Don't confiscate my citizenship

They were all filled with only one thought: I hope Morodian can prove himself.

Morodian didn't understand why this guy Rocky McCarthy used Wilfordism so skillfully. Every word he said could be a trap, smearing him one by one until they reached a dead end, forcing him to prove himself!

A true master is actually always directing his opponents.

Even the great sage Isis looked at Morodian with a hint of displeasure.

"Ridiculous, I have no obligation to bear your insults."

Duke Morotian stood up with a cold face and prepared to leave Franklin Hall.

He knew that he was at his wits end today.

The collapse of everything started from the moment Asksan was defeated.

But unlike Askesan, he has absolute initiative in the dark.

Neither Rocky nor Sigrid can convict him!

As long as he behaves reasonably, no one has the right to stop him. He has the final say whether he wants to stay or leave in the Protos Empire.

Seeing that Morodian was about to leave, Sigrid looked at Lanqi, her eyes seemed to ask, should she let him go just like that?

Lan Qi spread his hands slightly.

Being able to achieve this step today and break the compromise field is their limit, because they really have no substantive evidence to arrest Duke Morotian.

But he always believed in one thing.

Moral support from many, scant support.

"..."

Next to the monarch's seat in the Congress Hall, Isis was already a little hesitant.

Her intuition was not sure whether letting Duke Morotian go now was the right choice.

But she couldn't break the rules out of principle.

Duke Morotian stood in front of the door of the Congress Hall. No one dared to stop him. He put his hand on the door and slowly pushed it open. He looked sideways at Rocky McCarthy and Sigrid with eyes full of indifference. The deep meaning is a warning and a new declaration of war.

They just finished the first round.

The real game has just begun.

At this moment, the door to the Congress Hall was opened quickly, and it seemed that it was not just Duke Morotian who pushed it open.

Instead, someone on the outside of the door pulled it open.

I saw a group of figures wearing special imperial officer uniforms standing outside the door. They were not ordinary imperial soldiers, but non-commissioned officers of the magic agent force.

A senior officer of the imperial military headed by him blocked Duke Morodian's path. His military rank was that of an imperial major general, and his warrior aura was at the seventh level.

His appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What do you mean? Major General Carroll?"

Duke Morotian asked, staring at the officer. The officer raised his hand and refused to let him pass.

The military chief did not respond to Duke Morotian's question. He picked up some documents from his subordinates and looked into the Congress Hall with a serious expression.

"Duke Morodian, we received the real-name evidence of Associate Professor Sido Arundel. He also provided a lot of materials, which are the evidence that Princess Cloris had given to Associate Professor Sido before she was placed under house arrest. This shocking information proves that Miss Cloris had impersonated and replaced the Duke at a certain period of time, and confirmed that you disappeared for unknown reasons at a very suspicious time period, until you returned to this place again some time ago. In fact, you are also suspected of treason, please accept our investigation."

Major General Carroll's voice was sonorous and powerful.

He announced that based on this evidence, the military would formally arrest Duke Morotian.

At the same time, combined with the new clues provided by the Tyrant branch, the disappearance of Major General Fanreku and the tragedy on the northern border, Duke Morodian has a huge suspicion.

The momentum in the Congress hall instantly reached a boiling point.

The nobles and ministers were shocked by this sudden change, and also felt the drastic change in the atmosphere in the hall.

"Lord Great Sage, could you please help us control Duke Morodian?"

Seeing that Duke Morotian was motionless, the officer asked the great sage Isis.

at last.

Isis stopped slouching.

"Morotian, what do you say?"

She stood up from the high-backed chair with bare feet. The magical aura in her body surged, and the floor and walls of the Congress Hall shone brightly.

This is the protective barrier reinforced by the Great Sage, and she is ready to fight Duke Morodian.

She hoped Morotian was okay.

But if he really had a problem, even if she was disappointed, she had to accept this fact.

"..."

In the morning, heavy clouds kept passing by in the sky of Helrom, and the light and shadow on the dome made Duke Morotian's expression flicker.

He stopped moving forward at any time, looked at the officer, and wanted to say something, but in the end no sound was made.

At this moment, the power structure of the Protos Empire seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Sido...Arundale...I really underestimate you..."

Duke Morotian lowered his head, his lips moved slightly, and the whispers flowed out like a trickle.

From an angle that no one could see, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, revealing a meaningful smile, and his words were low and full of provocation.

"I want to leave, can you keep me?"

As Morotian turned around, at this moment, the originally bright lights in the Congress Hall became dim, and the golden decoration in the hall turned into a deep dark purple. It was as if the colors of the world were all reversed, and the soul impact shocked everyone's vision. Everything turned a weird deep purple!

