Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship: Chapter 321 Lanqi will serve as the governor of Snowfield Province

Chapter 321 Lan Qi will serve as the Governor of Snowfield Province

In the VIP stand at the top of Kingston City Arena, Viscount Blackburn could not accept the victory that was decided in just a few seconds. He could not even fully accept that Char's set of punches and kicks ended faster than a blade. Contest.

The veins on his forehead were beating wildly, as if he was trying his best to resist the urge to order his men to kill Char and the two **** from Protos Royal Academy of Magic, and he tightened his grip on the cane on the ground.

At first he stared at Char, and then moved his eyes to Lan Qi and Sid in the distance of the stands.

“Professor Meiqi...you have no objection to me getting rid of those two students...”

Viscount Blackburn’s teeth were not even opened, but he was making a terrifying trembling sound.

It's all the fault of those two troublemakers...!

"no problem."

Mechi nodded,

“Anyway, you will become the governor, and I will help you settle things in the imperial capital.”

Mech knew very well that he should comply with Viscount Blackburn's mood at this time.

Viscount Blackburn nodded, stood up, walked to the stand where a group of dignitaries from the Snowy Province were sitting, and invited them to walk to the side where Viscount Levin Kingston was.

The gleaming silver knight's arena building is reflected on the wrought iron fence of the VIP stand. A group of powerful nobles are slowly gathering from the seats and walking towards them. Their luxurious clothes are mixed with the fragrance of iris between the ranks, and they are reflected in the snow. The fields shone brightly in the winter sunshine, making the atmosphere of the just-concluded competition even more solemn.

As they approached, the people sitting on one side of the stand who had not yet left felt the change and moved away one after another. The bustling stand where Viscount Levine Kingston was originally located gradually became much emptier.

Some people did not dare to look directly, but just looked at the empty field, pretending to still watch the finale, while others held their children's hands tightly and reminded them not to make any noise. The area around the stands was instantly enveloped in sudden silence and depression. .

"Levin, congratulations on finding a good son-in-law, but...is he a little too harsh?"

Viscount Blackburn leaned on crutches and stood on the aisle not far from where Viscount Levine Kingston was sitting.

 “I will pay for the medical expenses.”

 Viscount Levin Kingston only looked at Xia Ya who was being cared for by the medical staff he had arranged for him at the far side of the arena. His eyes were full of gentleness.

 “Medical expenses?! Can you afford it?!”

Looking at Levin's understatement, Viscount Blackburn could no longer contain his hatred.

"About the matter of the Governor of Snowfield Province, please make a statement. If you still want to deal with it today, don't blame us for becoming enemies in the future!"

Viscount Blackburn's lips curved into a crazy sneer, and the clear voice was like a cold dagger, piercing the eardrums of everyone present.

  Many of the people in Kingston City who had not yet retreated showed frightened expressions.

The lords behind Viscount Blackbone either looked directly at Viscount Levin Kingston, or looked away with a slight apology, but they always stood on the side of Viscount Blackbone and Professor Mech.

Even the people understood what Viscount Bonn meant.

 He began to threaten Viscount Kingston.

 The other lords have agreed to the appointment of Viscount Blackburn as governor.

If Viscount Levine Kingston still does not agree, then the city of Kingston, which has become a mortal enemy with Viscount Blackburn, will be excluded from the Snowfield Province and be besieged by the Specter.

It is even difficult to guess whether Viscount Black will push Spectre from behind.

It is very likely that what Kingston City will encounter next is the destruction of the city and the death of people!

Viscount Blackburn's gloomy gaze swept across Lanqi and West Germany, and then looked at Professor Meiqi beside him, with a sneer on his lips, as if telling them that no matter what the outcome, neither of them could even think of leaving the Snowfield Province. .

For a time, the temperature over the entire arena dropped sharply, and the previous discussions and noises became a thing of the past. The faces of Kingstown residents were full of tension and panic, and there was an indescribable depression in the air. A person's heartbeat seems to be fighting against the silence around him, time seems to be stretched, and the second hand moves extremely slowly.

At the core of the entire arena, the Lord of Kingston City, who was wearing a dark blue embroidered robe, seemed extremely isolated and vulnerable at the moment.

People are waiting nervously, hoping that he can give a reassuring answer to everyone, but the sense of oppression in the atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, so that the whole scene may completely explode at any time due to the ignition of the fuse.

However.

 Only Lanci, who was sitting next to him, gently pressed on the shoulder of Viscount Levin Kingston.

 When he met the eyes of Viscount Levin Kingston, he seemed to be telling him that he could just leave it to him.

 “Everyone, let me just say a few words here.”

Lanqi raised his hand. Although the movement was very slow, his deep and steady voice gave people a sense of calmness like an anchor of stability in the storm. Several other nobles couldn't help but cast their gazes on him in confusion.

 I saw him take out a few sketches from his pocket.

“These are the portraits of the deans of each department. If you are really a high-ranking person, Professor Meiqi, you should recognize at least some of them, right?”

 The nobles originally did not intend to pay much attention.

 At just one glance, I was attracted and shocked by the paintings in his hands.

