Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 143: Welcome round 1

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"That wine merchant has a problem."

Marius stood beside Thales, frowning as he watched Dagori Moss in the distance raising his hands graciously and cooperatively, and was rigorously searched by Rolf, who was not looking good.

"Huh huh?" Thales replied.

"We just checked his accompanying team."

"Result?"

"Their wheels are very clean, and there are not many samples. There are only a few local temporary hires in the entourage, and so is the coachman." Those who came to the celebration, on the contrary, he had been waiting in the Emerald City a long time ago, and he was here to wait for you. Maybe he was instructed by someone with a heart."

A person with a heart.

Thyls remembered what he had seen and heard in the Kingdom Secret Division before.

It's just that, I knew it a long time ago.

"You mean, he might be from the Emerald City?"

"Or someone else."

Tels sighed: "I see, Thor, thank you."

Malles turned his head: "Do you still insist on seeing him?"

Thyls was silent for a while, but still nodded:

"This is the only way to find the truth."

"Okay," Mallos no longer insisted upon seeing this, waiting for Rolf to search his body, "Remember, let Aaron and Glover watch."

"Of course."

"But, Your Highness, since we can see that he is wrong," the watchman added, "Others can too."

"Yes, I know."

Thyls nodded cautiously:

"Other people."

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"So, your name is Moss?"

A few minutes later, Thales looked up and down at the luxuriously dressed, handsome, and cautious businessman in front of him.

"Dagory Moss, my honorable Highness," Dagoli smiled stiffly, and there was an imperceptible tremor between the lines. "I am the honorary director of the Central Liquor Merchants Association. This trip will come to the Emerald City to join the queen. For the Japanese celebration, who would have thought, actually, was fortunate enough to meet your Highness......"

Tyles looked at him and couldn't help but think of the other person being intimidated by Raphael in the secret interrogation room.

"Your nose?"

"Ah, my lord, sorry?"

"It looks a little crooked, as if it had been broken."

Dagori's smile faltered, but he quickly answered:

"Oh, my nose, ha, the accident while supervising the work in the winery some time ago, it is interesting to say that I was taking out a great wine from the cellar..."

Kingdom Secret Science knew that Thales had witnessed the interrogation, and they knew that the prince recognized the guy in front of him, that he was...well, the new off-line of Secret Science.

But Dagori is still here, in front of him.

Tyles looked at the wine merchant in front of him with excitement.

In this way, the Kingdom Secret Division has calculated that I will connect with him kindly, and then ask them about their plans?

Thyls pursed his lips:

"How is the market in the wine market?"

"To be honest, the current situation is worrying, especially for the central collar, so I recently developed a peerless wine..."

"Is that the kind of wine you sent?"

"Hey, that's right, I want to introduce your Highness..."

Thyls has a face:

"Then you should know: Prince Thales doesn't like drinking?"

Dagory was startled, and quickly said with a smile:

"Uh, this, I have heard a little bit, but, I promise the wine I will send this time..."

"Not only that, but I also hate people who do everything possible to force me to drink." It's a pity that Thales didn't buy it, but became more severe. "Among them, one is called Nunn Walton, and the other is called Charman Rumba-do you want to join them?"

Dagory reacted, shaking all over:

"His Royal Highness..."

"You didn't come to sell me your wine," Thales put away his stern expression, his face expressionless, "Ordinary people can't recognize my car at a glance."

"Your Highness's words are wrong..."

"Miranda! Karen!" Thales waved his hand and stopped delaying with him. "Invite this Mr. Moss into a carriage, find a place where no one is for a ride, and ask clearly. Who sent it."

For a drive?

Dagory froze in place, watching the female swordsman and the big man approaching in horror.

"Your Highness, no, I—"

Thyls waved his hand indifferently: "And if he doesn't want to say..."

"Just go to him and say." Miranda said coldly.

Thyls laughed:

"This is why I like you."

Glover shook his face, his arms stretched, and he clasped the dumbfounded Dagoli.

