The Beast’s Blood Boils

Chapter 196 The King's Invitation

After a long absence, Prince Richard became more and more heroic.\m First release\

Riding on the back saddle of a four-meter-high sword armor dragon, the prince’s dazzling golden Misoli armor, dark green cloak and long golden hair fluttering freely behind him, at this moment, Prince Richard seemed to be from a girl’s dream The Dragon Slaying Prince who walked out.

The heavy steps of the sword armor dragon and the thick and long tail like a sword blade made the spacious and incomparable capital of the Champs Elysium Longgen Avenue a lot narrower. The stone avenue could have accommodated ten drivers.

The signature expression of cynicism still exists vividly and stubbornly on the face of His Royal Highness. This expression is the weight and measurement that distinguishes the real king from the ordinary.

Turning out at the corner of the street is a row of tall and robust Boolean cavalry. The stars are like the moon to set off His Royal Highness who is riding on the back of the Yalong Monster. The speed of the Yalong Monster is a bit slow. The Bull Cavalry quickly The Dragon Beast shuttled past, using his busyness to set off the prince's high and tranquility. With these burly and a bit excessive Boer cavalry set off, the prince on the back of the sword dragon became more wise and majestic and majestic.

"Where is this kind of childcare? So professional." Mo'er quietly asked Helen with her mouth flat, and the little fox couldn't help laughing.

"Can the Templars lead the regular army?" Liu Zhenzhen was a little surprised, and he began to look at the prince firmly.

This group of fifty-man Boer cavalry wore sophisticated steel bust armor.This kind of heavy cavalry armor, the front part of the body protection is like an iron can, but the back is only simple leather armor, which is a more practical type of heavy cavalry armor.After all, heavy cavalry only rushed to others, and rarely needed to take into account the rear attack.

In the iron-poor Kingdom of Bemun.It must be a regular army to have such a heavy armor.

These Boer cavalry have blue-gray moonlike horns and long hair.The war bull mounts under the crotch are covered with simple rivet leather armor on the vital parts, and there are vaguely mottled knife marks on it. At a glance, they are not only regular soldiers, but they are also battle-tested warriors.

The Boer cavalry gradually approached, each of them carrying a sharp double-edged great axe, and their eyes were sharper than the double-edged great axe; a long whip wrapped around the war sword and a hideous bull-headed military emblem. , Suddenly let their identities come out - turned out to be the "Wheel of the God of War" yak heavy cavalry of the Beamon Ace Legion, the elite of the elite.

It may have been baptized in war.A series of changes have taken place in the prince's temperament. The war and battlefield are indeed the best school for warriors than Meng.

The former Prince Richard was at best a falcon flying high in the sky.Look down at the common people with sharp eyes; now the prince,The gaze has become a giant dragon patrolling the sky, with a faint indifferent bird’s eye view of everything in the world. The strength behind this indifferent gaze can dig out the humble and hidden deep in the soul of others. Weak.

If not so pretentious.Indeed.

As soon as this team appeared near the God of Wars Square, they immediately attracted the eyes of all the priests. Beamon’s most elite heavy cavalry and the Liger Prince were just heard by many priests. Seeing them today is indeed a well-deserved reputation.

In addition to admiring His Royal Highness’s poo bag, Liu Zhensha couldn’t find any other words to describe it. He could release his own Yalong mount on the main road in the city, even Liu Zhensha, who was already vain to the extreme, would definitely do it. Does not come out.

His Royal Highness led the yak heavy cavalry through the silent Ares Square, without squinting, with silent oppression, came to the fountain near the place where Feilengcui's group of people ate barbecues and chatted.\m First release\

All the priests were talking and guessing in whispers---what is the sacred priest who asked His Royal Highness to find him? Several Dawei'an dressed in purple shaman robes and a golden priest. The head priest of the robe quietly touched his head, Master Qi Dan was an exception. At this time, he had already hid in the crowd.

Liu shocked his legs across the table, a smoke ring spouted from his mouth, his eyes squinted, and his Royal Highness slanted lazily.

A mess of oil dangled bamboo sticks in front of him, two bunny beauties were pinching his shoulders, Guoguo and his twin son were lying on his belly, and the belly gongs of "Arborvitae Long Winter" were hitting one after another. Except for Helen and Mo'er when they saw His Royal Highness leaning over, their eyebrows frowned, the other Fei Leng Cui men and horses were still joking.

Oban was washing his hair by the fountain, and smiled at His Royal Highness with his face sideways, revealing a big mouth of blood.

