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Chapter 136 Hasaka clearing up the traces and the frenzy sweeping the Principality (12000 words)
The next day, early in the morning, Kyle was awakened by the faint noise coming from the house.

Hasaka slowly raised his head, gently helped Kyle clean up the remaining stains on his body, and then carefully waited for him to change into clean clothes, and only started to clean up the scene when he went downstairs.

As soon as Kyle went, he saw his teacher Lucius, accompanied by Old White, sitting in the hall drinking tea.

He was a little surprised, looked at Lucius, and said, "Teacher, do you want to go with me today?"

Kyle looked at his teacher with curious eyes. He really didn't expect that Lucius planned to follow today.

"I heard that you are going to see Lord Lionheart today. It is impossible for you to go there alone. It just happened that I haven't had a good chat with this big boss for a while. Today, I will treat it as a catch-up."

Lucius took a sip of tea and said calmly.

He didn't say that he was worried about Kyle, but just silently expressed his support.

Lucius is undoubtedly a good teacher, and he can be said to be dedicated to his students.

To be honest, Kyle was touched.

What he didn't know was that this time Lucius went there, intending to talk to Lionheart himself after Kyle gave an opening statement.

This way he is familiar!
When the students I brought with me had a graduation debate on spells, the students usually started, and the old mages below gave pointers, and then Lucius would go on stage in person, pointing out the country, and persuading those arguers until they would no longer until voices of dissent are raised.

Now it is nothing more than a different scene, from the old mages to the Lionheart, there is no difference at all... Well, he admits that there is still a difference.

Thinking of the Lionheart, Lucius had a solemn expression on his face.

Don't look at him chatting happily with Lionheart on the rooftop last night, but on the one hand, it is because the two are not strictly subordinates, but more similar to the relationship between investors and investees.

He only needs to be responsible for his own results. If the results are not good, the funder will run away at worst. There is no real control relationship between the two parties.

Coupled with the fact that his strength is indeed there, in this case, the communication between the two parties will be more equal and like a normal person.

But Kyle is different. Strictly speaking, Duke Lionheart is his master.

Although he said it out loud when he was arguing with the Lionheart, in fact, he was worried that Kyle would die.

Kyle readily accepted Lucius' kindness.

For things like this that obviously need the help of a teacher to achieve better results, he would not refuse Lucius' help because of his fearless self-esteem.

When I can help the teacher in the future, I will try my best to make up for it.

The teacher-student relationship can be simpler and purer.

"Let's go, get ready, the real person to pick you up is here." Lucius smiled, and he heard the carriage outside the door.

He quietly looked at Kyle, silent, but his mood began to get excited.

My student, there will be a really good show today, let me see if you have the qualifications to break the deadlock!
It's not that he wants to be the Riddler, it's just that he doesn't want to cause the golden-haired fierce old man's plan to fail because of his actions.

After all, in the Ibel Federation, except for the consul who has sat on the golden throne for more than 200 years, the Lionheart is a symbol of extreme violence in the entire Federation.

Even as a magical monarch, he couldn't help but feel an astonishing sense of oppression when talking to this laughing middle-aged man.

Helping the students back to helping the students, he didn't want to experience for himself what it would be like for this angry old lion to move his hands.

In case one accidentally put himself in it, he could cry to death.

What he didn't know was that Kyle was thinking carefully about the passage of time, and he was basically sure that he had already entered the sight of the Lionheart.

The incident on Fengqing Street still makes him shudder when he thinks about it now.

He guessed that there must be a big aristocrat protecting this gray area behind Fengqing Street, but he really did not expect that the person who advocated the establishment of Fengqing Street would be the real ruler behind the Principality.

"At least from the current situation, Lionheart has no obvious objection to my actions.

I originally thought that the teacher and the general trend of several churches were engulfed. Even if someone had any thoughts in their hearts, they would be blocked from the outside at the first time.

It occurred to him that it was not a group of iron-headed scum that attracted him in the first place, but the real iron king.

Now it seems that the promotion and publicity of the novel industry alone may have attracted the attention of the principality ruler early on.

Damn it, although I overestimated the vigilance of the aborigines, but now it seems that I am the one who really committed the crime of arrogance! "

With this slightly uneasy mentality, he went out and saw Fox Knight at the door.

The two nodded, and Kyle got into the carriage under the guidance of Old White.

