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Chapter 817 - 817 429 Wedding and Magic Failure_2

?Chapter 817: Chapter 429: Wedding and Magic Failure_2 Chapter 817: Chapter 429: Wedding and Magic Failure_2 “Then why don’t you bow down to this bread I’ve eaten?”

The Archbishop, who was originally smiling, became petrified upon hearing this, and, facing the jeering nobles around him, his face turned red as he struggled to find a way to descend graciously. “Viscount, you are too happy today, but before the Holy See, we should not be so frivolous.”

“I am certain that your devout faith will win you the honorable position you deserve.”

Just when everyone thought the Viscount would take the hint and step down, who could have expected the Compulsion Viscount to burst into laughter. “Do I use faith to get what belongs to me and my rights? Hahaha, I’ve gotten everything through war and strength.”

At this time, some people had already realized something was wrong with the Viscount.

The Viscount’s wife, the third daughter of the King of Saxon, gently tugged at his sleeve, and even if the King of Saxon himself wasn’t that devout, being his daughter, she knew very well how problematic her husband’s remarks were.

But the Compulsion Viscount continued nonchalantly, “What I hate the most are you clergymen who neither pay taxes nor serve in the army. Do you really think that by crowning the kings, you can obtain all that you now possess? Do you really believe that your prayers over scriptures surpass the fruits of victory won by warriors with swords and spears? You are like parasites on a tree…”

All the guests fell silent.

The scene became terrifyingly quiet.

At this moment, looking at the hysterical Viscount, everyone thought the same thing—’The Viscount seems to have gone mad.’
Ambros, the Archbishop and the highest head of the Ambros Diocese, had never faced such an insult, but being in such a high position, he quickly realized that the Viscount had been drugged.

However, even so, he would not forgive the Viscount. He narrowed his eyes, which were very cold. “Your words carry weight. Is this your view of the Church?”

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