After a series of efforts, Gao Wen finally entered the Silver Fort in the eyes of the most prominent way.

The poor have no time to pay attention to this place, the common people have no intention to pay attention to this place, and the little merchants and citizens will only pay attention to this place after dinner, but those nobles - almost every noble who heard the news, have been paying attention to the progress of this matter from the beginning.

But the towering high walls of the castle with silver foil stood up, blocking the vast majority of the sight. The nobles in the middle and lower levels did not get permission to enter the silver castle. Their information channels from the higher level were blocked by the king's orders from the early morning. They could only watch the grand team enter the castle, and then discussing those long-opened, not secret news.

The female grandfather of the North, Victoria Wilder, arrived at the Silver Fort three days ago.

The Grand Duke of the West, Bedwin Franklin, and the Grand Duke of the East, Silas Loren, arrived at the Silver Fort together one hour ago.

Digital advisers and the king's former prime minister also entered the castle.

The door was closed and no one knew what was going on inside.

Is it a banquet? a secret talk? a dispute? or even a murder?

Countless pairs of eyes staring at the castle were turning, the nose under the eyes was twitching, looking for the smell of conspiracy or opportunity, and the mouth under the nose opened and closed, creating all kinds of new ideas and rumors - and the listener was wise and would never take the news as true, because before the castle gates were opened again, no one knew what a revivor from seven hundred years ago would talk to the contemporary king.

Francis II did not hold any annoying banquets, nor did he meet with Gao Wen in the court in the form of "summoning"; he chose to hold this meeting in the "Oak Hall" next to the chamber, which was also Gao Wen's request.

Oak Hall is an ancient place, and its existence can be traced back to the time when the foundation was just laid seven hundred years ago - at that time, the castle did not look like silver foil now. The so-called word silver is simply because Charles I really couldn't think of a better name.

As the most experienced room in this castle that has undergone countless renovations and reconstructions, the Oak Hall was magically exerted by a powerful palace druid about four hundred years ago to ensure that its main wood can remain alive (in fact, this magic must be recharged every one hundred years).

Although the oak hall is only one-third the size of the main chamber, it is small and old, the most extraordinary place in the castle. Only nobles above the earl can appear in this hall, and only affairs that can affect the fate of the kingdom will be discussed secretly here.

A round oak table was placed in the center of the hall, and the king sat in the astrological map representing the "crown". On his right hand was his imperial prime minister Aiden, a middle-aged man with sparse hair and deep eyes, and on his left was the contemporary Duke of North and Victoria Wilder, who extended to the left and right, were the Duke of West Berdevin Franklin and the Duke of East Selas Loren. Several other noble representatives who were too lazy to remember their names were sitting at the table, while the royal advisers sat on another row of chairs behind the king.

Rebecca is the only one beside Gowen.

Amber and the Byron Knights were definitely not qualified to participate here, so Gao Wen simply left them in the mansion at No. 4 Crown Street - he had never thought of bringing Amber to the Silver Castle. With the professionalism of the thief, she had to scrape away the silver foil pasted outside the castle.

In addition to the former prime minister and the general advisory group at the scene, everyone was descended from the pioneers of Ansu when he was founded (including Gao Wen, the pioneer himself). This meeting was given extraordinary significance from the beginning.

As a founding ancestor, Gao Wen did not need to salute anyone on the scene, so he sat down in his seat carelessly, while Rebecca next to him was obviously a little nervous. The little girl clenched her fist hard and took several deep breaths before she sat down safely - she forgot that she actually needed to salute the king.

But in this case, no one will pursue her - this is the domineering attitude of bringing her parents to a meeting.

As soon as Gao Wen, who was wearing a duke costume and carrying a sword of the Blazer, walked into the room, everyone turned their eyes to him until the living fossil sat down on the chair, and his eyes did not restrain much. This was indeed a bit in line with the noble etiquette, but it was difficult to control: a person from seven hundred years ago jumped out of the coffin and walked in front of him. Who wouldn't have to take a look at him?

While looking at it for a while, many people are still thinking about the authenticity of Gao Wen himself - or the attitude of Francis II.

At this time, the old king opposite the table stood up. His hair was gray and he looked old, but his gorgeous clothes still had a good momentum and spirit. He led the three dukes to stand up and also inspired other participants.

