Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

"Longzhu, there's a reaction."

"Wait a minute, even if the gem changes color, it doesn't prove anything. Isn't that 'Feirut' an orphan who was pulled from the slums to make up the numbers?" The minister sneered, "You keep saying that he is the blood of the previous king who was scattered outside. What evidence do you have?"

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

Some people don't know the inside story yet.

"How can the throne of king be given to a homeless child?"

Words like "wandering" and "orphan" deeply hurt Firut's heart. She clutched her skirt with her hands, trembling slightly.

“I hate it most when people say this to me…”

Anastasia then noticed the girl. For some reason, she felt like she was familiar to her childhood self.

"Royal blood?"

Priscilla covered her face with a fan, not knowing what she was thinking.

Emilia quickly lowered her voice: "Feirut, don't be impulsive!"

Precisely because of their poor backgrounds, they need to leave a good impression on everyone.

Felt kicked forward, but Reinhard quickly blocked her attack. She was wearing a skirt and she raised her leg high, luckily the skirt was long enough.

What even the Sword Master couldn't block was the flying shoes attack.

"boom!"

A shoe print appeared on the thin minister's face, causing everyone to laugh.

"You damned yellow-haired girl!"

The minister, who was humiliated in public, trembled with anger and his voice became as sharp as a eunuch.

"What kind of behavior do you have?"

The elders of the Sages' Association could not help but shake their heads. How could this person look like a princess?

Firut glared at the Sword Saint and said, “You’re getting in the way again!”

Reinhardt could only smile bitterly, put one hand on his chest, and kneel on one knee in front of His Highness.

"My Astraea family can prove that this is true. My family is aware of the secret that the late king sent his daughter out of the palace. Princess Felt's identity has been verified."

"I actually gambled on the title of Sword Saint."

The wise men looked at each other and nodded.

Nangong Xuan couldn't help but admire this good man. Even though he was treated so badly, he was still willing to stand up and speak for justice.

Firut simply retreated silently to Emilia's side and turned to look at the black-haired young man.

"I'm sorry, I think I screwed up..."

Even though I had learned a lot of etiquette from Ram's teaching, I still couldn't resist the impulse.

Unexpectedly, Nangong smiled and said, "Well done."

"Hey?"

Felt suddenly became happy. As expected, her big brother still doted on her the most.

"Xuan, you." Emilia said angrily.

She also knew that with Nangong as a strong backer, no matter what difficulties she encountered, it would not be a problem. There was no need to be too cautious.

The young "father" wouldn't want to see his daughter being timid, right?

He will feel bad.

"I have an objection. A half-demon cannot be king!"

An old voice suddenly sounded on the stage.

Chapter 274 Bloodstained Palace

A bald man suddenly emerged from the crowd.

Judging from the order of seats, this person is second only to the white-haired sage and has firmly secured the second seat in the parliament, similar to the second elder.

There will probably be uneven distribution of spoils and open and covert fighting within the Society of Sages.

Roswaal was the first to speak: "Half-demon, what kind of old-fashioned term is this?"

A loyal servant must, of course, protect his mistress.

"Are you calling me an old-fashioned guy?" The bald man frowned. "When I was using magic to serve the kingdom, the Metzas's kids were still playing in the mud."

"boom!"

A powerful magical power burst out from the bald man, and a dragon roar was faintly heard. This person turned out to be a hidden master.

Nangong Xin said: He looks quite like Voldemort.

Formerly known as Tom Marvolo Riddle, he was a former court magician and was known as the "Honorable One" who "had an audience with the dragon".

He once went to the waterfall at the end of the world, received guidance from the [Dragon] during his hard training, and returned from overseas with a gilded face. Today, after the death of the king, this [Venerable] is the most popular person.

"Venerable Shenlong, calm down." The great sage coughed.

Roswaal sneered and said nothing more. Little did he know that he was the court magician of the kingdom four hundred years ago, and he was more like an old monster than everyone present.

There are several elders in the Sages' Council, all of whom are little kids he watched grow up.

Reinhard was secretly shocked. There are always people who are better than you. The dragon power emitted by the old monster in the palace is almost comparable to the [Dragon Sword].

In this [Pro-Dragon Kingdom], whoever looks more like a "dragon" has more say.

No one cared about Emilia's feelings.

The silver-haired girl lowered her head and said, "I don't understand what the wise man means..."

"Isn't that clear enough? You are a half-demon, half of the witch who devoured the world four hundred years ago. The cursed blood of a half-elf must never enter my Lugnica!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Sister Ai Mi..."

Felt took the silver-haired girl's hand with a worried look on his face. The worst possibility still happened, and they were criticized by the old nobles.

Another wise man chimed in, "Why don't you thank [Your Excellency]?"

"Half-demon, withdraw from the king election!"

For a time, the crowd was excited.

