H2> Lin An didn't wait long.

Fifteen minutes later, without concealing the sound of breaking through the air, he came to the sky above the Earl's Court and landed in the front garden of the Earl's Palace.

Lin An got up calmly, walked to the terrace, leaned on the white hollow railing, and his unconcealed beautiful face seemed to be more dazzling than the sunlight in the sun.

She raised her right hand and waved:

"Yo, Worf Juggernaut!"

Wolf's Juggernaut: "...... you, uncle!"

What about flirting dogs?

He jumped from the garden to the terrace, and stretched out his hand to grab Lin An: "Hurry up, follow me-"

In the oblique stab, one palm firmly blocked the way.

The Worf Sword Saint didn't seem to see it, it seemed to be slow and fast, changing several times between square inches, the palm of that hand was still firmly between him and Lin An, and surprise flashed in the eyes of the Worf Sword Master.

Only then did he look squarely at Titi, who seemed to be an ordinary guard behind Lin An.

Titi was able to block him, not by any trick, but by his blistering reflexes and agility.

It was precisely because of this that he saw this, and because he didn't even notice the other party's strength level at first, that Worf Swordmaster immediately realized that this was an extremely dangerous character.

If necessary, if the other party turns into an assassin, it can make anyone's sleep restless!

Now this extremely dangerous person is showing a rather unkind eye to him.

Seeing that the Wolf Sword Saint withdrew his hand with interest, Titi retracted his gaze and turned back into the inconspicuous Cunzài before, with a thousand and one expressionless face, extremely cold.

"I haven't seen you for two or three years, and your majesty is still so hot!"

Lin An naturally wouldn't let the atmosphere stiffen.

She knew very well that under the seemingly informal appearance of this Golden Sword Master, he was actually quite transparent.

As a disciple of the old Sword Saint, the Wolf Sword Saint has a pivotal position in the Sword Saint Mountain, and since the royal family has no suitable successor, the Wolf Sword Saint has the intention of becoming the next Sword Saint Mountain Master.

"Haha, little girl, you haven't seen you for two years, and you're still so beautiful!"

Wolf Sword Saint Lang smiled and got straight to the point, "But if the two of us want to talk about the old days, let's talk about it later, I am ordered by His Majesty to urgently summon you to enter the palace, hurry up and come with me." ”

"Your Majesty summons, of course I obey."

Lin An saw a little inconspicuous anxiety in the expression of the Wolf Sword Master, his heart moved, changed his original thoughts, and after responding, he paused:

"However, my follower doesn't want to leave me, so—"

"This ......"

The Worf Sword Saint glanced at Titi, hesitated for a moment, and thought that it was not appropriate to clash with Lin An now, so he nodded in charge.

Seeing that the Wolf Sword Saint agreed, Lin An did not delay any longer, and immediately left.

When the three of them flew to the palace together, the news of the reappearance of the Purple Rose gradually spread like a ripple.

The three of them landed in front of the palace gate.

Although it is equipped with a pendant and can fly freely, it is customary to not fly over the palace as a sign of respect for the royal family.

This is the face of the royal family, and it is also the clear dividing line between secular imperial power and the powerful, which has been passed down for more than 2,000 years.

Even if the emperor is so sick that he is about to die in the next second, he can't be broken.

Once the order is broken, it means that the order is blurred and collapsed, and it will be difficult to find the original position and distance between the imperial power and the supernatural power.

The guards in front of the palace gate lined up, and the guns and halberds were in order.

In front of the palace guards in armor, there were already people waiting there to greet them.

Saxon. Merlin.

The boy, who had only been sixteen years old at the time of the mission and could not speak in front of his uncles, was now eighteen years old, and even in modern terms, he was a full adult.

The standard trait of Merlin's royal bloodline is black hair and blue eyes.

Saxon. Merlin inherited most of the bloodline traits from his father's side:

Stiff and waxy black curls, high eyebrow bones, deep-set eye sockets, a high nose with a slight hook, and an iron-blue chin that is hard and stubborn, it seems to symbolize this stubbornness and arrogance beyond ordinary people.

Such a face, which is almost written with the desire for power, seems to have copied Odin, and it is almost nine points similar.

It's just a little more green.

At first glance, Lin An almost mistakenly thought that Odin had been reborn.

Saxon watched Wolf Sword Master and Lin An land, and took two steps forward.

He leaned over slightly, saluted the Wolf Sword Saint, turned his gaze to Lin An, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said:

"Master Lynn."

The smile is fleeting.

This habit seems to have been passed on from Odin, the stubborn and conceited **, who has always been stingy with a smile and never hides his arrogance.

Like Odin, Saxon's eyes as if there was a fire burning.

It's just that Odin's is the fire of desire, while the Saxon's is hatred.

It makes no sense that the Saxons hated Lin An, whether it was two years ago or two years later.

It's just that he thinks that he is very forbearing, but for people at Lin An's level, they don't need to look at their expressions when they judge his feelings.

Even if Saxon is very good at self-control, he just has emotions and fluctuations at the moment he sees Lin An, but for Lin An, this instantaneous fluctuation is enough.

Wonderful eyes flowed, and Lin An smiled back.

Worf Swordsmaster glanced at Saxon, his brow frowning imperceptibly.

He asked the Saxons:

"Your Highness, did Your Majesty ask you to come out to meet us?"

"No, my grandfather is still resting, I can't help, my little uncle asked me to come out and wait for you and Master Lin."