"Miss Helen." Prince Liger glanced at all the Bimon in front of him, and finally stayed on Helen's body. His Royal Highness leaned slightly on the back of the stegosaurus, and he was very educated towards the future. The Cambridge High Priest said hello: "After half a year, you are still so beautiful."

"Thank you for your compliment, Your Royal Highness." Helen replied indifferently, her tone was not cold, but she didn't mean to be close.

"I took the liberty to help Miss Helen to make a decision. Your grandfather Viscount Waller's family was transferred from the main temple to the military department. As a promotion award, your grandfather received a lifetime service medal and the title of earl. He is now the chief training officer." His Royal Highness patted the sword armored dragon. The Yalong giant beast is cleverly like a little raccoon slave. With a low roar, he slowly lowered his body. His Royal Highness moved from height to height. He jumped quickly and quickly on his saddle.

"Really...Thank you so much." Helen's expression was slightly flustered, and her tone softened. This time she was really thanking the prince, not out of politeness.

Helen’s relatives have been in the Maple Leaf Village after the tragedy, only one uncle, SMS, is left. Her grandfather’s family is the hereditary beast trainer of the temple, and has been engaged in offering sacrifices to the altar and tame the pets and seats of the Templars. Ride a post.Although domesticated familiars and mounts cannot compete with wild monsters in terms of quality, the role of a beast trainer is still indispensable for the temple, before the Fengye Village tragedy.Helen's grandfather Waller's family has been transferred to the main temple of Shabak.

Not only the Waller family, they started last year.The beast trainers in the temples of the major provinces have been transferred from the temple to the military headquarters. The grandfather of Hailun, Voller, can become the chief of the beast training and be promoted to a title. This is impossible without the help of nobles. , After all, he is just a Viscount Fox.

Shabak City, the capital city, has a different concept from other cities. It is the capital.Officials are flying all over the sky, if it is not a position that holds real power, even if it has a noble title, I am afraid that standing up is not as powerful as a noble butler.For Helen, who is one of the few relatives and affectionate.His Royal Highness can remember doing such a favor for herself, and she had to warm her heart. It only took a while to come to Shabak, and there was no time to visit Grandpa Waller at Grandpa's house.

Liu Zhenhuan gave out a series of sneers in a strange tone on the side, and the provoked Liger Prince rolled his eyes at him.

This little trick of His Royal Highness is not superb.But it's still a bit tricky. First take family affection as an entry point, and count Helen's weakness. Liu Zhenshan feels that the Rhine family is famous for its abusive affection. It is not without real talent. This Prince Richard is indeed an old Romeo in love. .

"Serving you has always been my dream. If it were not for the outbreak of last year's war, I would go to the front line immediately. I think I would have arrived at Fei Lengcui to see you." His Royal Highness's hand touched the chest piece intentionally or unintentionally. The double-headed eagle medal hung on a blue ribbon said impassionedly.

The double-headed eagle medal represents courage, passion, loyalty, and fearlessness. In short, the effect of this medal to attract the attention of ignorant girls is better than proving bravery.

"Selling water by the Sanggan River." Mo'er muttered.

"Stupid B~" How could the swearing parrot let go of this opportunity while standing on Mo'er's shoulders.

"I heard about your record on the front line." Helen, as the smartest Fox, could not see the prince with such a sloppy intestines, pursing her mouth and smiled secretly.

This faint smile straightened Prince Richard’s eyes. The charming fox girl’s unique smile was vividly expressed from Helen’s smile. As his status became more and more luxurious, the people under his command became larger and larger, and Helen’s charming With a kind of unspeakable dignity, not to mention His Royal Highness, even Liu Zhensha next to her was electrocuted half of her body.

The two twin blood babies sat on Daddy's belly and stared at a certain part strangely, where the clothing was a little unusually convex.

Prince Richard's chat box was opened, his face flushed, and how he got into danger when fighting on the front line, how he broke out of the siege, talked about the sky falling in chaos, the sun and the moon were dark.

"One hundred pounds of Bull, one thousand pounds of B~" the little parrot quacked wisely.

Prince Richard glared at the pesky little parrot, but he still couldn't stop the little beast from chattering. The golden dragon parrot was not afraid, let alone a prince.

"I am very pleased to mention that Miss Helen is about to be appointed as the High Priest of Cambridge. Cambridge Oasis is not very far from King Shabak. I also plan to transfer to Cambridge Oasis from the temple early and use my sword to protect Miss Helen's safety. "Prince Richard took a breath and said to the little fox in a sort of elegant posture.

