Not long after, Lambert's search knights returned, presenting several letters found from the nobility's residence.
The letters clearly stated: Holmes, Klan, Bolton, Harlov, Ximan.
The letters detailed the seating arrangement, speaking order, knight deployment, and guiding public opinion on the Red Tide.
Finally, a note was attached: "If the Red Tide is attacked, it's God's will, seize power in the momentum."
Everyone present fell into deeper shock.
The faces of the four nobles turned ashen, their legs went weak, almost collapsing to the ground.
"This isn't my letter!" Holmes's voice trembled, his lips twitching.
"That's just a draft of the meeting!" Klan was so anxious that he almost shouted, veins bulging at his temples.
"Someone forged my seal!" Harlov was sweating profusely, his voice shaking.
"You are slandering us!"
As they spoke, they became increasingly muddled, even directly kneeling, trembling hands holding the letter, frantically explaining that they were wronged.
