【Duel Letter】

[My lord, Emio.ravid.Oye, hear the town.Your Excellency Florence is superb in Western swordsmanship, and I sincerely invite you to discuss with me to decide Ling's ownership.Three days later at 9:[-] a.m., take the sword, at XXX.Of course, if you want to be a coward, you don't have to come here. 】

Sincerely invite to discuss?

Determine Ling's ownership?

"........."

Looking at the solemn duel letter coldly, a cruel smile appeared on Zhen's lips.

Confessions on TV.

He followed Ling to the Commonwealth as he could not shake off his tail.

Even last night, that brat told Ling [I don’t have to use anything, but Ling, I’m determined. ]'s declaration...

All of these make people angry!

Although I know that the little devil is not a threat to me at present, even though I know that the little devil's behavior is ridiculously childish, but when I think of the words and deeds of the little devil that makes people angry, and Ling's soft heart for the little devil, I hide it in the town. The jealousy and sadism in his heart, like a flame, blazed up [Boom] all of a sudden.

Maybe he should have had the qualification to stay by Ling's side with that brat long ago.

Maybe he should have let that brat understand that he no longer has the position to continue pursuing Ling!

Lowering his silver eyes, Zhen took out the communicator with a cold expression and dialed the number of the imperial official who had just kneeled away.

"Tell you Your Highness the Crown Prince, I accept his duel."

...

"No, it's terrible! Major General Ling!"

"what happened?"

Speechlessly looking at him in a panic, Ling Tianen asked the person in charge of the empire who rushed towards him crying when he got off the elevator.

"It's Your Highness..."

Your Highness?

"What happened to him, Your Highness?"

Looking at the person in charge who was out of breath with question marks all over his face, Ling Tianen didn't know what he said about Aimio.

"Your Highness, for you, duel with the Marshal Zhen. Florence on the western sword! The duel letter has been sent this morning... And, Marshal Zhen. Florence also agreed to his duel!"

It was hard to finish the sentence, the official said anxiously.

Although he knew that the empire and the federation were not on the same page, he could make His Royal Highness the crown prince and the town.The reason why Florence faced each other like this is probably only the handsome major general in front of him.And...it is such a dangerous item as Western Sword!

"Although that kind of Western sword doesn't look as dangerous as a photon gun, the tip of the sword can still blind the eyes. Even if the method is right, it's not difficult to stab the body across the body! Major General Ling, you Let's see if you can stop His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Marshal Florence from holding this terrible duel!"

Let's not say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has three ups and downs and they can't afford it at all, that is, the town.Florence was injured, and they couldn't even think about returning to the empire safely.All in all, this kind of duel can be said to be unfavorable to both sides!

ha?

what did he say? ? ?

duel? !

"Are you sure you're right?"

Listening to the official's narration speechlessly, Ling Tianen asked a little unable to respond.

"Yes... yes! Major General Ling, please be sure..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tianen turned around and returned to the elevator without saying a word.Straight up to the top floor.

What are you kidding? !

duel!

Do they dare to be more funny! ?

"town."

Pushing open the door all at once, Ling Tianen saw Ling sitting in front of the desk, looking at the documents calmly, as if nothing had happened.

"I heard that you are going to duel Western swords with Emio?"

"that."

Putting down the document in his hand, Zhen nodded calmly.

"Yes."

"How could such a ridiculous thing happen? I'm not sure what the fight is going to be."

If such a funny thing happened to someone else, Ling Tianen might laugh three times.Now it was actually his turn, Ling Tianen refused without thinking.

"Ling, look at this."

Seemingly anticipating his reaction, Jin methodically took out the [Duel Letter] that was placed on the table.

"Do you think I'm like a [shrinking turtle]?"

"........."

Quickly read the short duel letter, especially when he saw the words [determine Ling's belonging], Ling Tianen couldn't help laughing angrily.

"[Determine Ling's ownership]?! Which two hundred and five approved me as a trophy, huh?! In short, Zhen, I forbid you to participate in such a boring duel!"

