"I lost?" Halson asked in confusion, "I wasn't injured by him, why did I lose?"

"......" Regner didn't speak, just pointed at Halson's throat with a playful expression.

Halson touched his throat in amazement, and then saw the blood-red paint on his hand.

It was only then that Halson realized why everyone else was looking at him like idiots. His lips trembled slightly, and he glared at Regner with a venignant look, then turned around and slashed his greatsword at One, who was standing not far away.

One's gaze turned cold for a split second, and she calmly calculated the distance between the greatsword and her waist. When the greatsword was less than half a meter away from him, Number One took a step back, leaving himself out of the attack range of the Halson greatsword.

Immediately after the No. 1 burst forward, he took advantage of the unstable balance of Halson's body as he swung his greatsword. One sent a kick to Halson's knee socket with a slight movement. Although the strength was not very great, Harson, who had received a precise blow, suddenly felt that his right leg was weak, and the weight of the giant sword itself was difficult to control, so this high-level warrior half-knelt in front of Regner.

But that wasn't the end of the story, as Number pressed his body against Halson, then leaned against his back and rolled to the other side of Halson's body.

One then pressed his left elbow against Halson's greatsword-wielding arms. Then she reached out with her right hand and grasped Halson's wrist with a light effort.

At that time, Halson didn't feel much pain, but under the guidance of this force, Halson unconsciously relaxed the strength in his arm. By the time he came to his senses, the greatsword was already in One's hand.

Bang Dang!

This heavy greatsword was quite difficult to wield even for Halson, so it was impossible to control it with the strength of the number one's arm. So, after snatching Halson's weapon, One threw it on the ground very freely, and stretched out a foot to step on it.

"It's the first time I've seen a swordsman who can't even hold his own sword. One said to Halson in a half-surprised, half-sarcastic tone, "Or is it that the Inspector General of the Imperial Capital City Guards doesn't care about weapons at all?"

"You're going to die for me!" Halson finally couldn't stand the insult anymore. His seventeenth-level fighting spirit exploded in an instant, causing the nobles around him who did not have any power to shake for a while.

Halson bowed slightly, adjusting himself to the position where he could exert the most effort. Then his thigh muscles contracted, and his body rushed towards Number One in an instant.

One's eyes narrowed slightly, but this time, she didn't make any more moves. Because a tall figure stood in front of her.

"Get out of here!" Halson didn't realize who was blocking him, but he was so angry that he only had the thought of killing the inexplicable man in front of him. So he mustered his fighting spirit, and then raised his right fist and blasted at the man who was blocking his path.

The man gave Halson a faint look, and then he raised his left hand, ready to catch Halson's fist with his palm.

When the fists intersected, Halson felt like he had been foolish as a child, using his fists to hit Melindel's walls. The man's left hand barely fluttered, and Halson's punch with full speed and power was stopped.

Halson looked up in rage, but when he saw the face of the man blocking him, he couldn't help but be stunned immediately.

"Your Highness Alexander?" Halson had occasionally seen the man a few times as he welcomed Alexander back from the war.

Although he and Joffrey are very similar in appearance, it is not difficult to distinguish between the two brothers: Alexander is a little taller and more muscular than Joffrey, and Alexander's whole person exudes an almost wet and salty pure gentleman temperament. When you see Alexander, almost everyone immediately thinks of things like the glitter of gold, the muscles of the muscles, and the sweat that runs down the strands......

And Joffrey ...... This guy doesn't look as ...... as Alexander Such a pure man...... He's more like a cold viper. But this poisonous snake is rather idiotic, and it is always spotted before it bites every time......

But neither Alexander nor Joffrey is something that Halson can easily provoke. Therefore, at this time, Halson realized who he had attacked just now. Fear...... It's really a big deal this time......

"Stop this farce!" Alexander glanced at Halson and Joffrey, "Today is a rare good day, and I don't want anything unpleasant to happen." ”

"Farce?" Joffrey sneered, "This man behind you insulted Halson, he is just a commoner, and a commoner insults a nobleman, and he should be put to death!"

