"Father, mother, child request." Suddenly, Vikrant, who was on an island in the middle of the lake, knelt down towards his father, Charles, and Angela, his mother.

"Oh, isn't this my brother, you see you groveling, you're just a mere prince, I'm sorry, brother, I'm already a grand duke with a territory." As he spoke, Vitruvius patted the space bag on his waist, took out a red scroll with gold trim, slowly spread it out, and showed it to the surrounding crowd, and deliberately showed Charles and Angela's wife.

I only heard Vitruvius read while displaying: "Marcus Vitruvius led the army to kill the Tidal Giants, defeated more than 6,000 people of the Ocean Fishmen, occupied Tidal City, and established Windmill Ridge. ”

"It's Cardinal Celio, and the date is today."

Vitruvius went so far as to directly show the duke canonization decree issued to him by Cardinal Celio, which was not only for Vitruvius, but also for the seven principalities and the entire human world.

Of course, what shocked everyone the most was that the canonization decree in Vitruvius's hand was absolutely true, which means that this oil bottle was really the archduke canonized by the cardinal himself.

"Vitruvius, you don't want to insult my parents again, I don't have a brother like you." Vikrant, who was located on the island, scolded angrily, and his face turned into anger.

"Whew!" Vitruvius shouted.

"Vikrant, you white-eyed wolf greedy for wealth, do you know that my father, Marcus Cook, has committed suicide?"

As soon as these words came out, Queen Angela looked sad, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she sighed: "Why can't he think about it like this." ”

"Of course I can't think of helping someone else raise a son." Vitruvius sounded like a drum, and turned his head to shout angrily at his old lady Angela.

When he heard that the man Angela married later had committed suicide, and the reason was to help him raise his son, although King Charles was still angry in his heart, he was still a little happy in his heart, and the killing intent in his heart turned away most of it.

"Father, mother, the child asks you for something, and you must agree." Vikrant, located on a small island on the water, pleaded again, and he kowtowed heavily to his two relatives.

"You say." Vikrant is his own son after all, and he is quite good, how could Charles not listen to him pleading.

"Father, mother, I invite the two of you to go with you and invite Grandpa Debairu to come out and preside over the dinner." Vikrant kowtowed heavily again.

What Vikrant asked for turned out to be this.

Charles was slightly stunned, where does this matter need to be asked to bow down.

But only for a moment.

Charles suddenly realized that his son Vikrant was begging for himself, he was begging Angela, and he wanted Angela to leave here.

This son of mine is making excuses for himself and Angela to leave the banquet, so that they will not be continued to be humiliated by this arrogant boy.

And once Angela leaves the banquet, she has no way to protect her youngest son, and when the time comes, she will accompany Angela outside and let her father Debairu personally deal with this matter

With Debairu's character, not to mention that he won't take into account Angela's feelings, I'm afraid that even the identity of the kid Grand Duke can't keep him, and his father will definitely order the palace guards to kill him on the spot.

King Charles took a deep look at his son Vikrant.

His eyes were full of appreciation.

What Charles can figure out, how can Sandel, Wickley and others not understand, they looked at each other, and secretly said in their hearts, this Prince Vikrant is really a delicate child.

"Vikrant, since you have asked for something, I will grant you." King Charles stood up, pulling a flustered Angela to get up and leave.

At this time, Queen Angela looked like a six gods and no owner, and was pulled away from the banquet scene in a panic by Charles.

Watch the king and queen walk away.

Vikrant yelled at Vitruvius: "Vitruvius, you can't bear to kill you because your mother can't bear to kill you, so you insult my parents with insulting words, and today I will duel with you, whether you live or die." ”

"Ahahahaha," Vitruvius laughed again.

"You're not my opponent." Although Vitruvius still spoke with disdain, he still walked towards the island in the water step by step.

Syllable!

When Vitruvius walked into the group of court guards guarding the Windchaser's Blade, he stretched out his hand.