Gao Wen looked at him and heard him speak solemnly: "The gods protect Ansu. Seven hundred years later, we have the honor to see the heroes of the pioneering years with our own eyes. Thank you and your generation for their sacrifices and dedication for the continuation of mankind. This land and everyone on this land will not forget the great pioneers. Here, I would like to pay tribute to our ancient heroes as the descendants of the Moen family and to the descendants of the various pioneers."

The king bent down, and each descendant of the Trail Blazer (including the three dukes) made the same move.

Now, the king has made a statement-the resurrection of Gauvin Cecil can be true.

As for whether a king bows to a duke, there is actually no problem at all. After all, Gao Wen, who has been dead for seven hundred years, is no longer just a duke here, but he is also a symbol. Everyone present bows several times to the portraits of Gao Wen Cecil and a large group of pioneer ancestors every year when they visit the graves. Now there is a real person who has been restored one to one. Is there any problem with bowing?

But Gao Wen always felt something was wrong. A second later he reacted with a strange expression: "The last time so many people bowed to me together, I was lying in the coffin..."

Everyone: "…"

The atmosphere at the scene was once very awkward.

Fortunately, everyone here has experienced strong winds and waves (although this model of wind and waves is indeed the first time they have seen them), they quickly reacted and stood up calmly, while the king smiled: "Ordinary juniors also need to pay tribute to elders."

Gao Wen laughed. Although he was several rounds younger than that of Francis II, his tone was quite like an elder: "Although the age difference is a bit too much, your expression when you make excuses is exactly the same as Charlie back then."

Gowen Cecil also expressed his opinion that the Moen bloodline in Francis II can also be real.

After saying that, Gao Wen and the old king smiled at each other. It was obvious that the latter was particularly relieved, and even a little fluttering.

Everyone at the scene was very smart (maybe there is a certain unfilial descendant with a very strong head?), and was extremely good at analyzing the personality curves of the other party's ancestors from one of the others' farts. Therefore, a simple conversation between Gao Wen and Francis II was enough to make them understand the tone of the talks, and they could also reason that the king and the ancient grand duke had reached a certain degree of consensus.

The lady sitting on the left hand of the king seemed to frown slightly, but when she looked at her again, she seemed to have no expression changed. However, as the only female grandfather among the three dukes, her existence itself made Gao Wen take a few more glances.

She was a woman in her thirties. She was as mature and beautiful as Hetty, but she had a lot of coldness and indifference than Hetty. She was wearing a white long skirt and a silver fox shawl on her shoulders. She also had long silk gloves and a silver curly hair. These made her feel like she was wrapped in ice and snow. This beautiful woman like a snow queen was so eye-catching in the oak hall, which fully demonstrated one thing-white reflectivity was indeed high.

Francis II's entire left half was brighter than the right half...

That is the contemporary Grand Duke of the Northern Territory, Victoria Wilder, and Gao Wen corresponded the temporary information to the real person in front of him in his mind, and recalled the establishment of the Second Dynasty: the Wilder family in the north was the one who supported an illegitimate child to power.

But now it seems that the descendant of the illegitimate son is no longer under the control of the Wilder family.

Notice the sight from the opposite side, the "Ms. Ice and Snow" nodded with a wooden face, probably saying hello. Gao Wen waved his hand when he saw this: "Like your ancestor, he is a facial paralysis. I told Wilder back then that he would marry a more lively southern girl and slightly neutralize his face. He didn't listen. Now it will harm his descendants..."

The female grand duke of the North trembled slightly, then Gao Wen looked at the female grand duke of the West and the female grand duke of the East veil, and according to the corresponding information in his memory, he talked about a few things related to their ancestors back then. Finally, he looked at the empty seat between the Prime Minister in front of the Imperial Palace and the female grand duke of the North veil - there was no chair there.

It was originally the position of the Cecil family, but from a hundred years ago, the chair was removed. Since then, there were three Dukes in the Fourth Realm, and there were no grand dukes in the Ansu South Realm. The nobles at all levels directly under the royal family became the ruling group in the south, and the Cecil family was squeezed to the most remote corner.

Noting where Gao Wen's eyes were, everyone, including Francis II, couldn't help but hold their breath. The atmosphere seemed to become tense for a moment, and they entered the main part of the meeting from the friendly and friendly family-to-mortar stage - that is, the stage of quarreling and slapping on the table.

But Gao Wen just glanced there, then showed a relaxed and natural smile on his face, and even a little disdainful. He looked at the king opposite the table: "Let's get to the point--Next, my descendants, Rebecca Cecil, will explain to you the disaster that happened in the south of the kingdom. Everyone, that's the real trouble."
Chapter completed!