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Hearing the man's question, everyone in the tavern looked different. Some of the drinkers pricked up their ears to listen, some frowned at their glasses as if they were thinking, and some looked at Sylvia unabashedly. Sylvia, on the other hand, still had that cold expression, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Charlotte looked at the speaker, wanting to see what he wanted to say next.

It was a middle-aged man wearing black leather armor and a short sword pinned to his waist. I just listened to him continue, "Although Crown Prince Claudine can be regarded as a genius, he has not been able to inherit the inheritance of the three majesties in the end, and what knightly path has he chosen. I have heard that the princess is not only very intelligent, but also studied under His Majesty Iger, and according to me, the princess is the most legitimate heir to the empire!"

Hearing him say this, Charlotte already had a rough idea of what this group of people were thinking. At this time, it is estimated that the three emperors have passed away, and the authority of the great empire has been lost. The First Empire of Magic not only unified the world of Steeu, but also radiated to the outer regions, after the death of the Three Emperors, how could those powerful lords submit to a milky Claudine?

The current situation is like the disintegration of the San Lorenzo Empire, where a lot of rivalry is about to arise, and Sylvia is like Elbert Clegghorn, who is being held hostage by some careerists for the so-called 'just cause' of putting things right.

"That's right. In the other corner, a short man answered, "Unfortunately, our new Emperor doesn't think so. It is said that after the death of His Majesty Russin, our new emperor drove the princess out of Sava Castle. ”

"Are you worried that the princess will rob you of the throne?" the middle-aged man pretended to sigh, "It's a pity for that Sylvia princess, the struggle between the royal families is really cruel." ”

Charlotte was furious, but quietly interjected, "Oh, what are you going to do if you meet Her Royal Highness the princess?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Charlotte silently, as if he was thinking about which force Charlotte belonged to. But soon, he gave up his guess and said with a straight face, "Naturally, I will welcome Princess Sylvia to my master's palace and shelter her from the wind and rain." even set things right and snatched the throne for the princess that should have belonged to her!"

After his words fell, the tavern, which had been excessively quiet, instantly became lively for a while, some sneered, some snorted disdainfully, and some silently clenched their weapons.

These people are obviously not a group, Charlotte deliberately provoked, so she smiled and said, "But there are so many righteous people in the world, who should our Royal Highness the princess trust?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that Sylvia on the side was looking at him with scrutinizing eyes, as if assessing whether Charlotte was friend or foe.

At this time, someone couldn't help but slap the table and said, "This doesn't need to be said! Naturally, it depends on who has the ability to welcome the princess!"

As soon as the reckless man said this, the atmosphere in the tavern instantly became tense. But Charlotte laughed, calming down the atmosphere that was about to ignite a few points.

"What are you laughing at?!" roared the bare-chested man.

Charlotte stopped laughing and replied loudly, "I'm laughing at you in the name of welcoming and protecting the princess, but you plan to stage a bloody fight here." You keep saying that you care about the princess, but what is the difference between it and the adventurers with bloody hands snatching a rare treasure?!"

The reckless man was dumbfounded by him, but the short man asked in a sympathetic voice, "Oh?

Charlotte smiled evilly, "This is easy, naturally it depends on who our gentle, lovely, kind and beautiful princess intends to walk with." ”

Some of the drinkers looked at Sylvia with short hair in a daze, only to think that this silver-haired man was really full of nonsense, this princess is beautiful and cute, but where can you see the gentleness and kindness.

The reckless man was stunned for a moment, and soon roared angrily, "Fucking little white face, you're so handsome!"

With that, he drew two short axes from his belt, and his companion at the table didn't even have time to stop him before he saw him rush towards the bar like a whirlwind.

Charlotte had long seen that the strongest of these people was only a master, and with his current strength, where would he take this group of people into account. He blessed himself with false warriors, and the Devil's Eye observed the reckless man's movements, and hit him in the chest. This instantly kicked the reckless man like a ball, directly smashing the old half door of the tavern, and the entire tavern staggered because of this powerful kick.

"That's all there is to it. Charlotte smiled coldly, "Everyone, it seems that you can't compare to me even if it's more affinity, even if it's more violent." ”

This time, everyone could see Charlotte's extraordinary, the middle-aged man pulled out his short sword and yelled, "Everyone, let's solve this guy together!"

Although everyone present had their own belongings, when they saw Charlotte being so strong, they immediately agreed to the middle-aged man's suggestion. The tavern was filled with the sound of swords and incantations, and drinkers rushed to the bar from all directions.

Seeing this, Charlotte first turned around and swung her fist at the bewildered bartender, knocked him unconscious, and grabbed Sylvia. The latter was just a high-level mage at this time, and although he had the intention to dodge, he couldn't resist Charlotte's grasp at all. Charlotte grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her back to the bar, said 'hide,' and turned to fight with the drinkers.

He knew that this was Sylvia's realm of consciousness, and he didn't dare to hurt people's lives at will, so he only slapped the enemy with his sword after pulling out the knight's bond. But even if he kept his hand, with the help of the Vientiane Eye, he could not resist the person in front of him with his physical strength alone, except for three master-level melee professionals who could still deal with him a little bit, and the rest of them were found by Charlotte almost in a round and fainted with the sword body.

In the distance, the mages' spells began to be unleashed, and they cast spells without regard for anyone besieging them, except for their own comrades, and the indiscriminate spell attacks made the besiegers in the front row angry and angry. Behind him was Sylvia, Charlotte didn't dare to dodge, he opened the Eye of Vientiane, and in his eyes now, the spell models of these mages were simply full of holes. So he blocked melee attacks with his right hand, and with a wave of his left hand, he activated several magic missiles, but a simple spell destroyed all the spells that the mages had spent so much time on.

Sylvia, who was hiding behind the bar, originally planned to sneak away, but when she saw Charlotte's spell casting methods, she actually forgot her original plan and watched Charlotte's every move intently, as if she wanted to keep his spell casting method firmly in mind.

It's not that Sylvia isn't rational enough, in fact, after seeing Charlotte's methods, Sylvia already knows that it is impossible to escape from Charlotte's hands. It's better to settle down and study, but fortunately, judging from the previous performance, this strange silver-haired man seems to have no ill will towards himself.

At this time, one of the drinkers couldn't stand Charlotte's strange way of fighting, and shouted with an expression that couldn't accept reality, "What kind of monster is this guy! Why did you use a magic bullet to destroy my Death Cloud Technique!"

His words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the drinkers gradually realized the huge difference in strength between Charlotte and the others, and some of the timid people had already retreated.

But just when Charlotte thought she was in control, things changed. He vaguely sensed in his consciousness that several powerful demonic energies were converging here, and his originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious.

"I knew it wasn't that simple. ”

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