This is a young man, and a middle-aged man. The young man was richly dressed and shining, with a condescending air between his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man, on the other hand, was unusually burly, and the thickness of his limbs was almost at the level of Meng Liang. But he was only seven feet, three feet shorter than Meng Liang.

At this time, he was wearing a golden golden light, which was a piece of equipment that only the Templar Commanders could wear. And this Templar Order is a legion composed of the most powerful Knights of Light in the Catlea Empire, and is directly controlled by the Feather Birch royal family.

And the young man stood in front of such a big man, not only with a calm demeanor, but also with awe in his eyes, and his position was naturally not simple: "Ente, this is the first time I have seen such an interesting person. ”

"Your Highness, do you mean that alien race? with all due respect, although I don't know where he came from, he is definitely not from our Catlea, so he must not know how powerful Duke Traucer is, and I think he may ......"

"You think he's going to die?" the young king stuck his head out of the window and looked at Zhao Yulong.

"Actually, Your Majesty, I am not the only one who thinks, basically everyone who sees it thinks so, I don't know what Your Majesty means......" To tell the truth, it was really elusive for the young king to find out what he was thinking.

"You know? That's why I can be king, and you can't be king. Because you can't see anything more, I ask you how long have the Tork family been in power?"

"Three...... Three hundred years, Your Majesty. From the time of your grandfather, the military power of the country was all in his hands, because you know, we have only one duke. ”

"But I think we'll have a second soon!" said the young king, gesturing out the window, and Entre looking.

But he still didn't understand anything, but he saw a group of high-ranking warriors surrounding Zhao Yulong.

Looking at these warriors who surrounded him, Zhao Yulong was not panicked at all. To be honest, he has seen too many scenes like this. When tens of thousands of people died in Tongtian Academy, he didn't blink.

And now it's just a few people who are used to sharpen swords, maybe Zhao Yulong is afraid?

However, Zhao Yulong still didn't draw his sword, and he didn't draw his sword when he encountered the mercenary group before because he didn't want to cause trouble. And now Zhao Yulong didn't draw his sword because they were not qualified to let him draw his sword.

After all, what are these goods who can only use their fighting spirit to slash blindly with their own weapons? Now I saw them rushing towards Zhao Yulong, and Zhao Yulong even pulled out the sword sheath from his waist.

Seeing Zhao Yulong's actions, these warriors felt that they had been greatly insulted. Therefore, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and rushed towards Zhao Yulong, picking up the heavy sword and slashing at Zhao Yulong.

But this was nothing to Zhao Yulong, so he just raised his sword towards them. Zhao Yulong made a quick move, and the sword style was like a dragon dance.

I saw that there were constantly heavy swords hitting Zhao Yulong, but Zhao Yulong did not have a single wound on his body. In the air, the sound of the sword colliding with the scabbard kept coming, and from time to time a heavy sword flew out.

It was beaten by Zhao Yulong, and I have to say that these people's swordsmanship is really poor. Not to mention offense, even defense can't be done. Now Zhao Yulong has no interest in playing with them all the time, so he directly shows his true skills.

The samurai saw a glimmer of cold light, and then all the heavy swords flew out as promised. Then, almost at the same time, the armor of the samurai was broken with several holes to a large size.

And the hole looked like a smiling face from a distance, which was ridiculous for these samurai. Yes, Zhao Yulong didn't kill them, because it's the West here, and you still have to weigh it yourself.

After all, the big dog has to look at the owner, and if he comes to the west as an Oriental, he has to ask for the opinion of the king here! It's just that Zhao Yulong doesn't know who this king is, and if he knows, he will definitely discipline him well, and the public can't even manage the dog well.

Although Zhao Yulong did not kill anyone, he still let these warriors retreat to the side. After all, they know very well how thick the armor on their bodies is.

And just now, when they didn't see it clearly, there was such a hole in this armor. If this power is placed on them, it is estimated that they will not have the strength to say their last words now!

Therefore, he didn't care about the orders of the noble young man, so he ran towards the crowd and didn't know what to do. In short, they looked at Zhao Yulong's eyes with fear, obviously Zhao Yulong's actions just now scared their courage.

It was almost an instant for the sword to rise and fall, and now the sword was pinned to Zhao Yulong's waist again. After finishing some of the work, Zhao Yulong walked slowly towards the young man.

Everything Zhao Yulong did before, this young nobleman also saw it. He naturally understood Zhao Yulong's terribleness, and wanted to escape but found that his legs were already weak and he couldn't escape at all.

"......What are you going to do? I'm Elite Tocque, and my grandfather is Duke Walker Tocque, and no one in this Catlea dares to disagree. ”

"But I'm not from Catlea, let alone the Duke, even if your king is by his side, and he won't be able to help you today!"