Along the way, he kept silent, just listening to Lucius talking about some things that need attention from time to time:

"You boy, when you are in contact with the Lionheart, remember that you would rather say the wrong thing than try to lie. But I have to admit that you have a good housekeeper, and many details have been sorted out for you in advance."

"Grandpa White naturally did a good job."

"No, it's not the same. If it's an ordinary nobleman who goes to see Lord Lionheart, he would like to bring out the best clothes. Even if he doesn't have one, he should ask someone to borrow it. He should borrow a pair of clothes that are luxurious enough to avoid embarrassing himself in front of that lord.

But your butler is also from a famous family, so he naturally knows that in front of such a real big shot, instead of dressing dignified and luxurious, it is better to maintain normal clothes that belong to your current status and keep them clean and tidy. "

Lucius raised his eyebrows, with a look of approval in his eyes.

That swordsman was indeed a sensible person, and Lucius had noticed long ago that the old butler had always called Kyle "Master" without outsiders.

But in public places, it is necessary to establish the majesty of the lord, and he has always only called Kyle "Lord Lord".

Look, what is smart?This is called being smart!
And now Old White greeted Kyle again, but did not go together.

This action alone can show that this person is a wonderful person.

The strong man of the Bronze Cross came to escort him personally, and he received him personally to show respect, and also expressed that he would not go with him.

It not only gave respect to the Knights, but also showed the trust in the Lord's Mansion. If there are any problems in this way, it will be regarded as the sword madness who followed him personally, and I am afraid that it will make no difference.

Having such a person by his student's side really reassured Lucius a lot. He didn't need to put more by his side like Lily to ensure safety.

So the two continued to discuss this matter slowly, and when they were about to see the Lionheart Fort, the parched Lucius said:
"Have you remembered what I told you just now?"

Kyle nodded and said, "Keep it in mind, don't worry, teacher!"

As the iron gate of Lion Heart Castle was slowly pulled up, a zone isolated from the outside world appeared in everyone's eyes.

As far as the eye could see, it was a huge open space.

The huge castle rose from the ground and stood on the flat lawn. It was the largest building in the entire royal capital except for the bone Christmas tree.

The well-proportioned baroque-like buildings guard the castle in the center of the distance.

The guards at the door seemed to have heard the news of their coming. After Lucius opened the window first, they glanced twice before welcoming a group of people to the door.

"Go straight along this road and pass through the triple door. The living room is in the direct direction of the third door. There will be staff there to welcome you."

The guard nodded towards everyone, and after seeing Kyle with a glimpse, he smiled on his face and said:

"This should be Lord Anthony's child, right? Come on! I hope that when I see you next time, you will already be famous in the capital with your own strength."

Kyle raised his head and nodded towards the man, showing a kind smile, but thinking in his heart.

"I see, the Knight of the Golden Cross?"

The carriage continued to move forward, and after passing through the triple gate, one could see the hydrophilic platforms and swimming pools in the courtyards on both sides. The carriage continued to move forward until it came to a corridor, and then it stopped slowly, and everyone got off. got the carriage.

"As expected of the residence of the Lord of the Principality of England, with such a huge area, if there is no carriage, it will take a lot of time to walk on foot.

No wonder the Lionheart's residence was not built in the center of the capital. According to this area, if he really wanted to settle in the center of the capital, it would directly affect the transportation of various traffic arteries, and it would be inconvenient to protect the safety of the castle. "

After getting out of the car, Kyle said softly, looking at the round arched windows and the stone masonry at the corner, it is so beautiful to be full of grace and luxury.

The classic and cheerful slanted tops of the steeples and column decorations are neatly staggered around, blending with the vines attached to them.

Kyle, who has learned a lot of knowledge recently, immediately recognized that it was a sign of a spell node.

I'm afraid there are many more magic traps hidden in this castle than I imagined.

Few players in the previous life had entered this area before Lionheart Castle was destroyed.

When Kyle came to this place, the old castle was already covered with weeds, and the ruins were full of decay.

That year was the first year when the Principality of England was destroyed.

Seeing the red brick and white wall again now, and the exquisite swan knight pattern engraved on the huge wall, it made him feel as if he was going back in time.

It's a beautiful castle, and Kyle likes it very much. A subtle idea can't help jumping out of his mind——

He can replace it!
Born in Shenhua Continent, one should cut wood as a banner and rise up. Maybe there is no chance to forge Kyle's own foundation on the Lancaster collar.

