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Chapter 302 The Bugle Horn of the Decisive Battle
At the palace in the Kingdo within the fireplace
Compared to Graycastle with its four seasons, here the summers were especially short, and the autu arrival of a severe winter There wasn’t even enough tiarain
Garcia Wimbledon, sat on the throne with a fox fur coat draped over her shoulders, listening to the complaints and demands of the nobility
She didn’t like the palace The pillars, walls, and floors were all built out of snohite stones, each piece polished until it was seneral Despite the fact that she already had two additional layers of cushion on her seat, she could still feel the bitter chill of the cold iron chair
This da! I’ll wait for the situation to stabilize, and the first thing I’ to do after that is to smash all of the walls and floors to bits then re-lay it with dark brown granite slabs afterward
“Your Majesty, I hope you can bring justice forexpression
Prior to this, he had used a lot of words, where in fact, a feould have been sufficient At the tidom of Endless Winter, some nobles who had done many evils deeds had been put on a public trial which had been presided over by Archbishop Heather Most of the nobles had been sent to the gallows However, this guy was a the lucky ones and had only been punished with the confiscation of his assets, which had then been equally divided a the victims
“I can understand your request; private property shouldn’t be plundered,” Garcia pondered for a moment and then slowly said, “But the specific amount is hard to define Well, if you can provide me with the testaments of the last five years of financial incoive you a part of the of the seizures as compensation”
“But the mob has looted my house, and I’m afraid the records are…”
“Then I can only follow the published announce to your title” Garcia interrupted, “Take a look around you, they are all nobles who have suffered froetting less”
“That’s right! Only God would know if the number you reported is the truth or not!”
“Why are you so troublesoold royals aren’t yours”
“You have it already quite good, just take a look at your associates, they can only go to heaven and find God to delare at him, he was forced to shrink back, bow deep in salute and say, “In that case, please co to the standard Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty”
“Excellent,” Garcia sards to you, Your Majesty,” a white-haired oldsilver heron family emblem on his chest reverently
“Marquis Bodø, I res didn’t attack your territory”
“Yes, that’s right,” he nodded, “Not that they didn’t want to, rather that they couldn’t… the Inundated Snow Ridge is difficult to attack So,bandits However, my child wasn’t as fortunate On the day of the riots, he was on duty within the i the Queen, not only was he killed by the believers, but his body was also hung above the city gate It was not until you arrived in the Kingdom of Eternal Winter, that he could be freed froic story,” Garcia assu, “So, what is your request?”