Chapter 500: Edmondson

After Princess Angela had eaten breakfast brought by the servants, she began to try on a magnificent Gothic court dress with the help of several maids.

In this long dress, Angela's figure is more slender, with a beautiful silk belt wrapped around her waist, a head ring studded with gems, and a skirt under her body that is three feet long.

Such a long skirt made Angela's movement a little difficult, but it didn't matter, there were two maids behind her holding the skirt for her.

Then Angela wore this gorgeous court dress to the court balls and court banquets, and the nobles of Parthenon City danced and danced with each other.

Less than three months after Princess Angela's arrival in the royal city, her fame had already spread throughout the city of Parthenon, and at a very high speed, to the entire Duchy of Florence and even to the human world.

……

At dusk.

Angela sat in a silver carriage dressed in fine clothes, and on top of it was her eldest son, Vikrant.

Prince Vikrant has been back in the Kloros family since he returned.

In order to confirm Vikrant's identity, His Majesty the King personally arranged for the court mage group and the Thunderlin Wizard Academy to conduct a blood sample comparison examination, and they unanimously determined that Vikrant was the descendant of the Cross family.

Just in case, His Majesty even sent Vikrant's blood sample to an extremely powerful hidden wizard along with his own.

The powerful hidden wizard compared the two blood samples, and said that Vikrant was the grandson of His Majesty DeBairu.

Since then, Marcus Vikrant has changed his name to Klos Vikrant, although Vikrant is only the eighth level of the awakening period, but Vikrant has already taken charge of the Rose Shadow to protect the royal estate.

Vikrant is extremely smart and capable, and he even played the old patron of the Angles family, one of the four major families, to get a lot of top-secret information about the Angles family.

This kind of resume made the old king Debairu attach great importance to his own grandson, and completely regarded him as the master of the Klos family, and it can even be said that ninety percent of the reasons why Charles was elected as the crown prince were because Vikrant's own grandson was too good.

On the silver carriage, the mother and son sat opposite each other, talking softly, only to see their lips slightly open, but no sound came out.

A moment later.

The silver carriage returned to the heavily guarded royal estate.

The carriage continued to go straight to the palace of His Majesty Debairu.

Several carriages have been parked here, and one of them is none other than Prince Charles's golden carriage.

Angela and Vikrant, mother and son, entered the room in the annex.

In the room, the old king Debairu wore a silver-white angelic crown and a pale gold luxurious gown, and sat on the wooden chair at the top of the room with a serious face, his eyes as deep as water.

Angela's mother and son saluted the king together.

His Majesty DeBairu kindly asked Angela and her son to get up, and asked them both to sit next to Crown Prince Charles and wait quietly.

For a moment, the room was silent.

Neither the old king de Bairu nor the crown prince Charles said a word.

Angela knew they were waiting for a great man, who was said to be a powerful hidden wizard who had the audacity to speak blasphemy because the powerful wizard had the means to deceive the gods.

It is a well-known common sense that the true God cannot be deceived, because the true God can see through the eyes of man what he thinks and thinks.

It is rumored that if a professional at the peak of the legendary period cultivates the power of the elements to the extreme, when he looks at the gods, the power of the elements is dense in his eyes, and he can effectively resist the mind reading techniques of the gods, but it is only to resist but it is impossible to deceive.

It is rumored that the legendary wizard at the peak of the legend can use his spiritual power to the limit, and can deceive his subconscious, so that the gods cannot detect what he really thinks, and are deceived by the false information of the subconscious, but the old king Debairu and the crown prince Charles are just ordinary people.

Minutes and seconds passed.

At some point, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the room.

He appeared so suddenly.

Even Angela, who was at the eighth level of the meridian period, didn't notice how this person appeared.

Angela stared at the boss, and a pair of beautiful eyes glared at the boss.

The man was extremely tall, his body was not inferior to the average flesh shield warrior, but he was wearing a wider wizard's robe, and it was obvious that the man was a wizard.

Half of the man's face is a human face, and half of his face is a metal structure.

When Angela looked at this person, the man's terrifying metal eyes also looked at Angela.

A powerful spiritual pressure surged, making Angela feel difficult to breathe, a trace of cold sweat appeared on her neck, and she directly lowered her head, not daring to look at her at all.

After this person appears.

The old king Debairu got up directly from his chair and stood up, he beckoned Crown Prince Charles, Princess Angela, and Little Prince Vikrant, and the four of them stood up respectfully together to show respect for the comer.

"Debairu, are these the two people you trust the most?" The tall figure spoke in a tone as piercing as mechanical friction.

"Lord Edmondson, this is my little grandson Vikrant, and this lady is the lover of Charles." In front of this mysterious wizard, King Debairu completely abandoned the majesty of the royal family, and introduced his grandson and daughter-in-law to this mysterious and powerful wizard like an ordinary family.

"Vikrant, you came over and met Lord Edmondson, if it weren't for Lord Edmondson sending his subordinates to help, how could you have escaped the pursuit of the legendary assassins of the Anglias family."

"I've met Lord Edmondson, thank you for your help." Vikrant made a very capable professional salute.

"Okay." Edmondson nodded slightly, said only one word, and then said no more.

At the signal of the old king Debairu, Princess Angela walked up to the tall wizard with a low brow, and also performed an extremely graceful etiquette to him, and was about to retreat.

However, Edmondson's zombie-like face showed a hint of a smile, and he slowly said, "Angela, are you the Kingdom Cleopatra who became famous during this time?" ”

Although Angela is currently the princess, her husband Charles will officially inherit the throne in a month, coupled with her peerless looks and sophisticated means of communication, now the nobles are calling her Cleopatra behind their backs, and even this title has spread to the people.

"If you go back to your lordship, this is all arranged by those nobles." Angela gave an elegant aristocratic court salute again, then slowly retreated.

"Quack...... Edmondson let out an extremely ugly laugh, and then a red light shot out from his metal pupils, hitting Angela directly on the forehead.

Angela seemed to have encountered some great horror, she screamed in horror, trembled all over, and fell to her knees.

Her face was flushed, and the heat was steaming above her head.

This powerful hidden wizard, Edmondson, used a spell of sorcery to directly promote Angela to the next level.

Such means are truly unpredictable.

After a long time, Angela, who was sweating all over, came back to her senses.

It turned out that she had just fallen into a hallucination, being chased by the boundless demonic beast, and she tried her best to escape, and the ancestral blood in her body burned, condensing an agility mark.

"Quack quack...... In three months' time, the old man will come back to Parthenon, and then he will send you, the queen, directly into the transcendent period. Edmondson said slowly.

"Thank you, Lord Edmondson." Angela saluted again.

"The magic of adult witchcraft is really incredible, I don't know if I can make my little grandson ......"

"Debairu, this little grandson of yours is an outlaw, and the ancestral bloodline essence on his body is only afraid that as soon as it is condensed, he will go to find someone to fight hard, but the professional who is promoted through the battle is the strongest professional, although the old man's illusion can make people advance, but it can't make people really stronger."