He and the guarantor, the guarantor and the soul players, come from the same country, and the instinct of farming is rooted in his heart. In this world, what can compare to the temptation of the power of the family and the country?

This is the highest form of farming that can be mastered in the world!
When this thought arose in his mind, something sprouted in his heart, a product called ambition.

The heart fire has been ignited, but I don't know when it will turn into a prairie fire!
Hearing footsteps, Kyle quickly came back to his senses.

Not long after the group of them stopped, a row of butlers came out of the gate neatly and guided them into it.

"Lord Lucius, Lord Fox, please, Lord Lionheart."

An old butler came in front of Lucius and Fox, said politely.

Lucius glanced at him, and knew that this man was specially called by Lionheart, who urged him to leave.

He didn't insist on staying, and just went directly to express his attitude to the Lionheart, so he simply followed Fox and went upstairs together.

"Baron Heloise, please stay in the hall for a while." Another butler lowered his head, and after arranging Kyle to sit down, the surrounding maids began to serve refreshments.

As they settled Kyle, most of the people in the middle chose to leave, leaving only one butler standing by to serve Kyle at any time.

Kyle lowered his head in thought, what does this mean?
Get off your horse?No, not quite!
Just as he was thinking this way, he heard the sound of horseshoes outside again, and while he was taking a sip of tea, he saw an acquaintance strode in.

Well, actually, the two of them didn't know each other very well, because the person who rushed over at this moment was none other than Harry D. Charles, who had had a little conflict with Kyle.

"Kyle, why are you here?"

The young man who walked in with the elders opened his mouth in surprise after seeing Kyle, why did Kyle appear here today.

He was a little puzzled, and subconsciously looked at his father beside him.

But his father seemed to be thinking about something as if he didn't see Kyle.

"Isn't this classmate Harry? It's really a coincidence to meet you here."

Kyle drank tea leisurely, with no fluctuations in his expression, and he did not expect to see this nominal cousin here.

Of course, his eyes did not focus on Harry, but turned to look at another elder who brought Harry here.

"This should be our first official meeting, right?" The middle-aged man saw Kyle's gaze and said in a deep voice.

No, perhaps it is too much to describe this person as middle-aged, because this person does look a little young, and Harry is by his side, like a younger brother who follows behind the elder brother...

Somewhat weak and pitiful and helpless.

"Hello, Earl Lei Ze, send my regards to you from my father."

Earl Lei Ze gave Kyle a cold look, and he didn't curse loudly, nor looked at him coldly, but his deep eyes looked at Kyle a few more times, nodded, and then turned to look at Harry beside him, Say:

"You stay here and wait for Lionheart's summons."

After speaking, he turned his head and stepped into the attic.

Kyle vaguely grasped some clues, but felt that some key information was missing, so that many things were unclear.

But he really didn't expect that when he first came into contact with this nominal uncle, the conversation between the two would be so flat, even restrained.

It's as if the two parties are not enemies, but just passers-by who don't know each other.

Such a weird feeling was suppressed by him until Earl Lei Ze disappeared from his sight.

"Kyle, I'm sorry..."

After Harry saw Kyle, he whispered something.

"You have nothing to be sorry for me, why come to say sorry."

Kyle shook his head, he had no problem with this seemingly idealistic cousin.

After all, judging from the various evaluations in the academy and his actual contact, this guy is indeed a kind-hearted idealist.

Unfortunately, what Kyle hates the most is this kind of guy who only cares about ideals and reality.

He believes that instead of spending time thinking about what the ideal future would look like, and just talking about it, it is better to do things down-to-earth, and then see how to transform the world into the way you like.

So he didn't dislike Harry, but he didn't want to have a deep friendship with Harry either.

Seemingly thinking that Kyle was still very vigilant towards him, Harry opened his mouth to say something, but finally closed his mouth again and did not speak again.

Just as the atmosphere between the two became more and more awkward, suddenly, a crisp bird call sounded.

A chirping bird was scurrying on the stone slab outside the door, wandering around, as if it was frightened, and flew randomly, flapping its wings and flying into the hall.

The bird flew into the hall and hovered in the sky for a while, as if looking for a place to fly out, but couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

The next second, it seemed to see something interesting, and suddenly flapped its wings and flew towards Kyle.

Suddenly, a spell shot directly from the direction of the living room door, instantly knocking down the bird flying in mid-air.

