Chapter 66: The Glowing Light in the Hot Sand (3)

The arena was in chaos, white smoke and dust were flying all over the sky, the fog was unreal, and the wails and curses of people were constantly coming out of the fog.

"Ahh Who knocked the old man's stuffy stick! ”

"It's not sand! It's salt! ”

“FK! How can there be chili oil on the sword?"

When the smoke and dust cleared, only a few of the contestants in the port area could stand, and the audience did not give the winners their due shouts and blessings, but looked disgusted.

Noval was silent, with no expression on his face, and even a little loveless, after all, ten minutes ago.

….

"Do you really want to fight like this....teacher,"

Noval's expression of bitterness and hatred for a long time, especially after listening to Leo's plan of action, his eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled together.

"Dignified...... Yes! ”

A brain melt popped up, Leo looked gloomy, for the teacher such a bad stomach, oh no, how can such a resourceful person cultivate such a serious person as you.

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is also a very important part, in order to prevent the empire from alerting you in advance and excluding you from this game"

"Well..."

….

Sprinkled nails, sprayed not lime but salt, after blocking the field of vision, knocked each other's sticks one by one, and the sword was also coated with chili oil, which can be said to have no artistic appreciation and no blood element, so that the audience who bought the ticket asked for a refund.

And the culprit, Noval, walked onto the podium like a dead fish with no eyes, and the referee of the audition looked tangled, turned over the manual of the audition, and did not find a single violation clause of Noval.

After all, in order to ensure efficiency, the audition allows people to "do whatever it takes", and the number of people who have not been eliminated this year cannot arrange the second round of the competition, and naturally they can't sell ticket money, and the GDP of the port area of Sand Country this year is not known to be taken off the shelves by a few percentage points.

"Winner! Noval"

There was a cheer from the audience, and a hidden figure in the crowd shook his hand and simply crossed out Noval's name from a certain list.

In other senses, Noval's behavior today is enough to go down in history.

Far away on the other side of the strait, the atmosphere of the Iron Royal Family was a little tense, and the families who had been suppressed before actually elected a representative of Raushzi, and took out a bunch of land deeds in Drifting Snow City to claim the Northern Territory.

"According to the laws of the Iron Country, the fief that has lost its owner should be returned to its original owner, that is, us"

The king's faction was furious about this, Leo rescued the king by risking his life, and now his whereabouts are unknown, and these people who were suppressed before dared to pick it out so grandly and fight for the fiefdom of Drifting Snow City.

And several of Leo's students were pale, they were the nominal heirs of the four great families, but they didn't expect that the four great families had actually sold their land to the conservative families in the royal city in order to resist the king's recruitment.

"Nonsense, I said it, the Earl of the Northland is not dead, but his whereabouts are unknown, this matter will be discussed later"

But there was a person who stepped forward, and his words were convincing, as if he was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Your Majesty, we believe that the technology of Drifting Snow City is indispensable to our country, and now that the whereabouts of the Earl of the Northland are unknown, we should follow the ancestral instructions to rearrange the rulers of Drifting Snow City in time."

The climate in the north is harsh, and it is a fief for no one to want, so when Leo was arranged, there was no objection, and some people even wanted to use the four great families to explore the king's bottom, but now the other party moved out of the ancestral training to deal with the dwarf king.

Once the fief is returned to its original owner, it will need to be voted on by a show of hands in the distribution, and will the current families honestly give up the developed Drifting Snow City?

The guards stopped a few ministers and students to death, and the scholars of Shangluo University even waved the encyclopedia and were about to come forward to greet them, but on the other hand, on the side of the family, a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and the ancestors were in front, and if you didn't give it, it would be against the rules set by the ancestors, even if you were the king?

"His Highness Fran has arrived!"

After Leo's disappearance, Fran didn't cry or say anything, becoming more capable than anyone else, and even began to take the initiative to help with some government affairs.

But everyone knows that under the calm on the surface, it is like a volcano before the eruption, I don't know how much energy is accumulated, the long red hair flutters, and the pupils seem to have accumulated flames.

The families who were originally hippie and smiling also put away their smiles, and as the fiery red figure walked in, the great pressure also came.

"Your Highness....this is the occasion to discuss political affairs, even if you are the heir, you can't..."

"The righteous and awe-inspiring nobleman" said bluntly, this is a killing stick, which means, you are not the empress now, where should you go.

Fran glanced at it coldly, but he slapped the "Qingliu" nobleman with his hand, and the other party's face immediately swollen high.

"This! What a system! It's just rude."

"Yes! Is that what the princess of the Iron Country is like?"

"Hmph, uneducated"

All kinds of accusations flew like pieces of paper, and even the king's old ministry felt that Fran was too uncalm, although they had also made a gesture to beat them before, but in the final analysis, it was just a check and balance, and they would not really go up to beat them.

At this time, the first person to do it will give people a handle, but Fran doesn't care, but a faceless figure is more and more printed in his heart.

"Oh~ There seems to be some dust on this Uncle Wang's face, and the person's hand is just gently dusted, but I didn't expect Uncle Wang's face to be so thin."

The accident of the word thin is very heavy, and the meaning is not obvious.

"Slut! But it was made by a subordinate..."

The "Qingliu" nobleman covered his face and roared angrily, he didn't expect Fran to dare to slap his face in such a big audience, but he regretted it as soon as the words came out, which scolded the king together.

"Enough!"

The king slammed the scepter and looked down, but just as he opened his mouth to stop it, everyone thought that Fran had lost his composure, but the king did not understand his daughter.

She was deliberately provoking the nobles, and once both sides had lost their composure, the king could take the opportunity to delay the issue to the next meeting.

This shameless and skinless style reminds me of that kid.

"You're all angry, and you can't talk about anything today, so I'll leave this matter for next time."

"Your Majesty! I think ....."

The "Qingliu" nobleman wanted to say something, but a loud cry interrupted his brewing line.

"Urgent report forwarded by the Grand Duke of the South!!"

"Forward? Whose urgent report is it forwarded? ”

The herald knelt on the ground and took a deep breath, knowing that this was definitely explosive news, and the whole person was a little empty.

"Signature! Signed by the Earl of Northland! Leoclough! ”

Fran was stunned, her body trembled, and tears that had been suppressed for an unknown amount of time burst out of her eyes.