Dagori was anxious and struggled in vain:

"But, Your Highness, Your Highness! I'm really here to sell wine! It's because you don't like to drink, I have to overcome difficulties..."

Tyles turned a deaf ear, ready to return to his carriage.

"No, misunderstanding, I am here... No, no need, hiss, pain... I am wrong, your highness, I am wrong!"

After an indecent pull, Dagoli cried out begging for mercy:

"I'm recruiting! I'm recruiting! I'll be honest! I'm not here to sell alcohol! No!"

The prince stopped.

"Yes, Your Highness, my trip is entrusted by others, and I have a mission to help you!"

Miranda held down Glover, who unwillingly let go of his hand, and Dagoli sat down on the ground, shocked.

This is too fast.

Thyls turned around and smiled:

"Look, this is much simpler."

The new offline development of Secret Science, the quality is not good.

"So, who are you entrusted with and what mission do you have?"

The poor wine merchant stood up panting, wiped the sweat from his face, and fell into a difficult struggle.

If he said that, then some people would be very shameless.

Thyls looked at him with interest, thinking about when the Secret Science people could bear to show up, and then with a cold face, enduring anger and frustration, he apologized to the prince.

If it were the red-eyed kid, that would be even better.

"Ty, Your Highness Thales, I..."

Dagori was sweating profusely. He stared at Thales blankly, then looked at the big zombie beside him, and took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

I saw him suddenly tossing his robe, his anger was wide, and he spoke loudly:

"As a king, do you have a banquet to encourage people to have fun?"

"As a leader, how can I not toast to win the hearts of servants?"

"Commander of the army, how can you not raise a glass of wine to comfort those who dare to die!"

Huh?

Thyls was stunned.

Miranda and Glover were also stunned.

The more Dagori talked, the more grief and anger, his emotions and his voice were loud and bright.

"Yes, your honorable Highness Thales, just because of hearing that you hate alcohol and drink, and not what is in the cup, I have been entrusted by the ardent expectations of thousands of people, with the revival of the stars and glory of the kingdom Mission, come to the Emerald City, risk your death and embark on this occasion!"

What do you trust? What mission?

Thyls looked around subconsciously. Sure enough, many Star Lake guards and even many passersby were attracted by this passage and looked to this side.

Oops.

Dagori closed his eyes tightly, shaking and speaking:

"The setting sun can be seen! A grass-minded Dagoli Moss, please brave your highness to learn to drink! In order to serve the princes and ministers, return to the corporals, and live up to millions of people, to become the master of the generation and create a peaceful and prosperous world !"

With a moving tragic and majestic, the wine merchant fell to his knees with a thump:

"Please start with the wine served by our people!"

The voice fell, and everyone didn't react.

Only Dagoli shrank on his feet, shivering like a huge baggage.

Marius stood in the distance with a dark face, looking at Thales with complicated eyes.

"Hall, Your Highness," Miranda looked ugly at the surrounding curious eyes, "Also, are you still driving?"

The autumn season was high and fresh, and a cool breeze blew Thales into a spirit.

"Hold him up and be polite. Everyone is watching." The prince coughed with a sullen face, "I, um, that... This is not unreasonable, please ask this gentleman to come forward, we, that Talk in detail."

The burden on the ground is shaking again, and then it relaxes and relaxes slowly:

"Thanks, thanks, thanks... Your Highness, Guo... Guo... Sure enough, enlightened, wise, wise..."

The prince's complexion worsened.

Damn secret branch.

Damn prince ass.

"Dagori Moss, right?"

"I guess, you can make a fortune by selling wine," Thales stepped forward and held the weakened wine merchant in frustration. "It's not unreasonable."

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"Does your Highness know that businessman? Admonish that with advice?"

D.D, who came back from the front, got into the luggage cart and pointed to Glover: Duke Xinghu, with a smile on his face and pacing with his back, was talking cordially with the trembling wine merchant.

"I don't know everything."

Glover said, and sat down beside Doyle.

