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I Have a Dice Left by a God-Chapter 344 - 211: Greatness Needs Few Words
The article eloquently portrayed the pressure and courage Ola the Eighteenth endured, and at the end of the Hex Bird Report appeared a blurred photo of the Evil God blood fetus.
The next was the Celestial Principle School, the article was lengthy but conveyed a consistent message: from the Inner Demon to the Evil God blood fetus, all these years, Your Majesty has always worked tirelessly, regardless of who was involved, from Anthony to Marquis William, later suspecting Duke Zheng, Your Majesty has never hesitated and has bravely taken responsibility. But are dealing with these secret events and even elevating them to a cult truly the responsibility of Your Majesty?
The photo is vague and speculative because we cannot openly confront the Church Court, but since the Church Court has taken the first step, the royal power cannot remain silent, offering the Church Court a fig leaf, which is enough to make the majority realize that the Church Court’s inaction has allowed the Inner Demon to run rampant to this day.
Several articles do not openly question, but their content questions, mentioning Prince Oliver, because a complete narrative of what happened at the banquet and important evidence is needed. The evidence is presented as such, and the Hex Bird Report is based on facts.
The lower-class citizens, due to insufficient information, may be misled, but that does not mean they are fools. The efforts Your Majesty has made over the years have truly impacted them, their lives greatly improved and secured, they have a sense of it, which is the major issue with the nobles like Duke Zheng, who consistently believe only they are human.
The people reading the newspaper became enraged, realizing that the true dereliction of duty lies with the Church Court’s priests, who are desecrating the trust the Earth Mother Goddess has placed in them, and also those lunatic Anthonys, whose every action is merely amusement, but composed of countless families’ tears while Your Majesty has been working to change all this, yet still being forced to admit fault, is there still justice?
In the marketplace of Saint George, a rumor-monger was beaten by dozens after the publication of the report. Everyone knew the truth then, and anyone daring to speak ill of Your Majesty would be courting death—without the King, where is the Saint George District, where is the current stable life, let alone their progeny having opportunities for learning, even entering the Canon Law School to become excellent individuals in the future.
Old Morton didn’t care about his stall, joining the crowd and stomping furiously. Normally timid, at this moment, he vented his anger intensely; previously, he could only utter a few words of support, having no understanding of grand principles, only knowing that his life improved steadily since the King ascended the throne. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
The marketplace of Saint George is merely a corner of Hedan. As the news spreads, after reading the newspaper’s report, people realize that Your Majesty has carried the burden alone, without complaints, without blaming others, but fighting those who seek to oppress them, people are utterly outraged.
Countless citizens took to the streets to support the King, chanting ’Long Live the King’ as they walked through every corner of Hedan, causing those normally arrogant nobles to shut their doors tightly, feeling fear.
The sun shines upon Hedan, and this just King has exchanged his actions for the loyalty of the people.
Great King, no words are needed.
In the manor of the great wise King, Oliver was reading the newspaper, while Amosa was fretting anxiously, having dreamt of becoming a queen, now abruptly facing reversal, soon to be labeled a sinner.
"Father, how dare these wretched people slander you like this, I want to kill them all!" Amosa said angrily.
Prince Oliver continued reading the paper with relish, occasionally expressing awe, he looked at the impatient Amosa and smiled, "It’s well-written, having such an angle, your uncle’s got someone smart advising him, I seem to have underestimated Vladimir."
At the mention of Vladimir, Amosa’s emotions calmed—not a surprise, as he was a Demigod with a transcendent status.
Amosa held Oliver’s neck, "Father, how can you smile with all the noise outside, those Hex Bird Report people should be torn to shreds."
She was the president of the Hunting Enjoyment Club, known throughout Hedan, and while Sally was judged, it was her face being slapped. How is she supposed to go out in public from now on?
Oliver gently patted Amosa, "Silly girl, we can’t do such things, actually, I knew he could fight back, but didn’t expect it to be so quick and sharp, he’s grown, that’s good."
"Father, my dear father, how can you praise Uncle at a time like this, I’m about to explode with rage!" Amosa pouted and stomped her feet angrily.
"Alright, the current situation is quite good too, perfect for us to take a trip to the countryside manor to avoid the heat for a while, having endured for so long, now he deserves a few days of happiness." Oliver said with a smile.
Amosa looked at her father, recognizing too well the look in his eyes implies Father definitely has a contingency, a more ruthless and effective one.
"Okay, I’ll wait for a while, but Father must promise to avenge me!"
"Absolutely, they won’t be happy for long. Afterward, no one will ever dare to upset you again." Oliver smiled.
"I knew Father is the best." Amosa was not without some stratagem, she could wait, wait until she returned to settle scores slowly.
The news of Prince Oliver leaving the Royal City with his family for the countryside manor quickly reached the ears of the noble folk, leaving them utterly despondent.
That afternoon, the Red-robed Archbishop Edro of the Earth Mother Goddess Court visited Your Majesty at the Royal Palace, the meeting held at the Cabinet, attended by several Grand Scholars and old Duke Tia, lasting over two hours.
Inside the Cabinet, Grandmaster James and Grandmaster Kundra congratulated the King, having endured for so long, the King and the Celestial Principle School gradually grasped the kingdom’s power, though the army remained restricted as the Church Court insisted on pure faith reason to oppose, preventing the Celestial Principle School from entering the army. However, through this crisis, the Church Court finally conceded, indicating that the King’s authority was gradually being reclaimed, a pivotal step.
Not to mention James, even typically calm Ola the Eighteenth wore a smile; the negotiation was tough but successful.
Initially, they planned to play all their cards, vetoed by Vladimir, hence the Evil God blood fetus photo was blurred; a blur meant room for maneuvering, moving forward or retreating, regarding reputation, the Church Court cares far more than the King, of course, the bargaining chip is people’s hearts, the Church Court did not anticipate Ola the Eighteenth’s revered reputation among the masses.
The Church Court is orthodox, the King is also orthodox, both favored by the Mother Goddess, remaining aligned with the people’s inclination, a realm the Celestial Principle Study has long been cultivating, now reaping unexpectedly fervent rewards.
"Sometimes, mere actions are insufficient, one must promote them, be skilled in promotion, Your Majesty, Princess deserves primary credit." Grandmaster Kundra said with a smile, "Without her reminder, we would have missed this opportunity, wouldn’t have had such clarity of direction."
"Children’s nonsense, too much praise from both of you, all thanks to the excellent teachings of teachers." The King smiled, his brows revealing none of excessive praise, rather hoped for more from these backbone ministers.
"Princess’s intuition surpasses us teachers long ago, reversing the tides, grand gestures, don’t overly restrain Princess, allow her more opportunities to learn and see the world."
"Indeed, she can participate in the academy’s activities, relying on teachers’ guidance," the King felt a satisfaction unparalleled, not only escaping the crisis but causing Oliver to retreat, the Church Court conceding, enabling further control over the army, such progress was beyond imagination.
The two Grand Scholars were delighted, their Celestial Principle Study would partake in the Glory Celebration, ensuring the Study receives more Wish Power, laying a foundation for its growth.







