Volume 3 Mehrs Chapter 139 The Ball

Chapter 139: The Prom

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks this is a good thing!" Zuo Xiang Rams rolled his eyes and stood up.

"Oh? His Majesty Brad's chubby face flashed with a hint of strangeness.

"Your Majesty, first of all, I want to congratulate you on your success with the Tiger General, with a peerless brave general like the Grand Duke of Huwei, Your Majesty's wish to expand the territory is believed to be realized soon. Secondly, His Majesty has finally found a figure who can compete with Grand Duke Medusa, and this time, although it is ostensibly Grand Duke Huwei's Yanyun mercenary group defeated the Glory mercenary group, thus receiving it.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Glory Mercenary Group is controlled by Duke Medusa, in this way, Duke Huwei is sweeping the face of Duke Medusa, and the two have buried a chasm since then, as long as His Majesty provokes a little, then Duke Huwei will completely stand opposite Duke Medusa, so that no matter whether Duke Huwei or Duke Medusa wins in the end, Your Majesty, you are the biggest winner!"

"Yes, Aiqing's analysis is reasonable!" His Majesty Brad nodded, but his eyes looked at Jihad, the right minister.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks what Prime Minister Zuo said is reasonable. Although Grand Duke Huwei has the courage to fight the world, his power is slightly thin and he cannot confront the Medusa family, so if Grand Duke Huwei can control the power of the berserker clan, then the chips on his hand will be heavier, at least he will not lose too quickly in the confrontation with Grand Duke Medusa. Seeing His Majesty Brad looking at him, Jihad, the right minister, quickly stood up and said.

"Yes. The two Aiqing are my ministers of the humerus, and they are dedicated to me, and the Medusa family has gradually become bigger over the years, but I have always lacked a good hand to fight against, and now the appearance of Duke Huwei can indeed solve the urgent need. However, the two Aiqing have thought about it. Not to mention the strength of Duke Huwei himself, even Generalissimo Cherno admitted that he was not sure of victory against Duke Huwei.

Now, if he is allowed to control the power of the Berserk Clan, will he become the second Duke of Medusa after he defeats the Medusa Clan in the future?

Besides, we don't know what method he used to keep the berserkers awake when they were in the berserk land, and everyone noticed that the strange weapons in the hands of these eighteen berserkers were more suitable than the giant axes, and with the strange battle formation they formed, only eighteen berserkers would have three Sword Emperors. The Glory Mercenary Regiment of twenty-three Great Sword Masters and forty-five Sword Masters was defeated and almost wiped out!" said His Majesty Brad as he opened his small eyes.

"The minister was terrified! I almost missed Your Majesty's important event. "The left and right ministers heard the words of His Majesty Brad, and hurriedly pleaded guilty.

"Sit down, two Aiqing. His Majesty Brad shook his hand and sat back on the throne.

"Generalissimo, what do you think I should do?" asked His Majesty Bullard, glancing at Generalissimo Chernov, who was sitting in his seat with his eyes closed.

"Your Majesty, with the experience of the old minister. This time, the formation of the eighteen berserkers under the Grand Duke of Huwei was very strange, and the old minister had gone through countless battle formations in his life, but he had never seen even a similar formation. And this formation can be attacked and defended, and the end is very exquisite, as for its real subtlety. You have to experience it yourself. Generalissimo Cherno opened his eyes and said slowly.

His Majesty Brad nodded, looking at Generalissimo Cherno and motioning for him to continue.

Therefore, the old minister thought. Your Majesty might as well let Grand Duke Huwei train a troop, and ...... like this" Generalissimo Cherno did not continue, and wise people should know what it means.

"Indeed, it is enough to let him train an army, but if he is allowed to lead an army alone, I am afraid that he will be discouraged if he discovers the spies who have been 'inserted' by me. His Majesty Brad frowned.

"Your Majesty, why bother, as long as Your Majesty sends a force that is completely loyal to you, then even Duke Huwei will not be able to clear out all the soldiers. In that case. Anyone in your entire army is your spy. Seeing that His Majesty Brad was troubled, his eyes rolled and he spoke.

"Aiqing means to let Duke Huwei train the Black Iron Spirit Rider?" asked His Majesty Brad as he looked at Zuo Xiang expressionlessly.

"Exactly. Zuo Xiang nodded.

"Oh. His Majesty Brad replied and said nothing.

The whole study fell into a dull side again.

After a while, His Majesty Brad's voice broke the dullness: "Wait a minute, we'll talk about this later." ”

At the same time, Qin Feng, who was leading eighteen berserkers to take the 133 million gambling money back to the Duke of Huwei's mansion, had just sat down and had not yet taken a sip when he heard the voice of the old butler Luo Ke: "Master." This is the invitation that the housekeeper of Lord Zuo Xiang has just delivered. ”

Qin Feng took the invitation and looked at it. It turned out that Zuo Xiang's granddaughter had a birthday today, so there was a dance party tonight. Inviting the nobles of the imperial capital to participate, as the upstart of the empire, Qin Feng was naturally the object of invitation.