"Either you know or don't know, what does ‘understand’ mean?"

Glover shook his head:

"I have a feeling: Although His Royal Highness does not know him, he knows who he is in advance, and he also knows that he is coming, and even... expecting him to come."

"It's over, zombie," Doyle unscrewed a water bag. "You have been with Your Highness for too long, and you are starting to talk."

Glover didn't reply, D.D continued to drink water.

"I'm still not used to it." Glover said suddenly.

D.D's action of drinking water is stagnant.

Yo, this is really strange.

The zombies have no problem with me calling him that.

Also, did he take the initiative to speak up?

Could it be that the drinking water in the Emerald City is really miraculous, the living dead, flesh and bones?

"You mean?"

"She." Glover said concisely.

Doyle followed Glover's gaze: Miranda Allende was guarding not far from Thales, holding his sword on the hilt, watching the merchant named Moss.

"Oh, you mean our dear new colleague, the gentle and lovely girl Miranda?"

Doyle put down the water bag, skillfully took out a locally sourced apple from his duffel bag, and wiped it on his clothes:

"It’s okay, the Duke of Thales said, she’s a candidate for the prince’s attendant, and she’s still under investigation, and even Lord Mallos hasn’t said anything. If you ask Huaiya, Zhenhuaia, he I will tell you that the girl slaughtered the Quartet in Longxiao City..."

While speaking, Miranda just turned to look here, and Glover immediately looked away.

"I'm not used to her being here," the zombie shook his head, "whatever your Highness and the sir said."

"You mean?"

"Inconvenient," Glover said muffledly, "Whether you stay in the same room or go out to the bathroom, whether you change your armor or you all brag, it’s weird to have her here."

"Nonsense," D.D said with a smile: "You have never bragged and beaten up with everyone--of course, I later learned that it was because of your high level of crap..."

Glover glared at him, but went on:

"Also, the responsibilities of Vanguard Wing, I don't even know what to let her do or who to partner with."

D.D bites the apple indifferently:

"But what you said,'She killed someone', and that girl can single out'Iron Tower' and'Sinkhole'..."

"It has nothing to do with that," Glover glared at him: "You know what I mean!"

Doyle tossed the apple and shrugged indifferently:

"Okay, so what? What do you expect me to do? Kill her secretly and destroy her body?"

Hearing the words, Glover hesitated:

"D.D, you, you have a good relationship with Your Highness, can you, can you..."

"Hey, why do you think I have a good relationship with Your Highness?"

"You offended him, and he only confiscated your puppet bear..."

"You! I'll say it again, that's very important to me, um, since childhood, that, refreshing, no, sleep aid, no, the town house to ward off evil spirits-that's far more than just a puppet bear Right!"

"Anyway, can you tell your Highness, just say, whether there is a girl in the vanguard wing or the guard wing, it is very inconvenient to work, can you persuade him to adjust her..."

"Transfer to the command wing, give you an order?"

"Uh, this, Guard Doyle..."

"At this time, I know the name is changed? Hey, there is no door," DD snorted as he chewed. "There are also maids and peasants in Xinghu Castle. Why didn't you complain about the Valencia grandma's "very inconvenient" Up?"

Glover frowned and snatched the apple:

"That's different!"

"Where is it different?" Doyle refused to show weakness and reached out to grab the Apple back.

Glover grabbed the apple again and took a bite:

"Everything is different!"

D.D looked at the apple that fell into the opponent's hand and curled his lips unhappily: "Then you go to Marius, he is the one in charge of the guard."

"I, I have already looked for it."

"What about the result?"

"He, the sir said to me:'Take care of yourself'."

"What? Take care..." Taking advantage of Glover's embarrassment, Doyle snatched the Apple back again and laughed loudly, "Hahahahahaha—"

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind:

"In fact, you don't have to worry about your Highness or the Lord."

Doyle and Glover were startled, they turned around and probed together: under the luggage cart, Paul Bozdorf was leaning on the wheel, taking care of his bow and arrow methodically.

