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Chapter 75 Serving Griffith? Day or night

Chapter 569 Serving Griffith? Day or night?

If an enemy ranger appears at the foot of the mountain, there may be an army ambushing on the other side of the mountain. At this time, you must not hesitate to organize firepower to suppress it across the ridge!

Erza felt that she had been provoked. She stood here, guarding the corridor leading to the reception room and getting closer to Griffith. If there was anything strange, she would immediately kick in the door and go in.

Anyone else would have been retaliated immediately, but Erza knew how to make people cry. People always walked around her, and there was no reason for her to give way to others.

Of course, Sonia is different... She is Griffith's fiancée. Although she is not familiar with me, she is really beautiful and has good rumors. Dare Qing was caused by the conspiracy hatched by the bad guys gathered here.

She, she was so angry... For a moment, Erza really wanted to make way for the lovely countess.

Sonia's thin eyebrows were almost knitted together. She tried her best not to bite her lips and clenched her fists tightly. She had been soft-spoken and soft-spoken since she was a child, but she was not afraid at all when the time came.

Hey, she doesn't want to hit me! How cute! Erza became interested and said quietly:

"I don't quite understand what you mean, Countess~"

Erza looked at the other party seemingly calmly: "The Senate Office did not remind me what I need to do tonight and whose consent I need to get."

Griffith's heart was so excited that he forgot to beat.

"You see, they're hinting at me becoming king."

Immediately afterwards, the representative of the Arcane Council, Lord Yasol Ahan, came in. He felt very uncomfortable with Griffith's knights and looked very unhappy:

Erza gave up the authority of the Hand of God and completely fell to Griffith's side. This was an open secret. The rank of Consul Lieutenant General was higher than that of the flag captain, but Erza's public position was unreservedly submissive.

By Griffith.

Is Sonia going to hit Erza with a vase? Alandel was shocked and quickly took two steps closer.

The big shots withdrew with complicated expressions. The Earl passed by Griffith and looked at him deeply.

"Consul Charon is also an example. Doesn't he know that his daughter is in psychic danger? As the best general of the Republic, will he refuse an efficient and loyal Grand Republic Army?

"The surname of Xia Long blinded his eyes and turned a blind eye to the truth in front of him. Everything he did was to protect the authority of the oldest senatorial family in Beyeland.

"The Senate and the Confederation are very similar in many ways - they both pursue greater power. Many of our senators are greedy and arrogant.

"Isn't it the Confederacy?"

Before she could figure out how to proceed, Sonia had already gently shook her head with a slight smile:

“We are living in a great and turbulent era, and it is difficult for a wise man to see clearly the fog ahead;

"Griffith's mission is to pursue the miracle of an era. The God of Contract has closely connected my life with him.

"Fate has given you such outstanding talents and character. As you said, Manifest Destiny has been determined. No matter in the past or in the future, please show your strength without reservation!"

"You want to see me, dictator."

"Her Highness Galadia Valannoy, Hand of God, graced by the silver moon and starlight, Chief Citizen of the Senate of Canaan and God's Dependent Territory, Guardian of the Arcana, Princess of Arran, the Most Noble Victoria

The leader of the Knights of Lannoy, the leader of the oldest Knights of Arran..."

"Please stop joking," Sonia quickly collected her thoughts, "Why are you blocking me? This palace is big enough. You and your friends have many places to go, and the dictator did not order you to guard it."

"You can definitely understand this."

Yes, that's right, Griffith is the commander-in-chief who will fight for the Miracle!

No matter how majestic and powerful Erza is, like Ophelia and Midianmaia, she follows the banner of the Hand of God and is Griffith's de facto staff and general.

"Sir, the Arcane Council believes that there are misunderstandings about magic that need to be clarified, and the ban needs to be lifted immediately.

In the reception room were Count Larmore, the Grand Justice, and several senior senators. They were surrounding the dictator and discussing in low voices.

Erza actually used honorifics! Alandel, who was watching on the sidelines, waved away an earl who wanted to talk to her and listened carefully.

Danton, the main leader of the Confederacy, spoke first. He was poorly dressed, his hair was messy, and his even more unkempt beard spread out from his cheeks, like a lion who had just woken up from a nap. His tone was gentle and sentence-like.

It is so short that one can almost forget that he has the most agile and sharp political mind in parliamentary debates.

"You fought side by side with him, defeated the regicide, and helped him walk on the right path; but there are people who follow the trend in this world, and there is no shortage of conspiracies. If it were me, I would sincerely admire you.

, I hope..." Sonia knelt down in greeting and added before Erza could react, "Miss Vice-Admiral, I hope that from now until forever, Griffith and I can get your friendship and support when we need it.

care."

Now they can't figure out what the dictator means, they only know that he holds the Grand Army of the Republic.

After sending away the members of the Arcane Council, the dictator once again said to Griffith:

"They all want to get a good price from me. As long as the price is right, the Confederate Congress can sell out the civilians in Bijelan at any time, no matter how they publicized it before, they will be left to fend for themselves.

"Which visitor do you want to see first?" Salorian asked, as if he was asking the students about their subject direction in the college gently and seriously. "I'm sorry for wasting your time. Let's hurry up and meet the ladies."

Finish these things before the dance is over."

"And wizards~ They are so powerful. Who in this palace is not related to them? Even your lovely fiancée is a witch. If I don't agree to their request, the country will definitely be in chaos. Oh, almost

Forgot, I am also one of theirs, I am afraid I will suddenly have a stroke on a rainy night..."

"Don't be so polite. You already have the best blessings and don't need my care."

"Good and evil are relative.

Erza's eyes were a little gentler, and she was a little surprised at how the Countess' mentality could be so relaxed.

