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Chapter 75

Dolores didn't mean to hide the truth. Everyone present were high-class nobles from Central City and even the five major city-states. With their support and loyalty, everything became much easier.

Among the three great elders of the Imperial House of Elders, Olier has completely given up, and her followers have also defected to the Crown Prince's faction.

Before learning about Fiona and Hella, Olier was the most worrying confidant in the entire kingdom, but she was so easily corrupted that no one was in the mood to cheer for it.

The imminent war was like a sword hanging over the Haganah's head, which not only made them terrified, but also inspired people's survival and fighting instincts. Everyone was united like never before. Dolores met countless people in one day , there is the president of the Mage Guild, and ministers with various responsibilities.

Elder Fei Li and Elder Bank took on the responsibility of assisting, and have been doing their best to give Dolores as much help as possible.

"I secretly investigated the palace prison that Olier suddenly activated before, and there were only three people imprisoned there."

Elder Fei Li beckoned to the door, and the golden-armored guard walked in with Natasha.

Dolores's face was full of joy, she ignored the surprised eyes of others, and rushed towards her with her skirt lifted.

"Natasha!!!"

Natasha didn't look very embarrassed, wearing simple and neat trousers, boots and a short top, she opened her arms and gave her a firm and warm hug.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I really miss you."

Natasha couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

"What have you been through? How did you get caught by Olier? She didn't do anything to you, did she?"

Dolores took her hand and looked around to make sure she was not injured.

"I'm fine. In fact, I was arrested as soon as I entered the city. The Elder Olier you mentioned seems to know who I am. After he locked me up, he never appeared again."

Dolores breathed a sigh of relief: "Olier is threatening you in her hands, that's why I came here separately from Peter. Oh, you don't know how exciting I have been these few days, anyway, now Peter Going to find the others with Tol Loki, I think maybe they're coming here already."

There was a trace of expectation in her tone, but she still showed some nervousness, and asked Natasha: "They will be fine, right?"

Elder Feili watched their crown prince silently. After going through all this, she thought she was the dazzling future queen who had responded to everyone at the dinner party before, but now she saw Dolores behave like this in front of this older lady. Intimacy, she felt that the halo on Dolores seemed to have faded a little bit, and it was not so hard to look directly at.

Natasha touched her head and said softly, "Don't worry, they will take care of themselves."

Natasha took out her communicator: "Of course, if I can fix this, then I can know more clearly how they are doing now."

"Oh—please let me help, Your Highness."

A short and strong man stood up from a chair. He had long gray-white hair and beard, braided into long braids, a circle of strangely shaped shiny tools hung around his waist, and a golden golden crown was pinned to the collar of his coat covered by his beard. badge.

He bowed to Dolores humbly and confidently, and bowed slightly to Natasha.

"I am Obia, the president of the Craftsman's Guild, and I am willing to serve you loyally."

This person, she remembered, was a descendant of the craftsman who cast His Majesty Logafur's weapon, and each generation of them had a royal title.

Dolores looked at Natasha: "I think he can fix it."

Natasha then bowed politely to Obia: "Thank you."

Obia happily took her communicator and walked out of the conference hall with Natasha. At this time, the head of the guard Banya stood up from the long table very seriously and informed her.

"Your Highness, I think you need to find Olier. She has been governing the country all these years. We cannot do without her at this time."

The meeting hall suddenly became noisy, and the ministers sitting at the round table immediately expressed their opposition.

"I don't agree!! Olier can't appear in the conference hall again! When she was here before, no one dared to make any comments, and she has always had the power alone—"

"I'm afraid she won't assist His Highness peacefully. I even suspect that she has tried to harm His Highness before!"

"You were Olier's minion, Banya! I doubt your loyalty!"

"We can't let Olier become a threat again! When is it now? Do we still have to guard against her?!"

Dolores frowned, and looked around amidst the clamor, and found that the opponents indeed accounted for the majority, but the rest of the people showed hesitation and pensive expressions on their faces.

She was also thinking about it all the time, and after everyone's arguing disappeared, Dolores looked at Elder Fei Li, who had not spoken all the time: "What do you think?"

Elder Fei Li has always been the backbone of the fight against Olier. They have been fighting for more than ten years, and everyone thought that Elder Fei Li would oppose it without hesitation.

However, Elder Feili pondered for a moment, then nodded in surprise: "I also think we need Aurier's power."

"what?!"

"How does this work?"

"I don't trust Olier!"

Elder Feili raised her hand, suppressed the voices of indignation and doubt, and then said, "Everyone, please believe me, I made this decision after thinking about it."

