Chapter 274: The City Hall’s Struggle

"It's outrageous. A little priest dares to be arrogant to me!" Lance walked back and forth in the room, his expression grim and looked like a volcano about to erupt!

Relying on the power behind me over the years, when will anyone dare to lose face to the adoptive father of the Red-clothed Priest? Whoever dares to touch me is still ready to burn him to death with stolen?

No matter how angry Tiemu is, he is still his own person and he can fight or kill him. However, if a small priest does it, the taste will be completely different.

Arthur! If I don’t destroy you, I won’t have to keep going in the Shenyao Province in the future.

"Come!" Lance roared: "Send my letter to the consul Sara and let him release him!"

The violent sun shone down from the sky. In the Jerusalem Square, Baron Lance's confidant Tiemu was tied to a huge cross and exposed to the scorching sun.

Sweat dripped from under his feet, attracting countless flies to fly.

"Did you see it? This is the end of offending the priest and offending the beast god!"

Ruman of the Bill tribe bandaged like a mummy, but was full of energy. He put his hands on his waist and spitted across the crowd and shouted at Tiemu's crimes.

The crowd around surrounded the square and made a thick discussion from time to time.

There are many people who like to watch the fun no matter where they are.

On the cross, Tiemu lowered his head, and his chapped lips were stuttering with resentful curses.

"You bunch of untouchables, Baron Lance will definitely save me, you will regret it! And you Arthur, wait until I have a chance..."

A fierce debate is taking place in the government hall not far from the Municipal Square.

"Damn! That Arthur is so arrogant! Even the adopted son of the Cardinal and the nephew of the Governor dare to offend him! Tie his men to the stake and burn them to death. Isn't this a hit on Baron Lance, or is it a hit on the Governor in the face?"

"Yes, I don't know how to advance and retreat. No matter what conflicts we have, we can't do things out. After all, we are the governor. If we really want to do it out, we will never stop until we die!"

"Did he consider our Jerusalamus people when he did this? Did he consider our position? It's simply too..."

"Shh, whisper! The consul Sara is here! See what he says."

At the same time, in the temple's main hall, nine priests, as well as the priests Thomas, Arthur and the priests on duty in the temple all gathered together. The core of the discussion was the unexpected conflict with Baron Lance.

In an unspeakable silence, priests look at me, and I look at you, no one wants to be the first to speak.

"Prince Arthur is a little too impulsive this time," Manila said lightly: "But the matter has already happened, let's talk about what to do."

It has been a while since he became the main priest of the red-clothed priest, and his power and majesty have increased day by day. One sentence is equivalent to setting the matter of Arthur.

Generally speaking, it is a sensitive period for tax conversion. It is too late to let the consuls be offended so much, so it is simply an excuse for the other party, but it is a different matter to Arthur.

"Prince Arthur, I'm really a little reckless. I think I can make a little tactful?" said the Priest Manila.

Some people with a lot of thoughts began to figure it out secretly.

"No matter what, the dignity of the priests and beast gods cannot be desecrated. Even if I do it again, I will not regret my decision." Zou Liang said with a tough sentence, "I will be responsible for the priests under my command."

This is equivalent to telling everyone clearly: if that kid hits my man, I will find the place back.

"Disregard the overall situation!" Thomas snorted coldly.

Anyone who truly understands the inside story knows that both master and apprentice are typical cunning. Although Thomas is stubborn, he may not even have the slightest sense of blame in his heart.

The reason why he gave Arthur a look was to protect him. When he criticized him, others should not talk too much. After immersed in power techniques for many years, Thomas became more familiar with it after becoming the main priest of the red-clothed priest.

In fact, the temple has more feelings for Arthur. Although this child is a little more flawed and arrogant, it is mainly external. And because of him, he has the status of the Temple of Jerusalem Temple today. For such a small matter, no one in the temple will talk much.

"Tei Mu openly beat the priest, which is blasphemy. It is a stolen advantage. I think the person behind him must also take responsibility!" Maru stood up and said, shocking everyone. Maru Priest was the vanguard of Arthur. If Arthur was touched, it would be like taking his life.

Thomas and Arthur looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Old Maru was more radical than the others. She could kill Tiemu, but there must be other methods for Lance. At least she couldn't move on the table, so she had to give some face to the Governor and the Red-clothed Priest.

The struggle cannot be expanded at will and progress step by step.

Just as the priests below were talking about various thoughts, a gatekeeper hurried in: "Sir, the consul Sara from the town hall sent someone to inform him to hold an emergency meeting of the town hall!"