The fallen bird "slapped" onto the table where Kyle was, without any movement.

Kyle looked up at the direction of the attack, and saw two young people walking from that direction, talking and laughing, as if he hadn't done anything just now.

"The two children of Earl Campbell, the relationship between their family and our family is relatively poor."

Harry, who was sitting by the side, picked up the lifeless bird with some distress, took out a small piece of cloth from the space equipment, packed it, and put it in the space equipment.

Kyle lowered his head slightly, looking at the bird wrapped by Harry, a little silent.

Although he knew that Earl Campbell must be very dissatisfied with Wells, who he was about to give birth to with his mistress, and arranged for someone to kill him, but he did not expect this revenge to come so quickly...and so childish.

It is estimated that they followed the rules of the old nobles and were unwilling to attack the juniors, so they arranged for children of the same age to find opportunities to take revenge on themselves.

It's just that Kyle can't figure it out. In order to avenge themselves and kill innocent little lives, do they think they will be sad?
Looking at Kyle, who was motionless, the housekeeper at the side saw that something was going to happen, and was about to stop it.

Unexpectedly, one of the youths silently stood in front of him, blocking his actions.

The other person stood in front of Kyle, first glanced at the dissatisfied Harry, and snorted.

Then he looked at Kyle with weird eyes, as if he was questioning why this guy was here.

But soon, the more he disliked the unrestrained and generous Kyle, he said with a mocking smile:

"Hey, are you the crazy succubus that sullied the glory of the blood of the lion's heart?"

The young man looked at Kyle with ill intentions, and looked him up and down. For some reason, the more he looked, the more he wanted to tear him apart and trample and defile him.

This person was so good-looking that he felt jealous for no reason, wishing he could trample the owner of this face under his feet and make him submit to himself honestly.

Kyle looked up at him slightly, then lowered his head again, with a flash of "disdain" in his eyes.

The young man from the Campbell family was annoyed by this look, and felt as if he had been despised. Anger surged in his heart, as if a malice burst out from his heart.

He stepped forward suddenly, without saying a word, he raised his fist and wanted to attack Kyle.

But in the next second, he subconsciously shifted his gaze away from his face to his upper body.

"Just punish this guy. You can't hurt his face. It's not in line with noble etiquette, and you may cause trouble!"

Such a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he shook his fist.

"Hey, Anderson, just scare him, don't go too far!" Another young man who was still staring at the housekeeper saw the sudden change in the situation, turned his head and whispered to his brother.

The two of them wanted to come here to disgust Kyle, not to directly detonate the conflict, but if they did something and the news spread, they must be the ones who were wrong.

He couldn't understand why the elder brother, who had always been cold and liked to harm people in the dark, suddenly made such a move that was easy to catch.
"Snapped!!!"

Fortunately, Kyle reacted quickly, and directly reached out to catch the waving fist, and frowned at the man.

Has this person been whipped by [Touch of the Waste Wood]?Why are you so mindless?
What Kyle didn't notice at this time was that the pattern of advanced charm was flickering slightly on the system panel.

【Advanced Charm】:
"Your temperament and appearance have been greatly improved, and your temperament will become more bright and holy. This makes it easier for you to gain the favor of others when you face kind creatures. It will also be easier to provoke you when you face evil creatures." from polluting your desires.

When facing humans (including subspecies) and elves, your high-level charm effect will be upgraded to charismatic LV1. "

Of course, Kyle didn't notice the abnormality that happened to him.

He just "snapped", received the young man's attack with his backhand, turned his head, looked at the young man indifferently and said:
"The weak are not qualified to provoke the strong for no reason. Didn't Earl Campbell teach you this truth?"

Before the young man could react, he got up and stepped forward, and at some point his palms were stuck on the young man's body, and an unfolded scroll was stuck between the young man and his palm.

In the next second, a huge force erupted from the scroll.

A strong impact burst out from the copying side and hit the young man.

I saw a strange object on the young man's neck flickering, and a barrier spread out, but it was instantly shattered by the impact of the scroll, and the strange object was chewed, exposing the defenseless youth. In Kyle's sight. .

Kyle did not continue to activate the divine spell on the transcribed scroll. This distance and physics are also very useful.

He directly punched the young man heavily in the abdomen.

This punch was strong and powerful, and the body strengthened by pure magic power knocked out a dent in his leather armor, and then he punched him with an uppercut backhand, knocking him off the ground, and the young man fell unconscious on the ground in an instant personnel.

