Law of the Devil

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(second ~)

Chapter 354 [You stepped on me]

This talking guy, obviously one of the main figures in the opposition, Dewey remembers this guy, a very qualified old guy in the Rollins family, with a jazz title and a lot of land. His words immediately aroused the opposition of Count Raymond's linemen.

“Bullshit! Who are you calling an outsider? ”

“Is Young Master Dewey an outsider?! You old bastard! ”

“I see you are a ghost in your heart, otherwise why are you so afraid of Master Dewey! ”

The opposition showed no weakness, and immediately someone shouted:

“Who says he's not an outsider! ”

“Yes! Ask him now if his name is Rudolph or Rollin! ”

“He's publicly separated from his family, can there be any more lies! ”

Just as he watched the crowd quarrel again, Dewey suddenly stood up and suddenly pulled out the long sword left by his father, then held it in his hands and severely chopped it on the table!

Yikes!!!

The sword nailed onto the table and shook itself. Everybody just calmed down.

Dewey looked at the guy who was questioning herself with such cold eyes, not happy or angry, and said softly: "Do you think I'm an outsider? ”

“You...” The man's heart was faint, but looking at his companion, he couldn't help but feel stronger: “Grand Duke Tulip, in your capacity, of course you can no longer be a Rollin. ”

Huh, the Duke is nothing! Now it's the clan club! According to the Imperial Decree, no one is allowed to interfere in the internal affairs of the aristocratic family, not even the royal family, and even if you are loved by the royal family again, the affairs within this family cannot be allowed to be arbitrary.

“Good, you're right.” Dewey nodded: “Legally, I'm not really from the Rollins. However..."

He suddenly smiled, and this smile suddenly looked at the guy, slowly: “But I'm sitting here today, not as a Rollin family member. I am sitting here as the chief magician advisor to the future Count Gabriel Rollin! That's the way it is, right? ”

“Magic… Magician Advisor…”

Everyone has nothing to say.

It is also customary on the mainland for noblemen to recruit magicians to serve themselves, except that the number of magicians is scarce and precious, can you do so, so to speak. And if it is solicited, it is often to look at the arms, to obey the words, not to mention to participate in the congregation, even if the aristocracy makes any resolution, it is often to listen to the magician.

“But you... your identity... you are the Duke of the Empire...”

Dewey laughed coldly: "Which law of the Empire prohibits the Duke from advising the Count of Mages? Do I have anything to do with you? ”

When he says this, his palms are always pressed against the handle of the sword.

Finally, the opposition guys looked at each other for a few moments and didn't make a sound.

“Well, now that we're all clear, let's start electing chiefs.” Dewey sat down again: “When I came in, it seemed like people were arguing about something, right? ”

Raymond's lineage immediately went out: “Young Master, we think Young Master Gabriel should be the chief of the clan, but these guys are against it. ”

Dewey glanced at his brother and smiled slightly: "Oh, what's the reason for the objection? ”

Immediately, the opposition was shouted: "We believe that Young Master Gabriel is naturally eligible for chieftaincy. But he is still too young, according to the Imperial Decree, to be an adult until the age of fifteen. Until then, he could not inherit the title, nor hold any official position. The Rollins in the Hall of Fame, so much property, so much land, so many things, after all, Young Master Gabriel is too young to handle? Of course, we dare not object to Young Master Gabriel, after all he is the heir to the Count's title… However, we feel that it would be advisable to deduce a ‘proxy elder’ first, even for a few temporary transitional years. For a few years now, he has been in charge of family affairs for the time being. After a few years, Master Gabriel will be asked to succeed him when he is an adult. ”

Raymond's tie was here, and when he left, someone shouted, “In a few years! Joke! After a few years, God knows how much this family property has been corrupted by your swallowing!! You guys..."

He wasn't finished, but Dewey waved at him, and Dewey nodded, looking at the guy who was talking, and suddenly he smiled, “Well, that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right!” Then he turns to his brother: “Gabriel, they say you're too young to be a sheik, don't you think? ”

Gabriel immediately said, "I think so.” The boy stood up and looked at the crowd sincerely: “After all, I am only eleven years old, so young that I cannot shoulder the burden of a family. I also don't think I'm the right person to take on the burden right now, um... since everyone thinks it's time to find someone to help me, I think it's okay. ”

Opponents quickly added: "It has to be the Rollins! No one can interfere! ”

“Oh... so, has anyone chosen?” Dewey asked slightly.

