Ronnier was slightly startled: "Mr. Speaker, what are you going to do?"

"Since when can outsiders also interfere in the craftsman's competition?" The old speaker sneered: "According to the ancient tradition between the Kaulin and Ithurian alchemists, only the alchemist can take the alchemist away from the competition field.

."

When the old man said this, he didn't even look at John Ronnie, and his tone was full of superiority.

But he has such qualifications, because he is not only an alchemist, but also one of the only great craftsmen in Corrin-Ithurion.

In front of such an orthodox alchemist, what about the mere traditional nobles?

"you--"

The earl was furious. He had known that these people had never taken the prime minister's party seriously, but he did not expect that the other party would dare to openly resist the king's order of Corrin-Ithurion.

But such a face-to-face humiliation left him unable to say a word. After all, the Corin-Ithurian royal family still had to rely on the alchemists. As for the traditions among the alchemists——

He would not risk the disapproval of the world to oppose it.

He could only look at Pudra who was standing aside.

Pudra understood the situation and hurriedly said: "Old Speaker, you are violating the rules like this. You alone cannot represent the opinions of the Elfendor Council."

"Then let's vote."

Another voice came from the crowd.

This voice was so familiar to Pudra that he couldn't help but frown and looked in that direction. But he saw Ander leading a group of alchemists, and Count Silin Spica beside him, emerging from the crowd.

come over.

Behind Ander were Tian Lan, Jita and Luo Yu. When the three of them saw the scene on the field, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and realized that luckily they hadn't arrived too late.

Tianlan also secretly winked at Fang Pliong to show that she had the greatest credit, which made Fang Plover feel warm in her heart.

And made him realize that he was not alone, but that everyone in the adventure group was standing side by side with him at this moment.

Fang Plover looked at Ander, his teacher, and saw that the old man only nodded to him, signaling him to calm down.

Ander then turned around, looked at Pudra seriously, and said calmly: "Although some people have forgotten their promises, I believe that most people in the land of the South should still remember their vows.

——”

"In the land of the Southern Territory, the people of the Southern Territory should ultimately have the final say. And since some people have different opinions on this, let's vote on it. This is the meaning of the existence of the Elfendor Council."

He spoke slowly:

"In view of Mr. Ed's outstanding performance, I suggest that in the name of the Elfendor Council, he be elected to the main competition team. Before the end of the Continental League, the Elfendor Council will ensure that his personal safety and freedom are not restricted...

"

Earl John Ronnier's expression changed drastically when he heard this.

Of course he knows the rules of the alchemists. If they really get them to reach an agreement, I am afraid that not only will he return without success today, but he will also be disgraced.

However, he was obviously not the only one who had the same idea. Pudra immediately said: "I object."

Ender looked at the others.

The department heads of the Magic Device and Plug-in departments also objected, while the old Speaker, Elfandor Tower Keeper, expressed approval.

Including his own vote, among the seven great craftsmen present, three were opposed and three were in favor.

The two sides were evenly matched, and there was no doubt that the master of potions was not unprepared for this. But Ander was not surprised either, and only set his sights on Count Sirin Spica.

Pudra also looked at the latter nervously.

The Earl seemed a little hesitant, but he remembered what the other party had discussed with him before, and finally raised his hand: "I support it too."

Four to three.

Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that he had escaped death. He couldn't help but look at the others, and saw Mu Lan, who was very nervous in the audience, and the chickpeas also breathed a sigh of relief.

Both Tianlan and Jita were overjoyed.

Only Count John Ronnier looked extremely ugly.

Pudra's expression was equally gloomy, and he secretly cursed the other party in his heart, saying that he failed more than he succeeded. He gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Wait a minute."

"What?" Ender looked at the old guy in surprise.

"Don't forget, there are still people who haven't voted."

Ender couldn't help but laugh: "You mean Old Copper Nose? Pudra, are you out of your mind? Do you think Old Copper Nose will object based on his relationship with me?"

But he didn't finish his words.

