Sweet talk? Chongyang was stunned. Prince Lawrence has such an obvious special tone, and if you can't hear it, you are really a fool.

"Your Highness。。。。。。 He was about to tell what he was doing, when Roseali, who was beside him, turned his head and walked away with a quick step, entering the next room through the door on the other side, and slamming the door shut.

The black-haired young man and the imperial prince looked at each other.

"I'm shy, Rose。。。。。。 ”

"Your Highness Lawrence, that's angry. Chongyang had no choice but to correct.

"Angry? why?" Lawrence wondered.

"No kidding, of course Her Royal Highness is angry that you misunderstood me and her. ”

"Misunderstanding?" Hearing this, Lawrence's expression became a little subtle, and then he seemed to have figured out something, and he was relieved again, and changed back to his usual faint smile, "Even if it's a misunderstanding。。。。。。 Anyway, it's time to go to the venue, and you're ready. ”

Chongyang was puzzled by the prince's demeanor, but he still nodded, cheered up, and held his chest high.

I've seen all the god-level mages above the mortal dust, and now it's just to meet the emperor, so there's nothing to be nervous about. He encouraged himself in his heart.

Lawrence looked at him, a smile on his face and a secret smile in his heart.

In a moment, one side door opened, and Roseali, who had changed into a luxurious dress, walked out coldly.

The style of her robe is very classical, but not overly cumbersome and gorgeous, with slender red silk gloves, tightly wrapped around the belt that highlights the waist, and black stockings that reach high to the thighs, all of which are just right to wrap the wonderful charm of women.

But the most eye-catching thing is the plump breasts that loom under the fluffy open collar. Although it is not much revealed, it looks particularly sultry against the backdrop of the fluffy collar that sways slightly as you walk.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go. ”

Exuding a mature and glamorous charm all over her body, the imperial princess who shocked the two men present for a moment swept a gust of incense wind past Chongyang's side, and walked towards the corridor outside without looking back.

"Do you like it?" Lawrence came back to his senses and asked Chongyang in the first sentence, who nodded subconsciously before feeling that something was wrong.

"Well, if you like it. The second prince of the empire patted the black-haired young man on the shoulder, with an expression that you should be like a man for.

Chongyang suddenly had a feeling of wanting to hit the wall.

Heading to the banquet hall without saying a word, Lawrence turns to another corridor and leaves Chongyang alone with Roseali.

Chongyang followed Her Royal Highness through the corridor to the end, and then to the top of a long, wide staircase to the top of a long, wide staircase to a vaulted lacquered wooden door engraved with a glory ornament.

Listening to the faint sound of human vocals coming from behind the door, he knew that it was a new territory he was about to face, and once he stepped in, there was no turning back.

Chongyang silently waited for the palace guard to open the door, but at this moment, Rose suddenly approached him and gently reached out to take his right arm.

Chongyang turned his head in surprise, and saw a dignified and beautiful face, smelled the fragrance of the silky orchid, and experienced the warm and soft touch.

"Don't look at me, look ahead. Rosali didn't squint, but there was a faint flush on her fair cheeks.

Pushed by the guards on both sides, the gate slowly opened, swaying a brilliant light. Chongyang hurriedly looked ahead, squinting slightly at the sudden intense light.

When his vision was hazy for a moment, and then cleared again, he had already stepped into the arena side by side with the princess of the empire.

The luxurious and bright hall is so spacious that when you walk in, you feel like you're walking outside.

A beautifully crafted magic spar lamp floats under the lofty ceiling, sprinkled with a soft light that is colorful but not dazzling. The surrounding walls are carved with a variety of delicate reliefs, which are subtly integrated with the huge floor-to-ceiling windows arranged at intervals.

Thick and gorgeous fur carpets, long and elegant white dining tables, and a dazzling array of treasures。。。。。。 Next to the dining table or in the middle of the hall, many richly dressed male and female guests chatted and laughed in groups, and palace attendants shuttled among them, constantly providing mellow drinks for the VIPs in need.

To the right of the hall is a spacious dance floor with brightly dressed dancers. The wonderful performance is not only accompanied by beautiful band music, but also by special magicians casting spells.

When Chongyang and Rose entered the venue, the guests closer to the door were the first to notice them, and then they showed different expressions.

"Her Royal Highness has come down. ”

"The person next to her is Chongyang @Bright. ”

"The first repeater of the Empire, the magical fire mage, and the winner of the Three Kingdoms Conference。。。。。。 Legendary characters. ”

"To be able to rise from a small nobleman to this point in a short period of time, the fortune is extremely good. ”

Her Royal Highness took him by the arm。。。。。。 ”

"Would you like to go up and say hello?"

。。。。。。

People whispered, exchanged heads, and cast varying degrees of scrutiny or scrutiny at the heroes and heroines of tonight's banquet, hiding their true thoughts under the masks of their faces.

The atmosphere of the scene is elegant and deep, and everyone's every move, every word, seems to have a meaning that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Chongyang behaved calmly, his eyes were calm, and he behaved calmly. In fact, he was just following in the footsteps of Her Royal Highness the Princess, which direction he was going to go, and which person he wanted to meet first, all led by Rosyali holding his hand.