"Fuck, where did you come from?"

D.D shook his hand, Apple rolled off the truck, and Paul reached out and took it.

"I've been here all the time, but you are too loud," Paul took a bite of the apple that fell from the sky, and calmly wrapped the last **** his bow arm. "And I think Miss Arund is hearing Normal."

Doyle glanced in Miranda's direction and lowered his head angrily.

"I understand your concerns, Glover Pioneer," Paul took another bite before throwing the Apple back to DD, "I suggest you try to clarify everyone this way: You don’t have to treat Ms. Arund as a colleague. It’s treated as a distinguished guest of His Royal Highness, so things are much simpler."

Glover began to think, and Doyle looked at the bitten apple with an uncomfortable look: "But she is not here to make a vase. The heiress in the north is a ruthless character, or a fortress flower. I’ve heard the stupid man say..."

"In fact, her political effect here is more than practical." Paul said lightly.

The three were silent for a while.

"Is it right like you, Master Bozdorf?"

Doyle squinted his eyes: "By the way, did your Highness say that you should also be a candidate for attendant?"

Paul looked cold.

"Yes," he whispered, "just like me."

Glover made a sound, interrupting the unpleasant conversation between the two:

"But she is a girl, this is different after all."

D.D shrugged:

"Isn't this right? Who wants to see that only the smelly man is coming to Star Lake Castle---Mother Valencia is not counted."

"You mean, it’s really wrong to let a girl’s house go in and out of His Royal Highness frequently." Paul tightened the straps on his bow arms. In order to say that what he is after is...said he is indulging in gentle beauty."

Doyle was silent for a while and groaned strangely:

"The question is, who are the'people'?"

Paul acted for a while:

"You know what I'm talking about, Doyle, even if you are a Doyle."

DD took a bite of the apple and smiled: "First of all, I forgive you for your prejudice against our family. Secondly, do you think that if your Royal Highness does not do this,'people' won't say anything else? Trust me, compare' It’s a good word to make friends and connect with places.’

Paul put down his West Wilderness bow and looked at Miranda in the distance.

"But this is not only a matter for your Highness. They will criticize Ms. Arund, saying that she came to your Highness to hook... They will slander her, which is not good for her reputation."

"Then you are here, please say this to ‘people’ again," D.D shrugged, "Isn’t it worse for her reputation?"

Paul sighed:

"I'm just worrying about your Highness, and I'm doing it for the girl's sake."

"Brother Paul, rumors will not hurt people," Doyle threw away the Apple Terrier and looked at Miranda openly, "Talents will be."

Miranda noticed it, and her gaze swept like a sword.

Paul and Glover turned their heads, but Doyle grinned, showing his big bright white teeth, and waved to Miranda vigorously.

Miranda was taken aback for a moment, but she still frowned and slapped her chin in disgust in response.

"That's natural," Paul lowered his head and carefully packed the school bow. "That is, a girl fell into the pile of men, I'm afraid that the Star Lake Guard will have troubles from then on."

"Ha, is she troublesome, or are we troublesome?"

Paul frowned and looked at Doyle's eyes a little differently:

"As far as I know, D.D, you should be just a silly stuffed boy brother?"

D.D, who was digging out the second apple, stagnated and said unhappy:

"As far as I know, are you polite?"

"You two," Glover said suddenly, "Do you want to fight?"

These words silenced both of them.

"If it is, there are few people in the bushes over there." The zombies are reluctant.

Paul shook his head. He looked at Doyle, who was not to be outdone, for a long time, and smiled slightly:

"D.D, I am very strange now, are you really stupid or fake?"

Paul said, before Doyle could react, he turned and left.

"Hello, how do you speak? I'm not stupid at all!"

Looking at the back of Paul going away, D.D whispered sarcastically: "Oh, majestic, hillbilly from the Western Wilderness."

It's Glover thoughtful:

"Not surprisingly, the Western Wilderness hillbilly will be the Earl of Soul Castle in the future, and he will be named Earl."

