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Chapter 333 The Noble Little Slave of Her Majesty Ice 38

Chapter 333 The Noble Little Slave of Her Majesty Ice 38
"It's here!" The noisy and ferocious human voice was choppy, like thunder, and as mighty as the sea.

The rushing footsteps, the intricate sound of soles, and the tense sounds are everywhere.

The hands of men with ferocious and ferocious faces all held torches together.

The torch is the simplest, just a piece of wood with a circle of grass ropes poured with wax around the top.

The fire was not strong, but it clearly illuminated the expressions on their faces.

That expression was actually more vigorous than the fire, and in the eyes of different colors, the lit torches were more violent than the light gathered by all the torches.

The clothes on them are cruder than torches, and a thin layer of fabric is all they have.

Only children can enjoy the warmth of wearing several clothes at the same time.

It was a cold night, but no one showed signs of chills.

The whole body seems to be burning with boiling flames.

They stared ahead, looking at the resplendent and resplendent gate.

Just one gate is more expensive than all of them put together.

It's like two completely different worlds, very different.

The two leaders in the crowd looked different from them.

They are also ordinary civilian clothes, but their appearance is completely aristocratic.

Aklandi's golden hair refracted a faint golden light under the reflection of the fire, as if on the face of a Greek god, his ice blue eyes were cold and calm.

He looked at the door, and whispered lightly with his light red, knife-like thin lips: "Alan is here."

The red-eyed civilians were full of anger: "Save the Holy Father! We can no longer let the nobles and the royal family crush and trample our human dignity!"

The muscular man's eyebrows moved slightly, and a sneer flashed in his sharp black eyes.

"Yes! Save the Holy Father! We can no longer allow the nobles and the royal family to crush and trample on our human dignity!"

"We can no longer allow nobles and royal families to crush and trample our human dignity!"

Qiqi's shout didn't make Aklan Emperor feel the slightest emotion, but the muscular man pulled his lips and said with a sneer: "What are you saving the Holy Father? I think it's all for your own private interests." .”

The muscular man's voice was not low, please was completely overwhelmed by the shouts of all the civilians.

Submerged in the shouts of the crowd, like a stone thrown into the rough sea, it can no longer make the slightest ripple.

Just as the civilians shouted excitedly, the closed door opened.

With a grin at the corner of Albert's mouth, he walked out with long legs: "It's finally here, Emperor Aklan."

He was not at all surprised by the appearance of Emperor Aklan and the large group of people in front of him.

It seemed that they had known for a long time that they would come, and even the time of their arrival was extremely accurate.

The muscular man frowned viciously, and he stood abruptly on Aklandi, glaring at Albert vigilantly: "You knew we would come! What do you want to do?!"

Albert shook his head and clapped his hands, looking at the muscular man jokingly: "Oh, oh, what a good dog."

"You!" The veins on the muscular man's arms tensed up, and the veins on his temples also exploded completely, completely ferocious.

If he hadn't cared about Emperor Aklan behind him, he would have jumped up long ago.

Albert snorted and squinted at him: "It's a pity, this dog... likes to mark and leave marks everywhere."

The muscular man suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and his back was wet.

He... He exposed His Highness? !
(End of this chapter)

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