Speaker of the Cadro Province Noble Council Viscount Moncas climbed onto the high platform in the middle, picked up the wooden hammer, and tapped it three times.
The thick voice spread to the surroundings, and everyone became quiet. They stopped communicating with each other and focused their attention on Viscount Moncas.
"Cadro Province The eighteenth meeting of nobles has officially begun."
Viscount Moncas kept a serious face and looked around at the nobles.
"Before the meeting, the latest orders from His Majesty the King will be conveyed."
"Starting from January, the royal capital's censors will review all lower-level nobles across the country. Barons require no less than three hundred troops, and viscounts require no less than fifteen hundred troops."
"If you are promoted to a noble within five years, the army requires a 60% review."
"Soldiers are required to be apprentices. They must have armor, leather armor, cloth armor, or armor. They must have defensive armor."
"Weapon, Spear, iron must account for more than 30%, the length of the iron sword must not be less than one meter, and the width must not be less than three fingers..."
In just a few minutes, he put a lot of pressure on the nobles around him.
It is difficult for some nobles to assemble a qualified army, let alone weapons and equipment that meet the regulations.
Selling off the family property, gritting one's teeth, you can still get it together, otherwise if you lose your title, everything will start from scratch, and the accumulated military achievements of your ancestors will be reduced to zero.
Except for a few nobles, most of them looked ugly. They could not disobey the kingdom's orders.
Viscount Moncas knocked the wooden hammer to silence the venue.
"We are all nobles of the same province. If you have difficulties with weapons and equipment, you can ask me to borrow them, or you can ask other powerful nobles for help."
"Now, the meeting of nobles has officially begun. No one is allowed to make any noise. Anyone who violates this rule will be expelled from the meeting."
"Yes." Everyone replied in unison.
"The first issue is the territorial dispute between Baron White and Baron Sterk."
Viscount Moncas As soon as he finished speaking, the two Chinese nobles stood up and stood on both sides of the host table, with no unnecessary expressions on their faces.
In a sacred place like Parliament, both parties are very restrained.
Velin was sitting in the front row, watching quietly as Viscount Moncas was like a judge, handling the dispute between two territories over one Lake Ownership.
In the end, Baron White paid three thousand Gold Coin to make Baron Sterk give up on Lake Ownership.
The wooden hammer was knocked down, and the first item of the meeting of nobles was completed, and the second item was started immediately.
Twenty-eight topics took up a whole morning.
After lunch, the afternoon meeting began.
Compared with the morning meeting, the second half of the meeting was a free topic time, that is, all nobles could speak and put forward their valuable opinions for the development of the province.
Of the eight proposals in a row, three were adopted and five were rejected.
Velin touched his chin, an idea came to his mind, but he didn't know how many people would support him.
"Esteemed Speaker, I have a proposal." Velin stood up and said to Viscount Moncas.
"Please." Moncas spat out one word majestically, signaling Velin to start.
"I propose to build a road to connect our territory with Cadro Province."
Moncas was a little stunned when he heard this topic. He still knocked down the hammer and said to everyone, "Proposal No. 9, let's make a decision now. If you agree, please raise your right hand, if you are opposed, please raise your left hand. If you are neutral, please remain still."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, looking at the young nobleman sitting in the first row, and for a moment they didn't know how to choose.
After a few minutes, everyone made their choice. Moncas recorded the votes and immediately began to read out, "Thirty-four votes in favor, sixteen votes against, and thirteen votes remain neutral."
"More than one-half are in favor and less than one-third are against it. Proposal No. 9 is passed."
As Viscount Moncas dropped the wooden hammer, it meant that his proposal was officially adopted.
Velin Zhong Zhen sat down and made a random suggestion. So many people agreed with it. It seemed that his prestige was quite high.
Next, thirteen more proposals were made, four were adopted and nine were rejected.
The next day, the meeting continued, with disputes still being dealt with in the morning and issue resolution in the afternoon.
Five days later, the 18th Nobles' Meeting, which lasted for seven days, officially ended.
At this meeting, Velin had a total of three proposals, and no surprise, all were passed.
Except that the first proposal is completely an attempt, the other two proposals are related to the interests of all nobles.
For example, the second topic is to establish a public granary to store grain according to the share of each noble family to prevent famine and drought and reduce the losses of nobles.
The third topic is about Environmental Management, which requires the noble territory to be kept clean and tidy. On the one hand, it is to prevent the occurrence of diseases, and on the other hand, it is to improve the image of Kadelo Province to the outside world.
After seven consecutive days of leaving early and returning late, this damn meeting was finally over.
"Fortunately, it is held once every five days. If it were once every five days, who could bear it?" When he arrived at his residence, Velin couldn't help complaining.
After searching around, I couldn't find Kyle and Odor. I don't know where they have been these past few days.
After waiting for half an hour and still no one came, Velin asked the servant to start serving the food while he had a big meal first.
At this moment, Training Ground is closed inside Kadelo Province, and Odor is teaching.
What shocked him was that his two students performed well, but the squire of the lord he was loyal to was so talented that he could not understand how this evil genius embarked on the path of a knight.
"Master Odor, please don't tell my family Lord about your studies." Kyle implored sincerely Odor after finishing his training.
"Yeah, I understand."
He is not a person who likes to explore other people's secrets. Since the other party wants him to keep it secret, he will naturally not refuse.
Afterwards, several people finished teaching and returned to East City District.
At this moment, Velin was full of wine and food and returned to his room to rest.
"Sir Kyle, Lord asked me to tell you that we are preparing to leave tomorrow." An attendant came to Kyle and reported respectfully.
"Sir Odor, is there anything you need to take away? I'll ask them to clean it up for you." Kyle turned to look at Odor and asked him.
"No, there aren't many things, so I don't need you to do it for me."
"Yeah."
Kyle saw this and waved his hand, asking his subordinates to pack their luggage and prepare to leave tomorrow.
Odor took his two students to his room and asked them to put away their things.
I have been traveling with my teacher these days, and the two little guys bought some toys.
"Sister, do you want me to get it for you?" Theo·Kadra put away his two small toys, looked at Isla·Kadra next to him, and asked.