These portraits have detailed brushwork and deep emotions, as if each painting has a story waiting to be discovered, and they also seem to be just a few portraits drawn by the young man in front of them, making them can't help but imagine and speculate at this moment. , what a fame it would be if these sketches turned into real paintings!

Even Viscount Blackburn was surprised, and a trace of greed and deeper malice flashed in his eyes.

 Silence filled the stands.

Other nobles have heard that the young man who created Char is a student of Protos Royal Academy of Magic.

The meaning of his questions about Professor Mechi was very clear. He was openly questioning the authenticity of Professor Mechi's identity, and at the same time he was trying to undermine Viscount Blackburn.

Logically speaking, they should speak up to defend Professor Meiqi at this moment.

but.

 Out of selfish motives.

Several other nobles also wanted to take this opportunity and let Lanqi identify it for them.

So they all chose to pay attention tacitly and said nothing for the time being.

 “Of course I know their names.”

Meqi’s voice was still majestic, not moved at all by Lan Qi’s doubts.

"My problem is not their names, but that in this school, teachers' power also has internally defined levels, from the highest level zero to the lowest level nine. Please tell me the corresponding authority of each of them. What’s the level?”

Lan Qi asked again with a calm smile.

 Suddenly, Meiqi's expression condensed, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

 He understood that this was a psychological war.

He really didn't know if there was this new level rule in Protos Royal Academy of Magic now.

If you deny it outright and the other party immediately comes up with evidence that proves that there are indeed sequence rules in the school, then the secret will be exposed immediately!

But if you follow what the other person says, the other person can turn around and say that there is no such rule in the school.

 Damn little beast!

“I’m very sorry, teachers’ internal information cannot be disclosed to the outside world. You don’t have to try to get information from me to threaten other teachers.”

Meiqi suppressed the anger in his heart and answered with a smile.

Had I not reacted quickly and come up with a response, I might have been forced into a dead end by the sudden turn of the problem.

He has already had murderous intention in his heart. When this moment is over, he must let Viscount Blackburn kill these two guys quickly to avoid future troubles!

“Oh? The authority levels of teachers in our school are announced to the public, right? They are all open and transparent.”

 Lanqi smiled meaningfully and took out a copy of "Protus Royal Academy of Magic - Admissions Brochure" from his pocket, and it was the solar calendar 1798 edition, which was just released this year.

He seemed to be teasing Meiqi from beginning to end, which made Syd sitting behind him couldn't help but smile.

 “This is fake!”

Meiqi immediately bit it to death and pointed at the book in Lanqi’s hand.

The reaction now must be lightning fast, any hesitation will appear to be evil.

“How can you say it’s a forgery if you haven’t even looked at it?”

Lanchi questioned in confusion.

 The other nobles all had their eyes twitching slightly.

The guy holding the admission brochure, his actions just now were natural, but he didn't know how many inducing fake actions and words he used. He couldn't tell which sentence was a trap, and what new trap would be triggered after answering.

"I have been away from the college for a while. This is a newly issued brochure. Your attitude is very unfriendly, which will naturally cause me to misunderstand. You know, you students always try your best to step on the teacher's head. "

Meiqi could only clench his fist in front of his mouth, change his words as if to relieve his embarrassment, and try to round out his words.

   …”

Despite this, the other dignitaries began to exchange looks with each other, and they all began to doubt Meqi's authenticity.

There is nothing wrong with Mechi's logic, but there are many unconvincing flaws in his continuous reactions.

 In other words, if a person's status is true, then no matter what kind of temptation he undergoes, he should not show any flaws!

 But Lan Qi’s temptation makes people think that there is something wrong with Me Qi no matter how you look at it. If Professor Meiqi was really fake, they would have made a big fuss in front of two old students of Protos Royal Academy of Magic, and it would probably become a big joke in the imperial capital.

 The problem is, Professor Meqi's deeds happen to match that of a recent figure in the Imperial Capital... This has been verified by the Imperial Capital Investigation Team.

“Can you please let us see this brochure?”

Finally, a middle-aged male nobleman in a formal dress stepped forward and asked Lan Qi.

At this moment, everyone knew that this young man was unusual. His absolutely calm posture and status made them all start to lean towards one fact - what this young man said was the truth.

"you?!"

Viscount Blackburn raised his cane lightly, a little panicked.

Each page of the admission brochure has the magic steel seal of Protos Royal Academy of Magic, and its authenticity is easy to distinguish.

They have admission brochures from previous years for comparison, and the magic steel seal cannot be forged at all, unless the ancient magic weapon in the school that can stamp this seal can be stolen.

 So.

 Under the scrutiny of a group of nobles.

 From beginning to end, I haven’t seen any information about Meqi on it.

“There must be something at the back, the information from the department chair is at the back.”

Viscount Bonn’s heartbeat quickened and he pointed his crutch at the dignitaries who were reading the admissions brochure.

 As a result, the name Mechi is never seen.

 Meiqi's eyes darted from side to side, seeming to become more and more anxious.

“No matter what, Levin, remember what happened today! One day I will settle the accounts with you!”

Viscount Blackburn turned to Viscount Levin Kingston and shouted, with a hint of leaving.

