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First, Andrew is the Duke's uncle, and he has the qualifications to persuade him to take the throne.

Second, Andrew is not afraid of being suspected in the future, and he is not leading the army.

Third, it is better to let a friend die than to let a poor Taoist die. Even if the Duke has an idea, it is none of his business.

The goal has been achieved, and the risk has been eliminated. What a good plan.

There are more smart people than Virut. Everyone quickly agreed and went to invite Sir Andrew.

It is normal to take some risks for your nephew.

Adrian saw his mission completed without saying a word.

But Virut... this kid is thick-skinned enough, so be careful in the future.

I thought he was the stupid son of the Baron's family, but I didn't expect him to have a lot of tricks.

That's right, after all, he is the heir of the Baron's family, and the education he received since childhood will not make him stupid.

He is passionate, but he knows what he should know.

The group discussed it, and Adrian had no objection, and quickly sent someone to invite Andrew.

Although this was planned long ago, Andrew is still in Port Degen.

Derek must pay attention to his eating manners.

For the whole thing, Virut had at most received some hints, and Adrian had made preparations in advance.

The only person who really knew about it was Derek himself. Adrian followed orders and probably saw the whole picture clearly.

Even Andrew was kept in the dark. He was notified to come to Swan Castle until he was asked to appear.

As planned, Andrew was very happy to be the first to come out.

He had noticed everything that happened in Swan Castle from as far away as Digen Harbor.

If Virut and others were active, how could they compare to the activeness of their own family?

The emergence of a Grand Duke already made Andrew feel like a dream. If he could be crowned as a Duke and establish a country, then in the future...

Can't think about it, can't think about it.

The first step, of course, was to be crowned as a Duke and establish a country. His nephew disagreed, and he, as an uncle, couldn't just sit and wait.

It happened that Virut sent someone to invite him, and he worked day and night and rushed to Swan Castle.

He was in time, so he didn't prepare anything.

However, Virut and others were not waiting for the past two days. As soon as Andrew arrived, they took out the things they had prepared in the past two days.

Flag!

Clothing!

Documents and seals!

They have prepared everything, just waiting for the Duke to take the throne.

Andrew was excited and nervous. His nephew was so powerful that sometimes he was afraid of him.

So...

"Will it be okay if we do this?"

"Uncle Andrew, don't worry. If something goes wrong, we will all shoulder it with you." Virut patted his chest and promised.

He was 99% sure that His Excellency the Duke would agree.

The matter was so big, he didn't believe that the Duke had no interest at all.

If it didn't work, Uncle Andrew could withstand the Duke's anger.

Andrew was not stupid. He had been around for a lifetime and had seen all kinds of people. He glanced at his son.

Adrian nodded. This was the Duke's plan. What was there to be afraid of?

Andrew knew it in his heart. Others would cheat him, but his son would not.

Besides, Derek was his own nephew after all. If something really happened, he could just hide back home. He could still kill himself, right?

He immediately held his head high and announced confidently: "Then we will act tomorrow. I will take care of anything."

The next day, no one felt anything was wrong.

There were many nobles coming and going. Swan Castle is definitely the focus of the North now.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the nobles who came did not forget to socialize.

Anyway, it's a stalemate now, waiting for the final result.

Until Andrew showed up with a group of people, a large number of knight officers in formal wear, looking like something big was going to happen.

Even Count Perez and Count Jeffreys were alarmed.

They hurried over and saw Andrew's background.

"Military remonstration?" Count Jeffreys widened his eyes. Andrew and others were so aggressive that it was easy for people to think wrongly.

Count Perez shook his head: "No, I know the leader. He is Derek's uncle, a tax officer. It's not his turn to make military remonstrations."

It's not that he looks down on Andrew. Count Perez is a person who leads troops in battle and knows what a commander like Derek means to the army.

It is no exaggeration to say that a general who has won every battle has such high prestige that he can make the army turn against him.

If someone really wants to make a military remonstration, he will definitely die miserably.

But something big must have happened. The two men passed through the crowd. Other nobles did not dare to block the two earls and quickly let them occupy a good position.

Andrew's people came, and this posture was definitely not right.

Simon, who had been a close guard for the past few days, narrowed his eyes and was ready to stop them.

At the critical moment, Derek personally shouted: "Let them come."

Simon took back the foot he had stepped out.

Therefore, Andrew came to Derek smoothly without noticing the change in the guards.

For him, it was normal to be able to see his nephew, and it was abnormal to be stopped by others.

"Uncle, why are you here too?" Derek looked surprised and said, "If you are here to persuade me, don't speak."

Andrew smiled happily and waved his hand: "Duke, I am not here to persuade you, don't worry."

Usually he called Derek by his name, they had a good relationship, and Derek specifically told him not to care about the name.

But Andrew changed the name today.

Of course he was not here to persuade anyone.

"Please change your clothes and flags, and send someone to spread the news that the Principality of the North has been established."

A bunch of knight officers rushed forward and took down the flag of the Kingdom of Locke, and hung the two-headed dragon flag in the place of the flag of the Kingdom of Locke.

Derek himself was put on a gorgeous dress.

Simon almost couldn't help but take action, but Adrian stopped him.

Derek shouted: "What are you doing? This is putting me in an unjust situation. I will punish you."

Derek shouted loudly, and everyone heard it.

But the strength of his resistance was completely wrong.

This is the first knight in the North, how can he be controlled so easily.

In full view of the public, Derek was forced to take the position of representing the Lord of the Principality.

The dress made in a hurry was put on, and the two-headed dragon flag became the only flag still hanging.

Dozens of knights knelt on one knee and declared their allegiance to Leopold, the Duke of the North.

"Lord, we are the sword in your hand, cutting off all enemies.

The North needs your wings to protect it, please build a country."

Outside the castle, there was a tsunami of cheers, this was the army stationed outside.

"Long live the Duke! Long live the Duke!"

The earth-shaking sound could be heard clearly inside the castle.

This is Andrew and his men sending people to spread the news that the Principality of the North has been established.

Derrick's face was livid, as if he was very angry.

Adrian finally got the chance and stepped forward: "Your Excellency the Duke, the matter is done, King Arthur will not believe that this is just a misunderstanding, please lead us to deal with the persecution of the new king."

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