Liu Zhenhuan thought that this guy had finally exposed the fox tail, even though he was a Rhine.

"That's not necessary." Helen pointed to the three Tiger Warriors behind him, and smiled: "The Golden Templar is the place to defend the God of War. I have these few Tiger Warriors safe enough. "

"This matter can be taken care of later." Prince Richard didn't move a bit on his face: "Actually, I am here this time to invite Miss Helen to the dinner hosted by my father."

"A dinner held for you alone." The prince patted his hands lightly, emphasized his tone, and cast a cold glance at the next Liu Zhenshake and said.

After the prince had finished speaking, a gorgeous carriage drove slowly from the corner of the street. The carriage was driven by a four-wheeled golden horse. The body was painted with gold ornaments, and it was purely luxurious color to win without any extra patterns. Carved, the horseman driving the car turned out to be a tall Tibetan lion man of the Rhine ethnic group, wearing a golden woolen coat, with a luxurious temperament.

Seeing these four golden horse-drawn carriages parked in front of him, Nedved, who was holding two gold coins and drawing his beard, his eyes lit up, and there was such a look in the hands of the centaur archer. I found out what happened when I discovered the "Thousand Lima" three-legged golden toad.

"It's a royal carriage." Liu shocked and whistled.

The eyebrows of the three Thai puma warriors were very frowning. His Majesty's invitation is not easy for anyone to refuse, but this kind of invitation may not be a good thing for Tago.

"Can you give me your hand?" Prince Richard bent down, took off his gloves in a humble manner, and stretched out his hand to Helen.

The Rhine coachman of the royal carriage jumped out of the front seat, opened the door of the carriage, and nodded at Helen with a calm look that was neither humble nor overbearing. There were so many people in the entire square as if they had not been able to enter the coachman's eyes.

"Go." Liu Zhenshake nodded to Helen, and the little fox had been looking at him: "It would be too irrational to refuse the king's invitation."

"Under Helen, it is our responsibility to accompany and protect you. Please allow us to guide you." An old and respectful warrior strode forward and protected Helen from the top of the car door.

"Master Effenberg, the defense force of the palace does not require you to be a brave warrior to join. We Rhein in Sabak still have a little confidence in ensuring the safety of Miss Helen." Prince Richard sneered: "In addition, I want to affirm. One point, this time it was only a dinner hosted by His Majesty the King to invite Helen to sacrifice to the individual, and he did not prepare an invitation to give you the earl."

Hey!Liu Zhensha couldn't help but glanced at the humiliating warrior. He didn't expect this wood that never spoke to be two grades higher than himself in the title of nobility.

The sturdy warrior Effenberg was choked by the prince's words, and he didn't know how to answer. The big hat of His Majesty was buckled, and there was indeed no reason to hide it.

"Can I go too?" Moer said, looking at the prince innocently.

"You?" Prince Richard's brow furrowed, and the black pattern of "king" in the center of his brows became a "tian". Mo'er is only the lowest-level blue-robed wind-speaking sacrifice, a sacrifice of this grade. Not to mention entering the palace, even the qualifications to enter the temple.

But Mo'er's identity is a bit special. Upon seeing her pair of crystal clear wings, His Royal Highness knew that she must be the mandarin and fury butterfly man who returned to the motherland. About the return of the three tribes to the homeland, the whole kingdom has spread throughout the whole kingdom. At the opening meeting of the Sacrificial Olympics, the representatives of the three tribes will accept the reception of His Majesty the King and the High Priest in red. Regarding these three beimongs, no matter who they are in the Beimong Kingdom, they must give special cases.

"This is my disciple and grandson, Fengyu offers sacrifices to Mo'er." Helen blinked Shui Lingling's eyes and looked at His Royal Highness.

"Okay." Prince Richard raised his sword eyebrows, and agreed to Helen and Mo'er's request. He measured it by himself. He really couldn't find a reason to refuse Helen and his grandson to go with him. Bringing apprentices to attend important occasions is also a tradition in the Kingdom of Bimon to cultivate apprentices. Of course, with the sentimental character of His Royal Highness, he can't bear to refuse a request from a charming butterfly beauty.

Seeing the high-headed horses around him making a series of "getting" noises on the boulevard, Liu Zhensha was surprised why Prince Richard didn't follow him. This is really not in line with the stalking character of the brown sugar prince.

"Master Richard." His Royal Highness finally took the initiative to greet Lord Feilengcui, but this time His Royal Highness's face was covered with a layer of frost, and the smile just disappeared.