"You really dare to do it!" Locke's voice was trembling slightly, watching the guards who protected him resisting with difficulty, his heart gradually lost confidence.

I should have known, this lunatic dared to kill two princes, how could he be afraid of such a family owner.

In the face of Locke's questioning, Claire did not explain, but slowly held his hand, and the power of space was slowly squeezed around Ye Locke and other patriarchs.

In fact, Claire is not very willing to kill them all, but it is not because of fear. It is because so many people died, the impact may be a little big, and it will affect the full takeover of Irene later.

But if the other party really wants to court death, then he will have to satisfy them. If he compromises here, then they will have confidence in their self-righteousness and become threatening themselves by choking their own necks, although it is of little use, But also disgusting enough.

"Let's kill one or two before taking a look." Claire muttered to himself, and then set his eyes on Locke. Since this guy has the most trouble, choose him to kill the chickens and show the monkeys.

After making the decision, Claire pointed his finger at Locke, put his middle finger on his thumb, and flicked it gently.

At this moment, Locke felt that his life no longer belonged to him, and the next second when his body might be torn apart like Peter just now, a phantom stood in front of him.

"Old Ancestor!" After seeing the phantom, Locke ran over and rolled over and knelt down.

Claire also looked at the magister who had just appeared and nodded with a smile, which was considered a greeting.

And when Locke saw the appearance of his Magister ancestor, his confidence suddenly became stronger, and his eyes were full of provocation when he looked at Claire, "Ancestor, please call the shots for me!"

"What's your name?" Claire said, looking at the other party.

"Dolly from the Bunnier family." Dolly's tone was somewhat polite, and while speaking, he was constantly looking at Claire, trying to see something from him.

"Claire, the lord of Griffin Land."

"Give me a face, let's just forget about today's affairs." Dolly said.

Locke looked at his old ancestor in surprise, how is this different from what he thought, what are you discussing with him, old ancestor, you shouldn't go up and beat him directly and let him dare to touch Boney The majesty of the Er family! Why are you still discussing it with the other party, and your tone still sounds like a weaker party.

However, although he was puzzled, Locke did not have the courage to disobey the decision made by his ancestors, and just lowered his head silently.

"Duke Dolly's face must be given. But your Lord Locke doesn't seem to give me face."

After Dolly heard Claire's words, he turned to look at Locke behind him, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

Locke quickly explained: "Ancestor, it was before he planned to collect 15% more tax. I'm just protecting the interests of our family."

After listening to Locke's explanation, Dolly turned his attention back to Claire.

Just as soon as he opened his mouth, he almost shocked everyone's jaws, "Fifteen percent is too much, can you make it less?"

As soon as these words came out, the noble ministers below couldn't believe their ears. They cut your flesh with a knife, and you still discuss with others whether you can cut less? Is this still that lofty magician?

But what surprised them even more was Claire's reply, "It's not what I want to take, I want to give out. For the development of the kingdom, it can't be less."

Dolly pursed his lips and took a deep look at Claire, "Why, thank you."

In Dolly's view, this is not very beneficial to Claire, and it may also offend the interests of their families. If he wants to take it alone, he can understand, but no, this is somewhat thankless, And if it is his own, he still has an excuse to deal with it, but for the development of the kingdom, Dolly has no good reason to refuse for a while because of the righteousness.

Claire took a step to the left, put her hand on Irene's shoulder, and said with a smile, "This is His Majesty Irene's will."

The moment she put her hand on her shoulder, Irene also raised her head and looked at Claire, her eyes flashing with a different kind of light.

Dolly also smiled clearly, "Understood."

He did understand that Claire was just giving Irene a platform, not intending to dictate the entire kingdom. So as long as Irene steps down in the future, she will return to her previous appearance.

And a king usually reigns for fifty or sixty years, which is just a blink of an eye for a magus with thousands of years of life. In order not to offend a new magister with a bright future, this paragraph He can still afford the loss of time benefits.

After Dolly finished speaking, he raised Locke, and his figure slowly dissipated in the hall.

Before leaving, he also left a sentence, "The Bunir family is no different from this."

It was the same sentence that caused a huge wave in the hearts of all the noble ministers still in the arena, their eyeballs rolled wildly, and even Magister Dolly had compromised, so what should I stand for next! Are you still going to hang out with those big families? Or turn around to support His Majesty Irene.

But soon they don't have to hesitate anymore. The big noble family heads who just opposed it with their heads all knelt down at the moment, "Your Majesty, we have no objection to this."

Just when Magister Dolly left, they also received a voice transmission from their ancestors.

They also understood where Claire's stubbornness came from. A magus in his early twenties, if it wasn't for the Dharma Sage, they wouldn't believe it if they were killed.

They are all a little fortunate that their stupid behavior just now can still allow themselves to survive, and dare to openly provoke a magister, a person like their ancestor, even if they have just been killed, their ancestor probably will not He will avenge himself, and will only change the head of the family to continue to maintain the operation of the family.

And after knowing that Claire is a magus, the resistance in their hearts is not so great.

There are only a few high-end combat powers in the kingdom, and it can be said that the kingdom is only for the few high-end combat powers, so now a new high-end combat power has been introduced, and naturally a part of the original interests is given to the other party. .

...

In the Royal Capital Academy of Magic, Merlin looked at his precious granddaughter sitting cross-legged on the sofa and couldn't help sighing.

Edith looked over suspiciously, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"Harm!" Merlin couldn't help sighing again, stood up and shook his head, and said with a look of hatred: "Before I asked you to contact Claire more, you were unwilling, but now you can't climb high. "

Edith's head was full of question marks, and she didn't understand that her grandfather, the saint of law, would say such words as Gao Pan.

"The 21-year-old magister, how did he do it?" Merlin was also in deep confusion at the moment. He originally thought he was a genius, but now it looks like it's just that. Just a little talent.

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