A significant number of people gathered in the square.
There were laborers from the suburbs, artisans from the dock area, citizens from the inner city, even the Hundred Households Captain and the Wandering Cultivators.
Most numerous were the laborers from the dock area and the urban poor, filling the alleys around the square.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Liborole, including the high-ranking members of the Holy Alliance sitting on the wooden platform.
Watching Liborole speak eloquently in the center of the square, Mitney squinted from his high-backed chair on the wooden platform, reminiscing.
"Is this Liborole the one who previously initiated the impeachment against Moliat during the Bloodless Night?"
Carl was taken aback, standing up to look for a while before exclaiming, "It really is him."
Mitney shook his head, "What a pity, he didn't want to be the Factory Director. I was ready to nominate him for the Gospel Court."
