The most ruthless imperial family.

The truth of the ages is irrefutable.

Don't say that a relative is the father who raises himself, his own son, as long as he disturbs the power in his hands and sways his position under his buttocks, it will be a good killing.

The simplest example is the lord of Yorkham and the lord of Ari.

The father of the lord of York Han City originally sat in the position of the lord of the city, and he was strong, but he suddenly died one day, isn't this strange?

Who dares to say that it is not strange, either there is a pit in the head, or the IQ is short-circuited.

The city lord of Eri City had many brothers and sisters before, why was he the only one left when the city lord succeeded to the throne?

Could it be that his brothers and sisters are short-lived?

No, if that's the case, I'm afraid the city lord of Eri City should have a long time ago.

Okay, let's not talk about it from afar, let's talk about it closer, in order to seize the throne, the eldest young master and the second young master of Eri City can be said to be trying their best to gather manpower, material and financial resources, and on this basis, take the lead in making a move against the third young master who is harmless to humans and animals.

Luckily, Master Hall and I were able to avoid death, and then I faked his death to temporarily erase him from Ari's vision.

However, when he negotiated with the city lord of Eri City before, he seemed to have known that the third son was a fake death, not a real death.

This made me nervous for a while, but luckily, the Lord of Eri City didn't tell the other two about it.

Maybe this is the father's heart, after putting aside the national power, he is still a loving father who cares about the life and death of his son.

It's a bit crooked.

Let's say that after the proprietress said that, my heart can be described as ups and downs.

Barbara is a genius, and she is also quite interested in adventure, she may have become a female adventurer praised by the world, but her life is embarrassing, she has both the royal blood of Eri City and the royal blood of Dasai City, if she becomes an adventurer, if she is biased towards either side, she will be hunted down by the other party, and if both parties are not biased, she will be hunted down by both parties at the same time, so it is better to bury her talent and hide in the world.

In addition, a few more mixed-race children of the same race as Barbara were taken in to confuse the public.

is so thoughtful and decisive, she deserves to be the boss lady!

Out of the room, I went back to the couch and covered the sleeping two girls with blankets, and I collapsed on the other couch and mused.

I'm afraid I can't tell anyone else about this, especially not let Liu Yu and other outspoken people know, otherwise, if one day my mouth is about to leak, it will be bad.

Of course, this matter can't let Barbara know, she likes to be famous the most, once she knows that she is related to the royal families of the two countries, she will definitely exude a sense of arrogance from the bones that I am a relative of the emperor and the country, and when talking to people, I am afraid it will inevitably show her identity, and within a few days, the surrounding circle will definitely know her identity.

As the so-called rumors are the fastest.

Who dares to guarantee that Moonlight City will not be a traitor who has been bought by Ari City and Dasai City, when he hears this rumor, he will be a little embellished, and it will be another piece of information that can be sold for money.

Don't think of the elves as too high, although the elves are not short of money, but in the face of big money and huge wealth, I am afraid that they can also do things that bend their waists.

Just like the dwarf clan who have always been loyal and fanatical, isn't there also a traitor, or Mi Lulu's childhood sweetheart.

It took me a long time to toss and turn that night before I fell asleep.

In the next few days, I only told two people about Barbara's identity, one was Phoenix, who was not interested in Barbara's identity, she didn't mind what Barbara's identity was at all, she only cared that Barbara was a little vinegar jar with whom she shared her fiancé.

The other one is Lirea.

The leader of this undercover organization is not strong, but the secrecy is strong, as long as she promises not to say something, it is a knife into the flesh, a needle piercing the bone, and she will never say a word.

The reason why I said it to them was not that I did it intentionally, but I felt that the more people knew about this matter, the less embarrassing it would be in the future.

Because I always have a feeling that in the future, someone may talk about Barbara's identity.

In the face of a future that doesn't happen, I can only be prepared.

At the moment, it's better to farm monsters and upgrade first, after all, strength is the standard to measure everything.

In the face of sand scorpions, although there are still scruples, they are not afraid.

You know, I'm also a man with combat skills now!

My combat skill is simple and straightforward, exactly the same as one of the skills in Lost City and Champion - Draw a Sword.

Speaking of which, drawing a sword and slashing has been used by me since it became my combat skill, but since it became a combat skill, I have found that I have used it more slipperily.

And not only slipping, but the power has also risen a lot.

Originally, when I drew the knife, I needed to work hard to adjust the posture of the knife, the strength of the knife before drawing, the complementarity of the killing intent when the knife was drawn, the range of the slash, the position of the blade after drawing, and how to smoothly retract the knife into the sheath after all this.

Layers of worries have made my sword draw and slash always at the level of half-ass, unable to compete with the strong.

But now it's different, drawing a knife and slashing has become the first combat skill I have comprehended, just like eating, sleeping,, peeing, and being proficient, if you want to use it, a thought, you can come out of your hand, take it as you like, walk like flowing water, and don't stick to the frame.

Just like now.

The sand scorpion was very fierce, dancing with big claws, jumping with claws, shaking tail spines, hideous faces, grinning teeth, and rushing over, trying to tear down my 'dim sum', which was less than the length of my legs.

I was completely unafraid, smiling, bending my legs and knees, my right hand tucked in my left side, my left arm holding the scabbard, and I took a stance, let off momentum, and waited for the sand scorpion to arrive.

When they were one meter apart, they flicked the knife violently, unsheathed, the knife light was like a rainbow, and the black shadow flickered, blinking away.

When I stood still and put away the knife, I heard a roar of the sand scorpion, and one of its claws was broken in response, and the cross-section was flat and smooth, like a mirror.

Pretty!

I thought to myself.

It is worthy of the comprehension of the combat skills, the power is different, although the consumption of physical strength is also a lot, but it is also worth it.

Smiling slightly, I took another stance and waited for the sand scorpion to pounce.

As I expected, the sand scorpion rushed again, this time more ferociously than the last, and the claws swung faster.

I snorted, flicked my fingers at the knife, and the cold light came out of the sheath again.

Another slash.

Another broken claw.

Putting the knife into the sheath, listening to the screams of the sand scorpion behind me, I gasped slightly and marveled at the power of the knife drawn.

Two knives went down, and the results were very good, but with my current physical strength, it seems that I can only withstand a dozen more knives at most.

It's okay to kill one sand scorpion, but it's hard to kill multiple sand scorpions.

Sneaking a glance at Yura, who was releasing magic in a large area, and Remy, who kept chanting and buffing Yura's magic, he couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart.

If it weren't for the environmental constraints of drawing a knife, I really hope that Remy can sing me a song to restore my strength, the song is wonderful, not only to delight the body, but also to relax the heart!

(End of chapter)