Displeasure crossed Worf's Juggernaut's eyes.

However, he didn't say anything, turned to Lin An and said, "Your Majesty is waiting for you, let's go in." ”

Lin An smiled, glanced at the Saxon meaningfully, and boarded the car.

She didn't expect to see the emperor yet, so she watched a palace fight in front of the palace gate first.

Yokjadan dug a pit for the Saxons, and the Saxons didn't realize until the Wolf Sword Master asked, and immediately gave Yorkiadan eye medicine, otherwise he didn't have to add the latter half of the sentence - on the surface, it was equivalent to helping Yorkiadan.

The influence of Sword Saint Mountain on the Merlin royal family was once again unmistakable.

Even the heir to the throne needs to win their favor.

Of course, from this short conversation, Lin An also saw a lot of things.

Combined with the intelligence information that Lancet gave her, it seems that the statement that the struggle for Merlin's throne has become close to white-hot is not an exaggeration, and even a little light.

According to the intelligence, the race for Merlin's next successor is not yet clear.

After several years of open and secret fighting, several ups and downs, comprehensive in all aspects, now the person who is really favored by the emperor and important ministers and thinks that he is suitable for succession is not the most popular third prince Charles in the previous two years, but the dark horse of Prince Byron and Saxon came from behind, plus York Yadan, the originally favored fifth prince.

Among the three, the second prince Byron gradually entered the field of vision of the emperor and courtiers by virtue of his exploits in several political affairs, such as coordinating military rations and supervising the increase of troops.

He has been dormant for many years, and he has unknowingly formed a lot of interpersonal networks, and has always shown people with a lenient and generous face, even if he interfered in political affairs, causing the jealousy of the third prince Charles, and he was framed several times openly and secretly, but he did not fight back, and suffered a lot of losses.

Until Charles did a lot of mistakes, his subordinates made mistakes, and the emperor found out, but he lost his favor, and the Prince Byron, as the victim, naturally replaced him, and was no longer ignored and neglected in the past, and was more loved by the emperor for more than a year, and often entered the palace to serve the emperor.

At present, the emperor has not appointed a crown prince, and if the emperor suddenly leaves, as Byron's current eldest son, it is logical to succeed to the throne, and neither the queen nor the courtiers will object.

It's just that due to the bloodline problem, the relationship between Sword Saint Mountain and Byron has never been close.

The rise of the Saxons is because of Odin's legacy.

Regardless of style, personality, or even appearance, Saxon and Odin are exactly the same, and are regarded by Odin's supporters as the best candidate to succeed to the throne.

After the empathy of the loss of his eldest son, the Saxon appeared weak at first, and as time passed, the stove was gradually burned hot by his supporters, and the sound was no less than that of his two uncles.

Odin left a group of good vassals for the Saxons.

But the Saxons also have a distinct disadvantage, and that is youth.

The kingdom is long and the turmoil when Emperor Jupiter the Great of Pere ascended the throne (Jupiter: lying on the gun...... Coupled with the current chaotic situation in the mainland, the old emperor must have been very hesitant in his heart.

In addition, Odin's death was so sudden and strange that even if the ministers and nobles did not know the truth, they did not dare to participate in the secret affairs of the palace.

In addition, under the emperor's secrecy, the important ministers and the Saxons basically kept a close distance, which made it difficult for the Saxons to gain a foothold and expand their influence and get help.

Needless to say, the last York-Ardan.

He is a popular candidate, the strongest among the three, unlike the first two in all aspects, he can hardly find shortcomings, and the only biggest weakness that can be grasped is his sexual orientation.

But homosexuality did not prevent the inheritance of the family, and the problem disappeared after the engagement of Yokjartan.

So now Yokyadan is almost a hidden crown prince, otherwise, he can't dig a hole for the Saxons so blatantly.

Sword Saint Mountain has always adhered to neutrality on the issue of succession to successive emperors, and has never broken the rules, even if the Saxon takes eye medicine in front of Wolf Sword Saint, it is impossible for Wolf Sword Saint to say anything to the emperor.

But maintaining neutrality does not mean that Sword Saint Mountain is not important.

Whether or not it can maintain a close relationship with Sword Saint Mountain is also a key plus when considering the heir.

Due to the bloodline problem, it is difficult for Byron to get the sword saint mountain blue eyes who value bloodline.

Yokyadan is closer to the Mage faction.

In this regard, the Saxons, who were sent to the Sword Saint Mountain to cultivate by Odin since childhood, have a natural advantage.

Of course, the most important thing depends on the meaning of the old emperor.

And the old emperor seems to be in a bad situation, and now he is waiting for Lin An to govern.

Therefore, when Lin An suddenly appeared, she also became the person who could influence Merlin's succession to the throne.

One.

Therefore, Yokyadan is not a Saxon in vain, and while he warns Lin An, he also brushes up on himself to remind them of their friendly relationship in the past.

"Yokyadan's scheming has not regressed, but I'm afraid the old emperor is not very good, otherwise I wouldn't be so valued."

When he got out of the car, he saw Yokyadan who walked down the steps of Bailu Danfeng Palace to greet him, and Lin Anxin thought.

Yokyadan was about to salute, but Lin An stepped forward and took the initiative to touch his cheek.

Surprise and surprise flashed in Yokjardan's eyes, and he showed just the right familiar smile, and stretched out his arms to gently hug Lin An.

"Thank you."

He said to Lin An with a communication technique.

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