"Loko, get ready, tonight. By the way, tell me what the birthday party wants? I don't know anything. Qin Feng took a sip of tea.

"Yes, master, let me tell you about some of the etiquette of attending the birthday banquet first...... "Old Luo Ke is worthy of being an experienced butler, and he told Qin Feng some of the rules of the upper-class banquet as they were, only to hear Qin Feng's head blurred.

"Eh, Loko, this gift, clothing, whatever, you can help me get it, well, by the way, help Tianxiong get another set, I'll take him tonight." In the end, Qin Feng had to stop the old Luo Kedao, who was still ready to continue preaching.

"Master, are you going to take the madman with you?" Old Luo Ke looked at Qin Fengdao with wide eyes.

"yes, what's wrong? Isn't it okay?" Qin Feng said in surprise.

"Well, this, it's nothing, I'll go and prepare. Old Loko hesitated for a while, and finally chose to obey, although there had never been a berserker in the history of the empire's upper-class banquets, although the berserker had always been called a barbarian by the nobles of the upper class, but seeing that Qin Feng was so enthusiastic about these berserkers, he knew that even if he said it, Qin Feng would still stick to his own approach. To be a housekeeper is to please the master, otherwise what else is there to manage?

"Tianxiong, I think you have been out for so long, but no matter how much time, tomorrow your brothers will go back to the tribe first, send back some food and other items that your tribe urgently needs, and bring a letter to your patriarch, saying that I very much want to meet with him, but the current situation does not allow me to leave the imperial capital. So I ask for his forgiveness. Qin Feng groaned and said.

"Okay, our eighteen brothers have been out together for more than two months, and the family is probably in a hurry, boss, I will take these brothers back tomorrow to tell my Abba and the elders of the clan about my harvest this time. Mad Tianxiong 'touched' his bare head and said.

"Put away these cards for you, and go out and buy something you like. Oh, by the way, here are eighteen space rings, and there are about three cubic meters of space in them, so you can use them yourself. Qin Feng took out the eighteen space rings he had prepared from his space bag and said.

"Ahh This little thing can hold three cubic things in it?" Mad Tianxiong took the space ring and looked left and right, and asked.

Qin Feng smiled and didn't explain. It's just that Crazy Tianxiong and the other eighteen people tried it, as for their wonderful expressions and the jokes made by the eighteen of them when they went to the street to buy items, the tiger will not express them one by one here.

In the evening, Qin Feng wore a white "color" ceremonial dress, and his brilliant blonde hair was tied behind his head with a white "color" ribbon at will, followed by a crazy Tianxiong wearing a black "color" samurai uniform, although the crazy Tianxiong did not transform at the moment, but the two-and-a-half-meter-tall man still looked very powerful. Coupled with the bare top of his head, a rough face, and well-developed muscles, he looks like a bodyguard now.

Qin Feng took the berserker all the way to the Zuo Xiang Mansion, in fact, the Duke of Huwei's Mansion and the Zuo Xiang Mansion were not far apart, and there were only two streets.

I saw that the front of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion was crowded with all kinds of carriages at the moment, and a graceful gentleman held a fashionably dressed dance partner and calmly greeted each other with aristocratic etiquette.

"Boss. I...... I'm ......," said Crazy Tianxiong, who was following behind Qin Feng, a little nervously.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Feng turned his head in surprise. He asked with a glance at the Mad Celestial Hero behind him.

"Boss, I'm ...... Nervous, tight......" Mad Tianxiong wiped the sweat on his bald head with his sleeve.

"Nervous, nervous, what's the matter? You're still a warrior of the berserk clan. Are you afraid of this little thing?" Qin Feng said in a deliberately disdainful tone.

"I ...... I...... I'm not afraid, it's just the first time I've seen this kind of occasion, so ......" Crazy Tianxiong's face turned red and he argued.

"Since we're not afraid, let's go in. Qin Feng smiled, raised his feet and walked towards the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mad Tianxiong, who was following behind, gritted his teeth and followed.

"Duke Huwei has arrived!" It was Zuo Xiang's butler who was in charge of receiving the VIPs, an old man about seventy or eighty years old, who felt like an old dragon clock, but Qin Feng felt a trace of abnormality from him, and after a slight scan, it turned out to be a sword emperor-level master!

Entering the gate of Zuo Xiang's Mansion, under the guidance of the old housekeeper of Zuo Xiangdi, Qin Feng took Crazy Tianxiong all the way to the hall where the ball was held.

At this moment, the hall was full of laughter, all kinds of ladies and ladies, all kinds of gentlemen and men were talking happily.

But with the old butler's singing, the whole hall immediately fell silent, and his eyes looked at Qin Feng with a flat face.