"But didn't Halsen ask for a duel before?" Alexander Bing was not angry, he just said lightly: "He himself is not as good as others, he was defeated by this gentleman, and now he is angry and begins to take revenge? I don't remember my father teaching us to use our aristocratic status to bully more and bully!"

"He's not alone. Regner stood beside No. 1 with a smile: "This guy is from our MIA, if he makes any mistakes, it should also be handled by our MI independently." Besides, I don't think he did anything wrong today. Well done, Crewe!"

"Your name is Crude, and your whole family is called Crude!" No. 1 was secretly annoyed at the name Regna had given him. But this guy grinned and patted himself on the shoulder like a big brother who appreciated his little brother. Number One wanted to knock his hand off, but didn't.

Joffrey gave Number one a cold look, as if trying to keep the guy's face firmly in his heart. After a while, he didn't know who he was talking to: "This thing won't end like this, wait for me!"

"Wait!" Regner said lazily, "I suppose Your Highness Joffrey have forgotten your previous bet, have you?"

"Hey, Regner. Alexander also stretched out his hand slightly to stop Regner, anyway, slapping the prince of the empire in public is not a trivial matter. With the exception of Ralvin and Annelot, it seems that no one has ever slapped Joffrey in public.

"I'm measured. Ragner whispered, and then approached Joffrey in a strange way before Alexander could react.

"Do you really dare to hit me?" Joffrey stared at Regner, anger almost bursting out of his eyes.

Regner looked at Joffrey and suddenly laughed: "You are the prince of the empire, how dare I hit you?"

"It's good to understand!" Joffrey secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because it included a gambling contract, so even if Regner really hit him, I am afraid he would not be too responsible. But I'm afraid I'm going to lose my face.

But Regner then spoke again: "But I dare to hit him in front of you!"

Smack!

As soon as Regner finished speaking, Halson, who was listening with his ears pricked up, realized that something was wrong. But before he could react, two slaps full of anger had already been thrown into his face. Regner's shot was lightning fast this time, and a fighter like Halson naturally struggled to react.

When Halson came back to his senses, this guy had a red slap print on his left and right cheeks, and even from a distance, many nobles found that Halson's swollen cheeks were shiny, and they were swollen with blood blisters!

"If this is another temptation of your reach, then I will chop your hand off. Ignoring Halson, who was still in the plate, Regner leaned over to Joffrey and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Next time, I'll chop your neck off." ”

Regner didn't care about Joffrey's reaction, and turned to leave. Alexander, on the side, looked at Joffrey, who was pale, and finally walked towards Regner with a wry smile.

"Hey!"

"What's wrong?"

"You haven't seen each other for so long, don't you want to talk to me?"

"Whatever. Although Regner slapped Halson twice in public at this time, he was not completely discouraged, so his tone towards Alexander at this time was not particularly good.

"Let's go, let's go out together. Alexander put his arm around Regner's shoulders very affectionately and walked out.

"That...... I'll go find Sister Anne first. Erin was very clever not to come over, she knew that there were some conversations she shouldn't have heard.

"Okay. Regner nodded, but he glanced at Number One again, and finally said, "Crewe, come along!"

Actually, he didn't want One to come over and listen to something, just because Regner didn't feel comfortable with One. First, I don't worry about the safety of No. 1, and second, I don't worry about the safety of the rest of the Hawke Empire. The ghost knows what this woman's plan is to suddenly come here, but now Regner can't just let this woman obediently go back to the thousand-year-old capital with just one sentence. Therefore, the best way is to let this woman appear in his field of vision all the time. That way, even if she had any ideas, Regner would be able to react in time.

But Regner didn't expect that his arrangement would fall into the hands of No. 1. This woman had long expected that Regner would keep herself by his side at all times in order to avoid accidents, so she walked in front of Regner in front of him in the open. Moreover, with the assurance of the head of the MIA, the other MI agents in the hall did not know this guy, but they still did not suspect him of anything.

However, there is one person who is an exception, as he once belonged to the Stoke Imperial Intelligence Service and was a member of the Assassination Department.

That man was Snow.