Saying that Zhao Yulong has gradually relied on this so-called Erit, to be honest, the name of Westerners is really strange, and he is not easy to remember.

But fortunately, there are still some rules in their names, not what is special is what is, otherwise it is what gram.

However, Zhao Yulong didn't bother to care if he was special or not, he only knew that this guy should be scared again now. Zhao Yulong would not be stupid enough to kill people on someone else's territory, so doing this now can only give him a warning at most, but this warning must have a certain effect.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to give you two options, the first is to kneel down towards this brother in our eastern way and apologize to him. The second option is to die! Kneel down or die! You choose one for yourself!"

This really makes it difficult for Everett to choose, although the West is not as serious as the East, and will not say that a man has gold under his knees. But this kneeling is also something that most Westerners don't do, because it's an insult, and only death row inmates will ask to kneel before they are executed.

And now Zhao Yulong actually asked him, the grandson of the duke, to kneel, which naturally made him unacceptable, and it was better for him to kill him. Of course he didn't want to die, because he was still young and he didn't want to die yet.

In short, he was not limited to these two options, and now he closed his mouth tightly and looked at Zhao Yulong with fearful eyes.

Zhao Yulong guessed that he would do the same by pulling out the sword on his waist, this time without the scabbard, and in an instant, a cold light radiated towards the surroundings. On the three-foot-long sword, there was a kind of deathly chill that made the surrounding onlookers shiver a few times.

Zhao Yulong walked towards him with the sword and said, "You don't choose, do you?" I'll help you choose, since you still want dignity, then I will give you the most dignified way to die." As he spoke, he took another step closer to Elite.

But there was no trace of horror in Erit's eyes now, but some excitement. Zhao Yulong naturally found something strange, that is, he heard him say that he was going to die!

Then Zhao Yulong saw a bunch of water arrows coming from his left, these water arrows were worth millions, and now they had blocked the sunlight on Zhao Yulong's left, obviously the caster was definitely not weak, and he had been chanting for a long time.

But this is nothing to Zhao Yulong, although he doesn't know much magic. But with his familiarity with the way of the five elements, what is this water arrow made of water?

Now it is to draw out part of the soul power in the body, concentrate it on the left hand, and start to attract those water arrows towards his left hand.

Those water arrows were originally surging towards Zhao Yulong like wild horses that had escaped from the reins, but since Zhao Yulong had exerted his soul power, they suddenly slowed down, and gradually ran towards Zhao Yulong's left palm.

Soon, almost all of the water arrows were condensed on Zhao Yulong's left hand. But instead of becoming a giant water ball, these arrows turned into a tiny ice ball.

The ice hockey ball is only half the size of Zhao Yulong's fist, and it seems that this Western magic is really scattered. Looking at such a large pile of things, there was only so little bit that ended up in his hands.

Although this magic came suddenly, Zhao Yulong didn't feel it before. But now it was different, since he had released this magic, Zhao Yulong would be able to perceive the same spiritual power as condensing this magic in the crowd.

It's a quick process because there's only so little people around. And now that he has not used two breaths, Zhao Yulong has already found the person who released the cold arrow.

It was also a middle-aged man, dressed in a sky-blue robe, and it looked like he should be specializing in water magic. It's just that after learning water magic for so many years, it's really in vain, and the things that come out are only so small, not to mention the others, even Zhao Yulong can use the water resistance technique more than his water arrows.

Now that the other party's location has been found, this thing naturally wants to be returned to its original owner: "Such a child's plaything is embarrassed to use it to sneak attack people, you better take it back and study it yourself!"

As he spoke, Zhao Yulong threw the ice ball in that direction, and the mage naturally understood that something was wrong. He hurriedly summoned a magic shield in an attempt to block Zhao Yulong's attack.

But this was not of much use, because Zhao Yulong's attacks would not be as scattered as his. Now the little puck easily broke through his magic shield and hit him.

However, it didn't pierce his body, but turned his whole body into ice. And the ice was still spreading, but after a while, almost everyone or everything in that direction was frozen by the ice.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yulong looked at Elite with satisfaction: "I suddenly changed my mind and gave you a second chance to choose, either they will die with you, or kneel down and apologize to this brother!"

After speaking, Zhao Yulong pointed with his finger, a strong man who had been frightened by Zhao Yulong's previous actions.

Truth be told, the lives of the others seemed nothing to Elite. But he wanted to live. Now that he saw that one of his most important guarantees had been frozen into an ice hockey ball by Zhao Yulong, he was naturally frightened, and hurriedly knelt down: "I'm sorry, I was at fault, I shouldn't have thrown you out just because you occupied the position where I often drink!"