When Danton and others exited the reception room, the dictator turned to Griffith and smiled:

"You'll never guess who you're going to see next."

"In fact, the ban has hindered the most critical national operations, production and security. Production and transportation have encountered difficulties, and the stationed mages everywhere are unable to perform their duties, which has exacerbated the chaos...

In this case, Sonia de La Mole, the betrothed of the Hand of God, is the wife of the commander-in-chief to whom all loyal ministers and good generals are destined to serve, and is their mistress.

"I used to think it was because of his strong mentality, but now it seems that it's because of you. The time in the army tempered his mind, making Griffiths an outstanding knight like you!"

The countess in the boudoir has only read about ladies' games and spaces in novels; Fiona instilled many bad ideas into her, but they were automatically blocked by the good tutor at Larmore House.

"My students, please come here," Salorian nodded repeatedly and said to the senators present, "step back."

"Everything is at your disposal, dictator."

With great difficulty, she restrained herself from holding the table beside her. Her eyes fell on the vase on the table, and she felt that the expensive porcelain was quite comfortable in both length and thickness.

This speech is too bold. Isn’t that what it means? The guests standing nearby did not listen or walk. They all lowered their eyes and did not dare to breathe.

With a smile in her eyes, Erza expressed the bad idea in her heart tactfully:

Sonia's tone was very solemn: "Anyone else would inevitably be discouraged if they encountered such a dangerous situation, but Griffith didn't care.

Until this moment, Sonia suddenly understood the hint and understood everything.

Erza's smile couldn't be stretched on the spot. She understood what the countess was brewing in this long paragraph.

With strong perseverance, Sonia withstood the blow. Not only that, she also prepared a handful of bombs to throw back.

The Vice-Admiral of the Consul was the candidate for the elders of Bjelan. The elders and nobles attended the party with their families, but Erza herself was a distinguished guest invited by the dictator and did not come with anyone else.

"Sir, please rest assured, my friends and I..." Griffith quickly assured.

"I will return him to you outside of this time."

No matter day or night, please lend your strength to the reliable Erza~



She was absolutely furious!

Sonia immediately understood what the huntress meant. She originally didn't want to cause trouble, and she just wanted to pass when Erza's small circle blocked her way. After watching the miserable conspirators all night, she was already in a bad mood.

Now, being provoked face to face, the defenses I had built up for a long time were immediately ignited.

Sonia felt dizzy. This situation was much more complicated than that of Galadia and Krista, and her brain was overloaded for a while. She almost swayed, her eyes wandered, trying to find a table corner or sofa nearby.

Support yourself.

"I am Griffith's blade, bringing destruction to his enemies; outside the battlefield, I am his guardian. It was, and is, presumably since the day he was connected to the great mission, the God of Destiny

It has been revealed.

Erza is so beautiful. With such a beauty always by Griffith's side, any girl would have a woman's intuition; now, this intuition has been broken by Erza herself.

The low night enveloped the window, and Griffith walked into the dictator's reception room. Two tall guards wearing heavy armor and holding halberds stood on both sides. Walking past them, Griffith felt a faint feeling.

A bloodthirsty and sinister aura seeped out from the gaps in his faceplate.

They are very strong, but very strange, and have never been exposed to them in the military or social circles. Are they extraordinary beings directly under Salorian?

It's an elf!

I only heard someone among the guests respectfully declare:

"I understand a lot of things," Salorian said.

However, the dictator interrupted him with a smile:

Several figures appeared in the magic circle. They were tall and elegant, and each had a pair of pointed ears.

The countess speaks quite nicely... Erza was secretly proud of herself. If she had a folding fan in her hand, she would probably shake it twice.

"A wise and great man like you can establish a large parliament with broad representation. This is the achievement of thousands of generations."

"We will not give up the chance for peace...

"Now it seems that we have no choice, don't we? You should lead the army to wipe out the rebels in Beyelan City. Everyone is expecting us to do this. I will take the blame~

The dictator turned sideways and said to Griffith:

"Everyone who has gained power is afraid of losing it.

But Sonia, you are not...the people with real power are talking here, and only the wealthy ladies need to dance.

"You are right," the countess restored her impeccable smile, and even lifted her skirt slightly, "I would like to thank you for your bravery in Raven and the distant southern province. Such a difficult situation is

You are accompanying him."

Salorian rang the bell and showed a clever and cunning smile: "My student, rulers should be both lions and foxes. Do not do what they expect you to do at any time.

In a flash, the door of the secret room opened, and the reception room was actually connected to a teleportation circle. After the recent disaster, magic teleportation has been banned, but the dictator has the power to do whatever he wants.

Griffith didn't know what to say. Nothing he said was appropriate.

It took Sonia two seconds to understand the meaning of these words...

Griffith sat down next to the dictator. The first people allowed into the reception room for talks were Danton and several Confederate representatives. When they entered the door, their eyes widened when they saw Griffith.

The moment he came over, he quickly avoided it. No one dared to ask the dictator what the commander of the 10th Army of Verona was doing here.

They were afraid and did not dare to ask questions. They glanced at the knight from time to time.

Galadia came to the dictator under the escort of the elf elders and extraordinary beings. She wore a pure white elder toga robe inlaid with magic lines, and a light silver breastplate with two ribs kneaded into mithril.

Made of fine steel splicing, the complex lines like stamens outline the family crest of Villanoy, surrounded by emeralds and sapphires with healing and divination properties.

The slightly green and lovely beauty is a little more proud and confident, as if the flower field in full bloom is dyed red by autumn colors, and the refreshing breeze makes an intoxicating rustling sound.

The other elves who came together stood quietly like statues, their eyes locked on Griffith. Griffith even forgot how he got up and stood behind the dictator.


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