"Who knows? Your Majesty, I'm just telling a story, and who would take the words of a twelve-year-old child as true? ”

Qi Wuce spread his hands and said, the helplessness on his face was a silent mockery.

Ullens was a little angry in his heart, when had he been insulted like this as the lord of a country, maybe he needed to endure day after day in order to inherit the throne when he was young, but now he was a strong man with hundreds of knights and nearly 10,000 soldiers.

There is no need to compromise, no need to fear, who can oppress a king like him.

"Sotfus, maybe you're a little too rampant in front of me......"

Ullens's words came to an abrupt halt as he saw the fist-sized thing in Qi Wuce's hand that he was playing with.

Chimera's poison, he didn't dare to gamble, so Ullens chose to compromise.

"Maybe it's too cautious, after all, your teacher, Your Excellency Malcan, is also my elder, isn't he?"

Finish saying what he had said, only this time Ullens reorganized the language.

The courtiers breathed a sigh of relief, and they were equally afraid that the king would gamble on the poison of the fist-sized thing in a fit of rage.

"Be more forgiving, Your Majesty Ulens. But as I told the story, I'm a hunter now. ”

Qi Wuce glanced at Ullens on the throne with deep meaning, to be honest, he really wanted Ullens to come and kill him for a while, so that with the video recorded by magic, he would have a very legitimate reason to kill Ullens.

"But I don't want to be a hunter, I want to be a knight, after all, a hunter is too insidious, and I don't want to do something insidious, so I can only let you give me a decent knighthood."

Ullens's face was not very good, and his face was already bad when Qi Wuce began to tell stories with murderous aura.

With his wisdom, he could naturally hear that Qi Wuce had something to say, and the other party was just urging him to give away his status as a knight, otherwise......

He didn't dare to think about that kind of thing, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress his anger.

Now, Ullens didn't want to have any conflict with Qi Wuce, because in Qi Wuce's story he saw what a deadly hunter should be.

[Patient, insidious, decisive, cautious]

Whether or not that story is true, Ullens doesn't want to continue gambling, things have come to this point, and Ullens doesn't want to mess with the next terrible enemy.

"Someone!"

Ullens shouted, and soon a knight stepped forward and handed Qi Wuce a silver medallion embellished with sapphires and tied with a blue ribbon.

Because of the unpleasantness that happened before, there will naturally be no award ceremony or anything, but Qi Wuce is so happy, he really doesn't want to waste too much time on formalism.

"Your Majesty Ullens, the Treasury Matter ......"

Qi Wuce deliberately reminded that if Ullens wanted to repay the debt, he would have to release the image he had recorded in the camp in front of the public.

"You, you, and you, take my edict and take him to my treasury to fetch a treasure and tell him to get out of here."

Impatiently called a few people, because they were all his own people, and Ullens didn't bother to continue to maintain his image.

"Oh! By the way, if you go to the mountains of Gore now, you may still see the collapsed cliffs and the blood-stained ground. ”

Walking to the door of the hall, Qi Wuce suddenly turned around and said something that made everyone present sigh.

After Qi Wuce walked away, only then did a knight speak: "Your Majesty, do you want to order someone to check it out?" ”

Faced with the question of his knights, Ullens pondered for a moment before saying, "Go, send a few people now." ”

Looking at the group of subordinates who knew that they were angry and were silent, a nameless fire suddenly rose in Ullens's heart, but he still endured it with years of cultivation.

"It's nothing, let's disperse, let people pay more attention to those Saxons on the border."

With the order, Ullens angrily rose and left the hall, followed by his queen.

The courtiers in the hall looked at each other, and until the moment when Ullens disappeared completely, no one proposed to fight for the dignity of the king.

The story may have been naïve, but each of them had an answer in their minds as to whether the child who told the story was the hunter or not.

No one wants to be targeted by the sinister and cunning hunter in the story, so there is no uninteresting guy who says something uninteresting.

Unbeknownst to what was happening in the council hall, he had followed in the footsteps of the leading knight to King Ullens' treasury.

"Knight of Sothfest, please wait here, I will inform the caretaker of the treasury first."

Qi Wuce nodded in agreement, of course, he didn't stay where he was, his eyes had already gathered magic power to secretly observe the environment around the treasure house.

The monitoring and defense techniques are very dense, and occasionally a few offensive techniques are hidden in hidden corners, but the high concentration of magic gathered on them cannot hide from Qi Wu's eyes.

Ullens wasn't a good thing, that's what he'd been sure about, and that guy wasn't a villain, but something to watch out for.

Moreover, Qi Wuce's hunch told him that sooner or later he would have a fight with this guy Ullens.

As for his hunch, Qi Wuce has always been very trusting.

Just after Qi Wuce finished collecting the information outside the treasure house, the knight who had left before led a middle-aged man to Qi Wuce at this moment.

"Magician?"

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qi Wuce suspiciously, as if he was surprised by the title Qi Wuce used.

"Hello, my name is Sotfis and my teacher is Melcoln of Carmelade, will I be lucky enough to know your name?"

Qi Wuce remembered that he had read some information about the British wizards in the magic books given to him by Malken.

It is said that the mysteries of the distant continent have almost faded, so a group of magicians migrated to the British Isle near London hundreds of years ago to form an organization called the Magic Society, and called themselves magicians.

"Oh?! Are you actually the apprentice of His Excellency Malcan, what a blessing, if my name is true...... Just call me Maureen. ”

The middle-aged magician Mo Lin introduced himself to Qi Wuce.

"Mr. Morin, I heard from my teacher that there is a magic organization near London, I wonder if you can introduce me?"

Trying to ask Mo Lin, Qi Wuce always felt that the name Magic Association had an inexplicable attraction to him that made him want to take a look.