Didn't you see that as soon as that man appeared, the bloods of the Night Castle all knelt down?

Surely identity is not simple!

Who gave you the confidence to question him?

Sean sighed deeply in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the other party had the title of an honorary head and came out with him, he really wanted to throw this fool aside and fend for himself.

Your magic props are powerful, but when you meet a real powerhouse, these dead things can't be relied on after all.

He thought so, and looked at Edward with some concern.

Sure enough, the other party's face was not very good-looking.

Sean sighed in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency, I don't know what to call it?" Oger was just too worried about Her Royal Highness the Princess, and his heart was a little faster, and there was no malice. ”

His posture was already very low.

It stands to reason that the other party will not be unforgiving.

But he thought about it a lot, but he couldn't think of Edward's true psychology.

Edward: Too worried about Zhao? Who wants you to worry?

Then his face became even more ugly.

Sean: "......"

I don't know much about your bloodline.

It was Geller who opened his mouth at the right time.

"This is His Majesty Edward, the Venerable Edward of our bloodline."

What the?

Sean was so shocked that he almost threw the long sword in his hand.

The church people next door weren't much better.

Standing at the front, the bishop with a golden ribbon hanging from his white robe almost stared out.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty?

When did the Bloodline have a Majesty?

Their understanding of the blood clan is still stuck in: immortal, rich, lazy, and the major forces play their own ...... These above.

Why did they silently have an extra majesty?

The white-haired bishop didn't pretend to be dead at this time, coughed lightly, and looked at Edward with a smile: "Why don't you tell us about such a great event as the coronation of the blood king?" We should congratulate you. ”

Edward glanced at him, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and smiled.

"It's not crowned, I just slept before."

!

A flash of inspiration crossed the bishop's mind, and he finally knew who he was.

He had fallen into his own human habitual thinking, and when he heard that the king of the blood clan had appeared, he subconsciously thought that he was the new master.

But they forgot that the Bloods are an immortal race.

If they are bored and bored, they can choose to sleep on their own.

Of course, how long you sleep depends on yourself and fate.

The former king of the Bloodline, who fell into a deep sleep, was called Edward......

The bishop, who had read through the history of the Bloodline, immediately matched the person in front of him with a certain tyrant in the record.

Bishop: "! ”

He's a little bit bad with his whole person.

He glanced at the knight leader who was walking with him, and the other party's expression was no less shocked than his own.

Apparently, he also guessed Edward's identity.

Only Oger, a silly white sweet, didn't know anything, and was calmly playing with his fingers...... on the magic ring.

After knowing who the other party is, Sean decides to make a quick decision.

He stepped forward and said to Edward very politely: "Your Majesty Edward, we are here to bring back Her Royal Highness Princess Catherine. ”

He didn't even want to investigate why Her Royal Highness was here.

It is imperative to take Her Royal Highness back to the princess as soon as possible, and then return to the empire to inform His Majesty of the news that the tyrant of the Blood Clan has awakened from his slumber.

In his mind, it should all be going well.

However, the heroic knight captain was still too naïve.