"Thank you, thank you for the unnecessary reminder!"

"So, D.D, are you really stupid?"

"Eh, why didn't you even learn from zombies..."

"Call me that again..."

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"Well, I was squeezed by you. It's no good to kill you, or to forgive you. Are you happy now?"

Beside the carriage, Thales waved to Mallos in the distance, indicating that there was no problem, then handed out the handkerchief unhappily, and handed it to the middle-aged wine merchant who was sweating in cold sweat and had lost half of his wig.

"Thank you, I, I'm really sorry, Your Highness," Dagoli leaned on the wheel with a look of trepidation. He took the handkerchief but did not dare to use it. "But, but I can't...I can't...I No choice..."

"Let’s talk about it now, Wang—what the **** are you here for?" Thales resisted not uttering the word "Kingdom Secret Science", and he warned, "Don’t talk to me anymore. What'thousands of people are eagerly expecting'."

The Kingdom's Secret Division didn't tell this guy, at least he didn't explain to him that I already knew his identity. There seems to be a reason.

Not to mention...

[This action does not require you to be the protagonist. All you need to do is to act as a third party in the Emerald City, as an unbiased weight in the center of the balance, listen, witness, and follow the trend. . 】

【Others will do it for you. 】

Others...

Thales couldn't help humming secretly when thinking of the indoctrination of his beloved father.

In this case, it is better for him to do more than to do less, so let's watch the secret performance quietly.

According to past experience, see when you hit the pot.

Especially the red-eyed **** who was dumped by his girlfriend.

"Of course, Your Highness, of course..."

Dagory's small eyes looked at Thales watery, seemingly aggrieved.

"Actually, I am. My people originally worked as a helper in the winery. Later, they started to do business. In the **** years, they lost their money and were desperate... Then, some investors appeared, and they gave I got my funds and support, but I swear, Your Highness, I was just confused for a while, I really didn’t know at that time..."

"Some investors?"

Dagori’s crying face is even more ugly:

"For this, they need something in return from time to time, whether it is financial or other, at first it was small and nothing, but then, later..."

"Later, you became dependent and hard to break free, and became more and more inextricably trapped, and became a tool man of the Kevin Deere family," Thales continued for him. , But run errands for them secretly."

Hearing "Kevin Deere", Dagori frightened.

He is holding the prince’s handkerchief, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, watching the expression of the Duke of Xinghu nervously:

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, Your Highness, let me ask for your forgiveness... I was forced, I refused at the beginning, I don’t know... I was fainted and owed Butt debt, I can’t help it, I really don’t know what they are..."

But I know.

Tyles looked at Dagori cautiously with excitement.

Not only that.

I still know who you are.

I know you gave your life to the Emerald City secretly before.

And Secret Branch knows that I know.

I also know that you are now secretly running errands for Secret Branch.

And they also know that I know.

You probably don't know.

"I know," Thales sighed and had to reassure him, "A lot of times, we can't help ourselves."

Hearing "I can't help myself", Dagori took a deep breath, biting his lower lip and nodding fiercely.

"Anyway," Dagori reopened in fear, "A few days ago, the people of Kevin Deere, those people suddenly found me secretly, they said I was brought from the central government, and also a merchant who sells alcohol. , For good reason, the status is suitable, let me, force me to come close to you..."

"You mean," Thales frowned, "Jane asked you to be a spy to inquire about my every move?"

Hearing Jayne's name, Dagori shivered again, and quickly lowered his head, only to lift his handkerchief high up:

"I swear, Your Majesty, I said no, I want to refuse, I still have a big family, all of them are dead, but they are arrogant and cruel... And I, I was fainted before, and they again It’s my investor. It’s really hard for me to have other choices. I can only... I am guilty, I made a mistake, Your Highness, but I really..."

Interesting.

Tyles listened to him and ignored the other party's plea automatically.

"Why tell me this?"