Kyle clapped his hands, as if shaking the dust off his hands.

After finishing off those who did it, Kyle stood in front of the fallen young man, sneered and mocked:
"You are lucky that this is Lionheart Castle now!"

Seeing that the situation took a sudden turn for the worse, the steward on the side passed the young man with dull eyes who was blocking him, came to Kyle, bowed, and said:
"I'm sorry, Baron Heloise, I'm really sorry for not being able to stop the young master of the Campbell family. But you... are too impulsive!"

But Kyle looked at the housekeeper sharply and said:

"Do you think it's more appropriate for me to go out to publicize that Earl Campbell's child shot a baron for no reason? Or is it more appropriate to say that the idiot failed to stand firmly in the living room and fell over?"

As he spoke, he turned the fallen Anderson with his toes.

Another young man on the side understood what Kyle meant, and didn't point it out. He just went to help the fallen brother, glanced at Kyle with some anxious eyes, and then said to the housekeeper:
"Brother Anderson fell accidentally just now, and I'm taking him for treatment now."

The implication is that this matter will be left alone for the time being.

"Hold on."

Kyle stopped the young man and said, "Where do you want to take him?"

Looking at Kyle's eyes without extra emotion, the young man suddenly felt his hairs standing on end, and his heart was frightened, and he said subconsciously:

"I just want to take him to the castle's treatment room for treatment. His ribs seem to be broken..."

"You pull him to follow." Kyle ordered coldly without giving him a chance to refute.

"Baron Heloise, this..."

The butler's expression became more and more difficult, but Kyle turned his head and said lightly:
"Since he has made up his mind and wants to make a move, I think it is also necessary for me to let him 'clearly' realize what he did wrong. Do you have any opinion on my approach?"

The old butler could only shake his head and said, "I mean, if you really want to do something, please take a look at the garden.

This kind of thing happens in the castle from time to time, the Grand Duke doesn't care much, he just said 'dignity exists on the edge of the sword, if you hit it, you hit it', so you are right, since you want to make a move, you have to be prepared to bear it Prepare to pay the price. "

The butler looked at Kyle with inexplicable eyes, and watched quietly as he dragged the young man who had shot him directly to the courtyard outside the hall. He didn't say anything, but instead showed an expression of approval.

This Baron Heloise has a bit of a grand duke's vigor.

Looking at Harry who was following up, Kyle glanced at him and said, "Bury that bird in the garden!"

Harry froze for a moment, he thought Kyle didn't have any thoughts about the dead bird, after all, judging from his expression just now, it seemed that he didn't care at all.

In a trance, he seemed to understand something. Looking at Kyle's expression, he became more guilty. Harry opened his mouth and said dryly:
"Kyle, what happened back then, maybe my father really did something wrong."

If it weren't for such a difficult situation, maybe cousin Kyle could also become a benevolent person with the same aspirations as himself, instead of now, he has to arm himself with iron-blooded style.

Thinking of this, he felt more and more that he owed Kyle something.

Kyle glanced at him inexplicably, without trying to understand the brain circuit of this person.

He just thought it would be good to dig a hole and bury it.

There was no sadness or joy, and if I had to say it, it was more of an insulted anger at the strange behavior of the two Campbell brothers.

Any clown would dare to jump in front of me, right?
When Harry buried the bird and a small soil bag appeared in the courtyard, Kyle's fingers moved slightly, and the magic thread pulled the pair of young men who had fainted, and hung him directly on the tree.

During this process, no one dared to stop him, not even the younger brother of the young man.

And Kyle also noticed that when he saw his brother being hung up on the tree, the young man's eyes flashed a faint joy.

Tsk, what a broken nobility.

boring……

Kyle got annoyed, moved his hands again, and hung him up with another young man's exclamation.

With the faint luster of the charming demon eyes flashing, the expressions of the two were dull, and there was no further movement.

Seeing the two of them hanging on the tree like fools, with a controlled phantom in their eyes, he felt that the anger had been vented.

Even if Earl Campbell stood in front of him, he was still on the right side.

"Baron Heloise, I'll call someone over to treat them later."

Kyle glanced at the butler, frowned slightly, and said, "It has nothing to do with me whether you ask someone to come over and treat them."

Then he turned and walked into the house.

The butler glanced at Kyle's back with meaningful eyes, turned around and walked towards the attic.

