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When everyone under the wooden platform saw the dagger at Hubert's feet, they all let out an exclamation in disbelief, who was this tall and one short, who dared to do this to His Royal Highness the Prince, were they not afraid of being hunted down and killed by the masters and troops of the Principality of Tianying?

I saw that on the wooden platform, the short man smiled and said: "Prince Hubert, I'm sorry for this female elf, but there are rules in one line, I think it's better for us to follow the rules, so don't make it difficult for us!"

Hubert said expressionlessly: "Rules? My words are the rules of the Principality of Tianying!

The iron-masked general walked up to Hubert and carefully protected him, while reminding in a low voice: "Your Highness, these two are both eighth-level warriors! Be careful!"

Hubert nodded, put his hands behind his back, and gestured to the soldiers, who surrounded the wooden platform.

Hubert didn't believe that in the Principality of Tianying, no one would dare to do anything to him, as long as something happened to him, there would be no way for these people from the slave hunting group to leave the Principality of Tianying!

The tall man who made the sword laughed, and was indifferent to the soldiers who were waiting for him solemnly: "Your Highness Hubert, what are you doing? You have washed the Dragon King Temple by a big flood, we don't want to fight you, we have already heard of the prestige of the Iron Mask General." I hope Your Highness can see the face of my family and let us go this time, and don't make it difficult for us!"

The tall man had a low-key tone and a very low posture, and if it weren't for Hubert's insistence on taking Alice and his murderous intent towards the strong man who was presiding over the auction, the two of them would not have jumped out.

The people of the slave catcher group are just here to make a fortune, and they don't want to have a head-on conflict with Hubert, but the rules that should be followed still have to be followed, if they let Hubert take Alice, not to mention that they will lose more than 100,000 god favor coins, they will be in this broken behavior, and it will be difficult for their slave catcher to mix in the circle.

And Hubert frowned slightly and said, "Who is your lord?"

Although Hubert is a prince, he has experience in handling domestic affairs, and he knows very well that every powerful slave hunter has an equally powerful backstage behind it.

The short man standing next to him smiled and threw a token-like object at Hubert.

Hubert stretched out his hand and took the token in his hand, Hubert looked at it, his pupils suddenly constricted, he looked at the smiling tall and short two, and quietly put away the token.

Hubert pondered for a while and said, "Okay, just follow your rules!"

Everyone in the audience was curious, what did the members of the slave hunting group show His Royal Highness the prince? It seems that the backstage of this slave hunting group makes Hubert have some scruples.

The short man smiled and said, "That's right, I don't think Your Royal Highness the prince will be short of this little money, even if you follow the rules, who can snatch your elf fiancée?"

Hubert snorted coldly and ignored him, and Hubert's gaze returned to Alice's.

Alice's body trembled slightly, a little afraid of Hubert, Hubert resisted the urge to rush forward and hug her, and turned to the strong man on the side and shouted coldly: "Don't hurry up and host the auction!"

The tall and short walked down the wooden platform, while the strong man nodded and stepped forward to continue to preside over the auction.

Hubert's attention was always on Alice's body, and the strong man reminded in a low voice: "Your Highness, why don't you go down first? If you auction her, I will arrange for someone to send her over!"

Hubert snorted coldly, wanting to say something, but when he thought of the token, he held back again, turned to the iron-masked general and said, "Let's go down!"

The two walked down again, and Elder Ying, who had been waiting for a long time under the wooden platform, hurriedly ran forward and saluted Prince Hubert, "Your Highness!"

Hubert was slightly surprised: "Elder Ying, why are you here?"

Elder Ying smiled slightly bitterly and whispered to Hubert about what had happened, while the strong man simply cleaned up on the wooden platform and prepared to start the auction.

Just when everyone gradually restored order, another team of people came to the sidelines.

The commotion came, and everyone looked out of the field, only to see another group of soldiers in the slave market, who roughly looked like about a hundred people, all dressed in unknown white armor embroidered with a blooming thorn flower.

At the front of the group were fifty human spearmen, all with their heads held high and their expressions serious, and at the back of the group were fifty dwarfs, dressed in smaller white armor and armed with strange weapons.

The whole team showed an extreme discipline as they walked, and the faces of the soldiers were all awe-inspiring, and a wind of iron and blood rushed towards them.

Seeing the appearance of this team, everyone began to whisper again.

"Who are these people, and why are they here?"

"I don't know, but looking at their formation, it looks like their combat effectiveness is not weak. ”

"It's not weak! Do you find that every time they step on the ground, they lift their feet and land at the same time, and the movements of the whole team are like one person! Isn't such a disciplined team not weak in combat effectiveness?"

"Really, I found out about that, but what makes me wonder is, how can they have dwarf warriors? Don't tell me that these dwarfs with only five combat strength are also considered warriors?

Everyone's curious eyes fell on this disciplined and strange team, which obviously looked extremely powerful, but why did there still exist gnomes in the team? It was like a rat poop falling into a pot of delicious soup, ruining the overall taste.

The iron-masked general frowned as he looked at the strange army that appeared not far away, as a veteran general, he was not only strong in personal force, but also proficient in the battle formation training of the soldiers. The Iron Mask General could tell from the overall discipline of this team and the subtle movements of the soldiers that this was a team composed of fighting warriors! And in terms of the overall coordination of the team, the Iron Mask General dared to conclude that the ability of this team to cooperate with the battle was extremely strong, and if the individual strength of each soldier was stronger, then the combat effectiveness of this team was extremely terrifying!

The most elite army of the Principality of Tianying cannot be compared to it, and only in the Bismarck Empire, the suzerain, can there be such a powerful army.

This team, ignoring the gaze of others, walked all the way to the wooden platform under the leadership of the leading soldier, but this leading soldier was also quite interesting, actually dragging a large cloth bag, and I don't know what it looked like it was heavy.

Everyone consciously separated a road for the army to pass, and the crowds on both sides who were very close to the army could feel the inadvertent battle spirit and pressing momentum of this army.

Who is such a powerful army?

The leading warrior walked up to Adam and stood still, put down the big cloth bag in his hand, and saluted respectfully: "My lord, the team has been brought!"

The army behind the leader swam around Adam like a split wave, surrounding Adam and the elves, their sharp spears pointing out in unison.

Only then did everyone realize that the armor worn by this well-groomed army was exactly the same as that of the noble man's entourage, and both sides were embroidered with a blooming thorn flower on their chests, which looked like a scorching flame burning in their chests.

This powerful army is the warrior of the noble son!