"Helo, we're leaving. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Lin Qiu waved his hand at Heluo.

The Winter Dragon lay in front of the waterfall without even lifting its eyelids.

For dragons with near-eternal lives, their worst enemy has never been monsters or humans, but loneliness. It wasn't until Lin Qiu and the others disappeared for a long time that she opened her eyes and stared at the empty cave. After Az-Tris' death, it took her decades to get used to the desertion of the depths of the North.

Now this habit has been broken by Lin Qiu and others.

Two days later, the six men and one beast finally saw the outline of the imperial capital again. After nearly a month of contact, the unicorn and Sophia developed a deep friendship, so on the eve of parting, Harrow entrusted the young unicorn to Sophia. No matter how powerful the Yalar family is, they dare not argue with the royal family.

It was the middle of the night, and the guards on the walls of the imperial capital were armed with torches, dutifully guarding against any monsters that might wander into the imperial capital. At the open gates, two neatly lined up knights, silver armor with the same rosy mark, and at the end of the procession, a noblewoman dressed in grace sat in a carriage, wearing long gloves of black satin and holding a wine glass in her right hand.

When Lin Qiu and the others came to the city gate, her eyes lit up.

The first time she saw the unicorn, she couldn't move her eyes off it anymore - its white and delicate face, its whole body seemed to sparkle against the sharp horn streamer. It meekly followed Sophia, with brisk steps.

Even without touching it, she can imagine the fineness of the fluff...... Such fur will definitely make the most beautiful coat in the imperial capital!

After hearing the news from her adventurers, she personally led her knights here early. The wretched told him that none of the six adventurers with bandages on their faces looked like they were easy to mess with, so they only dared to look at them from afar.

The lady took a sip of the red liquid in the glass, handed the wine glass to the maid behind her, her dazzling red lips moved, and her voice was very high-pitched: "You say, who is the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital?"

The maid took the glass tremblingly, and replied respectfully, "Of course it is you, Lady Yaral." ”

Such conversations were repeated countless times a day, and she had heard that the previous maid who had served Lady Jarral had stumbled in her answer, and had been sent to the Palace of Floating Dreams that night. She said very little every day, for fear that if she didn't say a word, she would be sent to the Floating Dream Palace by her wife.

After the death of the previous head of the family, the Yalar family was made into a miasma by this woman.

Lady Yalal's voice was already high-pitched, and she laughed like an old witch. She twisted her fat body, stepped out of the carriage, and twisted in front of the Knights.

Lin Qiu stood at the gate of the city, watching a fat woman walk towards them with what she thought was full of charm.

Richard whispered in his ear, "This is Lady Jallaral. ”

In fact, when the other party stepped out of the carriage, Lin Qiu vaguely guessed her identity. In the imperial capital, with such a look, a person who can command such a team of knights is undoubtedly extremely noble.

Lady Yalal's eyes were fixed on the unicorn throughout, and the greed in her eyes was unmistakable.

The unicorn instinctively ducked behind Sophia.

"Thank you for bringing back such a precious unicorn for me - say, wealth or power?"

She didn't want to talk too much about these adventurers, and at this moment, she wanted to take the unicorn back to the manor at once, and then bury her face in the soft and delicate fur.

Lin Qiu took a step forward, he knew that for a noble lady like Lady Yaral, he often cared very much about what others said of him, so he tried to make his tone appear softer: "Beautiful Yaralf...... Gross!"

The knights present gasped - this kid is really dead! They peeked in horror at the stiffening smile on Lady Yaral's face, the last person who dared to talk about Lady Yaral had long since fallen into the belly of the monsters in the manor.

Lin Qiu grabbed Tesla and pushed him in front of him: "No, I really can't say such things against my will!

Shut up, don't you see that Lady Yaral is on the verge of eruption!?

The knights all had strange expressions, and some of them were quite kind-hearted, and they couldn't stop glancing at them.

Tesla took a deep breath and spoke, "Please forgive my companion for being rude, with your demeanor...... Gross!"

His bloodshot eyes widened, and he bumped Lin Qiu with his elbow, vomiting while "whispering" to him: "I can't say it either!"

These are outlaws!

"Kill them. ”

Blatantly killing a few adventurers at the gate of the imperial capital was tantamount to going against the adventurers' guild, but at this moment, Lady Yaral couldn't care so much, she looked hideous, and shouted angrily at the hesitant knights: "Didn't you hear my orders, rice buckets!"

"However, they are the Adventurers' Guild......"

"You guys make it clear to me who is the master of the imperial capital!"

Lin Qiu felt that the temper of this screaming woman was extremely bad, and she was only slightly knocked into a few words, and she was about to kill them all at every turn.

However, it was his intention to provoke Mrs. Yaral, and the knights under her command were all royal knights, and he was struggling to find someone to practice, anyway, once the prince and others took off the bandages, it would be Yaral who would be deflated.

After fighting with the masked man, Lin Qiu had a new understanding of the speed sword.

What really made him suddenly enlightened was Ophelia's advice on the Wave - when swinging the sword, he should use his strength instantly, don't use brute force to slash indiscriminately.

He observed that the Masked Man was not bathed in pale flames like the other Templars in his own fights, launching a stormy attack, often slashing at him before he could even notice the other Templars draw their swords. His right hand was silently gripped on the hilt of his sword, and as the knights rushed towards him, he struck his sword abruptly.

Invisible orange flashes, and the unaware knights still maintain their charging posture.

The next moment, the stone pillar that rose from the ground blocked between everyone, and under Lin Qiu's slash, half of the stone pillar fell down in the direction where the knight was running.

Seeing this, Yalar's face changed, and she asked the man who suddenly appeared in front of her with angry eyes: "Ramov, what do you mean by this?"

However, even she didn't dare to offend the man in front of her easily.

The man wore ecclesiastical robes, and his armband was inlaid with a conspicuous golden sword and shield emblem. In Holutiah, only eight knights were entitled to wear the golden sword and shield insignia.

- Ramov Lancelot, one of the eight Knights of the Round Table in Holutia!

The uncle, who looked like he hadn't woken up, scratched his head in embarrassment: "Lady Yaral, I saved your life just now...... The boy was no ordinary adventurer, but a vicious thug who had killed a Templar. ”

He pointed his index finger, and the stacked stone wall surrounded Lin Qiu and the others in the middle: "Tsk...... I didn't believe that you were your age enough to rival the Templars, but your sword forced me to change my mind. So—Tyre Cyleus, do you have anything to add to the death of Teacher Gotak at Tower Academy?" )