"Mr. Chongyang, Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

A familiar voice sounded, and several handsome beauties in formal dresses greeted them with smiles on their faces, it was none other than the players who were also comrades-in-arms of the Three Kingdoms Conference, Olli Nakari

(Continued above), Arrin Merkel, Andrey Ep, and Chazolante.

Xia Zuo, an individual contestant who disappeared in the first stage of the conference, later learned that he was injured during the battle with the green monster, so he found a hiding place and hid on his own, and supported himself until the end of the first stage of the conference. Although he didn't achieve much, he managed to save his life.

Gathering again, everyone felt a lot of emotion.

"Congratulations on your victory, Mr. Chongyang, my hunch was correct. Olli, the leader of the team competition, laughed as he waved his hand to the waiter to bring the wine.

Chongyang took the wine glass on the waiter's golden plate, smiled and raised his glass to greet Olli and the others, and then drank it all heroically.

In the following conversation, Chongyang learned more deeply about the family background and status of Ollie and others, and understood that they were related to the royal family, but they were not members of the royal family.

"Among the people who came here, there were relatively few people who bear the name of the royal family 'Rennes', and most of them are outstanding people from various families like Ori and others, who are in the same spirit as the royal family. Roseali explained softly in the man's ear.

Chongyang's ears were a little itchy by the wind blowing in the beautiful woman's ears, and his heart was a little cramped, but more of a gratitude to Her Royal Highness the princess for introducing herself so carefully.

The power of the imperial family is not limited to the royal family itself, but a huge interest group with the royal clan with the name of "Rennes" as the core, and the family branches in various fields. The relationship between the Wren royal family and the imperial family is like a trunk and a leaf, with both a closely connected and independent side.

In the explanation of Her Royal Highness the Princess, Chongyang gradually formed a preliminary and clear picture in his mind.

The entire imperial power, if you look at it from the perspective of status from low to high, it can basically be divided into three levels: the younger generation, the backbone generation, and the pillar generation.

The younger generation, the latest generation to grow up, has a relatively low status, great potential, full of energy, and has the opportunity to fight for the future. The backbone generation, whose status is above that of the younger generation, already has substantial rights and interests, and it is in the prime of life. The pillar generation occupies a high-end position, has the largest rights and interests, and is the backbone of the entire force's survival and development.

There is no clear demarcation of the three levels, but it can be summarized from various aspects.

Taking Olli and others as an example, they participated in the Imperial Elite Tournament and fought for the quota of the Three Kingdoms, and obtained various benefits such as important positions, knighthoods, wealth, manor lands, etc., and their personal status rose greatly, even to the extent that they led the family and family status to rise together, undoubtedly reaching the peak of the achievements of the younger generation.

......

The conversation was so enjoyable that Chongyang was even more busy trying to absorb a little more nourishment from the conversation, so much so that the exchange with Roseali went from her taking the initiative to whisper to him biting her ear again and again. In the eyes of Olli and others, this scene undoubtedly reflects an extremely obvious significance.

The four comrades-in-arms of the conference were tacitly acquiesced even if they did not exchange glances, and deliberately turned to the companions next to them when the black-haired young man was "intimate" with Her Royal Highness the Princess, as if he had not seen anything.

The surrounding crowd was more or less secretly paying attention to the two protagonists, until they saw a woman wearing a light red evening rite walking out of the crowd, walking towards the princess's *** with dignified steps, and the voice of conversation and laughter was invariably stagnant.

There was a sudden silence. Such a significant change in the atmosphere, Chongyang and the others all noticed it, and they all looked in the direction of the comer.

"Roseali, it's been a long time, you're prettier. ”

The cold peddler's voice seemed affectionate, but there was no hint of affection in the tone.

The woman in the light red dress has slender legs, a slender waist, long flowing hair, and the right cheek is faintly hidden behind the green silk hanging from her head, revealing only the delicate left side of her face.

A pair of pale red eyes that reflect the luxurious clothes on the body, with a sharp look in calmness, looking down on the height of the slender figure of nearly two meters, making people really feel a kind of condescension both visually and imposingly.

"Audrey...... Cousin. Rose's eyebrows furrowed, her delicate body shrank slightly, and there was a hint of jealousy in her eyes...... A trace of jealousy that is infinitely close to fear.

Chongyang couldn't see her expression because of the angle, but he felt that his arm held by the beautiful woman suddenly tightened.

"Congratulations on your victory in the Trilateral Assembly. The woman, named Audrey, looked down at the Imperial Princess.

"I have to admit that you surprised me this time, I used to underestimate you, and always thought that you were pampered and overly willful, just like a flower that is unbridled in the gentle and unbiased topic, and will break fragile once it encounters a cold wind......"

"But it turns out I was wrong, I just don't know if you have grown tough thorns unknowingly, or if you ......" She glanced coldly at the black-haired youth next to her.

"Father-in-law attached to a shrub that shelters from the wind temporarily?"

Chongyang felt his arm clenched tightly by Roseali again.

"I'll know, but the thing I'm really most curious about is ......"

Audrey said to herself, her eyes narrowing, and her eyes, along with their pupils, became as narrow as night owls that had seen their prey, sharp as two arcing blades, enough to pierce a person's chest coldly.

"How did Neo die?"