This is not a simple fight, he has to report the situation to Lord Lionheart.

Afterwards, the butler hurriedly found Lionheart, knelt down on one knee and reported everything that happened outside.

After listening to the butler's description, the Lionheart who was chatting with Lucius asked him to step back. He only thought it was very interesting, looked at Lucius and said:

"Maybe you are right, you can give this kid a chance, do you mind if I ask everyone to meet him?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lucius' mouth, and he said, "Yes, your juniors must have been waiting on the rooftop for a long time."

As he said this, a smile flashed in his heart. When is this time, there are still people who take the initiative to give Kelga impression points. The descendant of the guy Lionheart is really...

Well, this can't be said in the same way, in fact, there are still a few up-to-date people.

Franka, Lei Zhe, and another Mesozoic Lionheart tribe who had gained fame on the border between the two countries flashed through his mind.

Kyle, yo Kyle, do your best!

……

the other side.

In the hall, when the butler came back, he said apologetically in front of Kyle:
"I'm sorry, Baron Heloise, I'm on duty. I've just reported this matter to the Grand Duke."

Kyle drank his tea quietly, without any surprised expression on his face.

Because he already knew that the housekeeper would secretly report the situation, and he had already thought of a countermeasure.

"Please wait a moment, and I will take you to see the Grand Duke later." The steward retreated quietly, and Kyle frowned, only feeling that the situation in the castle became more and more strange.

……

At this time, on the roof above the attic.

Lionheart stood at the ring half a step higher than the platform, condescendingly looking down at the two young men with distorted expressions.

They were the Anderson brothers of the Campbell family who were hanged by Kyle.

The black and golden cloak behind Lionheart was blown by the wind, and beside him stood sixteen middle-aged nobles and several juniors.

Some of them had mocking smiles on their faces.

Someone's face is not very good-looking.

Someone's expression remained unchanged.

There are also people who are like a happy person, with a provocative smile, biting an apple next to them.

Thousands of weapons were planted around the wide arena, most of these weapons came from those opponents who were defeated by Lionheart, and some of them came from dead friends.

Whether it is brand new or broken weapons, they are inserted around the ring, weather-beaten, giving people the illusion of being on the battlefield.

No, that's not an illusion!
That itself was a battlefield, a testimony of the bloody road that the patriarch they respected, loved, and even feared had walked all the way through.

Of course, what caught everyone's attention the most was the huge two-person-high skeleton head next to the ring, which was the skeleton of a near-sacred creature called a Titan.

There is a huge spear stuck on it, which is Lionheart's favorite weapon, the holy spear "Stanisol"!
There are rumors outside that the bone Christmas tree is a spectacle made by taking the corpse of a titan and synthesizing it through alchemy.

But only those who were lucky enough to step into this arena truly understood that it was not a rumor, the Grand Duke Lionheart had indeed crushed a mighty titan to ashes.

Every day as the sun rises, this mighty lord of the Principality will walk on his own arena, step on the ladder built by the skulls of Titans, step onto the arena, and start a new day of training regardless of the weather.

Anyone who has been stepped under by him will no longer arouse his interest, because he knows that those people will never have a chance to catch up with him in this life.

And the lord of the Principality, looking coldly at the two youths punished by Kyle, said:

"I heard that you fought with Baron Heloise, what do you think is your mistake?"

The two youths breathed in the air-conditioning of "Has Haas" in their mouths, and hesitated for a while. Among them, the youth who was beaten into a faint by Kyle, who had just recovered from the healing spell, hesitated for a while, and said:
"I shouldn't lose my mind and act rashly."

Another young man who felt that he was innocent and implicated inexplicably, was directly hung on a tree by Kyle, and felt that he had lost face, said slightly dissatisfied:

"It's me who didn't notice the attack he launched, and my skills are inferior to others."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, added a sentence, and said:
"That guy is a dossier. I have never seen such a detailed dossier. I didn't even react the moment he cast the magic spell.

This guy should have the blessing of the church, ancestors, and now the relationship between us and Holy Brinia continues to deteriorate. Such a position is more inclined to the church, so we need to be vigilant. "

"Tsk..." Seeing the two young people below saying this, Franka, who was standing among several nobles, shook her head and sighed in disappointment.

Little slicker, by attacking a person's character and position, and then fundamentally vetoing all the behaviors of this person...

How dare you use this method in front of your father for the internal struggles of the minor nobles?