Those who disagree look at me, I look at you, it's weird in my heart, I just think the two brothers seem to agree too easily. Inevitably, it's a little disturbing.

However, for this reason, there is no room for retreat!

Thinking of the fertile Rollin Plains, those vast family industries close to astronomical figures… although this tulip duke is a bit tricky. But fortunately, he's already an outsider. And... he can't spend the rest of his life in the Rollin Plains! He has to leave Rollin and go back to the northwest. When the two places are miles apart, where does he have time to reconcile them? And that huge family business, it makes people's hearts hot...

“We have selected several respected candidates from the family Reed who can vote! That's the fairest thing!” Someone in the opposition shouted out loud.

Dewey looks at these greedy guys... Huh, if I hadn't brought a pardon order, you idiots would still be at home! And now you want to take advantage of it?

He chuckled coldly: "In that case, please tell us who it is. Let's discuss it. ”

Soon, the opposition picked up two people, one just barking the loudest jazz, and the other, an old man with white hair. Dewey knew this guy, who was also a big landowner on the Rollin Plains, an old man from the Rollin family, with a lifelong baron title.

“Sir Dirk, who was the leader of the private army in his family's locality in the early years, felt he could come forward and help Young Master Gabriel run the family private army. And Baron Sean is a brilliant financial master who can help Young Master Gabriel with his administration and finances.” Someone in the opposition spoke out loud.

“Sir Dirk, Baron Sean?” Dewey looks at these two guys, but this Baron Sean, the old man still looks a little steady, but... is he a financial master? Joke! Dewey can't help laughing... I haven't lived on the Rollin Plains! Didn't I hear about this old guy?

What a financial master! This old guy is just a guy with a shark loan. Is this some kind of financial master?

“Are you two the chosen ones?” Dewey looked at the two men, the old guy with the shark loan, as if he had smiled politely at himself, but this Sir Dirk, because he spoke loudly to himself when he came in, was kind of an arrogant guy, and dared to stare at himself.

Dewey turned his head and looked at his brother: "Gabriel, what do you think of these two? ”

Gabriel smiled and blinked: "I have no problem. ”

Originally those of Count Raymond who had to struggle, watched the young master speak and couldn't help but stay. But then you look at the eyes of the two brothers, and you can see what's definitely going on. Everyone smiles on their faces.

Speaking of which, although the ethnic group is divided into Raymond and opposition groups, in terms of strength, in fact, Raymond's lineage was withdrawn from the political core of the Emperor after the failure of the coup d 'état. Both skill and talent are far higher than those of those opposition groups… After all, these opposition groups are actually some indigenous people in the Rollin Plains, mostly just some homeowners. Raymond's lineage has always been absolutely superior. Only after the coup d 'état did the Raymond faction suffer more, and some changes in the power comparison between the two sides took place.

But from the eyes, or from the political struggle… In any way, these lines left behind by Count Raymond can be considered elites in the family. And the opposition… seems to them to be nothing more than some homeowners in the countryside.

“Well, my dear brother, do you mind? Well, then, we might as well sign a document. I think anything is better written in black and white.” Dewey thought about it: "So let's all draft an agreement on which everyone must sign and nominate these two gentlemen as auxiliaries to the clan chief for a term of office… I think four years would be fine, four years later, brother, you will become an adult. ”

Four years… the opposition has thought that four years has already been enough to reap the benefits.

Soon, the agreement was written. In Gabriel's deliberate silence, Raymond's faction did not object. Then everyone signs the documents one by one...

At this point, Dewey suddenly asked: "For a four-year term… can I change people for the duration of my term? ”

“Of course not!” The opposition shouted unanimously.

“Really?” Dewey asked again.

“Absolutely not!” The opposition is resolute, looking at the agreement to be reached, the two people who have been nominated by their side to take charge of the military regime, of course they cannot change people for four years, it is necessary to salvage enough! How can you change people in the middle of nowhere?

“But... what if there's a special reason?” Dewey frowned: “Can't change people? ”

“Whatever you do, don't change!” The opposition has unanimously insisted.

“Okay.” Dewey compromised.

