The journey to the chamber was not long, but almost everyone showed a look of horror after seeing Amilia.

It is no wonder that the story of jealousy of the witch is widely circulated in this country. Even the remote places where Amilia lives know the appearance of jealousy of the witch, so naturally the people here cannot not understand it.

In the past, these gazes might have made Emilya feel uncomfortable, but now, although her expression is still a little stiff, she can walk forward freely.

The reason why everyone regards Amilia like this is of course not only because of herself, but also because of Fang Zheng behind her. Fang Zheng is not wearing a noble dress like she usually does, but wearing the armor of the Immortal Squad, with a pitch-black sword behind her back, a silver dagger hanging around her waist, a triangular hat, and a bright red scarf covering half of her face. This unusually strange outfit naturally attracted the attention of others.

Then, the door opened.

As the door opened, the civil servants and military officers in the conference hall also turned their heads one after another. After seeing Amilia and Fang Zheng, they all showed irresistible surprise.

"This is………"

"Why is the half-demon here?"

"Reinharut, what the hell is this joke!"

"This is no joke, everyone."

Faced with the angry questioning of the civil servants, Reinharut seemed very calm.

"This is what I call the last king candidate."

"Stop talking nonsense, half-demon, how can half-demon be the candidate for the king?"

"This is a blasphemy against Lugnika! It is a blasphemy of the ancestors!"

"Not only did you get the little devil from the slums, but you are still provoking half-devils? Reinharut, are you crazy??"

Civil officials accused Reinharut one after another, while Fang Zheng laughed and tapped his chin.

"Did you see it? Amilia, this is the wailing of the defeated dog. Do you know why these people barked so loudly? Because they know that they can't do anything and can change anything. They can only bark like a wild dog."

"What did you say?!"

For others, Fang Zheng's words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting the entire chamber of meetings.

"This is the sacred king election meeting, you dare to speak rudely here!?"

"Sacred, this kind of kid's trick?"

Fang Zheng spread his hands and curled his lips.

"Just as I said, you can't do anything, you are not even participants, you are just a witness audience. What can you do?"

"Why do you say that? How could half-demon, half-demon be qualified to participate in the selection of kings...?"

"Emilya."

Fang Zheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with these wild dogs, so he just snorted lightly, then Amilia raised her right hand, and then she saw the badge emitted a soft light in the center of her palm.

At this moment, the noise in the hall disappeared almost instantly, as if those people were stuck in their throats. Everyone stared at the badge on Amilia's hand in surprise.

"You can roll here, act coquettishly, shout, cry, whatever you want? But you can't change the fact that Emiliya is the selected witch. If you don't agree, go to Polkenny and ask him why he chose Emiliya as the dragon witch. If you have the ability to complain to Polkenny, complain that the dragon's old eyes were blurred, and actually chose a half-elves as the king's replacement. This is a blasphemy to Lugnika. You go and ask Polkenny to replace him, protest and insult him?"

Fang Zheng's contemptuous sarcasm echoed in the conference hall, but the civil servants' expressions were pale but could not say a word.

Fang Zhengze shrugged and looked at Emilya.

"Look, a group of timid guys will only vent their violence to those guys who will not resist. I said Reinharut, you are a little too nice. If anyone dares to talk to me like this, I will go up and chop up my little one. You are the No. 1 Knight of the Kingdom. Would you do something like the No. 1 Knight?"

"That's to say, you didn't even say anything when you were pointed at the nose and scolded. I felt so embarrassed when I saw it!"

Firut also complained at this moment. Before Emilya came in, she was the target of the ministers who were gathered in fire. Firut was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and clean up the bastards. However, Reinharut stood by and refused to let her do it...

Sure enough, I just wanted to let the guy be my knight.

"Shut up!"

At this time, a civil servant rushed out suddenly, pointing at Fangzheng with a red face.

"This is Lugnika's palace. Where can you speak? Don't think you-----"

No one knew what he wanted to say, because the next moment, everyone saw the civil servant's head flying high and then landing on the ground. His headless body shook two times before he fell to the ground with a "bang", blood splattered out, and even stained the clothes of other ministers on the side.

"Who allowed you to point at me?"

Fang Zheng snorted lightly and narrowed his eyes.

"Sure enough, wild dogs need to educate them well before they can understand what politeness is."

“……………………………”

At this moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Fang Zheng.

They really didn't expect that the other party would really dare to kill people in public in Lugnika's palace in this chamber!

