Netheril Glory Chapter 430: Suggestions

Prior to hearing the sudden noise, Prince Dick almost jumped up, knowing that no one else was allowed to enter his car. The simple runes attached to the carriage wall could also be very effective. The sound insulation effect, in this case he suddenly heard an old voice how could it be terrified? What's more, he just said a big pass that can be called "great rebellion".

Since the carriage of the carriage was really small, Prince Dick, who had just bowed his head and wept, only slightly raised his head and saw a smiling, kindly, thin old man staring at himself silently.

"What's going on, how did you come in! Guards, guards"?

The frightened Dick immediately called out the guards, even though the old man sitting opposite him looked very kind, but the sudden appearance of a person in the blink of an eye still made Dick's forehead appear. Cold sweat.

However, Prince Dick shouted a few words, but the guard he expected did not appear.

"Okay, young man, if you shout enough, you will be a little quieter. The old people don’t like to be noisy and noisy. We can complete such a conversation without any interruption. Are you right?"

Smiling old man let Dick yell for a while before he uttered strange words, but in his palm like a dry branch, I don’t know when, a humble white flame was Slowly spinning and burning.

At this time, Dick has not lost his vigilance. Although he feels that the old man under the bright white flames looks very kind and kind, Dick still carefully gripped a gorgeous dagger slammed on his waist. Asked:

"What the **** are you, and what purpose does it appear in my carriage"!

"Oh, the young people now have no patience, they will kill and kill if they don't agree with each other. Is there anything you can sit down and talk about?"

I didn’t care that Prince Dick had pulled out half of the dagger. The old man was still sitting quietly in front of the young prince, but in his palm, the fluorescent flame suddenly seemed to become more vigorous... …

"You ask the old man who I am, huh, huh, who I am is not important at all, I am just a kind-hearted passer-by, passing by here and there are some impressive things that just leave me for a while, as for me For the purpose of this, let’s not use such serious words as purpose. I’m just here to give you a little suggestion, boy, just a little suggestion is not a purpose."

With the passage of time, in Dick’s eyes, the old man’s smile became warmer and kinder, and in his heart he also felt that he was a little fussed, and the psychological voice kept telling Prince Dick : Your eyes are just a harmless old man, you don't need to be afraid of anything, you should seize the opportunity to ask a wise wise man for help.

"Okay, then just talk about your suggestions. As you can see, now I have nothing to do with my kingdom."

Dick, who felt his head was a little dull, rubbed his eyebrows hard, and now he felt a mess in his head. He thought that his wise thinking had already disappeared.

Looking at all the emotions Prince Dick has written on his face, a touch of magical glory flashed in the old man’s eyes, and the flames in his hand had become a small group unconsciously. Fireball, Dick probably didn't feel it at all. I don't know when, dozens of bright white Mars have fluttered beside his head.

"I have to say that your king really doesn’t have a little idea of ​​ruling the country. Let’s see what he has done? He has a brainless fighter that has to occupy the king’s throne. I don’t know, it’s so sad, oh my god, how poor this country is. After the death of a stupid king, the mess he left behind will fall into the hands of a more stupid little girl. The master-level strongmen you meet are about to leave. If you are a young and promising young man who becomes a king, all the results will be different."

The old man’s tone is slow but extremely emotional. Listening to these old words, Dick only feels that for the first time someone can understand his pain, and for the first time he can be comforted in the language of others, accompanied by silver-white The light sparks formed a thread next to Dick's head. Dick only felt that he had encountered the only confidant in life.

"Yes, that’s it. This kingdom is on the verge of breaking. Only I can become a king to save it. Only the master who is left can resist the nightmare sect. Only by letting the old man who eats the ancients disappear can we remove the obstacles of the kingdom. But...I can’t do this. My great-grandfather might be right, I’m just an ordinary person with no power, I...can’t do anything!"

As he said, Dick buried his face in his palm, and the bumps of the carriage made his tears drip from his fingers. From beginning to end, Dick actually knew the importance of power, but It is a pity that he has no talent for becoming a professional, and he has no way to gain strength.

Looking at the young man in front of him has completely broken the inner barrier, the corner of the old man’s mouth slowly evoked a sneer of a vulture, but his tone was still the kind and compassionate look, but this kind tone It is a bit out of line with the "recommendations" he said next.

"Hehehehe, don’t worry, young people, there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved. The only thing you are missing is the correct way. Now listen to me seriously, you have to go back and persuade your great-grandfather to let him Announce directly to the whole country, directly marry Aisha to the foreign master-level strongman, and make every effort to publicize the identity and status of the strongman's savior, so that everyone in the entire Waibion ​​Kingdom will know the new guardian A strong country is the only hope for this country."

The bright white flame shone on the dry face of the old man, and the atmosphere in the carriage became unprecedentedly weird:

"In order to leave this master-level strongman, your great-grandfather would agree to this request, but this is not enough, these are not enough to make you a king... But your luck is very good, my husband and I are now a group of sheep The leader of the army is about to attack the Kingdom of Waibion ​​in three days. Then you need to find a chance to throw this thing to your great grandfather."

Pulling out a tiny slap-sized scroll, the old man almost stuffed it into Dick's hand.

"When the evil Goatman attacks, King Tandak suddenly crashes, and according to the rules of the nobility, the married Princess Aisha is not qualified to inherit the throne, you can justly take the throne, and that A master-level strongman will certainly not be able to watch the sheepheads slaughter the innocent poor people~IndoMTL.com~ At that time, in the expectation and cheers of all the people, he also had to stay and become a new protector of the country, In this way, the Goatman’s attack will also be defeated by you, and you will be the only hero in this country."

The old man’s tone did not know when it became extremely cold, and the flame in his hand became a crystal silk thread connected to Dick’s head, in this small carriage, The sunlight has been blocked by the gorgeous curtains, and the reflection projections of the gem ornaments have long been extinguished in the strange white brilliance.

But Dick, who is listening to the old man seriously, seems to be completely unaware of these things. Now he is staring down attentively at the dark scroll in his hand, and his eyes have become unprecedentedly fanatical and grim:

"Yes, Master Great-grandfather is the cancer of this kingdom. Aisha will only lead the country to destruction. The master strongman must stay and assist me... Only me is the only hero, I... will be the savior of this country"! ...

　　

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