Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 1950: A grand exit (below)

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Salhi II's words paused for a moment, his brows suddenly wrinkled and then widened again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had thought of something interesting.

He smiled at the woman standing between the two curtains in the dim sunlight:

"Jenkins is not just a descendant of the Middleton family, the heir of Fiddlesticks, he is also my daughter's fiancé..."

Although the lecture hall was still so quiet that one could hear a needle drop, people were definitely not that peaceful at the moment. This is the first time that Bei Guo announced the marriage of the future heir, and that lucky man is actually the "Prince" of Fidetictli.

Even though many people had already heard the news, when this matter was told by Sarkhi II himself, people were still surprised and unbelievable. This means many things, and it also means the direction of the human world in the future. Anyone with a little wisdom can think of many things to come.

The marriage of the royal families of the three kingdoms is not uncommon, but the marriage of two members of the royal family who are almost certain to inherit the throne is definitely the most important political event in the material world since the collapse of the ancient Hikari Empire.

In fact, the words of Salhi II are not simple, because no one has declared that Jenkins is the "heir of Fidiktli". When he said this, he actually acquiesced in this, which made Queen Isabella on the side La couldn't help but narrowed her eyes.

"Perhaps you and Hampavo will deal as well."

Salhi II said.

"Let's wait and see, Your Majesty, I wish your kingdom a successful reform of the Ministry of Finance."

Salhi II nodded and did not speak again, so "Miss Fabbri" finally looked at the uneasy Briel Arecio, the second son of Tarquin the Proud.

"Brill Arecio... Your Majesty."

Hearing her say that, the young heir almost jumped out of his chair. No matter what Miss Fabbri said next, the young designated heir would agree 100%. On such a special occasion, a very important person directly addressed him as "Your Majesty", and Briel Arecio was willing to pay any price to cater to the lady's next words.

Legally speaking, he is of course the next king of Cheslan, but in fact Cheslan is in the hands of another group of people. He needs recognition, and recognition with weight.

"I hear your kingdom is under fire? I'm sorry."

"Thank you for your kindness, ma'am."

Because of the excessive excitement, his voice trembled unnaturally, not at all as solemn and friendly as the two kings just now.

"But I believe that Cheslan will survive this disaster. In fact, your kingdom is the most suitable for our activities. After all, your kingdom is the country with the richest minerals and natural resources among the three kingdoms, and it is also the country with the most large transactions. Maybe You can try Futures in your country first… ”

Seemingly looking at Jenkins Williams in the shadows with apprehension, she didn't continue speaking.

"The future? What future?"

The young king's Fidictli language was not very good, and of course, even if it was good, he couldn't understand the meaning of the word.

"No, it's nothing. What I want to say is that although your country's steam industry is not as developed as that of Fidetictli, it still has great economic potential in the future."

Everyone could tell that this was just a perfunctory excuse for what he said just now, but the young heir of the Southern Kingdom still expressed his gratitude.

Jenkins looked at Jenkins one last time:

"Williamt, do you want to catch me? You can spend your whole life chasing after my back, this is the power I give you."

Jenkins in the shadow did not speak, in fact he could not speak, because at this moment he is just a phantom, the evidence is that the chocolate is not on the shoulders, but around the feet of "Miss Fabry".

The dim sunlight made the fur of the black and white kitten look like it had a golden luster, and when it raised its face occasionally, its divine eyes were full of nostalgia and joy.

This should have been a serious doubt, but just as no one doubts that there is always a cat when a believer in a lie appears, so no one now doubts that Jenkins' cat is so close to strangers.

Miss Fabrice stared at Jenkins as she retreated to the window. The wind picked up, making the flying curtains rattle. In fact, there is no wind outside, this is what Jenkins arranged for Miss Magic to make it out.

"Next time we meet, there will be a more exciting performance."

After speaking, she jumped to the window. And Jenkins seemed to deliberately want to let her go, until the woman disappeared, he paused for a few seconds before moving towards the window:

"It's gone."

He stretched his head to look outside, picked up the cat on the windowsill, and shook his head at the people.

This action seemed to turn on a certain switch, as if a steam cannon exploded from the lecture hall, and noisy discussions erupted instantly. People are talking loudly, even most people can't hear their own voices clearly, but they are still expressing their opinions loudly.

Even the police were not interested in searching for Miss Fabri and her accomplices at this time. What happened just now was enough to make them think for a long time.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

The servants came in one by one, drew the curtains aside, and relighted the gas lamps. The sudden appearance of light made the lecture hall, which did not look very bright, become "resplendent".

Jenkins spoke loudly on the podium at the right time. He straightened his bow tie and put the chocolate on his shoulders. Only when the cat appears on the shoulder does it represent that Jenkins is going to do something important, and chocolate seems to have become an important symbol for him personally.

"Everyone, I propose here!"

His voice was high and powerful, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes. The voices of the people gradually decreased, and everyone was looking at him:

"Since we are gathered here, in Nolan, it is precisely because the three kingdoms are negotiating to usher in the next new era, so why not reform the banking industry and the Ministry of Finance that the lie believers say are just papers? The New Deal planned on the surface is also put on the negotiating table?"

The whispers seem to indicate that everyone is very interested in this, a few people are nodding, and most people want to know what Jenkins is going to say:

"As a descendant of the Middleton family, I am obliged to help this country and all human beings living in this world. I am willing to do my best to participate in the joint construction of the banking industry by the three kingdoms, as well as the unified policies and regulations on financial and capital flows The enactment of the lie. The disciples of the lie have issued a gauntlet to us, and I think that people have no reason to be afraid of them.