"Mmmm!mm!" To be honest, this strong man was also frightened by Zhao Yulong, and now he also wants to end this matter quickly.

"Okay, since this brother doesn't mind anymore, then I'll let you go this time, but if there is a next time, you will be the pile of ice sculptures, understand?" After speaking, Zhao Yulong smashed the ice over there.

Then those people shook off the ice cubes on their lives as if they were dying, and to be honest, almost everyone was scared stupid just now. They didn't even know when they had turned into ice, but they could think consciously, and the cold of that time was eternally terrifying.

At this time, the mage was freed from the ice and ran towards Eritt: "Master, I'm sorry, master, he's too strong!

"Get out of here!" Terrified Elite stood up on his trembling legs, and then walked off into the distance: "When I get back to Kotenberg, I'll let my grandfather kill you!"

"This kid is really powerful, he can even make Duke Traucer's grandson kneel for him, Your Majesty's eyes are really powerful!" By the window, the two were looking at Zhao Yulong and Meng Liang who gradually disappeared into the crowd.

The young man didn't say anything more, but took his head back from the windowsill: "Ent, wait for him to see me in the palace tonight!"

"Yes!

At night, in the royal palace of Catelea. The young king, Silveramber Feather Birch, was pacing in front of his throne.

He had never been more anxious before today, and since he had succeeded to the throne, he had been burdened with many things in the kingdom. But he was never impatient, because he was always able to handle these things, but this time it was different.

This time it can be said that it has nothing to do with the kingdom, but it can also be said to have a lot to do with the kingdom. In short, this is a person, a foreigner, or even an outsider. Because it was obvious to him that the boy's hairstyle and appearance were not what they had in the West.

So where did he come from? The mysterious ancient countries in the east, or the extremely cold places in the north, he didn't know, and he couldn't know.

The only thing he knew was that he had never been so optimistic about a person in so many years. The status of the king has made it difficult for him to look at a person from the perspective of looking up, and the strength of the Sword God (Soul Condensing Realm) makes him have few opponents in this country.

If there was one word to describe the young king, it was loneliness. Yes, he was lonely and could not find anyone who was fearless when he spoke to him, nor could he find a few who could defeat him.

But today, he saw someone who might have met both of these conditions, and that was Zhao Yulong. Yes, looking at the whole of Catlea, there is no one who is not afraid of the duke, but he is not afraid and dares to make the duke's grandson kneel.

"He must dare to talk to me in person!" Thinking of this, the king paced much faster.

To be honest, Zhao Yulong's strength also deeply shocked him. As a powerhouse of the Soul Condensation Realm, he naturally knew that Zhao Yulong had also reached the Soul Condensing Realm, and such a young Soul Condensing Realm was undoubtedly a rare genius in this world.

Although the king was very young when he became the Soul Condensing Realm, it was only the reason for the bloodline. Because of the inheritance of the bloodline, the Yuhua family was able to reach the Soul Condensation Realm when they were very young, but they could only stay in the Soul Condensing Realm for the rest of their lives.

Therefore, the successive kings of Katereaa have all been in the Soul Condensation Realm, and only when they reach the Soul Condensation Realm can he inherit the throne and become the next generation of kings.

However, as the king, Yinhu knew that the soul condensation realm that he inherited by his bloodline was actually nothing. Because I haven't been trained at all, even if I am powerful, what should I do?

And Zhao Yulong is a little different, he can sense from Zhao Yulong's soul power that Zhao Yulong is coming up step by step. Ordinary people can go to such a state at such an age, and they will definitely have good achievements in the future, and the most important thing is that this young man's character makes him appreciate it very much.

He knew that he saw an opportunity, and as long as the other party was willing to help, then he would be able to take back the power of the kingdom. It's something he's wanted to do a long time ago, and of course he's taken some steps over the years.

He also established his own Knights Templar in the name of God, but in fact he did not believe in God, because his innate blood did not allow him to believe in God.

But in order to be able to regain the royal power, he established such a team of paladins under the slogan of honoring the gods. However, it still could not shake the position of the Tork family, because there was only one duke in the whole of Catlea.

But now he saw hope, for he knew that the boy he had seen during the day would be capable of raising a powerful army for him against the Duke.

It's just that why hasn't the boy been brought by Ente yet, it's almost a full moon. It was supposed to be the time of the Bloodline, and although there were no Bloodlines near Katerea, the king was still worried.

But soon he was relieved, because he heard footsteps. It was a sound that only iron boots would make, and the only people in the entire kingdom were paladins who wore them.

So Silveramber walked towards the door, and saw Ent's carrying a sack on his shoulder.

(End of chapter)