She looked very calm: "Olier has not been in power for so many years. Even if I don't want to admit it, she does have the ability to govern the country. If she is not too tough, I am the only one who can't tolerate other people, I will not Fighting for this for years."

Dolores listened and nodded.

"Oriel was wrong in trying to rule Nahaganna with power, but her talents can still help us save our homeland together, and she is still Nahaganah no matter what."

Elder Fei Li's words are fair and just. Although everyone has lingering fears after being suppressed by Olier for many years, they still have to admit her ability.

At least she has indeed maintained the peace of Nahagana to the greatest extent for so many years.

This is not to say that it can be done easily. In other words, apart from persecuting and persecuting ministers who have different political views from her and lacking compassion for the people, Olier spends her time governing the country.

Everyone at the round table turned their attention to Dolores, waiting for their crown prince to make the final judgment.

"I agree."

Dolores nodded lightly: "And I'm going to find her myself."

Now Elder Fei Li couldn't help looking at her with surprised eyes: "Your Highness, you can just issue an edict."

Dolores shook her head: "No, I said I would give her a chance."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their emotions were very complicated.

There is no doubt that Dolores has shown the strength and bearing that a queen should have. While convincing the subjects, they are also very sad, but at this time, the fate of the entire country is hanging by a thread.

Elder Bank immediately stood up: "Your Highness, I will escort you there."

So Elder Bank personally drove the frame, drove out of the royal court, and went to Olier's private estate.

Her manor was like Olier himself at this time, as if it had been forgotten here at the same time.

Now the whole country is recruiting soldiers, and most nobles even send their own family guards to the army. Olier's manor is terribly quiet. After entering here, they didn't see a single person.

Elder Bank stepped forward to open the gate, and Dolores lifted the hood of her cloak and looked at the terrifyingly gloomy manor.

Olier probably used some kind of spell to block the light, so that the outside sunlight could not penetrate, which is completely different from what Dolores saw that the Hagana people like to have tall doors and windows that are full of light and richly decorated.

Dolores stood in the front hall, hesitating whether to go upstairs to find her.

However, at this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded from the stairs, echoing in the empty and dark big house.

"What are you doing here?"

Olier's indifferent voice came from upstairs. Dolores and Elder Bank looked up and found Olier standing on the stairs, standing in the shadows, wearing a slender and thin robe, like a tree A dying tree, tall and thin.

Compared with her previous image, her current image was completely unkempt, but Dolores didn't pay attention to this.

She said straight to the point: "I came here specifically to find you, Elder Olier."

Olier sneered: "I have nothing more to say, if you want to deal with me, do it lightly, Your Highness."

She floated down the stairs like a shadow, and Elder Bank saw that she was barefoot, with disheveled silver hair, pale as a ghost, and no longer the haughty nor rigid elegance she had once been.

He was quite surprised, but Dolores looked her up and down and slowed down her voice: "Maybe you should clean yourself up, because I'm not here to deal with you."

Aurier's empty eyes moved, and Dolores looked directly at her and said, "I said I would give you a chance, remember? Do you choose to fight with me for the Haganah, or do you have to fight with me?" I think you have given up on the latter, so I come to ask you, are you willing to return to the royal court and dedicate your strength to Nahagana."

Aolier's eyes seemed to gradually light up following her words, but when he heard back to the royal court, the light quickly went out again.

"Don't those people oppose you? Even if I go back, I'm afraid I can't do anything."

She seemed disheartened.

"No, I didn't make this decision, but I made the decision together with the two elders and the ministers. I call you back and do what you should do."

Olier stared at her blankly, as if he couldn't believe it.

Dolores nodded: "I'll give you the choice, everything depends on you."

She turned to Elder Bank and said, "Let's go."

The two turned around and left under Olier's gaze, without doing anything unnecessary.

This matter didn't take much time. At night, the conference hall was still brightly lit, and everyone was busy discussing tactics and other matters. The people on the round table hardly had a rest all day.

At this time, a frighteningly familiar person appeared in the hall.

Elder Bank murmured, "Oh—I was hoping she might not come."

Amid such chirping sounds, Olier, who was wearing an elder's robe and holding a staff, kept his eyes fixed on him, still maintaining the arrogant and unpleasant expression of the past.

She walked up to Dolores, knelt down on one knee amazingly, and performed a standard audience salute.

"I offer you my allegiance, Your Highness."

Dolores raised the corners of her mouth, looked at her, shook her sore hand from signing various documents, and said briskly, "Please take a seat, elder."