The terrifying magic power emanating from Morotian's body at this moment made many dignitaries at the table instinctively feel suffocated and despairing.

Chapter 482 Have you ever heard the sound of the wind?

The time and airflow in Franklin Hall were almost frozen. The nobles clenched the handrails in their hands, many of their knuckles turned white from tension, and the expressions on their faces were firmly controlled by fear.

The light reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows in the distance became dim, isolating everything here from the world.

The timid dignitaries lowered their heads to avoid looking directly at Moroutian, fearing that he would be the first to notice them.

They are both imperial nobles, but they know very well that at the biological level, Morotian is a terrifying and powerful man who is completely different from them and closer to a god.

"I didn't expect that we would have to come to this point today."

Morotian still smiled like that, but his aura had completely changed.

The most sacred and supreme place in the Protos Empire, the ancient immortal crystal beam roof, the spacious hexagonal interior space and the gorgeous mosaic floor were all eclipsed. Due to Duke Morodian's attack, it seemed to be plunged into a strange world. space.

The accumulated corpse energy fills the ground, as if it can connect the space channel to the abyss of hell at any time, swallowing up everything around it, and even light cannot escape, like a black hole.

For people below the seventh level, once they are swallowed up, they may only be left with bones in the next second.

In this oppressive and dim barrier, sizzling corrosive sounds erupted from time to time, and everyone could feel the powerful and irresistible original breath of Morodian's undead magic.

The former Duke Morotian Berenhard was perhaps a little worse than the Cardinal of the Resurrection Church.

Now, in a short period of time, his true strength has improved by an unusual leap for some unknown reason. He can even erode the barrier of the great sage Isis!

"Bishop Amiles, do you want to intervene on behalf of the Resurrection Church or the Mournful Branch?"

Morotian glanced at the mourning bishop Amiles and asked.

"The Resurrection Church will not interfere in the internal affairs of your empire. Sigrid represents herself, and I represent the Pope."

Amiles shook his head and replied coldly.

She believes that she has made her words very clear, and the people of the Empire can also see that no matter what the final outcome is today, they will not be responsible for the Church of Resurrection as a whole.

Now that the Protos Empire is in a mess, no matter whether she helps or not, or who she helps, it is of no benefit to her.

If Duke Morotian wins, the Church of Resurrection and this country will no longer have anything to cooperate with. She is not a lunatic like Asksan who likes to fight with tigers.

If Duke Morotian loses, the winner of today's bishop's vote will also be Sigrid. There is no need for her to take risks to help Sigrid, a cardinal who obviously has a conspiracy against the Pope.

"very good."

Morotian nodded, indicating that he would not interfere with the mourning bishop.

The mourning bishop said nothing, and his body turned into water and disappeared into the Franklin Congress Hall.

After a long time, all the powerful men stared at Duke Molotian and reached a stalemate. They could all be sure that the unstable factor of mourning the bishop was far away.

Veins popped out on Sigrid's fists, and she clenched her teeth but was unable to take action.

The great sage Isis, who was in a battle-ready posture, still continued to strengthen the barrier with a solemn expression to protect all the Imperial people sitting at the table.

Defending is always harder than attacking, let alone protecting so many people.

Now the only ones who have room to fight Morotian are Sigrid and her three demon summons.

But the problem is that once the fight starts, even if Isis tries her best, the barrier may not be able to withstand it.

Among the three demon summons, only one is good at defense, but she is completely unable to block Duke Morodian's offensive.

In the battle, even if Sigrid and two other summons can defeat Duke Morodian together, in the end, not only the Capitol Building, but also the entire Helrom will suffer casualties!

At this moment, all the nobles at the highest point of the imperial capital, Herrom, and the nearby residents have all become Molotian’s hostages!

"Isis, swear to me with your elf contract that you will let me leave today and stop all those who want to stop me. In addition, you must also swear that as long as I let go of these people in the Congress Hall today, you will Then you can never attack me."

Morodian looked at Isis and said with a cold smile.

"..."

Isis's expression was calm, but the magic power fluctuations in her body were no longer so stable, and her anger could be clearly felt.

Morotian's conditions were clearly unfair.

Especially the second one, which means that if she fights Morodian again in the future, she will have no choice but to be at his mercy.

But if he doesn't agree, Morotian will kill everyone here today!

And she, Isis, would also break her agreement with Emperor Franklin and fail to protect the descendants of the empire on this land.

"Don't promise him, Lady Isis!"