The Heavens: Start from Panlong to gain the favorability of the protagonist

Chapter 171 Persecution
"Haha, this is the dragon blood warrior!" Colette laughed a few times, "Then let's go."

"Oh, Uncle Hogg, you don't have to go."

Hogg's face turned cold all of a sudden, is this contemptuous?It's just that I haven't been to the sanctuary, what's so great about it!
"Hmph!" Hogg snorted coldly, turned and left.

Although he was upset, he knew in his heart that if there was a conflict, he would be their weakness.

Wharton took Colette and Linley to the palace.

The Emperor Joan O'Brien, when he heard the report from his attendant that Wharton had brought his elder brother Linley and Colette, the president of the Mond Chamber of Commerce, to meet him, could not help showing curiosity on his face.

Both Linley and Colette are very popular figures in the imperial capital today, especially Colette. Countless people in the imperial capital wanted to meet him, but they were all rejected.

Its arrogance can be imagined.

"However, they actually took the initiative to come to see the emperor. Hehehe."

Joan chuckled lightly, and waved his hand, "Bring a few distinguished guests to the hall to entertain them. The emperor will come later."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

In the hall, Wharton was still a little apprehensive, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you think His Majesty Joan will agree?"

"That depends on how much we hold in his heart!" Linley said calmly.

Not long after, a burst of refreshing laughter came to the hall first.

"Earl Wharton." Joan first greeted Wharton after arriving.

Wharton got up and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Afterwards, Joan looked at the two people who were still sitting, and his eyes lit up: "Haha, Wharton, why don't you introduce these two people to me, they are Master Linley and President Mond."

Wharton introduced it with a smile, and Colette and Linley stood up and saluted slightly.

Afterwards, Wharton said, "Your Majesty, President Monde, you know that he is famous and has already reached the Sanctuary level, and my elder brother Linley also became a Sanctuary Dragon Blood Warrior not long ago."

Qiao An was slightly startled, and her previous arrogance was reasonable.

Although Qiao An is the emperor of a country, the powerful man in the holy realm is no longer a mortal, and his status is even slightly higher than his emperor.

Normally, they would give him face as the emperor of a country, but they would not be as respectful as some of his ministers.

"Master Linley is worthy of being a peerless genius second only to President Mond. His stone carving and practice are so outstanding, even Olivia's talent in our empire is far behind."

Linley smiled, "Your Majesty Joan is admiring you."

Then Qiao An asked: "If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, I don't know what's the matter with the emperor today?"

At this moment, Colette, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and said, "It's nothing, I heard that Wharton once asked His Majesty to marry the Seventh Princess Nina."

Joan's face was calm as usual, and there was no change.

"You also know that Linley and I have been good brothers for many years, and I also regard Wharton as my younger brother, so I still have to care about his life-long events."

"So, I don't know how His Majesty Joan thinks about this marriage?"

"I hope you can give us an answer today!"

Hearing this, Joan frowned slightly, they were not kind today.

Joan calmed down his expression and said with a smile: "It seems that my seventh princess is really charming! Hahaha..."

"As you all know, although I am an emperor, I am also a father, so I have to carefully consider Nina's marriage and choose the best husband for her!"

The corner of Colette's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "That's also reasonable, how about calling Seventh Princess and letting her choose?"

"As long as it's what she likes, whether it's good or bad, she must be willing."

"Besides, Wharton, as one of the four ultimate fighters, has extraordinary potential. Once he enters the sanctuary, not many in the sanctuary can match him."

Joan began to think about it. Colette was right. Wharton did have extraordinary potential and was his daughter's favorite, so Wharton had always been in his consideration range.

But people are greedy, Qiao An has been waiting to see if he can marry the Seventh Princess to a husband who is more beneficial to the empire and himself!
"After all, this is a major matter. Can you let me think about it for a few more days?"

Joan repeatedly shied away, and Colette gradually became dissatisfied and snorted coldly.

"There is nothing to hesitate. Among the younger generation, there is no one who can be better than Wharton except me and Linley."

"Could it be that you still want to marry your daughter to a sanctuary who is hundreds of years old?"

"If this is the case..." Colette's voice was extremely cold, "You choose one, and I will kill one, even if it's the Holy Land!"

As Colette's momentum bloomed, a mage wearing a mage's robe and a warrior in a strong outfit suddenly rushed out from the back of the hall.

They are Qiao An's guards, and they are all at the ninth level.

They stood in front of Joan, Colette raised her lips slightly, and her aura increased slightly, and the two people showed bitterness on their faces.

Joan's face turned blue and pale, he never thought that Colette would be so bold to attack him in the palace.

Qiao An broke into a cold sweat.

However, Colette is a sanctuary, and his guards can't stop it. Now, is it a tease or a warning to him? !
Looking at Linley and Wharton, Joan felt that he must have guessed correctly, so he smiled and said, "You two step back, President Mond is just joking with me, don't be so nervous."

Under the lock of Colette's aura, they couldn't move, and they complained in their hearts. Suddenly, Colette lost his aura, and they immediately retreated violently.

"Don't worry, I won't attack His Majesty in the palace, but what I said just now is true, you decide one, I'll kill one!"

"Below the god level, there are not many, I can't kill them!"

Inexplicably, Qiao An and the others felt a chill in their hearts, freezing through their hearts.

"It's crazy!"

They all have such evaluations in their hearts, but they understand that the other party has the qualifications to be rampant!

"President Mond, don't be so angry!"

Joan was smiling on the surface, but there was still a feeling of fear in his heart.

"Actually, I also feel that Wharton is indeed a good match for Nina. I have been thinking about choosing a suitable day to announce this recently."

Colette narrowed his eyes, "Really? It seems that I have wrongly blamed His Majesty."

Joan breathed a sigh of relief. When he faced Colette before, although the other party's eyes were calm, they could swallow his soul like an abyss.

Now, that feeling is gone.

Qiao An felt bitter in her heart. Although he was the emperor of a country, his status was indeed inferior to that of the Holy Domain. If he wanted to ask them to do things, he would have to waste a lot of effort.

Sometimes they like to ignore it.

Colette was forcing him so much, and Qiao An was helpless. If a conflict really broke out, his life would definitely not be saved.

As for Colette, perhaps at most he was punished by the Valkyrie, and the Valkyrie would not embarrass him as he was protected by the High Priest.

In the heart of the God of War, the position of emperor in this world is simply not comparable to a strong man from the holy realm with unlimited potential.

When the emperor dies, just choose another one of the many O'Brien descendants. As long as the descendant of O'Brien is sitting on the throne, it doesn't matter who it is.

"Three days later, at the Great Court Meeting, I will confer Brummer Archisoren as the hereditary Marquis in the Martial Arts Hall, and then I will publicly announce the marriage of Wharton and Nina."

"At that time, I hope that Chairman Mond and Master Linley will participate together."

Colette smiled and said, "That's easy!"

"Then I would like to thank Your Majesty for the invitation." Linley bowed slightly.

(End of this chapter)