Without waiting for Nangong to speak, the girl in red put away her folding fan.

Priscilla sneered, "I thought the wise man of Lugnica had some profound ideas, but he is even more of an antique than me. I don't even need to use the outdated term "half-demon."

A friend’s friend is my friend, this is what the proud young lady thinks.

Anastasia nodded her cheek and said, "You guys decided on the king selection. You've already invited someone here, but now you want to kick them out. That doesn't go against the spirit of the contract, does it?"

I like Felt better. I dared to fight back against the discrimination of the nobles, which was like a vent for my childhood self.

"In the absence of evidence, I don't think it's right to slander an innocent girl like this. The Sages' Council represents the image of Lugnica, so they should be more cautious in their words." Crusch spoke up for justice.

Emilia was stunned and said: "Everyone..."

Unexpectedly, instead of gloating over the elimination of an opponent, they all stood up to support him and even confronted the Sages' Association.

I have few friends but many sisters.

"Crusius Karsten, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"It's the opposite!"

"Dragon Priestess, dares to devour the Master!"

When their authority was questioned, the Council of Sages became a monolithic entity. The old nobles of the kingdom criticized the young girls in the audience.

No matter how talented the young lady is, in their eyes she is nothing more than a future puppet.

"If you dare to speak without authorization again and disrupt the order of the parliament in the hall, you will be disqualified from being elected as the king!" The great sage issued a warning.

"What you are talking about is my business."

When Emilia raised her head again, she was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I was born in the Eriol Forest in the north. I am a citizen of the Kingdom of Lugnica and have nothing to do with any witches. I cherish my half-elf subhuman bloodline and the appearance given to me by my parents. It shouldn't be a reason for anyone to discriminate against me!"

"I, Emilia, am speaking as a candidate for the King's Choice. I hope to get an apology for what happened today."

The silver-haired girl clenched the dragon ball in her hand so tightly that it seemed as if blood could drip out.

The words that the beautiful half-elf said to the wise man were powerful and resounding, like a long-awaited cry from the depths of her soul.

Everyone present was deeply shocked.

Natsuki Subaru murmured: "Satira..."

Aldibaran quickly covered the boy's mouth and whispered, "Young man, it is very rude to say that name at this time."

So, her name is "Emilia"?

The bald man sneered, "Don't you see who you are? You want me to apologize to a half-demon? You are just a mixed-blooded bastard! It is really despicable for humans to have sex with elves."

Emilia, who was scolded by her family, was filled with grief and anger. What was even more painful was that her union with Nangong was destined not to receive worldly blessings.

"You may not know that the Land of Elves has revived. Emilia's people are not many, but there are hundreds of elves who are good at magic. If they knew that their princess was treated unfairly, it would be understandable that they would rebel against the kingdom, right?"

Suddenly a frivolous male voice was heard, and everyone noticed the strange black-haired young man.

"Xuan..."

Emilia was both happy and anxious.

With her gentle and kind character, she shouldn't be so tough. If she continues like this, she will really push the old nobles to the opposite side.

"Who is it?!" the bald man frowned.

The black-haired young man said leisurely: "I am her guardian knight, Nangong Xuan."

"Hey? So the kind-hearted elder brother's last name is Nangong." Natsuki Subaru murmured, "Why does he sound like my fellow villager..."

The black hair, which is rare in the other world, is even more suspicious.

So far, only native vampires are likely to have black hair.

It was the first time that Priscilla and Anastasia knew Nangong's full name, and they memorized it silently in their hearts. It was really rude not to know even the name of a good friend.

"Are you going to threaten the Sage Society?"

"Intentional treason is an even greater crime!"

The old nobles launched a frenzied attack.

In full view of everyone, Nangong Xuan came to Emilia and ignored all kinds of looks.

Some were curious, surprised, angry, cursed, malicious... The most complicated one was Reinhard. He was the only one who knew the true strength of this man, and he felt something was wrong.

If this demon is angered, he might massacre the entire kingdom, and even the arrival of the [Dragon] would be useless.

Emilia no longer hesitated.

"Xuan, take me away from this disgusting place." The silver-haired girl bit her lip and said, "It doesn't matter if we don't become kings. At worst, we can just return to a secluded life..."

"We are not the ones who should quit." Nangong smiled and said, "You don't want to return to your hometown in disgrace, do you? Leave the rest to me."

"Come here, arrest them!"

At the command of the great sage, the Knight Commander Marx waved his hand. The Royal Knights moved in formation, marching in unison, like a mighty army.

“Boom…Boom…Boom”

The five dragon priestesses were surrounded.

"You keep saying that it's the will of the Dragon, but you don't acknowledge that you're the priestess chosen by the dragon. Or do you actually hope that no one can become king so that you can continue to be in power?" Nangong mocked.

The old monsters in the Sages' Society had their thoughts exposed and their faces turned red and white.

"you……"