A rough voice came from behind Pudra: "No, Ender, I object."

But he saw the old dwarf panting and walked out from behind the two bbk officials, frowning and said to him: "Ender, this old medicine jar is right this time, the Elfendor Council cannot take risks for an outsider.

"

Ender looked at his old friend in shock.

It almost took him a while to react: "Old Copper Nose, are you crazy!?"

The old dwarf shook his head: "Of course I'm not crazy."

He took out a letter and handed it to Ender: "Look at this."

Ander took the letter and looked at it suspiciously, his expression changed: "Ye Hua? He asked us to support Luo Lin?"

He turned around and looked at Fang Yu and the young man beside him with some disbelief.

Fang Yu was also shocked, and then he couldn't help but feel anger, the kind of anger that comes from being betrayed. In Du Lun, if he hadn't promised Ye Hua to help rescue Enan, how could he be in such an embarrassing situation now?

among?

But he never expected that in the end, it would be the other party that would counterattack him.

Ender held the letter in his hand and didn't speak for a long time.

The old dwarf sighed and replied: "I will add Ye Hua, five to four. Accept the reality, Ender. We are from the Southern Territory, and the Elfendor Council will always serve the interests of the Southern Territory Alliance."

And considering——”

Pudra sneered after hearing this.

He looked at Ronnier, who was not far away. The latter nodded to him with satisfaction and only ordered: "Arrest him."

The guards rushed forward.

But at the same moment, the black windbreakers in the square unsheathed their swords one after another, and the flashes of magic devices were seen flickering with each other. Behind these young people, stood Su Changfeng, who was also unmoved.

Earl Ronnier was shocked and said angrily: "Holy Chosen One, are you going to violate the agreement between our two countries!?"

Su Changfeng raised his hand to signal both parties to be calm.

"Sorry, I need to ask the Stargate Port for instructions first," he replied unhurriedly: "It's my responsibility, please forgive me."

Earl Ronnier frowned slightly when he heard this, but he also knew that these people were not easy to mess with, so he had no choice but to nod his head and signal the guards to leave first.

Su Changfeng lowered his head, quietly took out the communication crystal, and first sent a message to the nearest personnel to call for support. Then he thought about it in his heart for a moment, and of course he understood that asking for instructions from the Stargate Port at the moment was a long-distance thirst that could not be quenched.

.

And the only one who can help at this moment is that person——

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked in one direction.

Calculating the time, the other party should also arrive.

Sure enough, his eyes suddenly lit up and he saw a furry little monster walking from that direction with a person. It was just that the person was too short and couldn't see its figure clearly among the crowd.

But soon, the little monster separated from the crowd and walked out.

It stepped aside and let a dwarf behind it walk in front of everyone. It was none other than the president of the Grand Craftsmen Association, Falaise.

"Everyone is having a lively discussion here," Falaise looked at everyone and said calmly, "Have you forgotten about my guest?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked at the president of the Craftsmen's Association from Grande.

Subconsciously, they naturally regarded the other party and the prime minister as being of the same party. Or even if they were not from the same party, at least they were working for the new king.

Even Count Ronnier, when he saw the other party, he bowed to him respectfully.

After all, the three poles at the core of Corrin-Ithurion's power, the secular power represented by the prime minister, are indeed huge, but closely followed are the court mages and the craftsmen's guild.

He also has the ability to influence the royal family's decisions.

But Falaise was not interested in these things at all, and only said: "It is simply degrading and disgraceful to let politics affect the fair duel between alchemists."

He looked at everyone one by one and only replied: "Of course this game is not only related to Elfendor, it is also related to the Kaolin-Ithurian alchemy world, so I think I should also

What do you think about the right to participate in one vote?"

Everyone couldn't help but suffocate.

Although the circle of Corrin-Ithurian alchemists is divided into north and south, the opposition between the two is not as clear-cut as that between the nobles. And with Phalais' status, if they insist on participating in this vote, they will never

On the surface, I really can’t come up with any objections.

At least no one has the face to say anything.
To be continued...