The chief steward was as humble as ever, he stood behind ten thousand people, bowed his head, bent slightly, and said softly:

"Your Majesty, the minister is late!"

Ten thousand people looked at him with a smile on their faces:

"Looks like you're suffering too!"

"I can still catch up with Your Majesty, and the minister is not bitter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" replied with a smile from the Chief.

"Look at your dirty clothes, you must have hurried and forgotten to heal. ”

Thousands of people looked at the clothes on the chief manager's body, which was still the pale golden robe, but it was bloodstained and dusty.

A monk with dust on his clothes is enough to see the price he paid to come back.

"For Your Majesty's sake, these are insignificant. The chief manager said softly.

"You, you, always like this, from childhood to adulthood, you are the most clean person, when I was a child, I thought you were a sissy, every time I see you, you are always very clean. Ten thousand people looked at him and said thoughtfully.

"It's been so long since I remember it!" the chief sighed.

"Today may be the last time we chat. Wan Xiang also sighed and said.

"Your Majesty, no, maybe you can go to the old slave tonight and sit down to chat and drink tea. The chief steward said slowly, and then he raised his head, and his gaze fell on the ninth princess through the layers of soldiers surrounding him.

"Ninth Princess, do you really want to do this?" he sighed, looking at the Ninth Princess sitting in the Wyvern Beast, her expression was so cold that she couldn't see any emotion.

"I've already done it!" the Ninth Princess looked at the Grand Steward, the man who had once let himself ride around the palace on his neck.

"Your Majesty is your father. The chief manager looked at the ninth princess and said slowly, but in his mind, he remembered the little girl who was riding on his neck and wanted to run around the palace by himself.

"He's too old, that's the end of it!" the Ninth Princess said coldly.

"Even if Your Majesty lets Xian, it is a matter of a hundred officials, Ninth Princess, you have passed. The Grand Steward sighed.

"Since you think so, then don't stop me!" the Ninth Princess sighed.

"The woman is not staying!" Wan Xiang smiled and sighed.

"Anyway, she's still the wayward little child. The chief manager forgot to glance at the ninth princess and said, his eyes were still doting on the other side before.

But she's grown up. ”

"The reason she did it was because no one told her what was going on. No one told her that the person she loved was still in this world. ”

"What's the use of saying it or not saying it, if he really loves her, then he won't shrink down from our trials. Ten thousand people said with affection.

"Alas, she was just a little girl who had been wronged. The Grand Steward sighed.

On the battlefield, the chief manager and 10,000 people were talking to themselves, and in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were standing motionless and looking ahead.

The soldiers of the Dubai Dynasty, many people have never seen the Grand Governor, but they have heard the name of the Grand Governor.

Anyone knows the position of the Grand Governor in the Dubai.

He and His Majesty were young, studying together, cultivating together, and training together, and went to the battlefield, and they spent far more time together than anyone else.

When ten thousand people became saints, everyone thought that he would become a prince or a general, but he only became the chief administrator.

It's just the head of a harem, and he doesn't discuss politics.

But in many cases, the words of the chief manager are more effective than anyone else's words, and the officials only know at this time why the chief manager never lives in front of the stage.

"Do you really want to do this?" the chief steward's voice echoed faintly, and the soldiers looked at the humble figure, but they couldn't say a word.

"If you still have a loyal and patriotic heart, then you should understand that it is your monarch in front of you, not someone who is trying to rebel. He continued.

"If the Holy Lord can take the initiative to let Xian take back the Holy Land of reopening the outer cities with the Charr Dynasty, the last generals will immediately ask for guilt. A young general cleared his throat and said, he straightened his waist, looked at the chief manager with bright eyes, and said without evasion.

"But do you know why the Holy Lord wants to reopen the outer city?" the chief steward looked at the young general, he knew this young man, he was from a low-level background, after so many years of war career, he had accumulated a lot of military industry, and he had today's status.

"The last general doesn't know, but he knows that we have a deep blood feud with the Charr Dynasty, and the last general hates to set foot on the Charr Dynasty and kill all the Charr people. Therefore, you must not open a foreign port with them. ”

"Young man, do you know where I and the Holy Lord are?" asked the Grand Steward.

Hearing this, the young man was speechless for a moment, and seeing that he could not answer, the chief steward said:

"I was born in Julu City on the same day as the Holy One. ”

Hearing this, everyone fell completely silent, and their eyes were full of shock.

Julu City was a border city between the Charr Dynasty and the Dubai Dynasty, with the Zhulu Plain in the middle, which is now the center of the meteorite storm.

Unexpectedly, many years ago, Julu City turned out to be the city of the Dubai Dynasty, but it was only taken away by the Shire Dynasty and became a border city.

The voice of the Grand Administrator floated softly in the air. The young man was speechless.

Although they hoped that the Holy One would take the initiative to let Xian go, there were some things that they could never say.

"If you're all right, then we're going back!" said the Grand Steward, looking at the soldier in front of him.

"I'm sorry!" said the young general from before, shaking his head.

"Alas!" came a sigh.

Then, another earth-shattering sound came, and I saw the sky, and a great sword fell from the sky, flashing with brilliant brilliance, and roared towards the head of the chief manager.

And the chief steward didn't care at all, and then stretched out a hand, but the big sword fell into his hand accurately.

It's as if the sword was originally a part of his body.

The big sword in his hand, the sword body that shone with countless brilliance, whined, as if repeated after a long absence, as if excited and aggrieved.

The chief manager with the big sword in his hand was no longer a humble servant, but a fierce and decisive killer, his expression was stern and his eyes were cold.

Then I saw him stretch out his hand and wave, and the big sword in his hand became bigger and longer in the wind, directly turning into a super giant sword dozens of zhang long.

The chief manager holds the sword with both hands, slowly pulls the sword to the side, then rotates his body, swings the sword with both hands, and uses the body as a pillar, and the sword body is dozens of feet long and draws a circle in a radius.

The huge long sword, sandwiched with countless brilliance, with endless murderous aura, passed directly through the painting circle from Lin Dongtian's side, and those soldiers, looking at the giant sword coming in front of them, had no time to leap and dodge, poof, puff......

Countless voices came from the waist, including the young general just now.

Where the greatsword passed, there was no living person on the ground.

Looking at those who stopped their waists and didn't blink their eyes, Lin Dongtian's face became very pale.

What he saw today, what the cat master and the chief manager did, it is estimated that he will never forget it in this life.

Life is so cheap here.

"Your Majesty, let's go back!" the chief steward said softly as he looked at the open field of vision ahead, not far away from home.

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