Devil’s Son-in-Law

Chapter 887: The Baptist? (First request for subscription)

In total disregard of Garfield's anger, Chen Rui expressed his apologies to Grahlin: “Even if I were the royal family of Roland, there would inevitably be such an uncultivated and rude generation that His Excellency Grahlin laughed. ”

“I understand," Glalin sighed naturally in cooperation: "But, Your Highness, as an Imperial Prince, I think you should really focus on your upbringing, which is not the kind of attitude that brothers should have towards their brothers, but also the brothers who have been separated and reunited for many years, and I'm sure Lord Rex doesn't want to see you like this either. ”

Seeing the one and two singers, Garfield's eyes were more poisonous, but he knew never to seize, otherwise once things got bigger, there was Grahlin, a weighty “witness”, who was only losing himself, feeling stubborn.

Garfield, after all, was not an ordinary man. He quickly calmed down and laughed a few times: “Lord Grahlin was right, I was rude. Brother San, I have to say goodbye first. There are still many opportunities for our brothers to get close. You must take care of yourself. ”

“Yes, Second Brother, I also look forward to the day you revive the male wind.” Chen Rui did not seem to understand the threat in Garfield's language, but said it sincerely.

This is really the kind of pot that can't be mentioned. Garfield's temple almost bleeds out, barely suppresses his anger, snorts cold, and leaves the lobby without going back.

Samuel watched several instances of Garfield, the second prince who persecuted himself and his family, almost spit blood and left angrily. He only realized that his mind was wide open.

Chen Rui smiled slightly at Samuel and gave him a look. Samuel would like to leave the lobby and guard the door.

Chen Rui said to Grahlin: “Thank you for your kind words. ”

“With all due respect, His Highness Arthur is too polite." Grahlin understood that the other party had deliberately given him this "love”, and he went smoothly. "Actually, I came here today with great adventure...”

“Your Excellency, I have guessed a few points.” Chen Rui smiled slightly, "I asked first, is there a conflict between the throne and the son? ”

When the question came up, Glalin's eyes suddenly lit up: "Of course there is no conflict! Whether you want to be Emperor of the Dragon Brilliant Empire or the next Pope of the Church, the Church will be your strongest backing. If you want to combine, it's not impossible! ”

“Really?” Chen Ruixin added, "In fact, neither brother is interested." He smiled, “In other words, the Church of Light supports me in my fight for the throne, and even if the competition fails, I have the backward path of Light Saint Mountain? ”

“Exactly. ”

“So the other two sacred objects...”

“Now that I have been honest and open, let me be clear," Glalin hesitated, "the Holy Object involves the two Holy Empires, and even if the Church wants to intervene to acquire it, it is not too difficult. This is a critical moment for the United Nations countries to deal with the black dead, and it is not appropriate to provoke additional conflicts. But I have an idea. Since His Majesty is the Prince of the Dragonfly Empire, as long as he inherits the throne, the holy robe of light belonging to the Dragonfly Empire is equally available. As for the Holy Grail… Princess Rambis of the Lanyaw Empire is his fiancée, and Her Majesty can obtain some relevant clues from her before the Church comes forward to try to resolve it. What do you think, Your Highness? ”

This passage made Chen Rui think seriously and then revealed a strange colour: “Why do I feel like I am tied to the church? ”

“It is an honour for me, Your Highness.” Glalin heard this phrase in his heart, rejoicing, "In fact, from the moment the crown of thorns chose His Highness, His Highness had stood on the same front as the Church. ”

“I do not know whether to apologize or to be glad for His Excellency Grahlin's honor.” Chen Rui shrugged his shoulders, "but I can't give you a formal answer right now. ”

“It is enough that I have known His Highness's intentions and intentions. How disturbing today is my next visit to His Highness.” Grahlin, who thinks he has made great strides, has not noticed anything more and is happy to leave.

Over the next few days, Chen Ruizzi met with visitors from all sides, including Samuel's father and Joanna's father. Prince Luke then visited again. Princess Phil came almost every day, and Isabella and I have become close friends without a word.

A few days later, Chen Rui was summoned again by Rex the Great, this time in the palace palace.

Chen Rui has now basically met most of the upper nobility. In addition to Rex the Great on the throne, there are two princes, Garfield and Luke, five heads of the three divisions of the two houses, and a strange old man in a robe who needs to be white. He looks sleepy and sits beside him. He also stands a well-groomed brown-haired girl.

“Your Majesty.” Chen Rui bowed to Rex.

