Chapter 120: The Crowd (8)

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I'll just cut to the chase, does anyone want to get involved?

Losric's words caused an explosion in the silent hall. The nobles gathered together could no longer maintain their previous calmness and began to whisper among themselves.

Suddenly, the quiet hall became noisy. Although the nobles talked in lowered voices as much as possible, the overlapping of whispers still made the hall become as lively as a vegetable market.

It's normal for them to react this way.

Because the name Lothric alone deserves their careful treatment. .

Lothric.

This name does not simply refer to a certain person, but is a title passed down from generation to generation in the Lothric family. It is not only the noble honor of the entire family, but also a name passed down by the family heads of the past generations. It can be said of every word that Sir Lothric said at this moment. , represents the next policy of the Fire Chuan family, the largest noble in Night City, and according to the rumors among the nobles, the Losric family is likely to have a close relationship with the chairman, and may even be the chairman. A microphone among the aristocratic class

Just hearing about the Chuanhuo family is enough to put them in high spirits, not to mention that they are probably conveying the chairman's will behind the scenes.

That's why the nobles treat it so carefully.

What will the Chuanhuo family do next?

Is this what Losric wants to ask, or is the chairman instructing him behind his back?

Does the chairman have new will to convey?

Is it the chairman who doesn't like seeing nobles treating untouchables kindly, or is it the Lothric family?

Will the chairman's attitude towards untouchables change next?

The nobles whispered to try to figure out the meaning of Lothric's words. They actively started using their little brains, and the gears in their heads were turning so fast that sparks almost appeared. They repeated what Lothric had just said in their minds. Play it on a loop, carefully studying his tone and demeanor when he just said that sentence, hoping to use this method to determine what the meaning of his just question is.

Is this a friendly inquiry, or does it have some other meaning?

This is also what nobles like to do most - to analyze all the personality curves of the other party within three generations of relatives through one sentence of the other party.

But soon, without giving them much time to think, Sir Lothric spoke again.

You don’t need to be so panicked, and you don’t need to bother to speculate whether the Chairman is behind my question, or what the next policy of the Fire Chuan family will be. I just want to know how many people support it, and how many people support it. People object to such behavior.

Sir Lothric's voice was very soft, with the magic power to make people relax their vigilance and generate trust. The nobles below also had different expressions, some were smiling, some were nodding slightly, and they all seemed to agree with what he said.

But they all had the same thing on their minds.

Is it really that simple? I believe you!

The hall fell silent again, but soon a sharp voice broke the silence.

I object!

The nobles immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the handsome black-haired Sir Winston covering his chest with one hand. His eyes were red and his expression was ferocious: I object to such behavior! Christina must be severely punished this time! We have tolerated this aristocratic shame for too long!

Look at what she did that a noble could do? How many nobles have been murdered by her? ,

Sir Winston denounced Christina's crimes impassionedly. However, no other nobles spoke up. Seeing that no one dared to speak up, he felt even more angry. He immediately turned his head and looked at a noble.

Alan! Have you forgotten that she had a firecracker on your crotch?

Among the nobles, a handsome man with brown hair was watching the show. When he realized that the fire was burning on him, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Ms. Munster, have you forgotten that she left you in the ghetto?

Dame Munster's expression froze.

Sir Dungar

The more Winston spoke, the more excited he became and the tone of his voice became higher and higher. He had obviously lost his mind. He was dancing and trying to catch Lothric, but as soon as he took a step, a sharp and piercing sound pierced the air. In the ears of all nobles!

Bang!

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