Hail the King

Everyone heard the sound and looked.

But I saw a black and thin young man with a dirty face, short and thin, wearing rough linen clothes, his hair was messed up, stained with dry grass, originally standing on the wall near the entrance of the bar, even A poor and desolate young man named Monet in a town where he couldn't afford a glass of the lowest ale. He had been silent before and looked timid. At this moment, for some reason, he suddenly stood up and stood up in front of him. In front of so many people, he refuted Master Babel's words.

What are you talking about, Monet, do you know what you're talking about? Ryan Babel frowned, staring at the young man in the corner with dark eyes.

I...I know what you said is wrong, His Majesty Alexander, he did not sign the decrees you mentioned. Being stared at so aggressively by the most powerful nobleman in the town, everyone knew that Babel's sinister question just now emphasized the implication. It means that Monet would never dare to talk to Master Babel like this, but for some reason, as long as he thinks of that figure, he actually puffed out his chest and said this sentence in full.

Really is this true Monet, you bastard, how do you know?

what is the problem

Monet, who told you what else do you know?

When the people in the bar heard Monet's words, they seemed to be drowning people grabbing a life-saving straw, and they all asked urgently. He desperately wanted to get an affirmative answer from him, although people also knew that this might be just a random talk of this idle guy.

Monet, are you questioning me? Do you know what it means to question a nobleman recognized by the empire? Babel's two thick black eyebrows were almost connected at this moment, and everyone in Keren Town I know, this expression means that the nobleman is angry, very angry.

Seeing this expression, the bald guard already grinned grinningly and walked towards Monet.

A little friend beside him gently pulled La Monet, motioned him to stop talking, and quickly apologized to Babel and begged for forgiveness.

Who knew that at this time, the young man who was a bit timid in the past had a flash of stubbornness in his eyes, straightened his chest, and said loudly: What you are telling is a lie. I have seen His Majesty Alexander from Chambord today. The emissary, he said, His Majesty Alexander has ordered that all farms within the territory be exempted from taxes, field rents are exempted, and wheat seeds are also distributed for free...

What is this kind of thing?

Where is the messenger of the King of Chambord? Why haven't I seen you? Is it a mistake?

Monet

The people in the bar suddenly boiled up. The information Monet expressed made them all scream out like a traveler who was about to die of thirst while walking in the desert and saw an oasis.

I'm right, it's true... ah!!

boom!

Before Monet could finish his sentence, he screamed, and was knocked to the ground by the bald headed guard who came over, and then kicked hard. Suddenly, his thin body arched like a shrimp, and his face was pale. I couldn't speak, and tears came out from the pain.

The people around looked at each other in amazement, but they didn't dare to help Monet up.

This bald-headed guard is a warrior who is about to reach the first star level. He is extremely powerful and has mastered fighting spirit. Even if he alone can clean up a group of men in the bar, it is easy. No one dared to challenge the authority of Karen Town.

Bah! A dirty pig who dares to spread rumors and question what Master Babel said in the name of the nobles of the empire. The bald man took a sip, and the smirk on his face became even more terrifying. He glanced at the rioting crowd around him and laughed loudly: You lowly serfs, whoever dares to question Master Babel, this is the end.

Tie him up, and when the sun rises tomorrow morning, take him to the center of the town and hang him, to let everyone know that this is the fate of opposing His Majesty Alexander's orders. Babel's two thick black eyebrows slowly relaxed, Looking at Monet was like looking at a disgusting maggot, even if he stepped on it, he was afraid of dirtying his shoes, but the cold and indifferent tone of his words made everyone shudder.

On the seat by the window in the distance, Fei once again stopped the plan of the servant Torres and the divine master Garcia to help.

Because His Majesty the King saw that when Monet was knocked to the ground, the partner beside him who had pulled him from talking nonsense slipped out of the bar quietly, obviously looking for someone. If Fei guessed correctly, it should have something to do with the so-called His Majesty Alexander's envoy that Monet said.

Babel, the nobleman of this small town, has a vicious mind and poured all the infamy and dirty water on Fei.

