Chapter 518: The Queen's Oil Bottle

Vitruvius' confident smile made Isadora feel a little apprehensive.

Therefore, her voice was slightly hesitant to speak: "Wei ...... Archduke Vitruvius? ”

"Yes, Lady Isadora." Vitruvius performed a noble salute, and although the movements were a little rusty, they were presentable.

"Oh...... Archduke Vitruvius, don't you know that the Windchaser's Blade is a legacy of the Klos family, representing the glory of the ancestors of the Klos family, aren't you a member of the Klos family? Isadora asked again with a frown.

"Of course I'm not." Vitruvius raised an eyebrow, not denying Isadora's speculation.

However, this made Isadora lower her guard against Vitruvius, which would be strange if Vitruvius admitted that he was a child of the royal family.

Isadora didn't ask much, she performed a court etiquette in front of Vitruvius, and smiled lightly.

Between a smile and a smile.

It highlights his graceful figure and beautiful temperament.

"Back to the Grand Duke's words, our ancestor Klos is the blood of the Sun Elf King, our ancestor, the powerful warrior Darth Rema, is a great hero who fights with the true god of Tyr, he has two legendary weapons, one is the shield of the Sunchaser, the other is the sword of the Wind Chaser, the shield of the Sunchaser can give the wielder a ring of red sun, which will burn the enemies around him at all times, the sword of the Wind Chaser can deal additional lightning damage to enemies, and the lightning can damage multiple enemies between lightning beats, our ancestor Darth Rema, holding these two legendary pieces of equipment, he can defeat ten thousand, he once ...... "Isadora is extremely proud to recount the great deeds of her ancestors."

……

The battle for the water island has entered the white heat.

The battle between the wanderer and the flesh shield warrior is the longest, if the ordinary people can't see the danger at all, they only see Vikrant, wandering around the warrior Kerry for a while, often wandering for a long time before striking once, and it is also a touch of the left.

And the warrior Kerry was almost motionless, only when Vikrant attacked him, he suddenly launched a whirling slash, but Vikrant made a feint and missed the whirling slash.

……

This battle was much longer than before.

The more the professionals looked, the more interesting it became, and the ordinary people began to enjoy food and wine and chat with each other.

The royal banquet is mainly for the royal family members who are separated in various places to get to know each other and increase friendship, so eating is not the main thing, the most important thing is to chat and make friends.

As the Grand Duke of Windmill Ridge, Vitruvius had a conversation with almost every prince and nobleman, and he was already familiar.

Vitruvius also invited two of them, Isabella and Clarissa, to visit his Windmill Ridge, to which they readily agreed.

At this time.

The water island shone three times in a row.

After a long battle for an hour, the two finally decided the winner.

Warrior Kerry was covered in wounds, his face flushed, and the heat was steaming above his head.

Vikrant was also obviously overconsumed, already sweating his clothes and short of breath.

"I'll come again." Adam shouted that he was going to fight Vikrant again for his brother Kerry.

"Wait, you should tell His Royal Highness Prince Vikrant to rest for a while." Archduke Sandel spoke out again to stop him.

Vikrant panted, and he glanced at Vitruvius in the crowd.

Vitruvius also looked at him with a smile on his face, only to see that there was not the slightest nervousness in Vitruvius's eyes, even if the real plan was about to begin......

I saw Vitruvius pour a glass of wine and walk politely towards King Charles.

Vitruvius's plan, Angela only knew part of it, she would use a three-ring witch ring to make the old king Debairu appear in front of everyone at the right time, but she really didn't know exactly how to do it.

Angela didn't expect her youngest son to be so bold, not only took the initiative to blend in with the crowd and make friends with those princes and nobles, but even poured a glass of wine and went directly to Charles.

Sitting in a chair, King Charles watched as a young man paced towards him.

He was smiling and wanted to greet him, but he didn't know who the young man was.

So Charles turned to look at the court ceremonial officer in a tuxedo.

The court ceremonial officer's face was also puzzled, obviously this ceremonial officer, who swore that he knew all the members of the royal family, did not know where this young man came from.

Not only that, but Queen Angela's expression was also a little strange, she was nervous and her face was cramped and uneasy.

In fact, Angela's expression was really not pretending, she really couldn't believe her son, and she was killed in a dignified manner.

Charles didn't have time to think about the reason, so he could only smile at the teenager.

I saw Vitruvius bowing slightly to Charles and said: "Hello Uncle King, in Lower Vitruvius, I was just made the Grand Duke by Cardinal Celio, so I'm late, I'm sorry, I'll punish myself for a glass first." ”

As he spoke, Vitruvius tilted his head.

Goo Rumble Goo Goo ......

And he drained the wine in his hand.

The Grand Duke is not an ordinary title, it is often a real lord of a city and a place, especially the Grand Duke canonized by Cardinal Celio, this kind of Grand Duke is not inherited, nine times out of ten it is by obtaining the Dominion Lord's Decree and laying down the land outside the human world, so that he can have this honor.

Thinking of this, Charles immediately stood in awe, only to hear him ask in a deep voice, "Is what the virtuous nephew said true?" ”

"If you are in charge, Uncle Charles, as His Majesty the King of Florence, tomorrow in the Parliament, you can ask the Grand Duke of Windmill Ridge of the Everglades by name, that is, it is a mere matter." Vitruvius spoke eloquently.

"Uh...... This, Mr. Vitruvius, or His Excellency the Grand Duke of Windmill Ridge, old Benjamin, is not only the court ceremonial officer of the royal family, but also the clerk who is responsible for the registration of members of the royal family. The court ceremonial officer, who was like an old pedant, suddenly asked.

The court etiquette officer, Benjamin, suddenly asked this question, although it was a bit rude, but it was exactly the voice of King Charles.

Hear this.

Vitruvius laughed loudly, and the sound was rolling and full of pride.

"Aha......"

After a burst of wild laughter, all the princes and disciples looked at each other in surprise.

Who is this man......

All those who did not know Vitruvius were asking about the others, and at once one replied, "This man calls himself the Grand Duke of Windmill Ridge, and I can't imagine that he could be so profligate at the court dinner." ”

"It's so rude."

"Sure enough, he was born in a reckless man and lacked education."

Vitruvius's wild laughter came to an abrupt end, only to hear Vitruvius say loudly: "Benjamin, if you ask me about my relationship with the royal family, I will tell you that I am your queen Angela's own son, and you say that my name is Uncle Charles, is it right or wrong?" ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

All eyes were on Queen Angela.

Queen Angela hung her head, blushing and uneasy.

Everyone understands that this ...... This is the queen's oil bottle, coming to the door.

It's just that this kid is too arrogant, and as a drag oil bottle, he dares to wantonly humiliate the king and queen.

This is really a big boldness, but this kid is not small, he actually quietly mixed into the royal manor, and drank and chatted with everyone for so long.

King Charles's face was also blue and white for a while, and he immediately shouted: "Palace guards, take down this impudent person!" ”

"Don't!"

Angela pounced on King Charles with a pleading look on her face.

King Charles was weak after all, and as soon as he raised his hand, he stopped the large group of palace guards who were about to come forward to take people.

The palace guards retreated to the edge of the banquet.

Everyone present showed a look of understanding.

Although this guy named Vitruvius was unreasonable and bold enough to humiliate the king and queen in person, he was indeed Queen Angela's own son, how could Queen Angela watch her child being taken down by the palace guards.