"Chen Yin, see His Majesty the Emperor!"

Chen Yin clasped his heart with one hand and bowed, and solemnly saluted Jiawen III with the highest etiquette of the War College.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates!!"

Behind him, more than 20 border army generals knelt down on one knee and touched their shoulders with one hand, and saluted Jiawen III, who was sitting upright on the high platform.

"Bold Chen Yin, when you see His Majesty the Emperor, you dare not kneel, are you leading the troops and wanting to rebel?"

Among the important ministers on both sides of the red carpet, the patriarch of the Gawain family, Mex Gawain, reprimanded sharply. Moreover, the hat he deducted from Chen Yin was quite large, and it was directly pulled to the rebel leader.

At this time, Jiawen III was smiling, his right hand had been raised slightly, and Chen Yin, including more than two dozen generals, had already stood up straight.

"Who is this man?"

Chen Yin tilted his head slightly, and asked Alves behind him in a low voice.

"Hmph, who else could it be, the unruly pig's head you had swelled your face in the big fence last time. Only a father like a pig can give birth to that kind of son like a pig, big idiot!! ”

Alves deliberately did not lower his voice, and his words were heard by more than half of the people in the entire hall, including the roaring Mex.

In an instant, a sneer resounded in the main hall of the palace, and Jiawen III, who was on the throne, couldn't help but want to laugh too, but considering the impact, he still held his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Which bastard bunny is it? Your Majesty, please treat Chen Yin's subordinates for ignoring dignity and humility, and the palace roaring for the crime of dereliction of honor, and at the same time, please treat Chen Yin's crime of dereliction of duty in leading troops!! ”

Mex only cared about complaining to Jiawen III, and he didn't even see who had just scolded him, but after he scolded this bastard little cub, some people were very unhappy.

"Humph!!"

The patriarch of the Graheides, Nance Graheide, snorted heavily in his nostrils and took a big step forward.

"Your Majesty, Lord Mex is disrespectful to the old and roars the hall. Please let Your Majesty punish him for the crime of misconduct in front of his palace. ”

"Nance, you old bastard, what's the matter with you?"

"Mex, you old bastard, didn't you brush your teeth when you went out this morning?!"

Seeing that the two palace officials directly tore apart, and even had a tendency to rush up and make a move, behind the two of them were their two factions, instead of dissuading them, they also began to join each other's war groups of scolding and pulling sides.

Seeing the messy hall, as the head of the military and political affairs of Debang, Zhao Xin, the head of the army, his face turned black with anger.

"Bell Bell Bell ~"

At this moment, at the signal of Jiawen III, the bell hanging on the left side of the palace hall was rang by the ceremonial officer.

The alarm bell finally made the important ministers on both sides of the red carpet realize their rudeness at the moment, and finally quieted down.

"Boom!" The scepter in the hand of Gavin III, which symbolizes imperial power, slammed into the ground.

"You, one by one Demacian ministers, what kind of system have you become! The front guard of the palace, take Mex and Nance down for me! Twenty lashes each! ”

His Majesty's decree was quickly carried out in the main hall, and two royal guards appeared behind each of Mexes and Nance, and just as the guards grabbed their shoulders and prepared to escort them out of the palace, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was sitting to the left of King Gawain III, stood up.

"Father, please be angry! Today is a day of celebration for the return of the great general with the great victory of the void, and it is really not suitable for severely punishing the ministers! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, please take back your will!"

"Your Majesty, please be angry!!"

Jiawen IV's words made the other important ministers in front of the palace speak one after another, and the two of them interceded for this.

At this moment, the eyes of Jiawen III and Zhao Xin's chief manager met, as a close friend who had accompanied Jiawen III for more than 20 years, Zhao Xin instantly understood Jiawen III's true meaning.

He cleared his throat, "Guys! ”

The prestige of the steward was quite high, and as soon as he spoke, the hall instantly quieted down.

"Since today is the day when the whole country welcomes the victory of the Great General, the fault of Mexes and Nance today should be left to the Great General to decide, Your Majesty, what do you think?"

"What the Lord Steward said is true! General, what do you mean? How should these two people be punished? ”

Jiawen III also looked at Chen Yin with burning eyes, at this time, all the ministers in the hall also looked at Chen Yin nervously, especially the other important heads of the other families of Gawain's faction, if Chen Yin really disagreed, then this time the face of the Gawain family would be greatly damaged.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, the two adults are temperamental, I think His Royal Highness the Emperor's proposal is very good, today is a day of celebration, and it is not suitable to severely punish important ministers."

Chen Yin's words made the ministers breathe a long sigh of relief, and many family patriarchs who originally didn't like Chen Yin also softened their eyes when they looked at him again.

"Well, then do as the general says! However, the wrongs you have done today are truly an insult to our Demacian nation. The two of you should not participate in the later ceremonies. Someone came, drove the two out of the palace and went home to reflect. ”

In the end, the guard officer drove Mex and Nance out of the palace castle, these two were still not at eye at the moment, and left after snorting coldly, but they didn't know that today's trouble, it was a blessing in disguise for the two of them, and their lives should not be extinguished.