You two are out.

Sure enough, the Lionheart scolded coldly:
"Little devils, and the rest of you, let me stress it to you one last time... If you still have this kind of thinking, you won't be able to live in the position of Grand Duke in this way."

Yes, the people present here are all descendants of Lord Lionheart, nothing more than far and near.

Whether it was Franke, Earl Reger, Earl Campbell, or even those who tried to fight for the succession of the Principality, almost all stood here.

Those who didn't come didn't want to, they just didn't have the qualifications.

Lord Lionheart was a little disappointed, and said indifferently: "I hope you understand that only the strong have the opportunity to reason with others, whether it's boxing theory, sword theory or art theory, the strong person is in the process of reasoning. born in.

No matter how much you do in private, it's just a joke. After so many years, has any of you really narrowed the gap in strength between me and me? "

When he said this, the descendant, who had been immersed in the struggle for a long time, seemed to come to his senses at this moment, and a wave of fear welled up in his heart.

Lion Heart's unusually cold tone gave people a creepy sense of shock.

Indeed, the Lionheart, who possesses extreme force, is no different from a god to them. When the strength and level of the two parties are not in the same dimension, he doesn't even have to vent his anger and gnash his teeth to his descendants.

Just standing on that ring, stepping on the feet, the bones of the titans, high above, gave a cold and holy sentence to all of them.

"At least there's still fear of death, and most of you aren't that trashy.

Be grateful, because you were born into this family, so you who have no talent have an extra chance to choose.

Give me this feeling firmly in mind, you are weak, if you want to sit in this position, you will face the same enemy as me.

They won't just scold you like me. For people like us, what does it matter to you to destroy you? "

Everyone took a breath, only feeling that there was a huge pressure on their knees.

Just when they were unable to continue under the ruthless pressure of Lord Lionheart, they faintly heard two footsteps slowly walking towards this side.

Soon, a housekeeper came out first, looked at the scene without knowing why, and said directly to the lion heart:

"Grand Duke, Baron Heloise has arrived."

Everyone gasped for breath, and looked in the direction the two came from.

"Let him in."

Lionheart looked at them and said coldly.

"Kyle D. Heloise, Anthony's child, at the age of 16, has created a career growth path that can fundamentally improve the strength of Inkylands. There is no doubt that this is a genius.

Now that he is standing here, you should understand what I mean, first think about what you want to get, and then think about what you need to do if you want to achieve that goal. "

Lionheart turned his head to look at Kyle, who was walking straight, and asked the same question he had just asked the two brothers Campbell, saying:
"Son, I heard that you and the two juniors from the Campbell family had a fight. What do you think they did wrong?"

Although Kyle didn't understand what happened on the rooftop before he came up, he could still feel the tense atmosphere on the scene.

He recalled the comments from players who had dealt with Lord Lionheart in his previous life, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he gave a different answer.

He said: "I think the biggest mistake of the two brothers is that they have no strength, but they try to take revenge on someone who is stronger than him.

I have always believed in repaying kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge. If the incompetent wants revenge, he should restrain his minions before growing up again.

When it's time to do it, I will pay back ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times. I will not hate others for being strong, I only hate myself for not being strong enough. "

The brilliance of the morning fell on him, and that beautiful face carried a kind of cruel murderous intent that didn't look like a teenager, which made all the nobles frown wildly.

Only Franke showed a satisfied and cruel smile on her gorgeous face.

General!
After hearing this, the Lionheart was also silent for a while, and said:
"I heard that you cleared the first stage of the dungeon, didn't you? Did you get any world gifts?"

Kyle nodded and opened his hands. In the pattern of the treasure house of life between his eyebrows, the steaming power of the totem mixed with the power of magic was released. The scorching black flames wrapped around his body, causing fearful expressions to flash across the faces of the people around him. .

After pondering for a moment, Lionheart raised the corners of his mouth and laughed loudly:
"It turned out to be the power of those totems. We humans were able to survive the siege of the elves in the early years, and we used to rely on their power.

But those guys were greedy, and they were annihilated by the golden human ancestors of the five veins during the Age of Gods.

It is a rare power to think that there are still fragments of their world on the border. "

Kyle looked at Lord Lionheart curiously, and asked, "Is this power strong?"

"According to the legend, it's true. Even if those gods and saints came, they only slightly suppressed these former totems, but those guys eventually died of arrogance. We haven't heard about the totems for many years."