"Because," Dagori's face showed a little hesitation and bitterness. After a few seconds, he tried to squeeze a respectful smile, "Because your Royal Highness Thales is the blood of the kingdom! You are Chan The heir to the star royal family is the future king, witnessed by the sunset, and destined by God..."

Tyles raised his hand and stopped him from speaking.

Emerald City, or rather, Jayne Kevin Deere wanted to inquire about his every move, so he sent their business informants or spies-in the name of wine.

So, the Kingdom's Secret Division knew this a long time ago, so it would approach Dagori in advance and take him to the interrogation room for "pre-treatment"?

So Secret Science had already been eyeing the Emerald City, eyeing Jen Kevin Deere, and began to prepare?

And now...

"I have to say, Dagori Moss, I appreciate your frankness and boldness."

Or partly candid.

Pretend to be bold.

Thyls stared firmly at the wine merchant in front of him.

Dagory raised his head and forced a smile after he was sure that the Duke of Xinghu was not angry:

"Loyalty, everything for the kingdom, this is my duty and should be done. That is, please forgive me, my lord, I was confused, made mistakes, and mistrusted investors..."

"I see, you are not to blame."

"But, but, Your Highness, Duke Jen's side..."

"Business as usual." Thales raised his arms and said softly.

Dagory's eyes moved:

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Thyls exhaled as he looked at the bustling Emerald City in the distance.

"Let’s put it this way, Dagori, I don’t know who you are or who is behind you, but after the previous one, I think you are very interesting. This is the truth, so I have the right to stay You are by your side, serving as a chat partner and tour guide, introducing me to the local customs of the Emerald City, and maybe you can also show me a tour of the Emerald Festival?"

Dagori was taken aback.

"Dang, of course," he reacted, "I am honored and honored, it is incumbent upon me."

"In this way, Dagori Moss, you have completed your task and approached me in an unexpected but very clever way according to Jayne's instructions."

Thyls stared sharply:

"Therefore, you will naturally have the opportunity to spy on intelligence in my words and deeds and my emotions and sorrows."

Dagori looked at the prince and shuddered subconsciously:

"To report Duke Jen's knowledge?"

Thyls nodded:

"In order to report Duke Jenen's knowledge-I want him to know the part."

Seeking opportunities to pull him off the throne.

If this is the game of Kingdom Secret Division: Double Agent?

In other words, add secret science, three sides?

It's **** cliché.

"Of course, Your Majesty, of course, a clever plan," Dagory took Thales' words, not without bitterness, "Sure enough, you are, um, young and old, brilliant."

Thyls looked at Dagori Moss in front of him, feeling the reluctance in the other's eyes, and his eyes moved.

"You know," the prince said lightly, "if you don't want to, you don't have to do it."

Dagory trembles when he hears this.

"His Royal Highness..."

Thyls suddenly realized that Dagori Moss, this small person, can be considered a success in the eyes of ordinary people, but between Fuxing Palace and Kongming Palace, in front of the secret department...

No, even in front of the powerless self, he is full of fear and can't help himself.

Thinking of this, Thales sighed:

"In this way, I will find someone to beat you and drive you out of the convoy. When you see Jen, you say that your mission failed and you couldn't get close to me."

"Don't worry, you and your family will be fine, and I will assume that you have never heard those words."

As for the plan that the Kingdom Secret Division arranged on this poor fellow...

Go to hell.

For so many years, is it not enough for me to cheat me?

Dagory fell silent.

"No, no, no, my lord."

But after only a few seconds, the wine merchant seemed to figure it out.

Dagory clenched his handkerchief and tremblingly shook his head:

"I understand, I understand, Your Majesty, I am happy to offer to you, I will do it!"

Tyles squinted at him:

"Even if this is possible, eh, it is not good for your investors?"

"Unfavorable? Why did your Highness say this?" Dagoli forced a smile, "Aren't you making a lot of profits?"

Thyls was startled, then hummed softly.

It's cunning.

"The handkerchief is given to you," the Duke of Xinghu shook his head and said with disdain, "no need to hold it anymore."

