"Daddy Cook, don't be afraid, success or failure is here, you have to believe that although Angela has become a princess, how can his relationship with that Prince Charles be comparable to you, you and Angela have a relationship for more than 20 years."

"No, son, you're wrong, I've known you Angela since I was a few years old, and we're in a lifelong relationship."

Vitruvius almost dropped his jaw, Nima ...... Can you let her run here?

When Father Cook saw that his son actually looked down on him, he immediately burst into tears again.

"Don't cry, Daddy Cook, you have to be strong, you have to be confident, you will never admit defeat until the last minute, we still have the Ice Blade Snow Leopard cub, with this kind of killer feature, I believe you will be able to turn defeat into victory." Vitruvius clenched his fists and shouted.

"Yes, son, you're right, I will never admit defeat, I still have the Ice Blade Snow Leopard, hugging will definitely help me recover my wife." Daddy Cook looked determined, he picked up the ice-bladed snow leopard, and stood in the middle of the city boulevard, like a duel warrior, with heroic steps, to meet the parade convoy.

……

Poof.

Suddenly, a person rushed out of front of the parade convoy and knelt down directly.

The slowly moving convoy had no choice but to stop......

"I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess is an unrestrained ranger, so I searched the world, went through a lot of hardships, and went through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to find the cub of this beast hell three-headed dog, today I specially dedicate this beast cub to Her Royal Highness the Princess, I only hope that Her Royal Highness can look at me squarely, I wish it was enough." A shirtless berserker, covered in chest hair, kneeling on the way of the parade with a dirt dog in his hand, wanted to sacrifice the three-headed earth dog he called the three-headed dog of hell to Princess Angela.

The eyes of the Templar chief Besto, who had opened the way, flashed fiercely, and he wondered how to kill the berserker quietly.

Suddenly, two more people rushed out of the crowd on one side.

The two men were holding a black dog and a poodle, respectively.

Poof.

I only heard the man holding the black dog say: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, this is the cub of the Roaring Sky Dog that I want to offer to you, I just ask Her Royal Highness the Princess to remember my name......"

Poof.

I only heard the person holding the poodle say: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, this is the blood-eyed mane lion cub I want to dedicate to you, when I grow up, I will have infinite strength and destroy the world, I just ask Her Royal Highness the Princess to listen to me chant a poem......"

As soon as these two people came out, the chief of the Templar Knight, who was originally about to step forward, Besto's eyes narrowed slightly, but he stopped moving.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, could it be that what kind of assassination layout is this?

Captain Templar, Besto not only did not step forward to drive the three men away, but slowly stepped back and approached the parade carriage.

Today, his responsibility is to protect the safety of the crown prince and the princess, expel these clowns, and just call two of his men down.

At Besto's signal, two Templars stepped forward to drive them away.

But just as the two Templars stepped forward, an angry cry was heard in the distance.

"You're all fakes!"

The voice was full of breath, and it was clear that it was a powerful warrior who made the sound.

Everyone followed the prestige, the man was dressed in tattered chain mail, holding a large tanuki in his hand, his face was straight, his black hair was shaggy, and his body was surging with earthy yellow elemental power.

This turned out to be a warrior of the Extraordinary Period.

Captain Templar, Besto, secretly made a look at everyone and told everyone to be on guard.

Crash......

Of the 32 Templars who had been on either side of the parade carriage, eight knights immediately rode up to the parade carriage and formed a sharp formation, and if the transcendent warrior made the slightest move, the eight Templars would immediately charge.

Papa Cook, however, was not afraid, and he glanced at the three liars with an angry gaze, and then he glanced with a very sad look at Princess Angela, who was in the parade carriage.

Daddy Cook pointed at the Three-Headed Hellhound, the Howling Dog, and the Blood-Eyed Maned Lion and shouted, "The three barking leper dogs will also become the cubs of the Divine Beast, what is so strange about them!?" ”

The three kneeling men didn't speak, and looked at Daddy Cook with strange eyes.

……

In the distance, above an attic.

Koslin of the Angles asked a thief next to him with a smile on his face.

"Rodin, did you arrange this transcendental warrior as well?"

"Back to Miss Cosling, I didn't arrange this fighter."

"Oh, interesting."

……

"You're going to use some ordinary animals to pretend to be a force!?"

"How a Regular Rippy Dog Worthy of My Sister Angela!!" Daddy Cook yelled.

Vitruvius, who was observing from a distance, was almost a hundred applause for Daddy Cook.

Daddy Cook made a pun, and scolded Prince Charles silently by scolding these three pretending guys.

Isn't that Prince Charles just an ordinary person, Daddy Cook, you scolded well.

You're the Otherworldly Monster, and he's just a leper dog.

Prince Charles's face on the parade carriage really changed, but he quickly returned to his suave appearance.

……

By this time, Daddy Cook had become the protagonist of the entire street.

He is a transcendent powerhouse, and if the Templars are forced to drive him away, a battle will inevitably break out, which will not only hurt the innocent, but also seriously affect the image of the royal family in the minds of ordinary people, which is not something that the Church of Tyre wants to see.

At this time, Daddy Cook's momentum has reached its climax.

The following only needs to show the elemental ability of the Ice Blade Snow Leopard to shock the audience.

Poof.

Papa Cook knelt down in front of the parade carriage and looked sadly at Sister Angela in the parade carriage.

He raised the Ice Blade Snow Leopard in his hand high and said loudly: "Dear Sister Angela, don't be a princess anymore, I have found you the cub of the Demon Beast Ice Blade Snow Leopard, you and I will go to the Swamp Battlefield again to upgrade, and we will practice together to reach the peak of the legend." ”

"Sister Angela, the name of this ice-bladed snow leopard is Hug, come and hug, and show the potential of your Transcendental Demonic Beast."

The cub of the icebladed snow leopard, all the hopes of Daddy Cook, let out an angry roar.

"Meow ......"

For a moment, there was silence.

"Hug, why do you want to learn to meow?" Papa Cook asked incredulously.

"Meow meow ......" the snow leopard cub continues to start meowing.

Vitruvius, who was in the distance, slapped himself on the forehead fiercely, and he finally remembered that Angelica, the black smoke witch, had taught the snow leopard cat to bark.

"Ahh ……”

Papa Cook screamed, full of sadness and despair.

Suddenly.

Huhuhu......

There was a strange screech in the sky.

The crowd looked up.

More than a dozen flaming stones fell from the sky.

"It's a fire oil stone."

"The first group rushed over and dismantled the trebuchet, while the others scattered to dodge."

With the Templar Commander being ordered by Stowe.

Eight Templar Knights rushed in the direction where the flaming stones were flying, and these eight knights, with their superb riding skills, did not run over any pedestrians along the way.

Of course, these ordinary people also knew to dodge, and they dispersed to the corner.

The remaining Templars raised their knightly shields and harnessed their horses in a circular pattern to defend the parade carriages.