Kyle was horrified, could the upper limit of this power ever be able to fight the holy body of the gods?

Subconsciously, he asked another somewhat less respectful question:
"Grand Duke, who is stronger between you and the bodies of those saints descended from the gods?"

After hearing Kyle's question, Lionheart showed a ferocious smile on his face, and said, "I don't know, after all, I haven't competed with those gods before."

After listening to Kyle, he felt a little scared. It seems that the lion heart is not afraid of the so-called gods in his heart. He is indeed the strongest human being under the Caesar consul, the arrogant wild lion of the Northland.

"How do you plan to cultivate your territory in the future?"

Kyle thought for a while and said, "Be loyal to the Principality, and to myself, I will use absolute strength to completely crush all the dungeons that invaded my territory."

But this was not the answer Lionheart wanted. He laughed wildly and pointed to his descendants below, saying:
"Turn your head now and look at their faces. Each of them came to me and told me this. This is a lie that everyone knows, but no one is willing to expose.

They are obviously hostile to each other down below, wishing that the other party would disappear on the spot, but now they say they are loyal to the principality, do you think it is ridiculous.

Boy, you have made a contribution to the Principality, and someone has filled out your noble application for you. From now on, you are a well-deserved Baron Heloise.

But I'm happy with you, so I'll give you another option now.

Kyle, look up. "

Kyle raised his head upon hearing this.

"Now, look at all the people who are looking at you below, every face of them, and tell them, is this title you got picked up by good luck?"

At this moment, Kyle seemed to understand something, suppressed the expression that almost changed color due to excitement, a smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:
"This is my title!"

The moment he finished speaking, the expressions of the surrounding nobles became gloomy.

The Lionheart was not surprised but pleased, he was very satisfied with this answer, a person with his own Lionheart blood should have this kind of arrogance to control everything in his hands.

"You have the blood of the Lionheart family, why didn't you inherit Charles' surname."

Hearing what Lionheart said, Kyle was even more sure of what was going on.

The smile on his face remained unabated, and even that smile seemed to be full of youthful innocence, but what he said surprised everyone except Lionheart.

He told Lionheart as if joking, saying:
"My surname is up to me to decide. As long as I am strong enough, the world will only respect me as the light of the Heloise family. But if I ignore my own strength, whether I am called Charles or not, I will be killed." Step on your feet.

It has always been so and always will be so. "

"Very well, I will give you this opportunity, from today onwards, you are no longer a descendant of Charles, you are just Baron Heloise, you are - the real branch of Lionheart!

Looking back at all of them, if one day you can fulfill your oath and trample all of them under your feet, you will be the Lord of the Principality of England.

Now tell me, are you scared?Everywhere you look, there are enemies. "

The corner of Kyle's mouth raised an almost insolent smile, and he replied very confidently: "It doesn't matter, my lord, it's all the same!"

Hearing this, Lionheart grinned, turned his head to look at the people with changing expressions, and said:
"If you don't want to be trampled by Kyle forever, cheer me up and struggle to become stronger! This is not a catfish, this is a giant shark that will kill you if you don't pay attention!
Everyone, from now on, the time to really decide the heir to the Principality has arrived! "

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar in the audience!
Except for Franke, who had expected it and was happy to see it happen, all the descendants of Lionheart didn't expect things to happen so suddenly.

They couldn't understand, couldn't believe it, and some even looked in Kyle's direction with angry eyes.

Just a bastard, why?
However, what responded to them was the smile of a wild beast as if seeing its prey.

Kyle... wants to start hunting!

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　Street diary:
　　Today, my fingers recovered a little bit, but the pain is still there. First of all, I would like to thank our new leader [Liu Yuanz]. If I remember correctly, it should be our seventh leader. I am very grateful, and I will record the relevant additions directly.

　　【Chat Diary】

　　Today, when I went out to pick up a courier, I heard the courier brother chatting with the young lady at the courier station. The little brother suddenly said, "Boys almost don't want to play games now."

　　The girl said: "Who said, aren't many people playing mobile games?"

　　At this time, an aunt came out, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, don't you boys like playing with girls?"

　　As I was about to pick up the courier, I froze for a moment.

　　Hiss, it's a car!
　　【Extra diary】

　　Today, I accepted the teaching of Ying Luoli, and under the teaching, I successfully mastered the seductive extras of the female street drama level.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)