Chapter 187： Royal Dragon City (Part 2)

"Sorry, your Majesty, accidentally let him slip into the palace and disturbed you."

The sword-bearing knight bowed slightly towards Emperor Reinhardt and apologized.

Emperor Reinhardt looked at the intruder who was restrained by his guard knight, smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, you can go down."

The guard knight still hesitated, but the intruder in the robe of the mage spoke: "Your Majesty is a Tier 6 knight. At such a close distance, are you afraid that I will be a mage?"

This is true. The wizard is at an absolute disadvantage in the heads-up duel with the knight, especially when the distance between the two parties is close enough.

If the mage who broke into the Phoenix Palace wants to be against the Great Reinhardt, at such a close distance, I am afraid that the first syllable of his spell will be uttered, and his head will be twisted off by the Great Sixth Knight. .

"Huh!" The guard knight glared fiercely at the intruder, then retracted the long sword, bowed to Emperor Reinhardt, and then quietly retreated.

"I heard that they all call you'Mr. Coquettish'?" Emperor Reinhardt poured himself another glass of red wine, smiling and looking at the opposite wizard.

"It's just a title, you can call it whatever you want, Your Majesty."

Mr. Hood lowered his hood, revealing a slightly pale and weather-beaten face, he walked up to Emperor Reinhardt and bowed respectfully.

Emperor Reinhardt looked at the impeccable court ceremony and said with a smile: "It's been more than three hundred years. It's hard for you to remember how to bow."

"Of course I remember." Mr. Xiang said sternly, "Don't dare to mention your surname. If you forget the etiquette, then what is the difference between our family and those muddled commoners?"

"Oh, the grievance is quite serious." The Great Reinhardt played with it.

"Don't dare. Your Majesty, we, Saint Theon, will always abide by the duties of a minister. Unlike some people, we will forget ourselves when we are proud, and regard His Majesty's grace as the capital of arrogance."

"Duty?" The Great Reinhardt seemed to have heard some big joke, "When the'Judge' of your family stabbed the long sword into the heart of the'Black Emperor' back then, could it be that he was also abiding by his duty? "

"Your Majesty, no matter how pure the blood is in the flock of white sheep, it is inevitable that there will be a black alien. You can't ignore the loyalty of the Saint Theon family for thousands of years because of the betrayal of the judge.

Just as it is impossible to deny the San Lorenzo family's status as a role model for knights just because of Prince Lexi's domineering alone. "

Reinhardt saw that Mr. Coquettish always led the topic to Prince Leahy, he couldn't help but laughed: "Prince Leahy is my uncle, and he is also a powerful paladin. You think he is not qualified to be a role model for knights. ?"

"Your Majesty, if you want to be a role model for knights, you need not only strength, but also more important virtues.

Prince Leahy’s strength is undoubtedly undoubted, but as a sideline of the San Lorenzo family, he is arrogant and arrogant. He has repeatedly occupied the banquet hall of the Phoenix Palace to hold birthday celebrations. Such arrogant behavior is a serious trampling on the virtues of knights. "

"Mr. Ho, you took such a big risk to come to the Phoenix Palace to see me, just to provoke the relationship between me and Prince Leahy? If this is the case, hehe, then your St. Theon family will continue to be silent for another three hundred years. Bar."

In the face of Emperor Reinhardt’s ridicule, Mr. Wang still had an unhurried attitude, as if there was nothing in the world to move him. He just listened to him shaking his head and said:

"No, Your Majesty, I'm here this time, actually for the North Territory."

"Northern? Humph! I heard that you have formed a big battle in the North! You even united with the trolls. Why, do you really think I can't kill the traitor of your human race?"

"Your Majesty, please don't get angry. Think about it carefully. I have been in the troll empire for so many years, has the strength of the trolls increased or weakened?"

Emperor Reinhardt shook the red wine glass in his hand and sneered disdainfully: "What? Do you still want to take the credit of Marquis Garcia to yourself?"

"No, your Majesty, I didn't mean that. As far as the barrier to the north of the empire is concerned, the St. Hild family certainly deserves it, and I dare not take credit.

I just want to tell you that the troll is just a knife in my hand, and I have no feelings for them, let alone loyalty. "

"Then who is the knife in your hand to cut at?"

"The Saint Hild family." Mr. Hood said without hesitation.

Emperor Reinhardt did not show any unexpected expressions, obviously he knew it a long time ago.

"So, why are you here for me?"

"I would like to ask you not to intervene in the upcoming war in the North."

"Hahaha..." Emperor Reinhardt suddenly laughed, "Did you forget that the Duke of St. Hilde is the queen's brother? Why do you think I would sit by and watch you as a betrayer? Descendants steal the authority of the North?"

Facing Emperor Reinhardt’s questioning, Mr. Coquettish seemed confident.

I saw that he slowly pulled out a scroll from the large mage robe and handed it to the emperor respectfully.

Emperor Reinhardt showed a trace of doubt, but he took it personally.

When I opened it, the scroll was filled with dense elves.

Of course, Emperor Reinhardt, who had received a strict court education, could understand elves, but the more he reads, the more frowning his brows.

Mr. Hood stood with his hands folded and waited quietly.

Only the sound of steady breathing remained in the hall.

There is not much content in the scrolls, but Emperor Reinhardt saw it for half an hour. When he raised his head again, the frivolousness on his face disappeared, and his tone became solemn:

"How do you convince me that it can succeed?"

Mr. Wang bowed and saluted again, and said faintly: "I will show it to you in the north, but I only ask you to give me this opportunity. Moreover, I always think that Prince Leahy is not qualified to hold a birthday party in the Phoenix Palace."

This time Emperor Reinhardt didn't speak, and after a long while, he finally nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll give you a chance."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mr. Hooters finally showed a smile on his thin face.

"How many people have seen this scroll?"

"Including you, three people."

The Great Emperor Reinhardt squinted his eyes, and his fierce eyes were full of undisguised fear: "Who else is there besides you and me?"

Mr. Cowardia kept silent The atmosphere in the hall became more and more serious, and the heat wave visible to the naked eye was transpiring in the air.

The eyes of Emperor Reinhardt had turned golden yellow, and countless small golden lines covered his face, as if he was wearing a golden mask.

The invisible coercion filled the temple, making people completely breathless.

Mr. Ho is like a small boat surging in the stormy waves, and it seems that he may be torn to pieces by the violent wind and waves at any time.

But his expression remained indifferent as usual, turning a blind eye to the threat of Emperor Reinhardt.

I don't know how long it took before the storm suddenly calmed down.

The golden light faded quietly, and Emperor Reinhardt returned to his original lazy and frivolous posture, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Okay, Mr. Ho, I will give you a chance. I hope you can use facts to prove to me that you are qualified to become the new Lord of the North."

Only then did Mr. Xiang let out a sigh, obviously he was not as relaxed as he showed just now.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"