Well, of course, it's impossible to grab the Wind Chaser's Blade.

Vitruvius grabbed the shield of one of the palace guards, apparently borrowing the palace guard's weapon as well.

The palace guard, with a look of embarrassment, he didn't give it, he didn't give it, and the two were deadlocked.

Vitruvius is an eighth-level warrior in the Awakening Period, with a whopping 13 points of strength, which is not low in the Awakening Period, but that palace guard is a real Convergence Period warrior.

Vitruvius was not as strong as this warrior, but the two were not much different, and the two had already begun to compete with each other.

Poof.

Sandel almost couldn't hold back, this so-called Grand Duke of Windmill Ridge really had nothing to say, and he shouted angrily in front of the king was even more powerful than the cardinal archbishop.

But looking at his true strength, he is just an ordinary warrior in the awakening period, at this level, he dares to mock the king in public, if it weren't for Queen Angela's relationship, I'm afraid this kid would have been chopped into meat sauce a long time ago.

"Give it to him." Wickley interjected.

As soon as the palace guard let go, Vitruvius finally took the shield in his hand.

"Your Royal Highness, you have to be careful, this person has 13 points of strength and must not be underestimated." The palace guard shouted.

Vitruvius turned his head and glared at him, and the palace guard glared back without fear.

A small soldier in the groove actually dared to lose his brother's face.

Hey, as a grand duke, my brother must have the pattern of a grand duke.

Vitruvius no longer bothered with the palace guard, he hung a noble sword at his waist, wore a purple court dress, and even took a heavy knight's shield, which was really indescribably weird.

This knight's shield is emblazoned with the motif of a rose lion and is a fine quality tile steel shield.

The tile steel shield Vitruvius used the most easily, and he walked step by step towards the island in the water, not in a hurry

"Vikrant, you are greedy for wealth and unthanks, for the sake of the status of a prince, regardless of my father Marcus Cook's years of nurturing grace, recognize the thief as a father, and also cleverly deceive the old mother, so that Angela's wife went astray and became the world-known kingdom Cleopatra, forcing my father Marcus Cook to commit suicide due to humiliation, today I will kill my relatives in righteousness, let you know what is called the anger of the Grand Duke" Vitruvius said as he walked, talking eloquently, and it was a righteous word.

However, the truth is far-fetched, King Charles was originally Vikrant's biological father, where is he called recognizing a thief as a father, this should be called recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors.

As for your father, Marcus Cook, who committed suicide in disgrace, it can only be said that he can't think of it himself.

On the contrary, you drag the oil bottle, if it weren't for Queen Angela's protection, you would have died a long time ago, but you don't want to insult the prince here, the commoner boy is too ignorant, you can really open a dye room with some color.

Everyone present was angry at Vitruvius's behavior, and the crowd was excited.

The other nobles who had just had a good conversation with Vitruvius all felt blushing, and they only felt that talking to him was a piece of black history that could not be mentioned.

Prince Vikrant sighed and said abruptly: "Vitruvius, you and I are brothers, and we should be sincerely united, but you should not insult my parents, you can kill me, but you can't insult my parents. ”

After saying this, Vikrant flicked the dagger and cut the robe on his black dress in two.

Vitruvius snorted coldly.

"Hmph, since you cut your robe as an oath, then I will cut off my sleeves as an oath, and you and I will no longer be brothers from now on."

Vitruvius lowered his shield.

Grabbing the sleeve of his purple gown, he tore the two sleeves to shreds, revealing two thick arms.

All of a sudden, everyone was silent, and the catalog was emotional.

Brothers turn against each other, and from now on they are enemies, which is really a human tragedy.

Although people in the royal family are accustomed to seeing brothers slaughter, it is like singing a big drama like this, one with a cut robe and one with broken sleeves, it is really the first time I have seen it.

was born in a reckless manner, and sure enough, everyone is a righteous person.

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