. Let the messengers of the nobles also go, but from now on, we must closely monitor the movements of the nobles. As for the messengers of the army, ask who they serve, and then imprison them, and wait for the silence before handling them. If there is a problem with us,

Speaking of this, Locke's expression became serious. He thought for a while and said, "You will interrogate on the spot, and then notify Yinsong Forest to arrest the main messenger behind the scenes! Let Hilo take the people well and make a decision when I go back!"

Anderson nodded and was about to leave the place, but Locke called him. Locke handed him the parchment roll in his hand and signaled him to take a look.

After taking the parchment scroll and taking a rough look, Anderson understood what Lock meant. He saluted and said to Lock, "I will look for all the inscription masters in our control area and let them replicate this resolution, at least one week. They will appear in every corner of our Lordaeron!"

Locke nodded, then he turned and pointed to the anxiously waiting crusaders under the wall and said to Alvin, "Warning Shoot! Let them leave!!"

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Ethan Lean looked angrily at Locke who was looking down on the tall walls of the undead.

Just now he learned about something that Locke led his Southern Theater Command to completely control the entire Tirisfalinland!

He was blocked on this side of the undead barrier and could not return to the monastery!!

This is not what made him most worried and angry! What worries him was that such a big thing happened in the land of Tirisfalin, and no one knew about the entire Knights of Silver Hands!! No messenger passed the message to the Fireplace Valley!

Did all the Crusaders in Tirisfalinland support Locke?

Thinking of this, Ethan Leon couldn't help but feel a little scared. If they all support Locke and deny his and Dassor Khan's actions to screen the dead, then what is the actions of screening the dead with his own strength?

If it were just because of the news that Dassorkhan was a demon, I am afraid that the crusaders in Tirisfalinland would not have chosen to follow Locke because of this!

Obviously, it’s still about screening for the undead!

As if to warn them, Locke lets the soldiers on the city wall shoot at the ground in front of them for several rounds!

"Harvey!! What are you doing! Are you really going to be a traitor?!!" Ethan Leon, who suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, walked out of the team, stood in front and shouted at Locke on the city wall, "Things are far from this! I am trying to persuade the commander to cancel the expulsion of you!! Stop it quickly! There is still room for recovery! Don't make mistakes again and again!!"

"Open the door! Let's go over and let's have a good talk!!"

"It's just the two of us!"

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