Here comes!

All the priests present were nervous. It seemed that Baron Lance had already made a move. Because of Arthur's incident, the temple had to face the consul again at such a critical moment.

Some sighed in their hearts, and some were secretly happy. No matter what thoughts they had, they had to continue the matter. Arthur, Thomas and the other nine priests in charge rushed to the Council Hall together.

The sky of Jerusalem suddenly became gloomy, and there seemed to be a dull pressure of a storm.

But this kind of pressure is just for others. Zou Liang feels that he is just a material for struggle. Not only does he have no pressure, but he is looking forward to what kind of performance his opponent can perform?

Thomas saw the light in Arthur's eyes. This child was born for this world...

The consul Sara sat at her desk thinking about her thoughts.

There are two letters at hand, one is from the provincial governor Van der Sar, and the other is from the letter sent by the Grand Consul.

No matter which one, there is only one core content - try every means to cause some trouble for the temple.

After all, it was an order issued by the veterans. Power struggle is about art and skills. If you force yourself, you will fight against the entire system.

Sara threw it away casually, not caring at all. The one he was holding onto was the red-clothed priest, so it was natural that failure was.

Making trouble... These four words are worthy of fun. He gave a signal and Arthur responded very clearly. Sarah knew that once he walked this road, he could not turn around, but since he turned around, he was in a much better mood.

As the most direct competitor of the temple, Sarah thought seriously about all the things that happened over the past year, and finally all came to this young Bill.

It is absolutely no exaggeration to describe it as a turn of hands to make clouds and turn hands to make rain.

But this is just a factor that Sarah wants to get closer. He is a favorable opponent's strength and is valuable, but after all, he is not his own. Sarah wants to break and then establish himself, but he also needs to find a promising person. Arthur is a person who values ​​friendship and his reaction after being beaten up can be shown.

A smart person who uses just the right amount of recklessness to express something is the most powerful and the kind that is worth getting closer to.

Sarah was also sure that the other party also needed his own support.

A stable big rear is better than having opponents to struggle.

Sarah destroyed the two letters casually and fell into thinking for a moment. Not long after, the secretary came in to inform the Senate that everyone was here.

"Then... let's have a meeting first!"

This is an interesting battle and he is looking forward to the other party's performance.

In Jerusalem City, the Soul Engraving Masters Guild, the branch president Sam settled down to look at his subordinates’ report and fell into deep thought.

In his sense, Arthur's matter was indeed a bit rough and he was a little ignoring the overall situation.

At the level of Jerusalem City, it doesn't matter if you are a little arrogant. After all, your power is strong, but who is Baron Lance?

Behind him is the governor of the province, and there is also an adoptive father in the red-clothed priest. Even people of this level move, it is a bit too much and touches the unspoken rules of the entire system.

"This matter will not be so let go."

Sam settled intuition and felt that the vortex of struggle had just begun.

But the first question now is, in this matter, how should the Soul Engraving Master Guild take the team and get the greatest benefits. Suddenly Sam settled down and smiled... Little fox... His mind is a bit good.

"President, the consul Sara sent someone to invite you to the Senate."

Here comes! The show begins!

Sam settled and stood up suddenly.

At the same time, Reno, president of the Jerusalem Shadow Hunter Guild, Stanford, president of the Jerusalem Archers Guild, etc. received notices.

It started, every time there was such a bustle, it would give some people some expectations. Is it an opportunity for Arthur to be unlucky?

Some people who are unwilling to be lonely will jump out, and some people will choose to take the team again. Everything will be wait and see.

Jerusalem City Hall Meeting.

The wide conference hall has a solemn atmosphere. The consul Sara, who represents the highest executive power in the city, and the temple representative Thomas, each sat at both ends of the long conference table. The people who belong to the temple and the consul system also chose one side, and the difference was clearly distinguished.

In the middle of the conference table are the presidents and representatives of the Engraving Masters' Guild and other professional guilds, as well as representatives of the local family of Jerusalem families.

Although it was just an inconspicuous small friction at the beginning, the forces behind both sides were destined to be a cruel war without seeing the smoke of gunpowder.

"Let's start!"

The consul Sara coughed gently, looked at Thomas's Red-clothed Priest, and then the usual opening remark.

"Today's temporary meeting is about the resolution on the handling of Tiemu, the subordinate of Baron Lance. The temple is more familiar with the situation. Lord Thomas, what do you think?"

Thomas swept across the audience slowly, "Arthur, you've got this incident, tell me."
Chapter completed!