"But I have already agreed, Ling."

Responding calmly to his fury, Zhen picked up the previously interrupted document while reviewing it, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I won."

"…………"

Grinding his teeth while staring at Zhen who has eaten his heart, Zhen rarely has such an attitude, but once he puts on this attitude of refusing to talk, it means that the decision he made will not be changed again.

Standing viciously in Zhen's room for a few seconds, Ling Tianen left Zhen's room without looking back, and walked towards Emio's room.

As the saying goes, you can't slap a slap. Since Zhen insists on participating in the duel, then he asked Emio to withdraw voluntarily. Zhen can't fight alone, right? !

knock knock knock.

Knock knock knock knock.

He knocked desperately on Emio's door, and after a long while, a weak and feminine voice sounded impatiently from the door.

"Don't knock, the people living inside are dead."

"........."

Taking a deep breath, Ling Tianen resisted the urge to kick his door open, and Ling Tianen continued to knock on his door.

knock knock knock.

"Amyo."

"Um!?"

Hearing it was his voice, the gorgeous voice inside seemed a little surprised, and then, a rush of footsteps came from the room.

click.

After a while, the closed door was pulled open, and afterward, Emio, who was wearing an unbuttoned white shirt, appeared beside the door.

Seeing that the person who came was indeed Ling Tianen, Aimio hugged Ling Tianen like an octopus, and her fine black hair rubbed against Ling Tianen's shoulder.

"It's really you, Ling, I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

Hey Hey hey.

Don't want you? !

"........."

Speechlessly, Ling Tianen looked at the coquettish Emio who completely ignored his height, which was more than half a head taller than him, and Ling Tianen had black lines all over his head.

He never [wanted] Emio, okay!

"Come in and sit down, Ling."

Already completely forgetting the lie about the [room leaking] last night, Emio, who had been knocked out by Ling Tianen once in a hundred years, took the initiative to find him, and wanted Ling Tianen to come into his room and spend more time with him.

"No, just a few words, and I'll leave after I finish."

Regardless of Aimio's disappointed expression, Ling Tianen frowned and said coldly, "Listen, I want you to make fun of the duel in three days' time."

"why?"

Unexpectedly, he came to him for this matter, a trace of injury flashed in his blue eyes, and gradually restrained the expression on his face, Emio said in a low voice.

"No reason! How old are you all, and you still want to play tricks like children?!"

Staring at the silent Emio, Ling Tianen said loudly.

"Let's not talk about anything else. If you just want to compete with Western swords, you should be dragged out and shot [-] times. All in all, enough is enough! This kind of funny thing is never allowed to happen, understand?"

duel?

Thanks to him for figuring it out!

however.

"I don't think it's a child's play."

Turning his face away, Aimio said in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

Ling Tianen couldn't help raising his voice without hearing what he was muttering over there.

"Ling."

Looking back at Ling Tianen's angry face fixedly, Aimio said unhurriedly.

"You know how I feel about you, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Where is now..." Now is the time to talk about these inexplicable things!

"Then, Ling."

Interrupting Ling Tianen's words, Emio said lightly, "Since you know my feelings for you, you should know that the duel between me and Zhen. Florence is imperative. The reason is very simple, because we look at each other dislike; despise."

"you……"

"And a duel has been the fairest competition between men since ancient times. Since Florence has agreed to compete with me in western swords, then I will not cancel this duel. And in my opinion, this Rather than saying it is a duel, it is better to say that only the victor is eligible to stay by your side."

Looking deeply at Ling Tianen, Aimio's face returned to the usual indifference expression of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

"If you came just to make me cancel the duel, then you don't have to worry too much, because it is impossible for me to promise you."

"..."

"If nothing else, I'm going to bed."

Seeing Ling Tianen's dazed expression, Amy Ou retreated to the room and closed the door.

"…………"

Looking at Aimio's attitude, Ling Tianen knew that what he said just now was completely in vain.

Anxiously clenched his fists, it seems that this so-called [duel] is imperative.

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