That Miss Fabbri is indeed charming, but liars will always be liars, we need order, we need rules, we are the light of civilization, we need to defeat them! "

He waited quietly, but even the people around Queen Isabella did not object to this proposal, which was obviously very beneficial to Jenkins' participation in politics. After all, everyone was a participant in the incident just now. To deal with a high-intelligence liar like Miss Fabbri, there must be someone more intelligent as an opponent.

"Yes, we need to defeat believers in lies."

After a few seconds of silence, I don't know if I shouted loudly, and immediately won a lot of applause. People looked at Jenkins and shouted at him loudly, with applause mixed in, indicating that the atmosphere would be carried to another stage.

"Then, since the representatives of all kingdoms and duchies have gathered here, it is better to draw up a common verbal contract. It is not mandatory, but only as an initiative, which symbolizes our fight against lie believers and form an alliance to explore the progress of civilization. direction."

"Viscount, what oral contract do you want to make?"

Someone asked loudly, and the noisy voices of the people gradually subsided, waiting for Jenkins' words.

Jenkins looked at the audience:

"Together against the financial and monetary traps of the believers of lies, countries promise to help the affected country when there is clear evidence that the believers of lies are using their tricks. Also, allow me, Jenkins Ridhanput ·Williamette, as a private consultant, participated in all incidents where believers of lies appeared, and provided policy guidance and assistance to countries."

"But Miss Fabbri said that she is only interested in Fidetic Terry. This verbal contract is obviously only beneficial to Fidetic Terry!"

Someone pointed this out.

"Do you believe the liar's words?"

Jenkins asked aloud, which elicited laughter.

"No problem, the Kingdom of Hampavo can join this initiative!"

Salhi II said.

"I can also join in on behalf of Cheslan."

The heir of Nanguo said that the point is not what he promised, but what he represented. Moreover, he believes that Jenkins on stage is the heir of Fidek Trie, and Fidek Trie will join like Hampavo, so that he doesn't have to fight against the other two countries.

Moreover, a few weeks before the death of his father, Tarquin the Proud, he also said that he owed Jenkins a favor (contact the church to remove the curse chapter 1663).

Seeing that both countries expressed their views, representatives from the Principality also spoke to participate. After all, it is only a verbal commitment, not binding, and now it seems that this is a very good initiative.

Jenkins looked at Queen Isabella, who also looked at Jenkins, then the corners of her mouth trembled a few times, and said slowly:

"Then Fidetic Terry, also join this initiative."

"Viscount, then come up with a name for this initiative. Tomorrow's newspaper headlines and future history will remember this scene!"

The good-for-nothing suggested this, and people also handed over this right to Jenkins.

Jenkins nodded with a smile. He has already felt the power emerging from the depths of his soul, and now only the last step is needed:

"I really want my name to be the name of the initiative, but I admit that I don't have such qualifications yet, which would make me appear very arrogant. Well, since this incident started with Tulip, how about we make it this time The initiative is named…”

He hesitated and shook his head:

"Miss Fabbri is really a model of women in our time. Although she lacks moral character, her wisdom and courage are commendable. She is willing to be my opponent, and I am quite willing to be her opponent, but I don't just want It's just chasing her back... Since everything today started with her Fabry scam, today, she also explained the financial difficulties brought about by the industrial development that we will face next.

Then, it is up to me, Jenkins Williams, to propose that all countries join the common initiative. When the believers of lies reappear, all countries will unite and fight against the enemy, and allow me to participate in the confrontation as Miss Fabry's old enemy middle. This initiative, which was named the 'Fabry Initiative', is a warning of everything we encounter. "

After a moment of hesitation, when the first applause sounded, people stood up and applauded.

Everyone was looking at Jenkins on the stage, and Jenkins was also looking at them facing the crowd in the audience. The weak sunlight outside the window and the gas lamp on the wall illuminate his right face together, and the chocolate standing on his left shoulder casts a shadow on his face perfectly.

He raised his hands high, smiled, clapped his hands, and looked at everyone in front of him.

There was an inexplicable moisture in the sky above the sea of hearts, and then the [lie] in the depths of the soul trembled slightly, absorbing new power, which not only made the priesthood and the soul more closely integrated, but also made the moisture contaminated by the soul turn into droplets.

The golden droplet fell from the sky above the sea of heart, and the bottom of my heart, which was originally as calm as a mirror, was accompanied by the sound of "tick ~" falling, and there was a short-term turmoil.

Jenkins closed his eyes amid the applause, preventing anyone from seeing the bright golden light in his eyes at the moment. This is not the first time that he has relied on himself to gather divinity, so he was able to completely suppress the power that exploded when the drop of divinity was produced under the watchful eyes of everyone.

But even so, the aftermath of the spread still caused the mortals who looked directly at him to have a subconscious urge to worship him. Of course no one would do this, but at this moment, in their eyes, Jenkins' sacred, tall, brilliant and magnificent image couldn't be out of their minds.

Even if he is just standing, people subconsciously dare not look at him, dare not talk about him, dare not think about him. This also gave Jenkins a chance. With the back of his hand behind his back, he pushed his fingers lightly. Obviously he did not prepare any materials, but the silver cube was formed out of thin air. The appearance of each of the six sides represented that Jenkins The patterns of the six emblems of the saviors obtained sealed the brand new divinity storage.

The cat on the shoulder twisted its body, fixed itself on Jenkins with its paws, looked down, and stared at the silver metal block held in the hand behind Jenkins:

"Meow~"

The cat swears that he doesn't want to do anything, and he knows it's immovable, so he just licks his paw and takes a look.