Chapter 1050: Prince Miao
Hurd, who was kneeling on the ground reverently, sank the last straw in his heart when he saw Caesar walking in.
"Little Hurd, you've disappointed me so much. Do you know how much Your Majesty thinks highly of you? What is the difference between what you are doing today and that of a pig or a dog? Caesar stood in front of Hurd and wanted to kick him in the head.
"Lord Caesar, it's great to see you again. At the beginning, after that fire, I struggled for a long time. If you had been able to show up then, maybe I wouldn't be where I am now.
My loyalty to His Majesty can be learned, but His Majesty's immortal death has forced me to think about some problems and what to do. I cannot watch His Majesty's immortal legacy sink to the ground.
Whether it's a roar or a hole, I have to thank him to a certain extent because he really made me and people like me stronger.
Of course, we know that this way of improving comes at the cost of overdrawing vitality. But even so, in the conditions at that time, it was our best bet.
Your Majesty, the old minister knows that the sin on his body is very serious. The old minister does not ask His Majesty for mercy, but only asks His Majesty to give the old minister and the old ministers a happy death. Hurd spoke in his heartfelt tone, and then, once again, pressed his head firmly to the ground.
Charlemagne ignored Hurd, nor did he pay attention to Caesar, who had just walked in. His gaze stayed on Miao Junfeng, as if he wanted to express something to Miao Junfeng through his gaze.
"Daddy, if you have anything you want to say, just say it! Don't look at me in that light. Do you know? Even my real father didn't look at me like that. ”
"Really? I'm so honored! Do you want to kill him? ”
"I thought about it, but I don't want to it now. With you here, it's up to you to do the rest. Besides, this is an internal affair of the Blood Clan, and it is not something I can interfere in. Miao Junfeng said very frankly, not perfunctory.
"Yes. What if I canonize you as a prince? Would you like to share some headaches for me? This time Charlemagne smiled. It's just that his smile looks like an old fox in Miao Junfeng's eyes.
"Prince? You're not kidding! This title is a privilege for me. If I had accepted this title, wouldn't there have been so many beautiful girls around me? ”
"As long as you like. I think there are not thousands of girls around you, but tens of thousands. ”
"It's a little bit more, and I can't handle it. However, you can assign me the land I have now rented. If I had to give this land a term, I hope it would be forever. ”
"It's as simple as that? Don't need anything else? Charlemagne's smile was even bigger.
"I'm not a greedy person. I'm satisfied. Of course, I will also fulfill my obligations. Don't worry, I will do what I promised you, and I will do what I didn't promise but what is within the scope of my duties. ”
"I believe in you. So, now, let's go outside! I think they're happy to see us and want to know what's going on here. ”
"Do you need to roll out the red carpet, play ceremonial music, set off fireworks, and find a guard of honor for you?" Miao Junfeng asked, spreading his hands.
"You kid, are you sincere in making fun of me?" Charlemagne was amused by the wonderful handsome wind. He didn't deliberately control his laughter, because, as long as he went outside, what awaited him would be bloody suppression and slaughter, and it was really a luxury to laugh out loud again.
What happened outside the council hall naturally attracted the attention of the Council of Elders and the other nobles of the Blood Clan.
As long as it is a person with status, no matter what the purpose, they all rushed to the scene with their own personal soldiers. For a while, the outside of the council hall became dense, and as far as the eye could see, at least tens of thousands of people gathered here.
When Elder John recently became a walking elder, he brought together his former brothers to form a community.
He was a little slower, but he was able to get to the scene before they came out.
"Queen Bumei, where is Miao Junfeng?" Elder John had to say that he cared most about anyone more than Miao. Without him, his position would not be shaken in a short time, but after a long time, he would be affected. I finally sat in this position, and I didn't want to slide down anymore.
"He's in there, and Elder Hurd is also in there, and there's a big man in there."
"Big shots? Do you know the name? John was nervous and worried about the sudden appearance of the big man.
"His name is Caesar, I don't know if you've heard of that name." Boume said carefully.
Hearing the word "Caesar", John's mind went blank with a "buzz".
No one dared to pretend to be this name, knowing that he was the strongest warrior in the history of the Blood Clan. He only obeys His Majesty's orders and is loyal to His Majesty. In his eyes, the others are no different from a stone or an ant.
"Lady Boumay, are you sure you're talking about Caesar, not Cather?" Elder John solemnly confirmed.
"I'm sure it's Caesar, not Cather. Elder Louis saluted him! The reason why Wadsey and Elder Ito and the others were so honest was also cleaned up by him. ”
Hearing this, Elder John seemed to understand something. He immediately shouted, "Please stand in accordance with your titles, and then, please join the elders of the Council of Elders to greet Your Majesty." ”
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Elder John's words were like water dripping into a pot of oil, instantly making the square boil.
Although people don't believe Elder John's words, who confirmed Caesar's appearance? It is better to believe that there is something and not to believe it, and there is no big mistake in being careful. If His Majesty really returns, it can also leave a good impression in front of him.
Miao Junfeng stood a few steps away from the gate and smiled at Charlemagne, "Look how popular you are! Before you appeared, someone shouted at Zhang Luo for you. ”
"You're jealous! Why don't I give you the seat and you become the emperor? Charlemagne replied with a smirk.
"Don't! I'm not interested in your seat. You have been away for a thousand years, and that seat must have missed you too. You better go back and talk to him! ”
"It's the first time I've seen someone who isn't interested in my seat. What I'm saying is true, and you can always cash it in. ”
"What I said is also true, you swallow the word cash! That way, even if I come, you won't be able to spit it out. ”
"You kid. All right! I don't force you, anyway, under me is the prince. With the title of prince comes great power. Charlemagne's affection for Miao Junfeng has warmed up again. He felt that a person who could control his ambitions and desires and was powerful was definitely worthy of his association and respect.
Caesar, who was standing on the sidelines, quietly watched everything. If it had been someone else, he would have stepped forward to stop or kill him. But who makes the one who speaks a wonderful handsome style? His Majesty favored him well, and seemed to regard him as his precious son.