As the saying goes, happiness begets sadness.

It refers to the fact that when people are very excited, something often happens that makes him not excited. For example, during a candlelit dinner with my new girlfriend, the boss deducted the phone and said, "Dear employee, come back and work overtime" or something like that.

Silver is in this state now, and when he was happy to talk, tragedy struck.

The smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened slightly, and Emilia's gaze in front of him shifted from Silver's body to behind him, and her purple pupils fell tightly on Priscilla's proud face.

"She ............" Emilia's nervous gaze fell on Zhiyin, her voice involuntarily lowered, and she whispered, "...... Why call you Darling. ”

Emilia will of course be down, not to mention that Priscilla is one of the candidates for the king's election, and there is no doubt that she and Emilia are in competition.

Just that darling could shake Emilia away. It's a term that only close people have.

"She's the one I've chosen." Silver took a step sideways, revealing Priscilla, looking at her slightly unpleasant pretty face.

It's normal to show an unhappy expression on her character with Priscilla's world revolving around her.

He smiled and introduced to Emilia, "This is my wife, Priscilla. ”

"Huh~" scrutinizing gaze shot out of Priscilla's eyes and fell on Emilia, Emilia was not to be outdone, and the junction of the two eyes inspired fierce lightning, and a strong fighting spirit and murderous aura rose from the delicate bodies of the two.

The two of them were on the bar, and Silver naturally would not die and insert himself into the woman's war, leaning back slightly, and caught Rozval's figure.

"Although I thought we would meet in the royal city, it was different from what I predicted." Noticing Silver's gaze, Rozval said.

Rozval, who was still wearing clown-like makeup, looked at Silver with a smile.

Silver pursed his lips, and just as he was about to speak, a voice sounded.

"Please start gathering all of you, the King's Election meeting is about to begin."

It was the voice of the person in charge of the shouting, and under that voice, everyone began to move.

When the man had said this, he stepped forward and spoke in a low and powerful voice.

"Candidates for the king, please come to the high platform."

The words fell, and all the knights stood to the left of the hall, and the nobles all stood to the right of the hall, and there were only four king-electors in the middle.

Priscilla and Emilia turned to look at Silver at the same time, waiting for him to speak.

"Go ahead, I'll watch from below." Silver, who didn't know what to say, casually perfunctory. After the two of them snorted secretly, they moved their slender legs towards the high platform.

"Silver, what a sinful man." Rozval teased.

After laughing, Rozval and Silver of course also left, Rozval naturally went to the nobles, and after walking to the nobles, many people saluted Rozval.

After all, his knighthood is not low.

Silver! You can go on both sides, and Priscilla's husband's status allows him to go to the noble district as a knight so that he can go to the knight's district.

Looking at both sides, Silver chose to go to the knight's side, and the color of the clothes was about the same, but it was not as troublesome as the noble district.

After joining up with Rheinharut, Silver quietly followed behind them, standing in the ranks of the knights.

And in front of the high platform, the four Chosen Ones took their positions.

Four beauties with their own merits are on the high platform, exuding dazzling brilliance.

In the hall, there was a solemnity.

The old people who were sitting firmly on the high platform got up one after another, lined up in an orderly row, and everyone's eyes moved with their movements.

The Sage Society.

The group that administers the state in place of the king is nominally an assistant, but the actual operation of the state also depends on the sage society, even when the royal family exists.

An old man at the head walked to the front, even better than the position of the Chosen One.

It was an old man with a white beard that was about to drag to the ground, and the old man announced angrily.

"Please come out of the Dragon Calendar Stone."

Although it is not yet the time to really start the king's election, it is necessary to invite the dragon calendar stone, and no one finds it strange, and the only thing that feels strange is only silver.

The voice fell.

The dragon pattern wall carved on the high platform suddenly shone brightly, and he muttered that he would ask for the dragon's silver for a meeting, and his expression changed suddenly.

A mysterious and powerful force has descended.

The stars shimmered in the air, gradually converging together to form a slate-like object.

Like a feather as light as nothing, fluttering and falling on the throne.

Looking at the stone, everyone's eyes were filled with fanaticism.

Is that the Dragon Calendar? It feels a bit similar to something like auspices. Silver looked at the slate and thought to herself.

"The Dragon Calendar Stone is ............ here"

The bearded old man had just begun to speak when he was interrupted by an exclamation from below.

"(⊙o⊙) Wow ————!"

"What?!"

"How so?!"

Everyone was shocked.

On the throne of the dragon calendar, a small line of text is revealed.

[Kindred from afar, why don't you come before me]

When such a small line of words came into people's field of vision, everyone was stunned.

Because they knew that this ordinary meeting of the Chosen One had gone sour.

It's not just the dragon that appears.

The dragon also pointed out that a dragon had mixed in between them.

That's a dragon!

Noble Dragon!

No one could believe that there was a dragon between them.

And...... And......

The dragon is mixed between them, how could they not know!

The consternation in the hearts of the people cannot be expressed in words.

Rozval in the crowd had a different expression, one of excitement. Priscilla also had a strange expression, a puzzled expression, and they all had guesses.

Everyone present was looking at each other, but they were surrounded by people they were familiar with, and there was no possibility that they could be dragons.

They also have the information of the Chosen One, and they are all ordinary humans, not dragons.

The only one who is not clear here is............

Everyone looked at Silver standing among the knights, their eyes full of surprise.

"Whoa, that's a terrible thing." Silver Stalls said with his hands in his hand, the people of Lugnica, the pro-dragon kingdom, have a hundred percent trust in dragons.

Since Long Lishi said it, he definitely can't hide it, so why not stand up generously.

"I'm just here to travel." As he spoke, Silver stepped out of the crowd, the dragon scales covering his body, his hands turned into dragon claws, and the dragon wings opened behind him.

The majestic coercion naturally emanated, lingering in the sky of the hall, and everyone did not dare to act under such coercion.