Chapter 315: Who Are You?
It was really sleepy and met the pillow, and just when Leo, who was full of anger, had nowhere to vent, Palmer appeared right in front of Leo. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Leo punched down, and the entire hall was in an uproar.
"This guy dares to hit someone on such an occasion, and he is still a cronie of His Majesty the Emperor's number one favorite minister!" The nobles in the hall wiped their eyes and looked at Leo in disbelief.
Several nobles around Palmer looked at Leo with their mouths wide open, and for a while they couldn't decide whether to rush up or retreat to the side to start the theater mode.
Palmer fell to the ground only to feel a Venus in front of him, a sharp pain came from the bridge of his lower nose, blood flowed from his nostrils to his mouth, and the humiliating smell of blood entered Palmer's mind through the bud on the tip of his tongue.
"What are you waiting for, come with me and get rid of this church bastard!" Enraged, Palmer covered his nose with his hands and shouted angrily at a few of his completely stunned henchmen.
"Solve me?" Leo laughed, took a step forward, and pointed to a table not far behind Palmer: "Break!" ”
A whip of light suddenly appeared from the air and slammed into the table, cracking the table into countless pieces with a snap, and sawdust and the tea and juice on the table flew in all directions in the air, causing a low cry.
"Who wants to be next?" Leo shrugged his shoulders and asked the few noble henchmen in front of Palmer.
The next second later, Palmer suddenly found that his surroundings suddenly became empty and there was not even a ghost, and the few people who had just gathered around him like fishy flies to show their hospitality had completely disappeared in an instant.
But it wasn't like no one, because the next moment, Leo's smiling face appeared in Palmer's eyes again.
After a loud bang, Palmer's figure flew out again, and another table was struck by the fish.
Leo glanced at his right fist, which was constantly shining with holy power, and sighed with some disappointment: "Alas, I knew that I should have been a samurai in the first place, and the magician could only fly one or two meters every time he hit someone, what do you mean by that?" ”
"Well," Leo tilted his neck in thought, and his gaze returned to Palmer, who was trying to get up on the ground, "Quality is not enough quantity to make up, just a few more punches." Leo smiled and walked slowly towards Palmer, who was about to get up.
Because Palmer has always been arrogant and unscrupulous, and he doesn't know how many people he has offended, he didn't even have a person to speak for him for a while.
There were obviously more than 100 people in the entire hall, but at this moment, everyone was silent, and hundreds of eyes just stared blankly at Leo waving his fist again and again, beating Palmer, who was powerless to fight back.
Under the dense fists and the sharp pain that came from his body again and again, Palmer finally collapsed.
"Nope! Stop, I know it's wrong, ah! With a scream, Palmer's body flew out again, slamming another table to the ground.
"It's late." Leo said in a soft tone: "This story tells us a truth, even if you can send your wife and sister again, there are still some people you can't afford to mess with, understand?" ”
At this moment, four powerful figures flashed into the hall at the same time, surrounding Leo in four positions.
The four men were tall, short, chubby, and thin, but they all wore bright red cloaks without exception.
"Blood Shadow Guard?" Leo's eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was no expression of surprise on his face, but he let out a chuckle from his mouth, and said, "With all due respect, your reaction is really a bit slow." ”
"Better late than never, am I right, Leo-sama?" A gentle voice suddenly rang in Leo's ears.
With this voice, a middle-aged man walked into the hall, surrounded by several attendants.
"Edgar people!" The exclamation immediately sounded from the mouths of everyone in the hall, and there were obviously not a few people who recognized this middle-aged man.
"Edgar?" The corners of Leo's mouth curled quietly: "Interesting." ”
Among the tens of millions of people in the Spany Empire, there may be hundreds or thousands of people called Edgar, but there is definitely only one guy who can stand in front of the palace of kings at this time.
His Majesty the Emperor's number one favorite, Imperial Minister of the Interior, and the most powerful challenger to Paul's position as Prime Minister - Marquis Edgar.
It is worth mentioning that this Edgar has two very beautiful mustaches, just like Palmer, who has just been beaten up by Leo.
Although he was already surrounded, although out of the corner of his eye, he could see Leon on the side constantly glancing at him, but Leo did not have the slightest panic in his heart, but watched Edgar walk towards him without fear.
About three meters from Leo, Edgar stopped.
"Lord Leo." Edgar's gaze swept lightly over the beaten Palmer and the messy hall, and finally locked on Leo: "Maybe you should give me an explanation. ”
"Explain?" Leo smiled, and suddenly asked Edgar very seriously, "Who are you?" ”
There is no doubt that Leo's words are intentional.
Even with Edgar's mental cultivation in the imperial political arena for many years, his face couldn't help but change slightly when he heard this.
After hearing the exclamations of the crowd, anyone should know Edgar's identity, but Leo deliberately pretended not to know, and Edgar couldn't find fault because he really didn't introduce himself to Leo.
So we can understand Leo's question as a provocation.
Edgar glanced at Leo deeply, and said in a steady tone, "I forgot to introduce myself, I am Edgar, the Minister of the Interior of the Empire. Now, then, may you ask Lord Leo to tell me why you are blatantly murdering the guests of Your Majesty's invitation in the palace of kings? ”
Edgar's words are very clever, "Palmer, the guest invited by His Majesty" and "Palmer, Edgar's subordinate", are actually the same person, but they represent different meanings, and their status and importance are completely different.
If Leo had only beaten up "Edgar's subordinate Palmer", then it was likely that the incident would have turned into a minor incident in the end. But if Leo had beaten "Palmer, a guest invited by His Majesty", the matter would not have ended so easily.
The trait of politicians who kill people with their mouths is vividly reflected in this sentence of Edgar.
In a way, we can even understand this as an art of language.
But Edgar seems to have forgotten that the guy in front of him is not a politician, which means one thing.
Leo doesn't play his cards according to common sense, especially after being repeatedly despised and scorned by the royal family.
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