After the two left, in the palace, Jiawen III gave Chen Yin and the accompanying generals a grand reward.

The other important ministers in the hall stepped forward to talk to Chen Yin, and all kinds of flattery and flattery surrounded Chen Yin.

Of course, what everyone asked the most was not this second battle, but more the battle in which Chen Yin captured the Void Commander, because at this moment, that monster was still in the Dawn Square, which made all the ministers full of interest and curiosity, not only them, but even Gavin III and Prince Demacia were equally curious.

However, Chen Yin is vague, and many of the contents are still passing by.

"General Chen Yin, I heard that this time you were finally able to capture the commander of the Void Monster, and it was our Demacia's holy sword that played a huge role?"

Finally, His Royal Highness was the first to ask for some information he had heard.

Chen Yin's heart tightened, did he still come?

I was worried that Galen's storm sword would one day be mentioned by the royal family, after all, this was a blade given to Galen by King Jiawen IV, and the ownership did not belong to Chen Yin.

Even if he wants to keep it for himself, he has to approve it from the Demacian royal family, after all, this is the sword of the light shield Jiawen, which was rebuilt from the broken sword in the stone, and belongs to the "holy sword" in the minds of the Demacian people.

Forget it, let's see what their attitude is, after sighing secretly in his heart, Chen Yin nodded.

At the same time, the light in his hand flickered, and the legendary holy sword, the Storm Greatsword, appeared in his hand.

Chen Yin's hand instantly picked up the object, which attracted a light cry of surprise from the audience.

"Huh? This sword seems to be a little different from when I gave it to Galen? ”

After all, Prince Jiawen is also a hero-level figure, with a unique vision, and he can see at a glance that the flickering storm giant sword at this moment is fundamentally different from before.

"Really? Emperor, take the holy sword, I'll take a look. ”

Jiawen III opened his mouth and said, he seemed to be very satisfied with Chen Yin's straightforward attitude, and looked at Chen Yin's eyes full of smiles.

Prince Jiawen stepped down from the high platform, held the giant sword in his hand, returned to the throne, and handed it into the hands of Jiawen III.

Jiawen III spread the holy sword on his knees, caressed the sword body with his right hand, and felt the somewhat obscure power in it, he also saw the difference at the moment, this holy sword did have a fundamental change from the holy sword he had seen earlier, what was the specific change, he couldn't understand, after all, he didn't have a demigod consciousness, and he couldn't understand the power contained in the holy sword.

"Well, it's really a sword with a hero! This holy sword fell into the hands of the two great generals of our Demacia, and the sword power became more and more powerful! Well, really good! Emperor, return this sword to the general, from today onwards, this holy sword will be officially given to the general by our royal family! I hope you will hold this holy sword and continue to win victories for my Demacia! ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!!"

Chen Yin was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect that the Storm Giant Sword just turned around and let them take a look, and it was recognized by their royal family and finally handed over, and in the future, the name of this sword would be truly justified.

Just as Prince Jiawen had just taken the giant sword with both hands and was about to walk down the steps of the red carpet, a loud noise came from outside the palace hall.

Then, a huge cylindrical seven-colored glow penetrated the statue in the pool outside the palace, and after the statue collapsed, the roof of the palace hall was lifted, and a big hole was blown out.

"Who is it?? Get the hell out of here! ”

Zhao Xin's hair and beard trembled, he couldn't imagine that there would be someone who dared to launch such a brazen attack in the imperial capital, especially in the heavily guarded imperial palace.

"Escort, come and escort!!"

Outside the palace gate, the Praetorian Guard soldiers who had been standing guard poured into the main hall.

At this moment, it was the carriage that the Crown Guard family had just entered the palace that sent out that blow, and at this moment, the carriage had been flattened by that circular pillar of light.

The Praetorian Guards who saw this change around them instantly surrounded them, but before they could rush to the carriage, each of them was shocked, and many small green arrows shot out of the carriage, piercing their hearts, causing these Praetorian Guard soldiers to fall to the ground softly, and after a while, their bodies turned into puddles of pus.

"Dead mouse, can you kill someone next time you don't kill so disgusting!!"

"Hey, hey, hey~"

The well-made carriage of the Crownguard was huge, driven by a tall figure covered in a cloak.

There were four people in the carriage, or rather, not all of them.

Among them, there is a green-haired humanoid guy with a mouse face, and another guy with a tongue hanging down on the side of a wide mouth, a round body like a toad, but a huge catfish head.

Of the remaining two, one was Lux with only a torn sheet, tied tightly with ropes, and a rag stuffed into his mouth.

The last man was a man with two thick golden chains wrapped around his wrists and scarred all over his body, Silas.

"My brothers, it's time for the feast, let's go and have a grand party for His Majesty the Emperor and the nobles of Demacia!"

"Okay, Boss!"

"Hahaha, I can't wait."

Only the burly and huge figure driving the carriage remained silent, and shook the reins vigorously in his hand, and the carriage dragged by four horses rushed towards the palace hall.