Chapter 17 Heroes save beauty is the best way to brush up on favorability

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King Uther looked at the young man who passed by him, with his observation, he could naturally see that this young man was very nervous and scared, but he didn't think much about it, because he always had a trace of the momentum of a superior person, except for the strength is high enough, or the people who follow him all the year round can avoid it, everyone else will be affected a little, the nobles are just right, those low-status commoners are simply scared to death when they see him, he once overheard a commoner say, it is "a feeling of being targeted by a lion".

In King Uther's opinion, the lad's performance was already great.

So, he couldn't help but stand up and pat the young man on the shoulder.

"Relax, lad. ”

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"Smack!"

Carl's hand finally shook uncontrollably, and the bowl fell to the ground, shattering and splashing the hot soup.

Damn it!

Carl gritted his teeth and did it!

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was drawn to the soup, Karl struck, quickly plucked a PokΓ© Ball with his left hand, threw it away, and took out a dagger from his waist with his right hand, and stabbed King Uther at it.

"Bold!"

King Yuser saw Karl's movements clearly, and sighed in his heart that he still let his guard down, and his hand was already on the hilt of the dagger, but he did not make any more movements.

Because it's no longer needed.

Al made a move, and the shout just now came from his mouth, and he was the first of the people to react, because he didn't know Karl! Although he had only been in the Duke's Palace for two months, there was not a single person in the whole palace that he did not know, and when he saw that unfamiliar face, he was already secretly vigilant.

"Ding!"

Carl's dagger was knocked off track by the dinner knife in Al's hand, and Al threw out his PokΓ© Ball.

"Giant Pincer Mantis, take down that assassin!"

"Double bomb gas, use poison gas!"

"Double Bullet Gas~"

With Karl's command, the elf he had just released, a purple strange elf composed of two large and one small sphere, screamed, and a large amount of purple mist erupted from the smoke vent on its body.

"Yes, giant pincer mantis, use a vacuum wave to disperse the mist. ”

"It's too late," Carl sneered twice, "double the gas and use the self-detonator!"

"Double Bullet Gas~"

The double bomb gas used a suicide attack at Karl's orders, and it was too late for Al to stop it.

But it doesn't matter.

Because-

King Uther has struck!

The short sword was unsheathed in an instant, setting off a huge gust of wind pressure, which actually pressed down the fire of the gas explosion.

"Good・・・・・・ amazing!" Al was stunned, and when he looked back at the Assassin, he was gone.

"I escaped while I was using the double gas to detonate," King Uther put away his dagger and walked over, "Thanks to you, Al." ”

"Where. Al touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and he could tell from the sword that even without him, with the strength of His Majesty King Uther, he could easily defeat the assassin.

"I don't know who sent that assassin," King Uther sneered at this, "Is it too bold to dare to assassinate me with only such a little strength?"

In fact, none of them knew that the Roman Territory had not intended to send Karl to assassinate King Uther - it was just his own initiative after being carried away by merit and glory - his original mission was to steal information about the evolution of Ibu III, gather information about the elven scholar who conducted the research, and find an opportunity to capture that person in Rome or simply kill him on the spot.

It's still exposed!

However, no one in Rome had imagined that the learned elven scholar would be a ten-year-old boy.

"Wait!" Al glanced around, only to see that there was one missing, "Oh no, Princess Morgan is gone." ”

Al hurriedly grabbed a table knife from the table, "Giant pincer mantis, let's go and save Princess Morgan." ”

"This kid ・・・・・・ alas!" King Uther looked at the figure of Al running away, pressed his temples with some headaches, but sighed helplessly, turned his head to look at the somewhat flustered dining table, and said to Grand Duke Andrei, "Andre, let's maintain order here first, and Morgan will be handed over to Al to save it." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" said Grand Duke Andrei, whose face sank, and in his opinion, the presence of an assassin under his own command was simply the loudest slap in the face.

At this time, Al was chasing the Assassin with all his might, and he knew that the Assassin with a little girl must not be able to run fast, and he would definitely be able to catch up with the enemy and get out of Morgan.

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"You bad guy, let me go!" the angry Princess Morgan was strikingly hitting the bad guy who had kidnapped her, how much strength could a pampered princess have, and the man who kidnapped her, although he looked like a dog, was obviously not a merciful fellow, he grabbed her wrist and twisted her arm behind him with ease.

"Ahh ”

"Oh?" Karl glanced at the hostage in his hand in surprise, he originally just wanted to grab one as a talisman - he also knew that the one who could sit in the table was a small nobleman - but he never expected that he would accidentally catch Camelot's princess, the heir of the future kingdom, King Uther only had this one daughter, without her, Camelot would definitely fall into chaos in the future, even if his task was not completed, His Majesty the Emperor should not punish himself, right?

It's just that, let alone him, even Morgan himself doesn't know that she is not the future heir of King Uther.

"Help!"

"There!" Al, who was dazed in the Duke's palace, heard Princess Morgan's cry for help, and his eyes lit up, "Giant pincer mantis, let's get over quickly." ”

"Don't scream," Karl glared at Princess Morgan viciously, "the Duke has given his subordinates a holiday today, and there is no one else except the kitchen cook and the dancing girls, and no one will come to your rescue even if you cut your throat." ”

"Princess, I've come to your rescue. ”

Carl suddenly dodged, he couldn't care less about the punch he had just been given in the face, because if he didn't dodge it, he would be literally slapped in the face - by a big red pincer!

"Al, you're finally here!" Princess Morgan, who was let go of Karl, excitedly threw herself into Al's arms and hugged him deadly.

Look, heroes saving beauty is really the best way to brush up on favorability.