Soon, the agreement was written. Forty-four of the heads of the Rollin family at the venue signed the agreement in its entirety and made a venomous vow that no one, even one word, would break the agreement.

After all this has been done, Dewey looks as though she is still pale and not in any way depressed by the loss. Such an attitude can't help but confuse the opposition...

Does this tulip duke care nothing about the Rollins' wealth and industry?

Well, maybe so! After all, he is now a Duke, has a provincial territory, and has heard that he is fighting gold on a business day in Didu, and has earned the trust of the Regent King. He has to be bright and rainy. I'm afraid he really doesn't care about the Rollins' estate.

Thinking about it, a bunch of homeowners are relieved.

Dewey was more gentle and gentlemanly, and he even walked in and shook hands and embraced the two elected agents. There is no hostility at all.

“Gentlemen, it will be up to you to support my brother more. How hard, how hard.” Dewey sounds like someone who's fine. This Sir Dirk and Baron Sean, it's a little out of hand.

Dewey even pulled the chair open for Sir Dirk himself, and pointed to the head of the table, next to Gabriel, and smiled politely: "Now that you two are different, you can't sit here anymore. Please sit on top. This is what matches the progeny. ”

Dirk was blushing, and although he felt a hint of inappropriateness in his heart, after all, the agreement had been signed, blank paper, no false words, everyone had signed an oath. That was no longer a good idea. Even if he went to Didu to fight a lawsuit in the future, he had reason on his side.

In that case...

He couldn't help but nod at Dewey, slightly polite, revealing a little greed, looking at the position on the long table...

This Sir Dirk took a deep breath and walked up...

Suddenly…

Putong!

“Ah ya”

As soon as Sir Dirk walked up, he suddenly stretched out one foot next to him, impartially lying right in front of him, Sir Dirk couldn't help but be prevented, he was suddenly tripped, his weight fell forward, immediately fell one face down, the dog ate the mud. Fortunately, even if he shrunk, he would have to kowtow two teeth.

When he climbed up, he saw that it was not someone else who stood beside him and tripped him. It was this gentle, tulip-like Duchess.

“Duchess! You!!" Sir Dirk's face was angry.

But Dewey had a smile on his face and all of a sudden all of a sudden he had converged. One face suddenly became dull. He looked at Sir Dirk coldly with his face on his face: “You stepped on me! ”

Sir Dirk stood still and stepped on you? You tripped me! Reverse black and white... look at Dewey - is it this guy who fails in his anger and does this boring thing to exasperate? Well, kids are kids, after all!

“It's obviously you...” But at the moment, Dirk, although he fell, was a little embarrassed, but it was important, and he didn't want to upset this boring thing with the little Duke. After biting his teeth, he put up with anger and said, “Okay, I walked carelessly. Please forgive me, Duchess. ”

He was about to walk away, and Dewey grabbed him by the shoulder, pulled him over, looked him in the eye cold, without half feelings: "I said, you stepped on me. ”

“Hmm?” Dirk stunned, everyone stunned.

"I don't care what your ‘Rollins' rules are! But I have my rules! In my ‘Rudolph’ Duke's rules, this is an affront to me - no one can offend me with impunity! Sir Dirk, I want you to apologize to me right now, right now, right now, on the ground and wipe my shoes clean!! ”

What... anything?

Everyone was shocked.

I just stepped on my foot... do I need to get down on the ground and wipe their shoes? After all, it is also an aristocrat with an identity. If you do this, will you be able to see anyone else in the future?

Besides, everyone can see clearly that it was Dewey who deliberately tripped each other.

“Is this... is this a malicious provocation to me?” Baron Dirk is a little chilly.

“I don't like to repeat myself, now, kneel down and wipe my shoes clean.” Dewey's eyes are already a little chilly.

“What if… what if I refuse!” Baron Dirk insisted.

“Oh... you refuse.” Dewey nodded, and he took a deep breath: “Stepping on my feet is offending me, offending me, offending the majesty of tulips! So, Baron Dirk, in my capacity as Duke of Tulips, I now make a solemn request to you - to anyone who offends me - between nobles! ”

After that, Dewey suddenly took off his two white gloves and fell hard on each other's face: “I demand a duel with you! ”

(The second one arrives ~ there is another chapter in the evening, please wait ~ I said do it, it's not bad.

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