Just as Dagoli thanked him so much and collected the handkerchief given by the duke in a precious and important place, there was a lot of noise among the people who were queuing into the city in the distance.

"I know they are here! Get out, get out! Don't block me!"

A figure rushed out of the crowd, his voice full of anger:

"Shameless and despicable coward! Where are you! Come out! Come out! Come out!"

"No, my lord, my lord, think twice!"

The people around him couldn't stop him, they could only watch him rush out of the crowd.

"There is a situation, Star Lake Guard, alert." Mallos's command sounded.

Thyls was puzzled, only Dagori around him changed his voice.

The onlookers were in an uproar, and many people gathered around curiously.

I saw that figure drew out a long sword and rushed towards the people of Xinghu Fort under the repeated exclaims of the guards of the Emerald City.

"Enemy Attack!"

The well-trained Star Lake Guards reacted very quickly. The guards quickly formed a formation and kept the team around the team. Wiya and Rolfziqi approached Thales, but Miranda and Glover were still ahead of them. .

"Oh, it's not good, my lord, can you..." Dagori was a little flustered.

"Stay steady, don't forget, we are experienced." Faced with the first round of welcome from the Emerald City, Thales was very calm. He pushed away from Huaia, who was almost holding him in his arms. And resolutely rejected the "human shield formation" of the four big men headed by Glover ("If you guys would'protect' me like the last royal banquet, I swear, I will...what do you have dolls? Is it something like a bear?").

He even stood on tiptoe, trying hard to see the sword-holding figure rushing over:

"Who is that?"

Dagory on the side hesitated to speak but stopped:

"Uh, that is, that is the little earl of the Pintor family. The family used to be quite large. I also did business with their family..."

Tyles' expression changed.

It used to be quite wide.

Do business with them.

Thyls suddenly remembered what happened when Raphael was interrogating Dagori in the secret interrogation room.

Could it be...

"Dagory, you won't, won't you owe them a lot of money and make them go bankrupt and run away?" Thales asked incredulously.

Then, this fire came to me as a matter of course?

The wine merchant was in a hurry and shook his hand to deny it.

"No, no, no, my lord, it's not like that, but, but I heard, I just heard..."

At this moment, the figure holding the sword finally broke through the crowd, and was stopped a few feet in front of the Star Lake Fort by a few Emerald City guards.

Tyles only saw the person coming: it was a young master of a delicate nobleman who was not much older than Thales~IndoMTL.com~ wore a gorgeous armor ("No wonder, it's only a few steps in length, After running for so long, my grandma is faster than him."-DD, picking his teeth after a meal), started to cry.

Dagori’s words continue:

"I heard that when Master Pintor was very young, his father tried to book a marriage for him. The candidate is said to be..."

"Tyles Canstar!"

Tyles' complexion changed.

Everyone in Star Lake Fort was also surprised at the same time.

This is for the Highness?

"Witness to the sunset, you savage who grew up eating Yankee wolf milk! The dude prince who deceives others by his surname! The lustful bandit who does all the evil! Don't want to marry the noble Miss Hille!"

What?

Thyls was dumbfounded.

I saw the little Earl Pintor who was stopped in anger, and yelled at him without knowing the right direction:

"You still have the surname Canxing! You are still a prince! If you are a man, don't hide behind your subordinates and come out! I represent the glory of the Pintor family and the dignity of the Emerald City and the South Bank. Challenge! We have one-on-one duel——"

Boom.

With a muffled noise, Pintor fell to the ground.

The world is quiet.

A few seconds later, the crowd of onlookers reacted, exclaiming again and again.

In countless astonished eyes, the shrewd and capable first-class guard of the Royal Guard, Danny Doyle of Mirror River, carried his unsheathed sword on his shoulders, and looked like he took from Pintor. Appeared behind him.

"Damn, don't you know..."

D.D carried the sword in one hand, ate the apple in the other leisurely, and kicked the unconscious little earl on the ground:

"I hate people who mention duels most."

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