Rex in the palace was completely different from the garden, seemed harsh and indifferent, without a little extra emotion, and implicitly exuded the dignity of the king.

“Arthur, did you say last time that your legacy was the ancient alchemy civilization? ”

“Yes, Your Majesty.” Chen Rui clearly felt that the seemingly sleepy old man had been measuring himself in the dark and had understood a few points in his heart.

“This is Master Chikui, one of the only two remaining maker masters of humankind.” Rex raised his hand to the old man, "he expressed some interest in your inheritance. ”

With Garfield's eyelids moving, Luke's eyes clearly flashed a different light, which is clearly the rhythm of recommending worshippers - Arthur's training credentials have been weak, even after seven years of so-called "inheritance," it's just a samurai strength, not even a division. It would be self-evident if an instrument master could be found as a mountain leaner, either for Arthur himself or for the entire dragon empire.

But Master Chikui is not that kind of teacher, so that “Arthur” is on a different path, at least for a decade or even a few decades to really learn. That's long enough to make a lot of changes, and in short, Arthur's distance from the throne will only get farther and farther.

No wonder Father Rex never mentioned the return of Kim Yao's territory to Arthur.

Chen Rui looked at Master Chi Kui, looked at Rex, and his heart was bright: from Rex's point of view, this decision was numbered, not only accommodating the sudden emergence of "Arthur”, but also not affecting the already relatively balanced political landscape, but also pulling together an instrument master.

“Arthur. Roland, be polite.” Chen Rui performed a seemingly ancient courtesy to Qi Kui.

None of the rest of us understood the meaning of this etiquette. It was also regarded as some kind of etiquette from the ancient alchemy civilization. Chikui's eyelids moved and his eyes squinted. The short-haired black girl changed her face and said, “Lord Arthur, do you understand the true meaning of this etiquette?" ”

This is not a courtesy of the alchemist civilization, but an ancient courtesy of the alchemist - the courtesy of Prince Arthur to Master Chikui, not to the Master!

Instead of explaining it, Chen Rui laughed and began to gauge the young girl's hot figure without hesitation.

In that light, the girl felt naked and angry. As one of Master Chikui's five legendary disciples, the new maker, the most outstanding new-generation genius, where is not the proud daughter of heaven, today he is humiliated by this inexperienced prince!

If this is not the Imperial Palace of the Dragon Huang Empire, only the young girl is afraid of having an episode.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk... unfortunately.” Chen Rui shook his head and felt sorry for him, "unfortunately. ”

“Arthur, be rude!” Rex the Great sees something wrong, "this is Master Chikui's legendary disciple, the world's most famous instrument genius, Master Perushi, apologize to Master Perushi. ”

“Master? It's a shame,” Chen Rui is still shaking his head, "Miss Perushi should be familiar with the props. The side of your left thumb and the second finger of your middle finger have thick cocoons, indicating that you like to use tools such as small grinding cones, with the right hand operating knob drill and spiral needle knife to perform the enchantment in the way of psychic symbolic array. This is a high-difficulty enchantment technique, which is about two to three percent more effective than direct 'pointing’, but requires a high degree of mental manipulation, must be used with care, and can easily be staggered, thus affecting the overall effect. Your mental hierarchy is sufficient, but purity seems to be somewhat inadequate, so the failure rate is high. The back of your hand is an impact spot caused by an Enchanted Failure, and even with medication, it takes about a month to fade away. As you can see from the spots on the back of your hand, you had at least three failed enchantments 10 days ago, but you should have succeeded in the end...”

Chen Rui's eyes fell on Perucci's ears again: “If I'm right, your work… should be the pair of quasi-legendary earrings made of red glass, purple coral, star powder, rhubarb sand, secret silver, blue fragrance fluid, mental concentration increased by 43%, psychosensitivity increased by 30%, and physical and mental recovery speed increased by 35%. This prop improves the success of your Spiritual Symbol Array Enchant, but unfortunately..."

Perucci has been totally shocked, and this rude generation who thought she was “not learned" actually saw her features in the art of organography from just one hand. More incredibly, the earrings she is wearing now, whether it's the time of manufacture, the number of failures, the attributes of the equipment, or even every material she uses, are accurately said by the other party!

What kind of gift is this? No, it's not just a gift anymore, more accurately, it's a gift!

In terms of extraordinary manufacturing of instrumentation, Prince Arthur must also be a genius of instrumentation maker, probably more than her!

“Pity about what?” Perushi's teacher, Master Chikui, was the one who interfaced with some rare seriousness in his lazy eyes.