"It seems that none of you took your heart if I said something before."

Fang Zheng patted the body without any dust.

"Now I think you should remember it? Now, let me see who else?"

“……………………………”

This time, facing Fang Zheng's inquiry, everyone turned their heads, and at this moment, a voice sounded.

"His Excellency Founder, don't you think you've done too much?"

The one who made the sound this time was not someone else, but Kurshu. At this moment, she was pressing the hilt of the sword with one hand and looking at Fangzheng with a frown.

"I don't think I've warned them once before, and I knocked on a piece of your territory as a warning, but now it seems that they may not care about my warning at all, and my patience is limited."

Speaking of this, Fang Zheng stared at Kurshu.

"I gave them a chance. Since they didn't believe that I really dared to kill them, I had to let them experience it themselves - he made a choice and had to bear the consequences."

“……………………………”

When everyone heard Fang Zheng's words, their expressions were a little distorted. Indeed, although Fang Zheng had threatened them before, they just thought that the other party was just saying harsh words. Although Fang Zheng finally defeated Reinharut, and they also ceded a piece of territory. But for everyone at that time, it was more like not wanting to be enemies with the strong. In their opinion, no matter how powerful a person is, he cannot be enemies with a country.

But now, the twitching body that fell on the ground had proved that their ideas were wrong.

"Okay, that's all."

At this moment, a calm and old voice sounded, breaking the dead silence in the conference hall.

"Since everyone has arrived, then start the formal topic."

McCrotov, the representative of the Sage Society, seemed to completely ignore the unlucky guy who died below, and continued to preside over the meeting as if nothing had happened just now. The others turned around as if nothing had happened. At the same time, the guards also walked up silently and then moved the body away. Soon, everything returned to normal.

"There were two issues today, but now through Dragon Ball, we can confirm that the five presents are qualified as candidates. Then the first issue has ended, and the next is the second issue - who can become the king. After all, although the Dragon Calendar Stone explains that the five candidates are gathered, there is no designated selection method. Therefore, in order to determine this issue, let us first ask the candidates for their enlightenment."

Hearing this, Amilia blinked curiously.

"It seems to be talking to Mai Lu..."

"As for policy programs, this is all necessary."

"Then first...... Lord Kurschul, and her knight Felix Argyle."

Hearing the call, Kurshu walked out with the cat-eared pseudo-woman beside her—as sure as if no matter how many times he looked at it, this combination made Fang Zheng feel uncomfortable.

"The candidate for the throne, Duke Karlsten, the head of the Duke of Karlsten, Kursch Karlsten. This is my knight, Felix Argyle."

"Then Lord Kurshe, please explain your thoughts."

"OK."

Facing McCrotov's words, Kursch nodded, and then she looked around.

"I am very clear about what kind of expectations I have for the opportunity to take office as the throne. The Karlsten family has a far-reaching relationship with the royal family and has always had an influence on national affairs. If I can succeed, the national affairs and national destiny can continue calmly... That's right."

“………”

When many people present nodded with consent, Fang Zheng also thought this was normal. The important thing about politics is not change, but seeking stability. For the ruling class, the best result of this rotation of the throne is excessive stability, and the worst result is total overturn. As of now, Kurshu is obviously the most popular among all.

Not to mention that she still has the merit of destroying the white whale.

"But I'm sorry, I'm going to tell you that I can't do it."

However, the next moment, Kuerxiu's speech immediately changed the atmosphere in the entire chamber, and it even became more solemn than when Fang Zheng killed the official just now. Many people were stunned and looked at Kuerxiu in surprise, not knowing why she said that.

Facing the eyes of others, Kurshu was unmoved at all, but continued to speak.

"Lugnika, a pro-dragon kingdom, was protected by the covenant signed with the dragon in the past, and built a prosperous country. All crises will be avoided under the protection of the dragon. In the war, only breath can be used to burn out the enemy country. If there is a plague, it can be cured. If there is a famine, it will be given a good harvest... Isn't it shameful?"

“…………………”

As Kurschul spoke, the atmosphere in the chamber became more and more shaky.

"Especially after seeing the actions of His Excellency Founder, I became more and more determined."

Speaking of this, Kurshu looked at Fangzheng again.

"His Excellency Founder."

"Um?"

"Why did you kill that person just now? He is also a nobleman anyway, isn't he? But to you, he doesn't seem worth mentioning."

"nonsense."

Fang Zheng snorted lightly.
To be continued...