Anyway, even if Professor Mechi really has a problem and his plan to take office as governor fails today, he still has the opportunity to contact Spectre and take revenge on these **** guys!

 But the next second.

Viscount Bonn was about to leave but was stopped by the knights of Kingstown Knights. The guards of Viscount Black Bonn also had a tense confrontation with the knights.

"Levin?! What do you mean? Is there any more royal law? Do you want to do something bad to me in front of other lords?!"

Viscount Blackburn turned back to Viscount Levin Kingston unbearably and looked at the other lords at the same time.

As a result, he found that the other nobles were flipping through the admission brochure and were completely stunned after seeing a certain page.

A long moment of silence passed, with no one speaking for him.

The nobleman holding the book, as if out of affection, lifted it stiffly with his arms and showed it to Viscount Blackburn.

“Come, Viscount Bonn, tell me whose name is signed on the last page of this book.”

Lan Qi leaned back in his chair, with a faint smile on his face, and raised his head and asked.

This moment.

Viscount Bonn's throat trembled and he was unable to make any sound. His eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

Only the nobleman next to him helped him pronounce the words.

 Incomparably quiet, yet noisy.

 The short name surrounded Viscount Bonn's ears like a magic sound that could not be dissipated.

Soon, under the order of Viscount Levin Kingston, the guards also arrested Viscount Blackburn, Professor Mech and their guards.

 All processes have become faster.

The personal and material evidence of Viscount Blackburn colluding with the Specter to murder Imperial Count Char Candace has been handed over to Viscount Levon Kingston by Ranchi. Before transportation is resumed, he can be imprisoned in Kingston according to the regulations. In the prison of Donton.

If Viscount Blackburn is not convinced, he will then go to the Supreme Court in the imperial capital of Helrom to meet him.

The nobles around looked at this sudden revelation and change, and did not dare to speak, feeling that they had made a big mistake.

The most important thing is that if the man in front of them had not come in person, none of them would be able to escape the involvement of the incident in the future!

 “Sorry, Mr. Rocky McCarthy, it was our fault, please forgive me!”

"It's okay, I don't blame you, you are also a victim. I will keep this matter a secret for you to prevent your reputation in the imperial capital from being damaged."

Lan Qi shook his head and raised his hand again to indicate that they didn't need to be more restrained.

   …”

This made the other nobles fall silent again for a while.

This Rocky McCarthy seems to be a very friendly and affable person, but he also seems to be talking slang.

He only had to make a few casual conversations in the school to spread this story among teachers and noble students. In less than a day, they, the nobles of the Snowy Province, would be engraved on the pillar of shame and whipped to death...

“I came to the north this time just to launch a series of special rectification plans to deal with the chaos in Snowfield Province. Are you willing to support me?”

Lan Qi asked briefly and concisely.

 “Of course, Mr. McCarthy.”

In this situation, no nobleman responded to Lanqi without hesitation.

"Very good. When you see me in the imperial capital in one month, what are you going to call me?"

Lanqi stood up, put his hands behind his hands and looked towards the south, as if he was looking at the imperial capital Herrom in the distance.

 “Lord Governor Rocky McCarthy.”

Led by Viscount Levine Kingston who stood up from the side, he bowed to Lanqi.

 The other nobles soon followed one by one.

The position of Governor of Snowfield Province now only requires an inauguration ceremony and the sending of an official letter to the imperial capital.

A capable gentleman like the principal of Protos Royal Academy of Magic is willing to serve as their governor. He does not seek responsibility, but instead helps them solve the mess. No matter how he will distribute and coordinate several city-states, today is already the best for them. the result of.

  No one dares to say whether they are convinced or not.

They only know one thing, their noble sense of responsibility and sincere heart are absolutely not false, and he happens to have the ability to match it.

The man in front of me may make the Protos Empire great again.

 …

 On the arena seats not far away.

“Well, let’s increase my favorability with him a little bit.”

Hide stretched out as if he had just gotten out of bed, and the bones in his waist rang. He felt that with this Holy Son here, he didn't have to worry about anything.

Hearing this, the cat boss looked at Lan Qi who was being welcomed away by a group of nobles, and then looked at West Germany, hesitating and not daring to say anything.

 “What do you want to say?”

Hide asked with a smile.

The cat boss hesitated for a while, then looked at West Germany.

 “You won’t… really fall in love with him…”

The cat boss muttered that he was very worried that Lan Qi was really attracted by the Overlord Catholic Church, so even if he escaped back to the Southern Continent, nothing would happen.

"I raise him as my son, how could I fall in love with a boy so much younger than me? Who do you think I am?"

Only at this moment, Sid's eyes became a little colder, causing the cat owner to shiver. His jet-black cat hair stood up, as if he had felt the downright terror when he first saw the bishop.

Boss Cat understands.

Although she enjoys it, she can distinguish between games and reality very well. In other words, her heart has always been extremely cold and has never changed.

                     

 After trembling, Boss Cat huddled up in a ball, unable to stop his heart from beating rapidly, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Sigrid doesn't fall in love with Lan Qi, nothing big will happen during this trip to the Northern Continent.

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 (End of this chapter)