At this time, Fei is completely sure that the so-called increased taxes, doubled land rent, and high price of wheat seeds are all tricks played by this little nobleman. If he wants to abolish all of this, as long as His Majesty the King shows up at this time, it will only be a matter of one sentence. That's all, but because he is very interested in the messenger of His Majesty Alexander that this young man called Monet said, so Fei wants to wait first to see if this messenger will really show up and how he will deal with it this matter.

in the bar.

Poor Monet was tightly tied up and tied to the middle pillar, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, in a semi-conscious state.

Babel made another threat, and no one dared to question it.

The lady named Kelly covered her nose with a white gold-painted handkerchief exuding a faint fragrance, and looked around boredly. Suddenly, her pupils shrank slightly, her eyes froze, and she saw five people sitting at the table by the window in the distance. The stranger's eyes lingered on Ahn'Qiraj for a while, clearly revealing women's hostility towards those who were more beautiful than him, and then his gaze shifted from Ahn'Qiraj to Torres, Fei and Garcia, the three outstanding On the body of the young man.

A horny slut! !

Fei had noticed the other party's gaze long ago. Having read all the small movies of the island country in his previous life, he could naturally understand the meaning in the eyes of this middle-aged lady with heavy make-up and a bit vulgar but who felt extremely good about herself.

Maybe it's because of the inexplicable noble attraction of Fei because of being in the top position for a long time. Kaili's eyes finally stayed on Fei.

This vulgar woman inadvertently used a woman's instinct to rate the charm of three equally young and handsome boys.

At the same time, Babel finally followed his wife's gaze and noticed the five extra strangers in the bar. As a man, his gaze was fixed on Angela almost instantly, with a touch of inevitability. And Zhi's possessive desire spread to his whole body in an instant, just when he was about to do something, he suddenly froze, wiped his eyes, and a puzzled look appeared on his face.

Because at the moment just now, for some unknown reason, his vision was suddenly blurred, and when he looked over with wide eyes, he could only see the outlines of the five people, and when he wanted to look carefully at the goddess-like girl, But he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, it was just a blurred black outline, but when he went to look at others, his sight returned to normal.

In the distance, Fei pouted.

His Majesty the King used his own power to interfere with other people's vision. If he didn't want to wait and see what would happen after the so-called messenger appeared, His Majesty the King could make this evil little nobleman disappear completely with just a snap of his fingers.

Babel whispered something in the ear of his bald headed guard. The bald head looked at Fei and the others, nodded with a charming smile, and was about to walk over when suddenly there was a creak, and the wooden door of the bar opened again. It opened with a scream, and the dry voice was particularly harsh in the slightly silent bar.

My lord, it's right here. Hurry up, Monet was beaten badly by them, and he is about to be unable to hold on... An anxious voice came from outside, mixed with the sound of the wind.

In an instant, everyone looked towards the wooden door.

I saw a figure of about 1.6 meters walking in from the door, with a graceful figure, dressed in a fiery red robe, outlined by the golden girdle around his waist, his youthful and delicate body bloomed with a compelling aura , the fiery red hair was blown by the night wind behind him, and it was printed against the red robe. He really felt like a ball of dancing and burning flames, and the heat was overwhelming.

It turned out to be a woman.

To be precise, it was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Beside this little girl who was as dazzling as a flame stood three young men, two of them were wearing black warrior outfits and light armor, and they were about sixteen or seventeen years old, while the other was just before The young man who was found by Fei and ran out secretly to find someone.

The little girl in the red robe ignored everyone's surprise, looked around with her beautiful and soft neck like a swan's neck, stared at the nobleman Babel, snorted softly, and asked condescendingly: You are the one talking nonsense here, The petty nobles who corrupted His Majesty Alexander

Good direct question.

Such a domineering tone.

Don't talk about Babel at all.

Who are you? Babel's thick black eyebrows were condensed into a line again, and there was a glint of anger in his eyes, and he asked back.

I am the envoy of His Majesty Alexander, a sophomore at Chambord University of Civil and Military Affairs, the first No. 3 student of Chambord City Civil and Military University, and an outstanding student cadre at the school level. Remember, my name is Louis. The red-robed girl was proud. Answered calmly, and said a series of titles that made everyone present bewildered.

Pfft... Fei almost spat out the beer after taking a sip.

At this time, His Majesty the King finally recognized who this girl was.

I really didn't expect that the so-called His Majesty Alexander's envoy would be her.

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Second update.

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