"Conspiracy, this is definitely a conspiracy!"

“Yes, yes!”

Everyone agreed in a mess, and the scene seemed to have entered a vegetable market.

Junichiro Koizumi, who had been burying his head and didn't know what to think, slammed the table and stood up and shouted: "You are nobles! You are nobles of nobles of noble blood, not aunts who buy vegetables, what are you doing?!"

Junichiro Koizumi was furious, and the venue became quiet in an instant. He also breathed a sigh of relief. If this situation continued, he would not think about opening up again.

"Then next, we need to see if there is any way to find out the mastermind behind this!" Hatoyama Hideyama breathed a sigh of relief and said in a calm tone.

"But there are poor people everywhere, and there is nothing special at all." A nobleman said helplessly.

"Yes, it's not a place now. All places only see the army composed of poor people, and there are nothing special. This is the terrifying place for the opponent. When did the poor have troops? Who do you know? I'm sure no one knows it, but just under our noses, they quietly developed troops, and the entire Japanese tribe was on the same scale, and they launched an attack on us at the same time. What does this mean?" Hatoyama Ei shouted passionately.

"It can only be explained by one problem. This is an organization with a very strict organizational structure. All their means were planned in advance. Their purpose is obviously to destroy some of our nobles! Their hearts are punishable!" Abe was very angry. Those dirty poor people actually began to resist. And it was such a large-scale action, which was something that no one thought of.

"Form an attack! This is our only way at present, and then force the organization behind the poor to show up!" Aso Qiru stood up, his eyes dark.
Chapter completed!