691 Reversal 4yr

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"Ollie, don't tell me you want to tarnish the honor of Legends and attack a normal person, as well as be part of the nobles' scheme?" a voice asked with a calm tone.
Behind Grand Duke Stan, a white-haired old man slowly walked out.
With every step he took, his back became straighter. In the end, he was as straight as a spear.
"Spear of Zero Surran?!" Ollie was shocked. "Why are you here?"
"I'm the same as you. You can't reject your patron, and I have a promise I must fulfill."
Surran was an old man with a snow-white beard. The silver hair on his head was meticulously combed, and he had the manner of an old noble. At this moment, he was slowly drawing out his long spear.
"So, you are only a hypocrite…" Ollie laughed out loud. "Why can't Legends participate in politics? This is only said by the nobles who want to restrict our powers by foolishly attempting to bind us with paper chains… The person holding the power should be the person with the most say. This is the logic of the wor